In fact, it is not Zhang Haoran's fault for guessing so much. After all, in this group of demons dancing, there is such a guy who is the same as ordinary people, and all patients will listen to him.

Apart from being a staff member of Akaban, there is really no better explanation.

After Zhang Haoran expressed his guess to himself, he did not wait for Wu Dong to admit anything. At this time, Zhang Haoran had already regarded Wu Dong as his last life-saving straw.

He quickly came to Wu Dong and Zhang Haoran said in a nearly begging tone: "Please let me out, please! I was framed! I was not sick at all! Really! I am really not sick. If you don't believe me, just test it!"

Without rushing to answer Zhang Haoran, Wu Dong asked back mockingly: "What do you mean is to ask me to set questions and test if you are a normal person?"

"Yeah, that's right! That's it!"

The head was like a chicken pecking at rice. Zhang Haoran became more and more sure that Wu Dong in front of him must be an undercover agent among mentally ill patients.

"Haha, you are really interesting. Let's assume that if you are really a normal person, then if a normal person proves that he is normal, do you say this matter is normal?"

Although the words were in a mess, Zhang Haoran understood it surprisingly for a moment.

And the next moment, Zhang Haoran sat dejectedly on the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

He grabbed his hair with both hands, and his voice began to choke.

"Let a normal person prove himself normal? This is so abnormal!!!"

"Wuwuwu...why! Why did you catch me in a place like this and stay with a bunch of damn mental illnesses? I'm going out! I'm going out! Let me out!!!"

At the end of the conversation, Zhang Haoran's body burst out with strength again, holding on to the iron fence, and the cry of despair was so far away.

At this moment, even though Zhang Haoran was still desperately trying to leave here, he also understood that even if he shouted, no one would pay attention to him. He even had to stay here for the rest of his life, and perhaps it would not take long for him to become one of the chaotic demons.

So after making the last desperate cry, Zhang Haoran didn't even have the will to stand, and his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.

Dada dada...

Hula... Hula...

Accidentally, it came so suddenly.

Zhang Haoran didn't expect that just when he had given up his hope, the originally cold and deserted corridor actually showed footsteps from far to near, and the crisp sound of keys colliding.

The sound of nature!

For Zhang Haoran at this moment, it is like the sound of nature.

"Come, come! The person who came let me go, they knew they were locked up the wrong person!"

As if he was looking back, Zhang Haoran stood up again, but his weak appearance and nervous eyes betrayed his mood at the moment.

"Ahem... I'm sorry to let it go, it's time for me to go out."

Wu Dong's voice sounded behind Zhang Haoran, but this time, Zhang Haoran couldn't listen to anything, just staring ahead, hoping that someone would release him.

The body of a typical Eastern European man stood at the gate of the iron fence, and the shadow projected by the light directly enveloped Zhang Haoran.

Looking at Zhang Haoran with excitement in the fence gate, the Eastern European guards were silent for a while before slowly speaking: "What's the situation?"

"Newcomer, don't understand the rules."

"oh,"

After asking and answering Wu Dong, the guard slowly opened the iron fence door with the key. The whole process was so casual. As for the crazy Zhang Haoran inside the door, he was not taken seriously by the guard at all.

Click!

The key twisted. When the first crisp sound came from the iron fence gate, Zhang Haoran, who had been waiting for a long time, could no longer bear it. He pushed open the iron fence gate vigorously and rushed out.

It was only Zhang Haoran who had just taken a step, and the guards also moved.

Here...

The high-voltage electric baton that continuously output accurately pressed on Zhang Haoran's back.

"Woo la la la la la...woo la la...wow la...wow la..."

Zhang Haoran, who tried his best to escape the moment before, could not take another step at this moment.

Even with the continuous output of the electric baton, Zhang Haoran swayed all over his body, as if he was the first generation of thunder.

Originally, the electric baton was to make people lose their ability to resist, but the guard obviously had a sadistic mentality. The electric baton was stuck on Zhang Haoran for six or seven seconds, not only did he still not want to let go, but the expression on his face had turned into obsessive and excited.

Even Zhang Haoran began to foam at the constant voltage. It was obvious that if he continued, the incontinence of the urine and defecation would be light, and it might cause death.

"It's almost done."

Seeing that the guard did not let Zhang Haoran go, Wu Dong finally spoke out to stop him.

There is no pretentious slap in the face, and there is nothing to disobey you.

Since Wu Dong finished speaking, the guards were powered off.

Plop!

The moment the power supply was cut off, Zhang Haoran fell to the ground with his back and forked.

He threw Zhang Haoran back, and after the guard locked the fence door again, he said to Wu Dong at the door: "Let's go, it's too early to see that your people are here today."

"Um,"

After nodding slightly, Wu Dong followed behind the guard.
Chapter completed!