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Chapter two hundred and twenty-four: hirsutism mental patient

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The cameraman obviously disagreed, and he didn't know why Xiaolu and Xiaolu's brother Wang Wei believed that a person named Luqiao could find news clues: "If the equipment is broken, I can't explain clearly. I will be fired. If Xiaolu and I are allowed to accompany you, don't get involved, your brother, right?"

Wang Wei naturally grabbed the camera of the cameraman: "Leave it to me, you will be fired if it is broken. Please look for my sister and ask my sister to find me. I promise to give you a suitable job, so you can wait here."

The cameraman was obviously abandoned, while Lu Qiao took Wang Wei and Xiaolu to walk the stairs.

Every few steps the road bridge walks, close your eyes and observe with spiritual consciousness. You can feel that the light emitted by the hair on the ground is messy.

But they all have advantages, the direction and brightness of the coverage must be covered.

Luqiao followed the hair and walked up first, all the way to the eighth floor.

Wang Wei and Xiao Lu were obviously following behind him, and Xiao Lu kept instilling the skills of how to shoot with Wang Wei.

Wang Wei learned impatiently, and of course he also started shooting. Little did he know that Xiao Lu was a half-baked person, and Wang Wei was even more wrong.

Although he was holding the camera in a good manner, he was not shooting at all.

"Are you really looking for an elevator or are you really looking for it? Don't you take the elevator?" Wang Wei said in confusion.

"Brother, don't bother Brother Lu Qiao." Xiaolu winked at Wang Wei.

At this time, on the eighth floor, my hair finally turned upwards but turned into the room.

Lu Qiao also walked into the room, and the light of her hair disappeared in front of a door.

Lu Qiao stood in front of the door, Lu Qiao tried to knock on the door.

There was no response for a moment, but the knock on the door of Luqiao did not stop.

"Is there no one in this room?" Wang Wei looked at Lu Qiao's strange actions.

At this time, a crack was opened in the room, and a woman stuck her head out and smiled awkwardly: "Is there anything wrong? If you have nothing to do, please leave."

After the woman said these words, she smiled stiffly on her face. Then she did not make a sound, but she was muttering her life-saving mouth.

Wang Wei recorded all of these with a camera, but the camera was not working at all.

Xiaolu also saw a few steps forward, grabbed Lu Qiao's back and whispered: "Brother Lu Qiao, there is really something wrong,"

Lu Qiao understood that the woman in front of him was held hostage by Wukong.

Lu Qiao wanted to look into the room from the outskirts, but was blocked by the woman.

Luqiao tried to close his eyes, and the light on the left side of the woman was like the sun.

Lu Qiao naturally understood that Wukong was standing against the woman and asked him to come out to open the door. Wukong hid in an invisible place at the door and was ready to take action at any time.

Lu Qiao frowned slightly and began to mutter: "Fa Zeng, my country's ani mud and I know, that's the word "My wine house" avoided the crack and whether or not. The thief trembled the pot and listed it, and the sack of the house was tired of making a glass."

"Women, open the door for them." A tender voice came.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and opened the entire door.

At this time, a woman was supported by a monkey who had always grown hair in her body.

In the corner is the woman's husband and son, with herring rope tied with underwear in her mouth.

The monkey let go of the woman, and the woman was so scared that she sat directly on the ground.

Wang Wei was trembling constantly with the camera at this time, and Xiao Lu was also startled.

Luqiao calmed down a little, but he was also very flustered.

This Sun Wukong was hit by a head compared to himself.

He is only about 1.6 meters tall, and he is even shorter when he doesn't stand up and looks straight.

The monkey looked at Lu Qiao: "The mantra you recited? Could it be that you are the reincarnation of my master?"

The monkey had set himself on the identity of Tang Monk at this time. Lu Qiao didn't know if he should admit it and pointed to the room and said, "Can I go in?"

The monkey naturally nodded his head and stretched out his hand: "Come in, the woman squats back consciously. Do you dare to do any small moves in her hand? Don't blame me for beating you to death."

The woman trembled and got up, walked to her husband and child, squatting in place.

"Master, come in. Are the two friends at the door? Could it be the idler and Lao Sha? Why can't they carry Lao Ma on their shoulders? Last time Lao Ma became a beast. What happened this time? Even the beast didn't have the chance to be a beast and was to be carried?" The monkey smiled and jumped onto the sofa. He lay down and began to lift the banana on the table with his hands. He grabbed an apple with his feet and threw it towards the road bridge. After the road bridge was hit, the apple fell down and was caught by the road bridge.

Lu Qiao understood that Wukong regarded himself as Tang Monk, Wang Wei and Xiaolu as Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk. Even the camera was regarded as a white dragon horse, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this time.

Wukong laughed: "It seems that you are reacting much faster, Master, what is the task above this time? Taibai's child is so amazing. He passed me down without telling me anything."

Lu Qiao saw the fruit knife on the table and grabbed it, helped the woman up, cut open the hemp rope that tied her husband and children, and took off their mouth-stuck underwear from their mouths.

Wang Wei and Xiaolu entered the room tremblingly, and Wang Wei held up the camera that was not working.

The child said at this time: "The monkey came in our room at night and beat my parents. He tied us here for one night and asked my mother to make delicious food for him. He also robbed me of cartoons and took my toys."

At this time, Lu Qiao realized that the TV behind him had a children's channel.

There were toys scattered and broken under the table. At this time, Wukong stood up and realized that the child had complained. What he did was wrong and explained to Lu Qiao: "Master, listen to me. I..."

"Wukong, I am the one sent by Taibai Jinxing to pick you up. What do you want to call me? I will take you to the welfare home now. I have any welfare homes you want to play. Can you not bully mortals?" Lu Qiao explained.

Wukong reacted and nodded slightly: "Give benefits, it is a blessing or something. You are here, but why do you have this tight spell if you are not my master?"

"Taibai Jinxing told me that I am considered a welfare officer. The person who takes you to do the task, my name is Lu Qiao." Lu Qiao explained.

Wukong nodded slightly: "You know how to curse the spell, and you took me to do tasks again. Like Tang Monk, I'm used to calling me. Then you are my master this time. Master Luqiao, you have made me Lao Sun wait. It's only been a day since I was wrong, which is much better than five hundred years. What's the mission this time?"

"Can I eat, drink and have fun in the mortal world for seven years?" Lu Qiao explained.

Wukong lit his head: "This is the mortal world, right? The changes are really big. This place is not a problem for seven years. I still think it's too little. It seems to be a good job. Taibai's child didn't lie to me, hehe."

Lu Qiao turned to the three women and Wang Wei at this time, and Xiaolu explained: "Well, I said this guy is a hirsute patient who came out of a mental hospital. He has an extremely serious mental illness. I am pretending that it is his master who wants to take him away. Do you believe it?"

Xiaolu and Wang Wei shook their heads, and the three women who had been tied up for a day naturally shook their heads.

"He said he was Lao Sun. What did you say about too white Venus or something? He was also a tight curse. Could he be Sun Wukong? They are all gods?" Wang Wei responded and said.
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