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"If you dare to make trouble here, come to the psychological counseling room for me later, and I will teach you these patients how to behave."
Hear this.
The little girl No. 15 trembled as if some kind of memory had been awakened.
The morbid smile on his face was also replaced by a trace of fear.
This so-called psychological counseling room seems to be a taboo for her, just hearing it will cause panic.
At this time, Director Ji also noticed the little girl's reaction.
After pondering for a while, he suddenly said, "It's you, No. 15. At the beginning, I proposed to dissect you directly. If the dean didn't want to see your potential, you would have already been on my operating table."
"Since you're here, let me see what progress you've made."
"There must be conflicts between you, don't hide it, let it out."
Director Ji spoke sullenly.
The voice seemed to have some kind of magic power.
Another red-clothed supernatural shroud.
The ghostly voice curled up.
For an instant.
The little girl No. 15 felt a trance in her mind.
She suddenly remembered that along the way, the uncle's various horrific actions did not take her feelings into consideration at all, allowing her, a weak, helpless little ghost, to participate in the battle between the red-clothed ranks.
A feeling of bitterness welled up in her heart, causing the little girl No. 15 to almost blurt out to vent her dissatisfaction.
But when she looked at Shen Jian.
When he noticed the thick white bone stick.
The voice stuck in his throat.
wrong.
am I crazy! ?
When is it her turn to vent her dissatisfaction with this uncle, that is not an amiable and heart-warming uncle next door who can let herself be coquettish and angry.
If you really curse out loud.
It is estimated that the welcome will not be a soft comfort, nor a good reasoning, but being pinched by the other party's neck, and then forced to serve.
What's even more frightening is that she couldn't be sure if it was the punishment.
After all, the more terrifying stick has been drawn out.
thought here.
The little girl No. 15 couldn't help but turn pale, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, she covered her mouth tightly, and let out a "woo woo woo" sound.
Then he looked at Director Ji with hatred.
This villain wanted her to die.
She can only use this method to barely delay.
After all, it was a supernatural attack by a red-clothed ghost. Under the influence of the ghost's voice, she had to vent her dissatisfaction, otherwise she would feel as uncomfortable as ten thousand ants crawling all over her body, almost excruciating pain.
But the fear brought about by Shen Jian forced her to use extremely strong willpower to resist this spiritual attack.
See here.
Director Ji was a little surprised.
"A lot of willpower."
"No. 15, you really are a treasure, you can resist my red-clothed supernatural power with the green-clothed level."
"But your partner is different. His hatred for you seems to be a bit big."
Little girl No. 15: ? ? !
She looked.
There was a cruel smile on Shen Jian's face, and he was cursing, as if venting his dissatisfaction.
???
The little girl panicked.
what's the situation?
When did she make this uncle so angry?
Is it because she didn't have the eyesight to see, and followed to the door of the nun's room?
Or was it discovered that she was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping?
Should not be ah.
Apart from eavesdropping on someone eating popsicles in the middle of the night, she didn't hear anything.
She was wronged!
Chapter 172 Hypnosis... Instructor?
In the empty corridor.
The emaciated Director Ji looked at the masterpiece in front of him.
The young director who was beaten to the ground and curled up on the ground also looked at it with surprise, but he still had a doubt in his heart: obviously he and Director Ji had the same level of terror, and logically speaking, the effect of the spiritual attack was also the same.
But now, his spirit has failed.
Director Ji's words took effect.
This puzzled him a lot.
the other side.
The little girl No. 15 also watched in horror as Shen Jian fell into supernatural influence.
She glanced at the flowers in her mind and recalled all the things she had done since she met Shen Jian.
Obviously she is the victim.
What is this uncle angry about?
Under the eyes of the ghosts, Shen Jian seemed to recall something that made him angry, and his whole body was completely affected by the supernatural, cursing, as if organizing his words, to vent his inner dissatisfaction.
at last.
He seems to have figured it out.
The two directors also laughed slyly.
I want to know what kind of cruel method this fake doctor patient will use to vent his dissatisfaction on his companion.
But who knew, Shen Jian strode towards them and scolded:
"Doctor, doctor, save lives and heal the wounded, but look at you, one is twisting someone's neck, and the other is deliberately creating internal conflicts. You don't look like doctors, you are clearly street sneaks."
"You guys are fucking damned."
Director Ji:? ? ?
The two directors were a little confused.
You are contradictory, did you find the wrong person?
I obviously used a spiritual attack on you and patient No. 15, why are you targeting us?
Director Ji hadn't had time to speak yet.
Seeing that Shen Jian's expression became more serious as he spoke.
There is a light of righteousness that can save lives and heal the wounded.
"Today, I will clear the door for the medical profession and eradicate you black apples."
Director Ji is suspicious.
The other party's appearance seemed to be really affected by the supernatural, but the other party's behavior was out of his expectation.
And the speed of the opponent is getting faster and faster.
In just a few words, he had already arrived in front of him and raised the white bone stick that made his heart palpitate.
"you……"
His words did not fall.
Seeing that Shen Jian had already knocked heavily, at that moment, he finally understood why the idiot lying on the ground didn't choose to resist.
This is not to resist, this is clearly to be Karma.
Bang bang bang.
The mourning stick was knocked down rhythmically.
Director Ji screamed rhythmically.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the corridor seemed extremely harmonious.
After a severe beating.
The two directors curled up against the wall.
Shivering.
Shen Jian let out a foul breath.
He said viciously: "Besides you, how many ghosts are there?"
"One……"
"Ok?"
"Two, besides us, there is also a supervisor who is in charge of counseling the patient's psychology. He is in the psychological counseling room. The remaining one is the dean. The dean often hides in his laboratory and is busy."
The young director was beaten twice, and he was completely terrified.
Betray others in one go.
"No promise."
Director Ji secretly spat at his colleague.
Erwuzi, traitor, coward, not a man... and other words popped up one after another.
Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.
Just a research group of four.
This is too little.
But it also shows the preciousness of the two people in front of them.
It seems that it cannot be collected for mining.
I thought about it.
Shen Jian asked, "Do you know what I'm here for?"
Director Ji shook his head.
Who knows what you two patients are here for.
He thought it was some lunatic who was not afraid of death and wanted to attack the first sick building.
Snapped.
A big guy passed by.
"I've said it all. I'm here to clear the door for the medical profession. You still don't know. Do you owe me a beating?"
Shen Jian cursed.
Walking towards the young director again: "Now you know what I'm here for."
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