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The muscular black buddies hit Mu Qiu's face with a punch, Mu Qiu didn't evade, as if dumbfounded.

Everyone thought that this arrogant kid would be broken.

But they were all wrong.

The muscular man's fist stopped strangely.

It was like hitting a transparent glass and stopped strangely.

Only the muscular man understood that his arm was out of control.

"Haha..." Mu Qiu smiled and thought of a bad idea.

Next to him is an iron bed, and the muscular man's fist is still hanging in the air.

Think you have a fist, right? Well, you can touch the iron bed!

In the next few seconds, everyone watched the muscular man go crazy and hammered at the iron bed. His fists were already ripped apart, and he blasted the hammer against the iron bed.

This arrogant Asian boy is as crazy as the muscular man. The only thing he is smart about is that this guy shook his fist into the air and did not harm himself.

"What's the situation...they are sick?" Everyone was stunned and didn't dare to step forward to stop them.

Looking at their state, it is estimated that anyone who walks over will be accidentally injured.

Finally, the duration of shadow imitation is over.

The two hands of the muscular man had been fractured under the hammer against the iron bed with all their strength, and his hands were slumped and bleeding.

But this is not the most important thing.

But this black buddy knew that he had encountered a ghost.

With a strange cry, he rushed to the door of the prison, yelling that there were demons and demons, and wanted the guard to open the door and let himself out.

Coincidentally...

At this time, the guard sitting in the monitoring room is still the guard in the canteen...

He just switched to the monitoring room, thinking about catching fish and seeing what is being monitored, so he doesn't need to walk anymore.

At this look, I saw a man swaying the cell door desperately.

Is this okay? Are you crazy?

If it is another prison, there may not be such a measure.

Arkham has a professional treatment of mentally ill prisoners.

There is electricity in the cell...As long as the guard presses a button, the mental patient will stay away from the cell in pain.

The guard pressed this.

The muscular man is directly exposed to electricity.

But... it looks a little scary.

He twitched and barked.

At first glance, it was an electric shock.

But it looks a bit too much...

"what's going on?"

The guard is dumbfounded, shouldn't it be reasonable?

Is this guy so enthusiastic about acting?

As for such a big move?

He doesn't know...

In order to prevent Mu Qiu from breaking out of prison, the dean deliberately increased the battery power in this cell, but he has not notified any further.

He thought, after increasing the battery, if Mu Qiu tried to escape from prison, he would be electrocuted directly. Batman couldn't say anything. The lunatic asylum would eliminate a time bomb.

The dean thought it was good, but he didn't expect that it was not Mu Qiu who was electrocuted, but someone else...

This time, another one died.

Mu Qiu hasn't counted how many died in a few days... even he felt that all of this was an accident? Why is it so like the story of Death God?

The guard saw that the situation was not right, and after the power went out, he called the medical staff to the scene.

At a glance, the autopsy results can be directly come out.

Electrocuted.No need to think about anything else.

Neither can be food poisoning or sudden death.

The dead one is the same as the leaky hapless ghost in the cafeteria.

The people who came to collect the corpses were all stupid. What are you going to do today? People who have been dead for a year are really haunted?

When the muscular man was dead, the people in this cell were all silent.

They are also dumbfounded, what is the situation? If you get sick, get sick, and you won't be able to get such a big electricity through the prison door, right? Is this a direct electrocution?

So...everyone stopped a lot at night.

After all, someone just died.

Mu Qiu also squinted his eyes and waited for a long time for the inmate's revenge, but there was no movement. Knowing that it should be all right, he went to sleep.

This time Mu Qiu slept very lightly. Someone went to the toilet before five o'clock in the morning and woke him up.

No way, in such a place, he doesn't know who would suddenly attack him, if it is really done, wouldn't it be a bloody collapse?

Fortunately, I slept well today, no one sneaked into his bed in the middle of the night.

After yesterday's events, the tattooed man did not want to trouble Mu Qiu.

His brother was electrocuted for some reason. Although the Asian boy was responsible no matter how he looked at it, he always felt something was wrong.

Since the Asian boy moved in, these three have gone crazy.

One is relatively mild and eats shit after being ill.

One was very serious and chose to commit suicide directly under the barbell.

The other one is more unlucky, this muscular man, who was electrocuted in prison.

No matter how you look at it... they are inseparable from this Asian boy.

The tattooed man panicked, he really didn't know what was going on.

In just one day, three of his brothers have already left the cell that was originally "a happy family".

This leaves only five people including himself and the Asian boy.

The cell was deserted a lot...

Mu Qiu squinted for a while, and the bell in the corridor woke him up.

"Um...is it time to eat breakfast?" Mu Qiu walked out first, with sleepy eyes, watching the prison door open.

After Mu Qiu left, several people started talking.

"Boss, you said... isn't it weird?"

"Um... Yeah, boss, I also feel something is wrong! No matter how you look at that guy, he is a bit evil!"

Several younger brothers were talking to the tattooed man, making the boss in this cell feel that his back is getting colder and colder.

"Don't say it!" The more the tattooed man thought about it, the more he was afraid, he interrupted a few people's madness, and then talked about, all the stories of the medieval horror wizards came out.

"I didn't eat last night. I was starving to death. Let's go, eat, and take care of that guy!" The tattooed man showed the boss' style.

"Um... wait till you come back from the meal and then teach that kid?"

The tattooed man just stood up, his legs softened and he almost fell down when he heard this.

Still messing with him? I'll mess it up again!

"Spare him!" The tattooed man's mouth stiffened and led everyone to the cafeteria.

At the entrance of the canteen, a beautiful woman was distributing medicine with medicine. She was not allowed to enter the canteen if she did not drink the medicine.

A group of prisoners were whistling and constantly molesting.

Why is Mu Qiu so familiar looking at the person who distributes the medicine?

Soon I arrived at Mu Qiu to receive the medicine.

Mu Qiu wanted to know why this person was so familiar, so he started looking for a topic.

"Um... Doctor, we are all sick, why should we take the same medicine?"

"Ah! This! This is a vitamin. Did you just come here? Psychotropic drugs will only be distributed to you after you visit again." The beauty explained.

Only then did Mu Qiu understand why a group of people lined up there yesterday and didn't know what to get. He was anxious to eat and didn't look at it. It turned out to be getting medicine...

"Well... have I met you somewhere? Can you tell me your name?" Mu Qiu showed an ugly smile, trying to make himself look more harmless.

After all, this is the Arkham lunatic asylum, a place where mentally ill prisoners are held. It is very dangerous to reveal your name here.

"Ah! Me, my name is..."

"Harleen Quinzel..."

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