Doomsday Sanctuary

"City Lord!"

At this time, the two of them were looking at Di Xinglidao who came down with extremely eager eyes.

"The two brothers have worked hard!"

Di Ping looked at the respectful two with a smile and said little.

"No...no hard work!"

The two of them got Di Ping's care, and their faces blushed with excitement, and they couldn't even speak.

"Where is the guard?"

Di Ping glanced across the hall, did not see Wang Dequan and asked.

"City Lord, Wang Dequan is locked in this room!"

A combat team hurriedly stepped forward and pointed to a room near the inside.

"Open it!"

Di Ping nodded.

"Yes!"

The combat team quickly stepped forward, took out the key, unlocked the door, and pushed the door open. There was a light in the room, and when the door opened, a faint light came out.

Di Ping walked over, and the situation in the room was clear at a glance. The room was not big, at most fifteen or six square meters. There was only one bed, one table, and one led light on the table. It was the light that illuminates the room. Scene.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a hospital gown was lying on the bed. His elbow was broken and he was covered with thick gauze. The gauze was still stained with black stains.

This person was Wang Dequan, he seemed to be stupid, his eyes were staring straight at the ceiling, and he kept muttering words.

The speed is very fast, but Di Ping can still hear a general idea, and keep muttering "Return my son, return my son..."

It seemed that the arrival of outsiders had no effect on him. He still stared at the ceiling and talked to himself, all changes in the outside world were not in his senses.

"Get up, don't you see our city lord is coming?"

At this time, one of the combat members couldn't see it, and when he went up, he kicked on the foot of the bed and shouted angrily.

It’s just that Wang Dequan, who was lying on the bed, didn’t seem to feel it at all, and he kept saying "Return my son..."

"Fuck, I want to die, our city lord dare to talk nonsense when he comes, see if I don't hack your grandson tortoise to death!"

This sturdy combat team member was obviously also a quick temper. As soon as Wang Dequan didn't react at all, the fire surged up. He had to go forward and teach him a lesson. While cursing, the man rushed up and lifted the back of his sword and hit Wang Dequan in the chest. .

"stop!"

Seeing that the knife in the hand of the combat team was about to hit Wang Dequan's chest, Di Ping suddenly stopped.

He didn't stop the combat team from getting angry just now. He didn't believe that Wang Dequan would be stupid, so he tried it with the combat team's hands.

But his keen insight did not find that Wang Dequan was a bit strange, and if the back of the knife was hit just now, this guy would definitely be uncomfortable, but Di Ping did not see a trace of panic in his eyes.

As a result, Di Ping had to believe that this arrogant Wang Dequan was really stupid.

At this time, letting the combat team members feel a little unreasonable about doing their hands. With his weak body, people might choke on the back of a knife. Of course, he won't let the knife really go down.

"It's the city owner!"

When the combat team heard Di Ping stop, he immediately stopped the knife in his hand, paid a salute to Di Ping, and slowly retreated.

"Wang Dequan, can you hear me?"

Di Ping was still a little unwilling to give up, walked to the bed, leaned down, fixed his eyes on Wang Deping's eyes and asked softly.

"Fortunately Haoer..."

Wang Dequan didn't seem to see the person in front of him at all, still repeating the words with empty eyes.

Di Pingjing stared quietly for a while before he had to admit that this Wang Dequan was really stupid. If he could pretend to this level, Di Ping would also fall into the five-body he admired.

However, after that, he got a headache. This Wang Dequan knew the existence of ghosts in the base, and now he was stupid, and this person was drowned in the sea and was hard to find again, which made Di Ping very helpless.