Master of the Stars

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Hunde Hu came in a hurry, together with Luo Nan, straightened the old man, and said in a row: "No obstacles, no obstacles, there are anti-fall cushioning equipment."

I don't know whether to comfort others or to comfort myself.

Luo Nan carefully supported Grandpa ’s shoulders, daring not to touch his arm, feeling that the old man ’s arm was as thin as a stalk, and he could break it with a little effort.

But at this moment, Luo Nan felt a slight sinking in his chest, Luo Yuan said that his arms like stalks were on top, pushing him hard.

Luo Nan remembered that Grandpa did n’t like people having physical contact with him. He did n’t dare to resist. Seeing that Hong Tehu had been put in place, he stepped back and distanced himself.

Luo Yuandao laughed at this moment, and his vocal cords rubbed dry laughter, revealing a strange sense of joy: "Although you destroy my temple, you can't stay in our country for a long time ..."

On the other side, Mo Peng, who had been slow to respond for a long time, did not catch up with the ambulance, but finally couldn't help it. He put his palm on his forehead to ease the embarrassment.

Luo Nan did n’t care about Grandpa ’s strange ideas. At this time, he saw that in the chaos, the paging notebook that had been clamped under his elbow had fallen on the messy “building block ruins”. I heard a low growl:

"My loot!"

Luo Nan was a stunned god, and there was a black shadow swept across the face. If it wasn't for his instinct to lean back, there was a mop beside him, which had been swept by Luo Yuandao's toes.

Hundt's handguards are busy controlling the balance of the old man, and his mouth is constantly comforting: "Master, the spoils are still there, still!"

She was busy making eyes on Luo Nan and Mo Peng, and when they saw it, they could only back away and distance.

"Bring it, give it to me."

Obviously looks much more crazy than the original, but Luo Yuandao's spirit is surprisingly vigorous, giving orders to people.

Hong Tehu is adjusting the balance device. When he can't make a shot, he signals Luo Nan to step forward: "It's okay, the old man is one yard ..."

That is to say, has reached the stage of lack of logic?

Luo Nan took a deep breath, pressed down the sour heart, stepped forward to pick up the notebook, pinned it in his hand, and handed it to the old man.

Luo Yuandao reached out and took it. For him, the weight of the thick notebook was a little heavier, and it was trembling when he received it with one hand. Hong Tehu wanted to help, but was rudely rejected.

Although his trembling arm seemed to be unable to hold the drop at any time, he eventually turned over the book and scanned the contents.

Knowing that Luo Yuandao's current mental state is completely at an incomprehensible level. But at this time, Luo Nan had a "hand-over" anxiety in his mind.

He stared at the old man to see what would happen.

"No shit, no shit!"

Turning the pages all the way, facing the messy lines drawn by Luo Nan, Luo Yuandao looked disdainful. In a sense, this is the most consistent response of normal people.

Luo Nan couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

But the next second, Luo Yuandao's movements were fixed, his eyes stayed on the paper, and his eyes seemed to be focused.

At this time, he turned to the page of the sketch of the prison that had been scrambled.

For five seconds, Luo Yuandao didn't move.

Luo Nan jumped suddenly in his heart, staring at Grandpa's already disfigured face, and a trembling, hopeless flame, igniting. He moved forward, trying to see Grandpa's reaction more clearly.

Feeling his movement, Luo Yuandao leaned over and said abruptly, "You are also in the weather."

"Grandpa?" Luo Nan's heart "passed through" beating, and he couldn't help thinking: Can he see it? Understand ...

He couldn't help but go forward, but a thin arm rested on his chest again. Later, Luo Nan saw a pair of crazy and cold eyes:

"You are here to kill me."

"grandfather!"

Luo Nan's heart slammed, but Luo Yuandao vigorously pushed it away, and at his feet were the messy building blocks. Luo Nan stumbled and nearly fell.

Seeing Luo Nan trample on the building blocks, Luo Yuandao was even more furious:

"My shrine! You are plundering my kingdom of God! My students, my staff, my technicians, my priests, my politicians ... mine are all mine!"

Luo Nangang was supported by Mo Peng, and he was stunned on the spot.

But then he saw that Luo Yuandao, who was not standing steadily, began to move madly, lifted his legs and dropped his legs, and knocked the remaining three parties into a complete low building block.

Hong Tehu didn't look good, he had injected tranquilizers, but he couldn't control it for a while.

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa!"

Luo Nan and Mo Peng were frightened and panicked, and they did not know how to react. At this time, Hong Tehu had called the doctor, but the doctor could not appear instantly.

Luo Yuandao kicked through all his works, then turned his head to the sky and screamed with laughter:

"Fire, fire!

"The flames will burn up, burning through the cloak!

"The new **** will step on the bones of the old **** and take the throne!

"Come on, come on, see who is the master of the universe!

The terrible image, like a giant hammer, banged on Luo Nan and Mo Peng's heart.

The two of them, in the final analysis, were just fifteen or sixteen-year-olds. Faced with this kind of scene, especially the behavior of the elders of their relatives who were completely crazy, they were helpless and worried about messing up.

Finally, the doctor came in a hurry, and behind them were Mo Haihang and Luo Shuqing. At this time, the two didn't know what to say, just moved out of the ward like a puppet, and stood in a silly wait.

At this time, it can be described as seconds.

In fact, it did n’t take long, at most ten minutes, Luo Shuqing walked out of the ward, facing the two in a silly state, and smiled: "It ’s okay, the elderly often do this, but they just talk more."

Luo Shuqing's relaxed attitude made Luo Nan and Mo Peng feel much better. I wanted to ask the details again, but I don't know where to start.

Instead, Luo Shuqing looked at the watch: "It's not too early, and it's time for your grandpa's break. Let's go to eat first. The food here is still good.

"By the way, at four o'clock in the afternoon, your grandfather should go out for a walk. Would you like to be accompanied?"

"Okay!"

Ronan immediately agreed, but then he was a little worried: "I am here, will he ..."

"Who do you think you are?"

Luo Shuqing laughed again, then sighed and looked at Mo Peng.

Mo Peng was actually a little reluctant to throw all his precious weekend time into the mental hospital, but Luo Nan said so clearly that he could only shut up.

The most is to play a few more games of "The Wilderness Ten Days". Well, if you can pull Ronan to play and fight for dozens of games, it will be even better.

Luo Shuqing smiled: "Then it was so decided. By the way, when I consulted the doctor, he recommended a deep sleep nutrition cabin to me, which can soothe the mood and reduce stress. Let's try it all in our family, By the way, solve the lunch break. "

"what?"

Luo Nan and Mo Peng looked at each other, and at the same time came up with an idea: What is the purpose of false marketing in the nursing home?

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