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Chapter 252: Light up the galloping bald donkey

In the ward on the ground floor, a patient who was tightly tied to the hospital bed was struggling crazily with all his strength. Even though his wrists and ankles were scratched, and the blood was soaked in the straps, he still refused to give up.

Bugs bugs bugs bugs…

Why don't you believe me if there are really bugs?

When I say there are bugs, there are bugs. You have to believe me, believe me, believe me, believe me...

"what--!"

After constant struggle, he finally freed his hands, sat up and took out the gauze stuffed in his mouth. The desire to talk out of his heart burst out strongly at this moment, urging him to shout loudly, roar, roar...

boom--!

The door was violently kicked open.

Veronica rushed into the ward, grabbed the patient's throat with one hand, pressed him to the bed, picked up the steel gear cross on his chest with the other hand, and stuck it to his face.

The patient suddenly burst into shrill screams.

"The moth god is coming! Guide us on the way to ascension!"

Even though his whole body was twitching under the pressure of the cross, he still managed to make a sound.

"Why should it guide you?"

Veronica smiled and asked: "Have you ever known it? Have you worshiped it? Have you given it any sacrifices? Or do you think you are good-looking?"

The patient was stunned.

He had not thought about these questions at all.

Just thinking about it was already difficult for him.

So he quickly gave up thinking.

"I don't care, I want to ascend...ahhhhh!"

Veronica pressed one hand firmly on the patient's face, raised her head and looked at the vent on the side of the ceiling of the ward.

One floor above ground.

A bald man wearing a hospital gown quietly hid in the toilet while the police were checking the room.

A black shadow slipped down from the vent and landed on him silently.

"Battle Sister, tsk..."

The bald man looked gloomy.

With a Battle Sister here to suppress the situation, there is no way to cause trouble.

Why would the police station invite nuns here? Aren’t they always at odds with the church?

As a public official, he doesn't solve the problem himself and puts his hope in the hands of magicians.

I think this new government is taking jujube pills!

At this time, someone pushed the door open and came in.

The bald man squatted calmly on the pit, trying to pretend to be a constipated man who was patiently waiting for the results.

As long as you are human, you will eat, drink and poop, and it is normal to squat in the toilet...

Just when he was thinking this, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Hey, what are you doing!" He subconsciously wanted to shout, but because the squatting position was not conducive to resistance, Wang Yunxiao directly pulled him out of the pit, pressed him to the ground, stepped on his buttocks, and twisted his arms. .

"What's your name, and which road do you belong to?"

Wang Yunxiao exerted a little force on his hand, and the bald man suddenly screamed: "I don't know anything! I just fell into a trap!"

"Have you even forgotten your name?"

"Guangyuan! The young monk's Buddhist name is Guangyuan!"

"Still a monk? Why don't you have a ring scar on your head?"

"Who told you that monks all have ring scars... Oh, brother, please be gentle... Just let me put on my pants first!"

Wang Yunxiao moved his heels and stepped on the middle of his legs: "Where are all the nonsense? I ask you where you are! If you don't talk, I will kill you. Do you believe it?"

"I say! I say! The young monk is from Pu'an Temple outside the city. He came to the hospital to see a doctor today..."

Just as he was speaking, a black shadow flew out from under him at lightning speed, followed Wang Yunxiao's legs and climbed up behind him.

Wang Yunxiao dodged and flew back, hitting the wall behind him with his back. There was just a muffled sound, and before the thing behind him could open its mouth to bite, it was smashed into a meat pie, and its body fell softly to the ground.

When I looked down, I saw it was a big black mouse about two feet long.

Wang Yunxiao felt his eyes go dark. The moment he stepped away, the bald monk who was lying on the ground got up with extremely flexible movements. He didn't even bother to pick up his pants and kicked his bare legs. He kicked his pants towards Wang Yunxiao, blocking his sight.

The moment Wang Yunxiao reached out to block the pants, two heavy punches came first, one to his chest and one to his face.

These two punches were powerful and heavy, and the force contained in them was completely beyond Wang Yunxiao's expectation. He was hit before he could release his force. The back of his head hit the wall, his mind went blank, and his ribs were almost broken in his chest, and he couldn't even breathe. Can't even breathe.

The monk was not willing to fight as soon as he succeeded in the attack, and turned around to escape from the toilet. He knew very well that a successful sneak attack was purely a fluke. Once a big noise was made and the police were alerted, he would have no chance of escaping from the hospital in broad daylight.

However, the moment he half stepped out of the toilet door, a pair of arms suddenly stretched out from behind and hugged him.

"Thief Sun! Where the hell are you going?"

Wang Yunxiao was hit with blood from his nostrils and almost lost his breath. However, this also aroused his ferocity. He opened his mouth and took a deep breath. He turned around and hugged the monk who ran out. The arm suddenly exerted force, the muscles swelled, and the veins popped out, and the monk was lifted up forcefully.

Seeing his feet leaving the ground, the monk spread his arms, clasped the left and right sides of the toilet door with both hands, and inserted the fingers of his hands directly into the wall. A faint golden light flashed on the surface of his body, and his muscles instantly became as hard as iron, using his arms as support. , two legs clamped back on Wang Yunxiao's waist, and immediately threw him away.

Wang Yunxiao flew out of the toilet and rolled all the way into the opposite ward, crushing a door along the way and causing countless screams.

The sound of the two fighting immediately attracted the attention of the police who were searching the ward.

"Don't move! Put your hands up!"

Without saying a word, the nearest police officer took out his gun and pointed it at the bald man in front of him.

The monk screamed strangely, jumped up and kicked him in the air without dodging. The police officer pulled the trigger, and the bullet grazed his hairy leg, causing a stream of sparks. Immediately afterwards, he was kicked in the chest by the monk's big foot, and he flew six or seven meters away on the spot.

Hearing the gunshot, the monk no longer bothered to cover up his hiding place. He spread his hairy legs and strode towards the window nearest to him. He covered his head and face with his hands and shouted: "Great Black Goddess! Gray-robed Guanyin!"

Snap——!

boom--!

Just as he smashed the window in an attempt to escape, another dull roar erupted from behind.

The hot air flow passed by Wang Yunxiao's eyes.

He saw a flaming meteor ejected from the muzzle of the approaching Veronica's gun, carrying a billowing heat wave and hitting the monk's back.

The monk was shouting the Buddha's name a moment ago, but before his feet even touched the ground, he turned into a human-shaped torch and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)