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He treats hitting people as a game.

It's like a child whose mind has stopped at about ten years old and has no social awareness.

It didn't panic for him to hit someone.

If someone instructs him to hit Xiao Jinhan into a game, he will be sweetened afterwards.

This is more convincing.

But the one who can make a madman obediently obedient, and who can instigate this madman, is either seduced by attracting his interest, or is the closest person.

This is all Tang Yaoyao's conjecture.

Looking at the lunatic who convulsed, he didn't even have a basic consciousness, and he lived in his own world all day long.

I don't know what his spiritual world is, or what pain is.

But at this moment, his sheep is having a seizure, his face is gray, and the extreme distortion state is extremely inferior and afraid in the eyes of normal people.

Tang Yaoyao sat in a chair waiting for the lunatic to wake up.

"Miss, he has no nationality. He found an abandoned ticket on his body."

The flight ticket route is the same as them, it may be the most recent departure.

It may also be the group who framed his father.

And what role does this lunatic play.

piece?

"I can't ask why, so I can only let him go." Tang Yaoyao said.

Jiang Ci was shocked: "Miss, we finally found it..."

"Let it go, he is a mental patient, what he said may not be true."

Of course she is not stupid, obviously this person did it, arresting someone and grabbing a pair.

Putting a long line and catching a big fish, she wanted to see who did it behind this.

Tang Yaoyao spoke very firmly, Jiang Ci could only listen to her, and when the lunatic became sober, he let him go.

A few hours later, the lunatic woke up.

His hands were not bound, his feet were not tied with rope, and there was no one around.

He glanced at his free hands, smiled, and dig his nostrils with his fingers, and bounced away from the steel factory like an okay person.

Although he said he was unconscious, he seemed to know the road and go back wherever he came.

While walking, I picked wild flowers on the side of the road.

Holding a bunch of bouquets in his hand, there was a smile on his face.

It was the most sincere smile of a mental patient.

Turning around, the lunatic finally walked to the sidewalk and pedestrians passed by.

And he walked from the wide sidewalk, at a corner, to the narrower road.

The road is full of old houses, densely lined up in a row, looking dilapidated, it should be the old town.

It is still a migrant building.

Entering such a poor place, there will be a dividing line around, an arch.

And there are many trash cans beside the arch.

As if no one had collected **** for a long time, the **** was piled up, overflowing the barrel, and the stinking waste was piled around.

Mosquitoes are circling in the air, making it extremely messy.

The madman walked into the poor area holding a bouquet of wild flowers.

He had just passed by when a basin of dirty water was poured over his feet.

The housewife of that house looked at the lunatic in disgust, and cursed: "Neurotic, don't walk around in front of my house, bad luck!"

The lunatic was obviously a little scared, holding the bouquet cautiously, hanging his head, and passing by her house.

The housewife hummed, holding the basin, and walked into her small sparrow house.

Everyone here seems to know a lunatic, and all of them have disgusting and contemptuous eyes, as if it is dirty to say a word with him.

The madman is timid and weak, with an IQ around ten years old, and looks a little dull, trembling, different from the person who hit Xiao Jin Han.

Until there was no one on the side of the road and no one scolded him, he straightened his waist upright and walked forward.