Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 108: Headache

Li Ang looked at the young man in school uniform who was running upside down, couldn't help taking a breath, and said in shock,

"This posture... You are the legendary Konoha blue beast - Li Locke?"

The black Trojan horse standing next to Li Ang was still in a state of panic, but was interrupted like this, and subconsciously complained,

"He's a blue-blue beast, he lost half of his head! Fly away, big brother!"

"Don't panic."

Li Ang shook his head calmly, while manipulating the drone to climb quickly,

He smiled evilly and said, "Unless Li Luo uses his watch, it is impossible to keep up with my speed."

What a goddess to express the lotus... What a speed for a god...

The black Trojan only felt the pain in the balls, and watched the drone fly higher and higher on the screen. It was able to avoid the flying pounce of the school uniform ghost and left it behind.

Li Ang picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Prepare the epidemic doctor. There is a ghost standing upside down and climbing the stairs. He may come to you at any time."

"Understood."

In the event of an emergency, the epidemic doctor didn't have time to think about it. He ran to the window at the end of the corridor and looked at the vertical drop with a probe.

Then take out a bunch of climbing ropes from the backpack column, tie it to the steel railing on the outside of the corridor, and fasten the safety lock around his waist.

Then, he turned out the window, held the climbing rope through his gloves, stepped on the wall of the building, and quickly descended by loosening and clenching the rope.

After more than ten seconds, the epidemic doctor arrived on the ground without any risk, hurriedly unlocked the safety lock, and joined the two teammates who had been waiting downstairs for a long time.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air came from above the head,

Li Ang looked up, but saw a figure in a school uniform with head down and feet up, jumping out of the building and falling towards him.

"Back!"

Li Ang pushed his palm forward and used [Shard Scattering], releasing a shock wave with little power, pushing the epidemic doctor and the black Trojan horse away.

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Like a cement bag smashed to the ground, the boy in the school uniform smashed onto the cement floor in a head-on-head posture.

It was originally only a small part of the sunken head, but this time it was completely smashed in half,

But even so, he didn't die, he just said in Japanese: "Head.... Brain... It hurts... I want, it's split."

If it wasn't for the inappropriate time, occasion, and object, Black Trojan would actually want to complain, "If you know your head hurts, don't jump off the building, okay? Do you think you're an iron-headed baby?

And your brain seems to have been smashed, and now you have no brain. "

He didn't say anything, but Li Ang said: "Cough, what, in fact, apart from the meninges, the brain itself has no pain receptors,

That's why some brain surgeries can only be performed while the patient is awake.

And the skull itself does not feel pain. Most people say that the headache is splitting, which may be caused by many reasons,

Such as the expansion, contraction or stretch of intracranial and extracranial arteries, veins and dura;

Pressure, damage, or chemical stimulation of the nervous system;

Spasmodic contractions of the muscles of the head and neck; increased intracranial pressure; structural abnormalities of the brainstem, etc.

Don't look at me now dressed like a mercenary, I was also a brilliant brain doctor many years ago,

Unfortunately, because of a doctor-patient dispute, he was murdered by a vile patient named Cao Amo.

If you need help, stand up and let me take a closer look. "

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A string of question marks appeared on the top of the black Trojan horse,

This is a good cut that even ghosts can't believe? !

"Eh, really?"

The ghost of the school uniform on the ground turned around, opened his mouth and said, "Thank you, doctor, then."

I really believe it!

The black Trojan horse eyes wide open, only to feel the thunder rolling in the sky,

He watched the ghost in the school uniform stand up from the ground, no longer upside down, stretched his neck, and stretched half of his head towards Li Ang.

Both the plague doctor and the black Trojan were a little nervous. The former clenched the wooden staff in his hand, while the latter took out a small Casio calculator from the backpack.

Li Ang raised his palm slightly, signaling the two companions not to do anything for the time being,

He took out the black umbrella from the backpack column and held it behind him, while focusing his eyes on the half head of the school uniform ghost.

On his entire face, only one eye, a small nose, a mouth and a chin are left.

Judging from the outline of the lower half of the face, it is neither fat nor thin, just plain.

The cross section of half of the head is rough,

In the flesh and blood full of fishy smell, black mud and gravel are mixed, and from time to time scarlet blood plasma pours out.

There is a faint, faint smell of gasoline.

"Your illness is very serious."

Li Ang retracted his gaze and said seriously, "How long have you been having a headache?"

"Uh... half a year?" The other party said: "Or a year? I can't remember."

Li Ang asked: "Then what is the last thing you can remember clearly?"

"Um..."

The other party pondered for a moment (as if frowning and thinking), "That afternoon, I was scolded by the teacher in the reading room for breaking several books,

I just wanted to teach him a lesson. "

Li Ang asked: "How to teach?"

"Burned his office with gasoline."

The other party laughed nervously, "Hey, hey, I'm hiding in the corner of the complex. I plan to go upstairs with a gasoline can and a lighter after dark."

He paused, and Li Ang asked hurriedly, "Then what?"

"I....as if I was spotted by the patrolling security?"

The other party said uncertainly: "He was looking around in the corridor with a flashlight. I hid in a room and tried to sneak out when he wasn't paying attention..."

Li Ang raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you continue to burn that teacher's office?"

"It's not too late..."

The other person replied dumbly: "I ran inside the stairs with the oil drum, but because it rained that day, the corridor was a little slippery, and then I seemed to fall..."

The teenager with only half of his head left, seemed to be lost in thought, "Falled down from the upstairs.... Then, what happened..."

Seeing that the other party is about to realize that he has become a ghost,

Li Ang clenched the black umbrella behind him and hurriedly interrupted: "Cough cough, classmate, I just took a look at ~IndoMTL.com~ Your head doesn't seem to be a problem,

Headache, just because of mental illness. "

"Heart disease?" The other party said in confusion.

"That's right." Li Ang nodded and said, "I haven't burned down that teacher's office, and it has formed an obsession in your mind, giving you a headache all the time.

Well, how about we help you burn the office down. "

Although it was a rhetorical question, Li Ang's attitude could not be rejected. He flew the drone back,

Put it on the ground at the entrance of the complex building, take out two Molotov cocktails, and tie it under the drone with a noose.

Then, he controlled the drone to fly into the building again,

Li Ang turned his head and asked, "Where is that teacher's office?"

The ghost, who has not yet figured out the situation, said dumbly: "5...506."

Li Ang nodded, flew the drone to the fifth floor, and threw a molotov cocktail at the door of an office.

Slap.

The Molotov cocktail burst instantly, the heat wave hit, and the wooden gate didn't last long before it burned down.

Li Ang controlled the drone and threw the second Molotov cocktail again. This time, all the furnishings in the office were destroyed in the flames.

"It's cool, old iron."

Li Ang handed the screen to the other party, "It's all burned down."

The ghost stroked the screen on the control device and looked at the flaming flames with its one-eyed protruding eye. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile mixed with joy and disappointment.

"Burned, burned."

He muttered to himself, holding the screen, sinking into the dirt and disappearing.

"Wait."

Li Ang raised his head and looked at the two sluggish teammates, "Did he just take my remote control away?"