Mutated Tao Chapter 847: Sound

Chapter 847 Sound

Hearing what Li Sui said, Li Huowang immediately asked again: "Then why didn't you tell me before?"

"Father, you didn't ask me, what should I say, why can't our family chat about this topic during the Chinese New Year together?"

"Father, why do you ask this? Don't you know this kind of thing in the past?"

"I know, of course I know." Li Huowang took another big sip of the bitter tea.

"What I mean is that we can exchange more information about this world. After all, you have lived here for 160 years, so you must know more than me, and there must be some things I don't know. "

Li Sui supported the girl's head with seven or eight tentacles, and gently rubbed the girl's head into Li Huowang's arms.

"Father, I actually think it's better not to tell you. The more you know about some things, the more dangerous it is. It might be more comfortable to live in a muddle along. In addition, Dad is a heart, and he is a heart of great cultivation. .”

Li Huowang reached out and gently touched the head in his arms and sighed softly. He knew the truth. feel bad.

Li Huowang heard an unusually stern voice suddenly in his ear. "Li Huowang, do you think this is really interesting?"

Li Huowang closed his eyes and opened them again, staring blankly at the white energy-saving lamp above his head, not paying any attention to the sound outside the door.

I wore two straitjackets and was trapped, trapped to death.

But this is only temporary, my side has already won, Qingwang should come to save me soon.

Although I am missing one eye, it is worth paying the price of one eye to end this battle.

Everything is over, no one will monitor me anymore, and I will no longer have to worry about those things hurting my family. I have finally gained real freedom, and I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Li Huowang! What the **** are you thinking!! Don't pretend to be crazy! I'm just here to cure this! Are you crazy or not? I know better than you!" Yi Donglai's voice came from outside the house, and his tone sounded like Some indignation.

Naturally, he has a reason to be angry. Li Huowang's madness has not only become a joke for himself. Everything he had worked so **** in his thesis has completely turned into nothingness.

He didn't believe it anymore, all kinds of patients had been treated by himself, and even if they didn't recover, they could be greatly improved, so he was going to stumble first on Li Huowang.

Li Huowang still stayed where he was, indifferent to Yi Donglai's voice.

Twenty minutes later, Yi Donglai finally left, and Li Huowang blinked slightly with one dull eye.

Suppressing the deathly silence in the room, after waiting for another half an hour, Li Huowang suddenly heard something, and he immediately struggled to squirm.

Li Huowang did not speak, but pursed his mouth and twisted his voice quickly, leaning towards the left wall.

Wearing a straitjacket, it was very difficult to move. After a while, Li Huowang's forehead was covered with sweat, but he still didn't stop.

Finally, when he came to the left wall, he pressed his ear against the soft leather wall, and vaguely heard a woman's voice.

He remembered the voice, it was Zhao Ting's voice, the girl with depression who was in a group with him.

"Li...Wang, are you still here?" The voice was very noisy and hazy, Li Huowang was still training these days, and he could roughly guess what the other party wanted to say.

Li Huowang nodded vigorously with a smile on his face, "I'm fine, everything is fine, it's just confinement, I've been in confinement before, it's nothing."

Soon another voice came over. This time, the voice was a simple and honest man's voice. With his stammering voice, coupled with the isolation of the wall, he couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

But the special voice made Li Huowang immediately understand that this person is the moderately retarded person who was sent to the mental hospital. I helped him once, and I still remember his name, Gao Jinyun.

Followed by another voice, with the two people in front, Li Huowang immediately guessed who the woman's voice was, that Zhang Shui'e who had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

These people were all in the same group as me at the beginning. Although they were mentally ill in the eyes of others, they were willing to get in touch with me, which made Li Huowang very grateful.

There are many people who add to the icing on the cake, but there are indeed fewer people who give charcoal in a timely manner.

Seeing that he killed so many people, the people outside must have imagined himself as a lunatic who killed people at will without any reason.

After exchanging simple greetings with them through the wall, Li Huowang heard Zhao Ting's voice again. "Let... we. Will. Save. Go."

Hearing this, Li Huowang's heart suddenly froze. Today Zhao Ting's words sounded different from before. He asked tentatively, "Did Qingwang come to contact you?"

"Yes"

Hearing this, Li Huowang's heart sank immediately, and he said with a very serious expression: "Go back and tell Qingwang to come and think of other ways! Don't involve other people!"

Li Huowang really wanted to go out, but he didn't want anyone else to be blamed for his jailbreak, let alone someone he knew.

They are all mentally ill, and it is not easy for everyone. It is the safest choice for them to treat the illness safely and live this ignorant life in peace.

If they get involved in the battle of Si Ming, God knows what will happen.

Moreover, he has not forgotten Qing Wanglai's character. He will only do the best solution when facing useless tool people.

"Without me...it's... chatting." Zhao Ting's voice weakened, and Li Huowang still couldn't hear clearly no matter how he changed the angle.

"What did you say?" Suddenly Li Huowang lay down on the ground and stopped moving.

The second he had just finished these things, the door of the suppression room was pushed open from the outside. It was Yi Donglai in a white medical gown.

"Who were you talking to just now?" Yi Donglai asked, but Li Huowang didn't answer.

After a while, Li Huowang saw Yi Donglai's leather shoes appearing in front of him.

Then he saw Yi Donglai stretching out his hand to pull the straps on the body of the shackles, dragging himself outside.

"Come here! Look! Open your remaining eye and take a good look!"

He dragged Li Huowang to the outside of the wall on the left, where there was only one wall, and there was no one outside.

"See! There is no one near the suppression room! That is all your illusion! Li Huowang! You are sick!"

Li Huowang opened his mouth, and finally spoke the first sentence to Yi Donglai, with a very calm tone. "No, I'm not sick, I just found the truth of the world."