I, a Mental Patient, Was Chosen to Participate in AnalogHorror Chapter 268 - 235 First Kill!

"Old man, is it still because of the price?" asked the nurse.

The old man stiffened his neck, clearly no longer wanting to deal with these two heartless devils.

While the doctor beside them could only shake his head and then sighed helplessly.

"Here’s an idea, if you find it expensive, you can lock into my live broadcast, click on link number 28, and you can also participate in our activities like midnight flash sales and hospital-wide discounts."

"Oh!"

The nurse scread in panic.

"Director, director! We will lose money with this discount! And it will offend the brand partners, too!"

Pushing away the nurse holding on to him, the doctor spoke with righteous indignation.

"Losing money? So what! I am trying to benefit my family! Shut up! I’m giving you a number!"

"How much!" The nurse asked, her face flushing with excitent.

"3...2...1... Just 28 for one! See the link!!"

"Folks, get on board! Limited to 100 per person! First co, first served! Hurry!"

Huh?

Wait?

Why is the old man silent now?

Doctor Qin Shou checked the old man’s eyes, confirming that he had no signs of life.

And wisps of black mist were floating out of the old man’s body.

But speaking of which, it was strange.

These mists seed to be suppressed and absorbed by so mysterious force when they touched the doctor’s white coat.

"Send him to the morgue, fast! The suppression is strongest there!"

"Okay!"

The nurse pushing the old man’s body almost started to leave but then stopped suddenly.

"Should we look at the film... to see if it was a dical miracle or so sort of final flash?"

"Look at what! Just burn it! What does the truth matter to us? Deal with it quickly."

That’s right.

The nurse nodded and then pushed the body to the morgue.

Only Jiang Xiao, left utterly baffled, and the doctor burning the X-rays with a lighter remained on the scene.

Indeed.

There’s always a bigger fish.

What do they call a beast?

Today, I truly witnessed one.

"Hey, you’re Jiang Xiao, right? What are you thinking? How’s your illness? Wanna get an X-ray?"

"Ah? ?"

Jiang Xiao scratched his head, pondering.

"I was wondering if the old man was really wearing pink i Yangyang underwear, but it seems unimportant now, and he probably wasn’t wearing i Yangyang."

You’d think wearing pink i Yangyang underwear would be the weirdest part, right?

But at least it wouldn’t be as pathetic as Old Sun, right?

Jiang Xiao’s comnt made the doctor push his glasses up again.

"Jiang Xiao, I think your brain might be broken. How about we do a CT scan to check?"

"Will it cost money?"

"Ouch! Listen to you, of course, it costs money!"

The doctor said righteously.

But speaking of money...

Jiang Xiao didn’t seem to be lacking?

"A CT scan is fine, but can you let see what style of underwear you are wearing first?"

Doctor: ???

What on earth?

"May I ask, is there any necessary connection between these two?"

"Of course, there is! According to the rules of the streets, if you are wearing i Yangyang underwear, then I must agree to your request! The connection between the two is definitely very close!"

Doctor: ???

"Rules of the streets? Are you serious?"

"Do I look like I’m joking?"

Jiang Xiao replied just as righteously.

"Uh, with your condition, I guess even a CT scan couldn’t cure you."

After so thought, the doctor handed Jiang Xiao a business card.

"Here, take my card and report to the Fourth Hospital tomorrow. They have a specialized treatnt for your condition, which we don’t have in our psychiatric departnt. We don’t make money off of services that aren’t ours."

What?

This statent.

It really made one view Doctor Qin Shou with newfound respect!

He actually wasn’t going to scam Jiang Xiao?

[For a mont, I really didn’t know how to describe this doctor.]

["We don’t make money off of services that aren’t ours."]

[Anyway, it was certain that the old man would be dood, he was no good stuff.]

[By the way, I have a question: that weird old man who died, didn’t seem to die at Jiang Xiao’s hands right?]

[Uh, how to put it, Jiang "the Spirit" played a role, but it seems the old man was actually frustrated to death by the hospital’s shenanigans...]

[Jiang "the Spirit’s" performance is as stable as ever, can’t wait!]

Although the doctor suggested that a CT wasn’t necessary,

Jiang Xiao’s gaze was still fixed intently on the doctor’s groin area.

"According to the relativity theory once proposed by Mark Twain, whether or not you scan my brain is your business, but whether I look at your underwear is mine, let’s not hinder each other, shall we?"

Doctor: ...

Do you have so misunderstanding about "relativity" and "not hindering each other"?

Seeing Jiang Xiao, expressionless and increasingly closing in, Doctor Qin Shou already pulled out his ergency call device.

"You... you better say you’re joking, otherwise, otherwise I must call security!"

Call security?

Thinking about how that burly man bowed and scraped to him, Jiang Xiao was full of disdain.

"We’re just joking here, can that oaf handle ? Rember how even the tough-as-nails Monk Wei was tad by our Brother Li? Today those underpants, you’ll take them off whether you like it or not!"

Darn!

Wasn’t Jiang Xiao supposed to be hospitalized for a concussion?

Looking at him now, seems like he was totally sent to the wrong hospital!

...

Besides Jiang Xiao,

the rest of the Chosen Ones followed the nurse’s instructions and returned to Room Nine.

Then, as per the old man’s request, they started searching for the so-called grandson.

It was nightti.

A three-hour cooldown for her innate ability was utterly acceptable for her.

Thus, she decisively activated her first talent on the old man.

[Mind Reading]

Without the opponent noticing, see all their mories and thoughts. [Cooldown ti three hours.]

Within an instant, she understood all of the old man’s pre-death mories.

Uh...

However, due to a brain hemorrhage, so mories were missing, but it didn’t affect her overall understanding.

But hey, the old man’s mories were all normal.

Not even a trace of sothing bizarre.

Just an unlucky old man’s utterly ordinary life.

A grandson who loved him, a son and daughter-in-law who were unfilial.

Now, lonely and forlorn, living in the hospital.

The only consolation was that the old man had saved a decent amount of money when he was young, enough for his old age and dical treatnt.

But...

Where should she start looking for his grandson?

The grandson in the old man’s mories was about three or four years old.

And that grandson was even taken away by the son and daughter-in-law, who knows where they are now?

Wait, should she check if the old man was wearing i Yangyang underwear?

Suddenly, the idea popped into her head.

Effect two: [Control Body]

Can briefly control soone’s actions and speech for ten minutes! [Cooldown ti three hours]

This control could certainly make the old man take off his underpants willingly.