As he said that, Han Ya took out her cell phone and started making phone calls.

Zhang Hao and others looked at each other, Zhao Zhi coughed lightly, and said with a dry smile: "Senior brother, I think you should think carefully..."

Swish!

An ancient dagger flew over to Zhao Zhi's face, stabbed into the door behind Zhao Zhi, and directly pierced it. The handle of the dagger was still trembling slightly on the door.

Zhao Zhi shrank his head and said nothing, and Zhang Hao and others turned around and continued to do their own things.

Han Ya called quickly and it ended in less than half a minute. After pulling out the ancient dagger that was stabbing deep into the door, he directly held my arm and left the Metaphysical Society under the strange gaze of Zhang Hao and others.

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After leaving the school and taking the taxi on the side of the road, I looked at Han Ya who was still holding my arm beside me, and said helplessly and puzzledly: "Senior sister, I can't run away again, so I don't need to hold my arm all the time

Ah! And, why do I feel like you asked me to see the psychologist as if you had already planned it?"

Han Ya did not let go of my arm and said coldly: "When Huang Yunyun went to the internship, she told me to take time to take you to that psychological clinic. Today, I found this opportunity, of course I will take you there.

Waiting!"

"Um?"

I became even more confused and said, "Why did Senior Sister Huang Yunyun ask me to go to that psychological clinic?"

Han Ya did not hide it and said simply: "It was the president who said that you were sick!"

Licking dogs, you are fucking sick, your whole family is sick!

I didn't want to say anything with a dark face, because the taxi driver was looking at me from the rearview mirror with a very weird look, as if he was really looking at a crazy person.

When we arrived near the psychological clinic that Han Ya mentioned, it was already dark. The taxi driver said he didn't want to drive into the dark street, throwing Han Ya and me on the street.

side.

Looking at the street in front of you, it’s so fucking unique.

The old houses on both sides are like products of the last century, and many old shops have been sprayed with big "demolition" on them. It is obvious that the street is about to be re-planned.

The street lights on this street are not on, and the shops on both sides are closed. When the night wind blows, there are some scraps of paper and garbage bags dancing with the wind...

Well, I thought Xiangyang Street was already broken enough, but I didn’t expect that there were strong players.

As Han Ya came to the only shop on the street with lights on, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought when I looked at the dilapidated door of this psychological clinic and the lot of garbage piled up at the door.

Is such a psychological clinic formal?

Of course, this is not the point. The point is why the little electric donkey who is parked in front of this psychological clinic at this moment looks so familiar?

What are the fat guys doing when they run here tonight?

When I was confused, Han Ya was already holding my arm and pushing open the door of the psychological clinic.

"Ding bell~"

The rattle on the door frame made a crisp sound. When I walked into this psychological clinic, I felt a cold breath, just like the first time I walked into that apartment building, and I couldn't help but rise on my body.

A layer of goose bumps.

The reception hall of the clinic is not very big, about a dozen square meters, two rows of old and mottled chairs, and there seems to be dry blood on it, which feels a bit hesitant.

The counter was also old. A pale girl was sitting at the counter, holding a bucket of popcorn with relish and watching the ghost movies played on the computer screen.

"Hello, we have made an appointment with Dr. Wang!" Han Ya said coldly to the little girl at the counter.

The pale little girl happened to see the scary scene in the ghost movie. She was startled by Han Ya's sudden cold voice and hurriedly patted her chest. The bucket of popcorn in her arms also followed her.

The excitement was scared a lot.

She looked at us in surprise, then breathed a sigh of relief, pouted and muttered something, pointed to the mottled seat, and said to us lazily: "Wait a moment, my aunt is giving something else.

Guests are seeing a doctor!”

After saying that, she ignored us.

After Han Ya and I sat on the mottled seat, we watched the little girl tremble by the ghost movies played on the computer from time to time. Seeing that she became more excited and excited, I wished she could get into the computer and become a ghost movie.

After the strange expression of the officer, I looked at Han Ya next to me strangely...br

"Is this little girl mentally wrong?"

When my whispering question was made, Han Ya did not respond to me, but frowned slightly and looked at the stairs, as if she felt incomprehensible about the psychologists here treating other patients at this time.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, a dull sound suddenly came from the upstairs, as if someone was smashing something with a big hammer.

At the same time, a low roar like a wounded beast came from the upstairs, with a somewhat creepy voice.

Han Ya, beside me, suddenly stood up, and looked at the stairs with a sharp look. She took out the ancient dagger in her hand at some time, as if she was a little alert.

"Who is the guest who is seeing a doctor upstairs?"

Han Ya turned her gaze to the little girl at the counter, her voice was a little colder than she had just said, "How could she treat people in this way?"

The little girl at the counter responded lazily without raising her head, "The identity of the customer must be kept confidential. This is the rule in our store! Also, don't be so nervous, don't be curious to go upstairs to see it, just wait.

Now, I guess it will be time to come down..."

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Before the girl finished speaking, a dull sound came from the upstairs again, even louder than the previous ones. It felt like someone was smashing a wall to demolish a house upstairs.

Damn, if this continues, the broken house will collapse, right?

I was a little nervous, not because the house would collapse at any time, but because I was worried that something would happen to the fat man upstairs!

"Doctor Wang looks very busy tonight, so we won't disturb you. Come again in two days!"

As he said that, Han Ya suddenly grabbed my arm, pulled me out of the seat, and walked out with a cold face.

At this moment, the little girl watching ghost movies at the counter flashed, and for some reason suddenly appeared in front of the store, blocking our way.

A big smile appeared on his pale little face and said, "No, the customer who has made an appointment to enter the store cannot leave like this without my aunt's treatment!"

I shivered for a moment, widened my eyes and looked at the pale little girl in front of me, and almost jumped out of my throat.

Whose smile can crack the mouth to the base of the ear?

Whose tongue can stretch more than a foot long?

She did it!

ghost?

No, because her shadow is normal under the light!

What's this thing?


Chapter completed!