Two armed security guards pointed their guns at Wang Xiaohai.

"Go back!" shouted a slightly fat security guard.

"You're stupid! He's a mental patient and can't understand." Another thin security guard said, "Just go up and knock him out with a gun!"

They really didn't dare to shoot at random. The law in Qingliu City did not allow killing people at will. Although killing secretly was allowed, there were so many doctors around, and they were not blind. Who could guarantee that they would not inform on others?

The two security guards held their guns upside down and waited for Wang Xiaohai to rush close to them before knocking him out. He was just a fool anyway, and they had always dealt with him effortlessly before!

Wang Xiaohai rushed over!

The fat security guard swung the butt of his gun and hit him. Wang Xiaohai turned sideways and gently tapped his elbow. The fat security guard couldn't retract his force and the gun hit the thin security guard's head directly, making him black out and a trickle of blood flowed from his forehead.

"Damn it—you did it on purpose!" the thin security guard cursed, and then he hit the fat security guard on the head with the butt of his rifle. "You stole the beer I left in the security room yesterday, so I'll settle that with you!"

"Asshole!" The fat security guard was also furious. He slapped the thin security guard so hard that he spun around on the spot. "You stole one of my roast chickens the day before yesterday!"

It turned out that the two had been holding a grudge for a long time, and now it all broke out, and they were fighting each other with punches and kicks.

The thin security guard was weak and couldn't fight back, so he was quickly defeated. He was really angry and pointed his gun at the fat security guard and pulled the trigger.

"Tatta-ta-ta—"

Three shots were fired in a row, and all the bullets penetrated the fat security guard's abdomen and exited from his back.

The fat security guard only felt a sharp pain, but did not die immediately. Instead, he fired a volley of bullets at the thin security guard.

In this way, the two men shot each other, and then fell in a pool of blood and died.

Wang Xiaohai picked up a gun, searched their bodies for some bullets, and then escaped through the small door of the security room.

The moment he left the mental hospital, Wang Xiaohai looked back and found that the doctors had fallen to the ground with holes on their foreheads, as if they had been pierced by the fingers of an evil spirit. There was also a female doctor next to them who had been frightened to death!

The evil spirit turned around, met Wang Xiaohai's eyes, and smiled evilly.

"It's daytime now, what the hell!" Wang Xiaohai turned and ran while cursing, "The evil spirits in the Evil Spirit Continent are not afraid of sunlight!"

Why did he mention the evil spirits of the Evil Spirit Continent? Has he been to another continent? Or is it a memory of the past?

He stopped a taxi and got in quickly.

"Go to the most prosperous and populous place in the city!" Wang Xiaohai was smart. The evil spirits would not dare to go to places where humans gathered. If they caused chaos, there would definitely be exorcists or Yin-Yang masters who would come to get rid of the evil spirits.

The taxi driver looked at Wang Xiaohai strangely but didn't drive.

"What are you looking at! What's so strange? Is it okay for me to be wearing a hospital gown and just been discharged from the hospital?" Wang Xiaohai raised his voice. He thought the driver could see that he had just escaped from a mental hospital!

"That's not what I meant. I meant that your clothes and pants have no pockets. How are you going to pay for the ride?" said the driver.

"How much is it?" Wang Xiaohai was so anxious that he thought he was careless and forgot that he had no money on him.

"One thousand Alliance coins, no bargaining, no meter." The taxi driver replied.

"Okay, stretch out your hand." Wang Xiaohai said.

"Oh - you really have money?" The driver stretched out his hand half-doubtfully. He planned to take the passenger to the commercial pedestrian street, which usually only cost about 20 yuan. Is there really a fool who would pay so much money?

Wang Xiaohai grabbed the taxi driver's hand, pulled him over, and hit him on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious. He threw him into the back seat and then climbed into the driver's seat himself.

He stepped on the accelerator, released the clutch, and the car rushed out!