Chapter 346 Huge Harvest, Half-Step Soul on the Yin God Hammer

Wait for the bulge in the wall to disappear.

The entire ward returned to complete silence.

Jiang Chen showed an unwilling look on his face. He walked forward with the Yin Shen Hammer and smashed the wall into pieces, as if he wanted to dig out Dean Gao from inside.

After finding nothing, he sighed with regret.

"I just spoke so fast, I don't know if he can remember it. He's a mentally ill person, so maybe his memory won't be very good? No, I have to leave my contact information."

As he spoke, he took out a waterproof bag, which contained a copy of his ID card, address, birth date, a two-inch photo, and other things.

Write a personal letter from President Gao on it and choose a place to put it.

Jiang Chen clapped his hands contentedly, glanced at the many mentally ill people, and waved his hand: "Qian!"

The leader is full of momentum.

No one dared to ask any more questions, and they all followed Shangdian consciously.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. If the hospital is gone, your home will be gone. I understand how you feel."

"I'll help you find a home."

"Let you spend the rest of your life in peace and without having to worry about anything!"

He spoke a word of comfort.

Wu Tong, who was standing aside, twitched the corners of his mouth wildly, pretending not to notice that Jiang Chen had just been typing and sent a message to Qiu Hong.

"How many beds are left in the Eighteen Levels of Hell?"

"So your idea of ​​a peaceful second half of life means you're sending everyone to hell? Ghost energy +999!"

Everyone went down to the garage, selected three cars that were still drivable, drove out of the valley first, and then found through navigation that this was a mountainous area near the Xun River.

It takes about an hour to get back to Jiangbei.

Jiang Chen forcibly grabbed a few cars and then let a group of psychopaths drive off.

I sat in the back seat and summarized what I had gained.

Needless to say, the biggest gain was the ghost energy. After drawing the star card, the ghost energy on his panel had now reached a full 940,000.

This is quite exaggerated.

The battle against the doctor broke out immediately before, and I didn't gain any ghost energy.

A large part of this should be contributed by 02.

"We still need 16,000."

Jiang Chen muttered, his eyes wandering over several critically ill patients, wondering whether he should drag one out and beat him half to death, which should be enough to collect the 16,000 yuan.

But after some consideration, he shook his head.

On the one hand, he only has a 0-star demon card on him now. If he really takes action, he probably can't even beat 04. If he wants to kill them, he will have to use another 3-star card.

on the other hand.

Now they are still relatively obedient and don't cause any trouble, so they can go to hell peacefully.

But if you act rashly.

I'm afraid these patients will be forced to fight to the death, and then all die in my hands.

Jiang Chen could still tell the difference between feeling good once and feeling good all the time.

As long as all these patients are tricked into the underworld and locked up, they will probably continue to generate ghost energy for the rest of their lives.

Moreover, he really couldn't bring himself to kill 02. One was worth seven. If he killed him, he would be heartbroken for a long time.

"Sixteen thousand isn't a lot. We'll be in hell soon. If we can just cause some trouble with these psychopaths, that should be enough."

"I'm not just doing this to gain ghost energy. With a major event approaching, it's always a good idea to raise everyone's vigilance."

Jiang Chen muttered to himself, calculating in a hurry.

Then he looked at the Yin Shen Hammer in his hand. In a sense, the first harvest might not be much worse than one million ghost energy.

Yin Shen Hammer!