Chapter 1592: : Little confusion ~ score + one

"What's your name?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Edward," replied innocently.
Jiang Hao nodded, "If you don't want to be beaten up again in the future, it's my men."
Looking at Jiang Hao in vain, he didn't expect that he actually received the care from the devil clown and felt a sense of happiness in his heart for a while.
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Clown." Edward said with a trembling voice.
Jiang Hao stood up smilingly and walked to the far side of the iron fist. In fact, many people have long observed Jiang Hao talking to the futile, seeing Jiang Hao walking toward the violence of the iron fist, many people feel that something has happened, just wait Watch lively.
Iron Fist naturally saw the scene just now. At this moment, when he saw the clown coming, his heart suddenly became tense. Jiang Hao walked in, and Iron Fist immediately stood up.
"sit down!"
Jiang Hao said softly.
This guy stood up, a full head higher than himself, how could Jiang Hao allow himself to look up at people.
"thump."
The iron fist sat back in shock, looking up at the clown, with a nervous expression on his face, watching Jiang Hao afraid to speak.
He is much stronger than Jiang Hao, and has experienced countless fights, wandering on the edge of life and death, but I don't know why, the clown's momentum is so frightening him, so he chose to obediently sit down.
"Why did you come to Arkham?" Jiang Hao asked softly.
"I was arrested for robbing the bank. Later, I was found to have" post-war psychological syndrome "and was sent here for treatment." Tie Quandao.
Jiang Hao knows what is post-war psychological syndrome, and the scientific name should be called post-traumatic stress disorder, or PTSD for short. The main reason is major stress events, follow-up, sustained, and delayed emotional and mental disorders caused by trauma.
Post-war syndrome is one of the serious problems. Irritable, impulsive, violent, and traumatic stimulus scenes repeatedly flash back and reappear, constantly increasing the stimulus, and involuntarily forced forced memories in dreams, in reality and in non-reality. This triggers severe anxiety and fear reactions.
Many soldiers have this kind of situation. The mild ones can heal slowly, and the heavy ones need mental treatment. There are many others who rely on drugs, alcohol and even drug anesthesia to maintain themselves. There are also many cases of murder and suicide.
"You were a soldier before?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Yes, I participated in the Arab War."
"Many people killed?" Iron Fist nodded.
"Later you became a mercenary, why did you rob again?"
"The money is not enough."
Well, Jiang Hao thinks this is a good reason, enough.
"Was your companions also arrested?"
"Two were killed by the police, I was wounded and arrested, and a few escaped. I didn't confess to them." Tiequan raised his head slightly.
"Do you want to follow me and be my man." Jiang Hao asked, looking at the iron fist.
Tekken frowned slightly. Although he was afraid of the clown, he did not want to be a casual man. He was only mentally ill, but not really mentally ill. He knew it was dangerous to be confused with this lunatic.
"What can you give me?" Tie Quan is ready to wait for Jiang Hao to say something for the money, and then find an opportunity to refuse.
"Did you not sleep well for a long time? You are in a trance, tired, irritable, or even on the verge of collapse. I can give you a peaceful sleep. I mean every night, how?" Jiang Hao said with a smile on his lips .
To deal with a person, the most important thing is to apply the right medicine and find out his weaknesses. Even the strongest person has weaknesses. Just looking for the accurate, you can almost kill with a single blow and easily defeat him, even the powerful Batman.
Tekken looked at Jiang Hao in disbelief. Since he got post-war syndrome, he has hardly slept all night, and as soon as he entered his dream, there will be countless war pictures flashing.
They carried guns, slaughtered the civilians, and killed the elderly and children.
Their companions were killed by the Arab army, bodies.
The companion stepped on the mine and was instantly smashed into pieces.
Someone committed violence against the woman, and the woman committed suicide in the end.
In fact, Tekken's mind is very firm. He is not afraid of war or even death. However, he once defended his belief in defending his country and was smashed on the battlefield. This war has no justice at all, only brutal oppression.
It was precisely because of the collapse of his faith that he suffered from post-war syndrome. Now, even in his heart, he is somewhat anti-social and hates this country.
"I don't believe there is no way for doctors. I have taken a lot of sleeping pills and almost died, but it still doesn't work." Tie Quan looked at Jiang Haodao.
Jiang Hao smiled. "You can try it first."
Talking about reaching out, compared to the action of a pistol, the index finger is facing the forehead of the iron fist.
"boom!"
Jiang Hao made a soft sound in his mouth, and the eyes of Iron Fist kept on, and then fell straight.
He fell asleep, or can be understood as the faint, faint type.
Jiang Hao ’s soul is countless times stronger than that of Iron Fist. He used a hypnotic spell to directly let Iron Fist stun, so that Iron Fist can sleep peacefully, without any kind of deep sleep, without time, and want to wake Can't wake up.
Jiang Hao fired a shot at the iron fist. The iron fist collapsed to the ground. Someone saw this scene and screamed, "Ah, murder."
Jiang Hao was a little helpless. Didn't this group of mental illness just faint, but the doctor and the security guard were alarmed, and immediately a large group of security guards rushed over and drove the people back to their detention room.
Someone inspected the situation of Tiequan and found that he was deeply comatose. He couldn't wake up, but Director Xie Ding looked at Jiang Hao who was tied up. "What did you do to him?"
Jiang Hao looked innocent, "Just hypnotize him, he said he couldn't sleep well."
The Lord was angry in his face, "I said, no one can play tricks in the hospital, even if you are a clown, take him back to the room and stay in confinement for three days."
Jiang Hao was returned to his ten-square-meter hut without any solution, and he was thrown directly on the bed.
He didn't care. He twisted his body and lay down. He closed his eyes and began to practice. He practiced on weekdays, and he had no problem in three or five days or even three or five months.
...
I don't know how long it has been.
"Dang ~!"
The iron door of the room was opened, and two security guards came in. He pulled Jiang Hao and went outside. When he got outside, he put him in a wheelchair and pushed all the way to a place.
Jiang Hao found that many patients had gathered here, and all of them were wearing corsets. Their faces were very ugly at the moment.
"Ah ~!"
A scream was heard from a room in front, screaming like the scream of a pig when he killed a pig, and it was sharp and terrifying.
When the patients heard the screams, many people were trembling with fright, and some followed with involuntary screams.
"Quiet, shut up for me all!" The guard next door yelled, and the patients immediately frightened.
"Ah ~!"
The screams were continuous. After a while, an already paralyzed guy was pushed out of the room with a dull expression and empty eyes. He was wet and wet under him, leaving a string of water stains on the way out.
Is this urine? !
Jiang Hao finally saw inside, a group of doctors in white coats, with a huge electrotherapy chair in the middle.
At this time, the guard looked at the clown, and he smiled twice, and looked at Jiang Hao: "Electric shock treatment twice a month, since Mr. Clown has come, how can I wait for you, then treat Mr. Clown first. "
He was said to have pushed Jiang Hao into the room. People tied him around the electrotherapy chair with seven hands and eight feet. Five or six doctors in white coats looked at him. Three men and two women looked at Jiang Hao with a smile. Jiang Hao felt their eyes were like looking at the slaughtered lamb.
Among them, the old man Xie Ding, who is the director of Harry's treatment department, is the female colleague of the two women.
Director Xie Ding came to Jiang Hao and said with a smile: "Electric shock therapy is the traditional therapy in Arkham Psychiatric Hospital. It is very good for rejuvenating. When you were shocked a few times before, you have been laughing, but I know Actually you are in pain, just cover up with laughter. "
"In fact, you don't have to do that. You can call it out loud, and like others, release fear and pain through the call, that is a very good release."
Jiang Hao looked at Xie Dingnan, other doctors and several security guards in the house and calmly said: "Your so-called electric shock therapy does not have any therapeutic effect on mental illness at all. You just torture patients and make them suffer through this method. , Fear, make them obedient, and less trouble for you, right. "
Xie Dingnan looked at Jiang Hao and chuckled twice, "Akham mental hospitals are all criminals who are guilty of mental illness. They can make you more obedient. I think this treatment has already achieved his effect."
After speaking, Director Xie Ding said to the doctor next to him: "We have to treat Mr. Clown with respect. Let's start with the third level. I don't know what level Mr. Clown can enjoy."
"Zizizi ~!"
The electrotherapy chair was opened, and a strong current flowed through Jiang Hao's body. The light beside him instantly turned on, indicating that he was now powered on.
But to the surprise of several doctors and security guards, the clown seemed to be unaware and allowed the current to pass on.
They did not know how Jiang Hao had brought electrical current in his body after he practiced Lei Fa. How could he be afraid of this electricity with his body that had been stolen by thunder.
"level 4!"
Xie Dingnan said coldly.
Still no response.
"Level 5!"
"Level 6 ~~!"
Level 6 is already very powerful. Jiang Hao occasionally flashes several blue arcs on his body at this moment. Under this electric shock, many people will twitch and even incontinence.
To their surprise, Jiang Hao was still unaware, and looked at them with contempt, which made Director Xie Ding very annoyed.
"Go directly to level 8 ~~!"
Xie Dingnan shouted loudly.
As the number of levels increased, Jiang Hao's electric sparks flickered and sizzled at the moment. The people in the house were shocked. No one could withstand an eighth-level electric shock. Even those mutants would be utterly chaotic call.
At this moment, Jiang Hao suddenly launched, using his thoughts to urge a low-level Shen Xiao Thunder spell in his palm.
Without any warning, the electric chair suddenly flashed in madness, and then a sudden rush, a rush of current came out of the machine.
Xie Dingnan, female doctor, as well as the remaining doctors and security guards, a total of eight people, all swept by the rough current.
"Oh oh ~!"
"Wow wow wow ~!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The electrotherapy room suddenly sounded a continuous scream ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The arc flashed for about ten seconds, slammed, the electrotherapy chair exploded, due to the excessive use of current, the hospital wires were short-circuited, the light was instantly dimmed, and the wall The emergency light on illuminates.
Woooooo ~!
An alarm sounded in the mental hospital.
Jiang Hao looked at the doctors and security guards, all lying on the ground at the moment, some were burnt, some were still twitching, and some were under water.
Jiang Hao remembered the consequences of being subjected to electric shocks. Strong electric shocks can cause local or whole body damage and dysfunction, as well as symptoms such as limb paralysis, bleeding, blindness, deafness, and mental disorders.
More serious, of course, it was burned to death.
At this moment, Jiang Hao suddenly sounded a system reminder in his mind, "Ding ~~ you created a little confusion, the score is +1."
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