Weird Talk Asylum Center

"Is it okay for this kid to play so big?"

In the monitoring room, several middle-aged people stared at the screen intently, for fear that something might go wrong.

Even with the Zaratul Great Mystery, the power of the Eye of the Ancient God is somewhat beyond the standard.

"The Furnace Bolt is still here, nothing to worry about."

The thin man grinned and stroked his trimmed goatee lightly.

"It can be dealt with, but it is very troublesome."

Ma Yao stretched out his hand and patted his own face with hideous scars, as if he had a headache.

Wang Jin came up with a killer move, although it was very concealed, he still couldn't hide it from these old fritters.

Originally, the pollution emitted by candles should be a gradual process, showing the strength of the organization by persisting for a long time.

It is equivalent to simmering slowly with a small fire across the pot to see who is the least afraid of heat.

And Wang Jin's joining is equivalent to pouring a bucket of boiling water into the pot without warning.

So some people screamed from the heat, some people passed out from the heat, and some began to press others into the boiling water.

The scene was very chaotic for a while.

And the instigator of all this is eating snacks leisurely, watching his little brother swinging his stool and legs to kill all directions.

It's just disgusting.

"I really didn't miss it, this kid is very interesting."

Ma Yao stared at Wang Jin on the screen, but his eyes were not as relaxed as his tone.

Those who increase the workload for themselves deserve a beating.

It's a pity that he couldn't really beat Wang Jin up, because the other party didn't violate the original intention of this dinner, and it could even be said that he was helping.

Pour boiling water into the pot, although it is a bit extreme, but the result is the same, it is all about screening talents.

Besides, there was another reason why Wang Jin couldn't be beaten.

"This kid is really bad."

The middle-aged strong man over two meters tall folded his arms and nodded slightly.

"That's right, it's too bad."

The young strong man who was also more than two meters tall grinned and showed a smug smile.

"Don't stop me, someone will come to trouble this kid later."

Han Dong pointed to the screen, the smile on his face was exactly the same as that of Leonard.

"Brother Han, I don't care what happened."

Ma Yao shook his head, he knew that the two men were more stubborn than the other, so he had to be obedient.

"Then I will take care of it."

Han Dong patted his chest, and his body made a thunderous sound.

"Ugh..."

The man with the scar on his face sighed and put down the walkie-talkie.

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"It's big! It's big!"

The mirror ghost attached behind him swung the stool leg that was about to break off, and walked in and out of the crowd seven times.

Seeing this, the others simply stopped acting, and started fighting without saying a word.

Of course, their only weapons are fists, knuckles, and stools.

Even so, the damage that these blood-licking people can cause must not be underestimated.

Tables and chairs flew everywhere, exquisite food was ruthlessly thrown to the ground, and trampled into cakes.

"It's such a waste, who knows that every piece of food on the plate..."

Hu Xiaobei curled his lips, as if he had great opinions on their behavior.

"Here, eat this."

Wang Jin blocked Hu Xiaobei's mouth with a cake.

It's really shameful to waste food, but he shouldn't think about it, and the administration will handle it properly.

Looking at the contestants fighting together, Wang Jin was very happy.

The more internal friction they have, the more likely they are to get a good ranking in the next competition.

This is also one of the reasons why he chose to use the Eye of the Ancient God.

There are some who fight hard, but are now half-crazed because their clothes barely absorb the pollution.

They haven't reached the point where they have to be taken away by anesthesia, but they also start to slowly attack the people around them.

This is exactly what Wang Jin wants to see.

"So far, everything is going according to plan."

He muttered something softly, and a smile appeared on the young man's face.

"Bravo..."

Meng Yu stared blankly at Wang Jin who was shrouded in death, and muttered softly.

She suddenly felt that it was only natural that Li Yu and Cuttlefish would lose, and that they were even lucky to survive.

"no problem?"

Li Hui asked in a low voice.

Everything has a price, such a powerful ability will definitely put a lot of burden on the body.

"Barely bear it."

The young man grinned, his face pale.

In fact, Wang Jin is not as relaxed as he looks. This is the first time he has actively used the Eye of the Ancient God, and the consumption is still quite large.

Still, the results are clearly good.

In the beginning, there were a few people who were not open-eyed and wanted to trouble Wang Jin, but none of them came to him.

Slowly, they began to deliberately avoid Wang Jin, no one asked for trouble.

The number of people has been cut in half, except for those who are gradually becoming crazy, only one-third of the original remains.

There are more than a dozen people, almost all of whom are members of large organizations.

They have been conserving their strength, and Mirror Ghost wisely didn't provoke them.

"Um..."

After looking at the people around him, Wang Jin closed the eyes of the ancient gods.

If this trend continues, the competition that originally tested the ability to absorb pollution will soon turn into a big fight.

If you consume too much, it will be bad for yourself.

"Boss, his body is about to fail."

The mirror ghost came out and returned to Wang Jin's side.

Seeing the seriously injured man being carried away on a stretcher, Wang Jin nodded.

That's why he didn't directly possess the mirror ghost in exchange for powerful power.

After all, Wang Jin is a human being, without abnormal self-healing ability.

Once possessed, the body loses even the most basic sense of pain, and even does not know if it is injured.

This situation is much more dangerous than imagined.

"The lunatic with the stick was sent away."

Liu Da frowned.

These two brothers have been able to escape from the ghosts many times, so they cannot be fools.

He gradually guessed the real purpose of this dinner.

"In the final analysis, it is the survival of the fittest."

Liu Da stood up, it seemed that because he had received higher education, he always spoke politely.

"Are you going to start?"

Liu Er twisted his neck. As a sports student, he does not reject physical conflicts.

As if some switch was flipped, as the two of them got up, the remaining ten or so people looked at Wang Jin together.

Those people know who is responsible for the obviously different pollution.

If they don't work together to kill this young man in a white suit, the next step will be difficult.

"Sure enough, it has evolved into this."

Wang Jin grinned and put down the dim sum plate in his hand.

More than a dozen contestants of different genders and ages held weapons and looked at Wang Jin and his group warily.

As long as there are common interests, human beings can easily form such fragile alliances.

Hu Xiaobei gritted her teeth, usually she can beat Wang Jin with ease, and she is very confident in taking care of a few minions.

Li Hui didn't speak, but squeezed her calloused fist.

No matter how gorgeous her clothes are, it can't change the fact that she is an excellent employee of the Repression Department.

Meng Yu's performance was somewhat unexpected to Wang Jin, this little loli was the first to start to be on guard.

"Very clever."

Nodding his head, Wang Jin felt more and more that she was not simple.