Madmen don't keep diaries

Chapter 3 003 has come
A group of people marched through the long street.

Turning the corner, Feng Xiuhu saw another group of people sitting on the benches of the stage.

The troupe on the stage was singing an unknown play. The men and women were dressed in different costumes. The woman in the center, heavily made up, twisted her waist, waved her sleeves, and began to sing: "Ah! Millions of people weeping in unison, what has caused such a change in the world?"

She paused, her eyes fixed on the corner of the stage opposite her: "Ah! It turns out that the evil god is stirring up trouble, his rage boiling within him, and he will not show mercy!"

The opposite character was a man dressed in extravagant clothes, with a purple beast-like face. He waved his steel fork and pointed it at the female character: "Wow! Wind Lady is riding a cloud to block my way. Be careful of the waves and you'll be in danger!"

The duo took to the stage and changed their positions.

The female character swung her sleeves and said, "Hey! It's hard to leave my hometown of Fancheng. How can I allow the evil spirit to be so domineering? The wind stops, the waves return, and the rain returns to the sea. I will teach you to endure the pain - the pain in my heart!"

"it is good!"

Feng Xiuhu was so happy to hear this that he clapped his hands vigorously.

His sudden shout startled the group of people who were watching intently in front of him, and they all turned their heads.

Feng Xiuhu finally saw the front clearly. The leader in the middle was tall and strong, with two ears shaking like fans and bulging flesh all over his body. It was obvious that he was He Da Ge.

Looking to the right, it was an acquaintance.

The shopkeeper who had just done business with him stood there and pointed at Feng Xiuhu and said, "That's him!"

Looking to the left again, Feng Xiuhu lowered his gaze and couldn't help blinking.

It turned out to be a half-grown child, not even as tall as his trouser waist.

Feng Xiuhu thought that He Dage looked like a man who could accomplish great things, yet he actually employed child laborers.

He walked up to He Da Ge and wiped his hands with the child's hair - his hands were covered in blood from gouging out his eyeballs, and if he didn't wipe them, they would almost dry.

Feng Xiuhu raised his head and squinted at him: "Are you looking for me?"

He Da Ge glared at Feng Xiu Hu fiercely, breathing heavily through his nostrils, but he didn't say anything.

I saw the kid next to him grabbing He Da Ge's trouser leg like a fat mouse, climbing up, and then sitting on He Da Ge's neck.

"Feng Shoumao, who are you talking to?"

The child grabbed "He Da Ge'er's" ears, glared at Feng Xiu Hu in a shrill voice.

Only then did Feng Xiuhu see clearly that the child had short arms and legs and a big head - he was actually a dwarf.

Feng Xiuhu was shocked: "How big are you?!"

The real He Da Ge was so angry that he laughed: "Don't act crazy with me. You know this street is under my control. Who gave you the guts to come here and make a living?"

Feng Xiuhu understood the situation. He felt that he was indeed in the wrong and didn't know how to start the conversation.

The atmosphere was a bit tense, but the rhythm on the stage changed inappropriately.

Clang! Clang! Clang!
Qidelongdong Qidelongdong!

The instrumental symphony was intense, and the female and male actors on the stage were facing each other in circles, ready to fight at any moment.

Feng Xiuhu turned around and complained to Shunzi: "You didn't tell me earlier that we were gangsters."

Coincidentally, just as Feng Xiuhu was speaking, the female character started singing: "Hey, my fellow men! Give up your precious bodies and shatter them into pieces to chase that thief. Don't look back when you're chased deep into the enemy's territory. The Queen will send you home on the wind!"

Shunzi didn't hear the first half of the sentence clearly and asked, "Brother, what did you say? Black eats black?"

This was heard clearly, everyone heard it clearly.

clang——!
The gong exploded on the stage, and the troupe immediately broke into a fight.

"Fuck them—"

He Da Ge screamed and the two gangs in the audience started fighting.

For a moment, there was chaos and tables, chairs and benches flew everywhere.

Feng Xiuhu was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He pulled He Dage down and held the big head in his arms and chopped it hard.

He Da Ge couldn't touch the ground with his feet, so he kicked Feng Xiuhu in the stomach.

The man who was being used as a mount wanted to rush over to save his master, but was knocked down by Shunzi next to him first. The two heavyweights rolled into a ball, and anyone nearby who was touched by them would be knocked away.

This ugly fight didn't last long.

Someone yelled at the top of his lungs, "The Divine Guards are coming!"

The crowd that was still fighting in the previous second immediately stopped and dispersed. Only Feng Xiuhu was confused and was still fighting a real manly battle with He Dage.

He Da Ge's scalp was tingling—literally. He was so anxious that he shouted, "Feng Shoumao, are you fucking deaf? Let go!"

Feng Xiuhu pretended not to hear and continued to shave the shiny bald scalp.

Seeing the Divine Guards approaching, the man on horseback suddenly picked up the leg of a stool and hit Feng Xiuhu on the back of the head, then grabbed He Dage's ankle and ran away, and a group of people followed him.

Feng Xiuhu's eyes suddenly went dark and he fell backwards. In a daze, he saw He Dage being shaken and dizzy, and he still didn't forget to say harsh words.

"Feng Shoumao, you're not following the rules—I'm going to tell the priest about you!"

……

Feng Xiuhu dreamed that he was standing on the wall of a mental hospital. He looked down and saw himself - it must be Feng Xiaohu.

He saw Feng Xiaohu stepping on Shunzi's shoulders and climbing over the wall. He said to Shunzi from the wall, "Shunzi, be smart! When you hear my signal, bring your brothers to help me. If you're late, I'll be detained by the guards and I won't be able to explain myself."

"Don't worry, big brother." Shunzi patted his chest, "If the black guys dare to detain you, I will smash their windows every day."

Feng Xiaohu kicked Shunzi in the head and cursed with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of hitting me? When this is done, the priest has promised to return those two streets to us. Then I'll collect the offering money and take the brothers out for some bread and meat!"

After saying that, Feng Xiaohu jumped down.

Feng Xiuhu followed without saying a word.

It was obvious that Feng Xiaohu had arrived in advance. He crouched down and sneaked up the stairs along a fixed route, and then slipped into an empty room without being discovered along the way.

Feng Xiuhu followed him in and stood aside, looking at Feng Xiaohu.

Feng Xiaohu took out a crumpled paper ball from his crotch, flattened it on the ground, and then took out a small bottle with a wooden cork from his crotch.

Feng Xiuhu moved closer, bent over with his hands behind his back to look.

On the paper was a complex hand-drawn pattern, interspersed with many obscure and mysterious symbols, like a magic circle for some kind of ritual.

The liquid in the vial was bright red, probably blood.

Feng Xiaohu looked outside the door vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no movement, he took action quickly.

He pulled out the cork, stained his fingers with blood, and began to trace the pattern on the floor according to the paper.

Probably because they had rehearsed it many times in advance, Feng Xiaohu moved very quickly and finished the depiction in no time.

He finished the last stroke, quickly put the paper ball and the empty bottle back into his crotch, and was about to get up when the magic circle on the floor in front of him suddenly "came alive".

The obscure runes twisted like worms, and the bright red blood began to surge with a faint glow, as if it was about to boil.

Obviously, this was not part of Feng Xiaohu's plan.

His expression froze for a moment, and then he became visibly panicked.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, but before he could turn around and run away, a dark shadow suddenly poked its head out from the magic circle.

The face of the black shadow could not be seen clearly, but it was trying hard to get out. Just when only the last part was left, another reddish-brown shadow appeared from the magic circle, bit the black shadow's tail and pulled him back.

Feng Xiuhu felt a little pain in his butt for no reason.

The two shadows started fighting, and even though half of their bodies had not yet emerged, the fight was very fierce.

What a ghost.

For Feng Xiaohu, it means literally.

He slowly moved towards the wall, hoping to escape before the two ghosts noticed him.

Unfortunately, his luck was not good. When the fight reached its most intense moment, the two shadows squeezed together and got stuck in the magic circle. Then they were launched out like cannonballs. The air wave they created directly knocked Feng Xiaohu against the wall.

Feng Xiaohu grimaced in pain. The noise would definitely attract the nurse, so he forced himself to stand up and ran towards the door.

But the situation on the battle changed again. The black shadow gradually lost the battle and turned around to rush towards Feng Xiaohu.

The red shadow refused to give in and caught up with the black shadow, and both of them crashed into Feng Xiaohu's arms at the same time.

The moment the two shadows disappeared, an invisible shock wave exploded with Feng Xiaohu as the center. Feng Xiaohu was blown into the air, crashed through the door and flew into the corridor.

The explosion was so powerful that an entire floor of glass shattered and the entire building shook.

Feng Xiuhu was not affected, but was just amazed by the scene just now.

When he came out of the room, the corridor was in chaos.

Some patients were frightened by the huge noise and ran around crying; when one person started crying, more people began to cry too; those who ran while crying inspired more people, so those with a good attitude also ran, laughing as they ran.

A caregiver in black cloth clothes appeared out of nowhere, waving an iron rod and chasing and beating the man.

Feng Xiuhu saw Feng Xiaohu stand up.

He had a dull expression and confused eyes, which didn't seem out of place with this place, but rather complemented it.

He ignored the chaos around him and walked forward in a daze, through the corridor, down the stairs, and across the courtyard. He walked out of the gate easily and stood outside the gate, looking at the busy street with unfocused eyes.

Feng Xiuhu stood beside him, waiting to see what he would do next.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Feng Xiuhu pointed across the street and said, "Why don't you go over there? Do you see that teahouse? I have a big deal with the owner."

Feng Xiaohu's pupils focused, and he turned his head to stare at Feng Xiuhu: "How did you tell that?"

Feng Xiuhu straightened his back proudly. "People here are either crying or laughing. I remember it clearly. There were people crying and laughing at the same time!"

Feng Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said, "Are you really not curious at all about where this is? And what your situation is?"

Feng Xiuhu grinned.

"Hey, now you're here."

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