Live fortune telling: Entertainment industry bosses beg me to come back

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing the woman's nervous look, Liu Zhuang was very pleased:

"Didn't I just say that I want to check you out?"

"I'm not a patient and don't need to be examined."

The woman seemed to be hiding backwards instinctively, but there was already a wall behind her, leaving her unable to hide.

Liu Zhuang's smile was still scary: "None of the mental patients say they are sick."

"We still need to check and check. How can we know this kind of condition without checking?"

Liu Zhuang said, pulling off the white cloth covering the machine on the side. There was a small bed next to the machine.

Although Wen Sheng had never seen it, he knew that this was not a test tool. It was clearly an electric shock instrument.

It only took Wen Sheng a second to sense everything that had happened in this room in his mind.

Countless "patients" and countless family members who want to take out the patients have all stumbled on this small instrument.

Under the severe pain of the electric shock, the "patient" will eventually admit that he is a patient and needs treatment.

The family members of "patients" will also admit that their loved ones need treatment and want to take them out, but they are confused. Otherwise, they would live here and be "patients" together.

In this second, Wen Sheng felt everything, and the anger in his heart had reached its peak.

"Little girl, are you scared? Don't be scared, it's just a check-up and you'll be fine in a while."

He could have taken action now, but Liu Zhuang insisted on talking nonsense.

He just likes to see the fear of his prey, just like the little girl in front of him now.

Unable to run away, all he can do is wait for danger to come, as shown in the frightened deer being attacked by wolves, which is inspiring.

However, what Liu Zhuang didn't expect was that the little girl who was very scared one second suddenly changed her expression the next second:
"Director Liu, have you heard a word?"

"High-end hunters often appear in the form of prey."

The sudden change in the little girl's expression made him feel frightened, and his instinct told him that something was wrong.

"Do it, do it now!"

The only thing that could make Liu Zhuang feel at ease at this moment was that the little girl was pinned down on the hospital bed by four strong men and then "examined" with electric shocks.

The more painful the little girl looked, the more relieved Liu Zhuang, the pervert, felt.

However, what Liu Zhuang didn't expect was that Wen Sheng had already thrown a "face-changing charm" on him when he wasn't paying attention.

Now in the eyes of the four strong men in white coats, Wen Sheng is Liu Zhuang, and Liu Zhuang is the little girl who was so frightened that she opened her teeth and claws.

"Let's do it."

"Liu Zhuang" said.

Four people worked together, carrying the "little girl" to the hospital bed like a little chicken, and then quickly fixed her limbs.

"What are you going to do? Are you crazy?"

Then one of the four people skillfully took out a towel and stuffed the "little girl"'s mouth.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The frightened eyes and fearless struggle were nothing strange in the eyes of the four people.

The first time is familiar, the second time is familiar. They can't count how many times they have done this kind of operation.

Countless experiences have made them numb and have no sympathy at all.

"Director, what setting should you set?"

"Just go to the highest level." Wen Sheng said lightly.

Several people were wondering, why did they just go to the highest level today?
Every time, doesn't it start with a relatively low gear, and then the director looks at the "prey" struggling with a wretched look, then increases the gear, leading the "prey" to beg for mercy, and then admits that he needs treatment.

Why did it suddenly go to the highest level this time?

Although a few people felt strange, they did not dare to ask any more questions.

The director must have his own reasons for doing this, but the reason is actually very simple:
Wen Sheng was too lazy to talk nonsense and just wanted a quick victory. The person on the hospital bed was in extreme pain, and life was worse than death.

After about ten minutes, Wen Sheng said, "Stop."

The person operating the machine pressed the power button.

"You guys should go out first."

After the four strong men in white coats left, Wen Sheng looked at the dying Liu Zhuang and sneered:

"You didn't expect that the execution ground you arranged yourself would one day be used by you."

"W-what on earth is going on?"

Wen Sheng smiled slightly: "I'm not talented, I know some magic tricks."

"To deal with a demon like you, you have to use some magic."

This time it was Liu Zhuang's turn to be at a loss.

He burst into tears, and no amount of expressions could express even a ten thousandth of the panic in his heart.

"You, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" Wen Sheng sneered:

"I told you a long time ago that I want to take Xiao Min out of the hospital."

"You said you could just let him go. Why do you need to show me your hospital's treatment methods?"

"I'm so sorry for bothering you to demonstrate it to me personally."

At this moment, Liu Zhuang no longer had the energy to pay attention to Wen Sheng's strange annoyance. He said quickly:

"Okay, okay, I'll sign now. You can quickly pick up Zhao Xiaomin."

Liu Zhuang just wanted to send away the devil in front of him now. He now clearly understood that the seemingly soft and weak girl in front of him was actually a tough guy.

But this "hard nail" didn't seem to let him go.

"Director Liu, you are too polite."

"Look, you have personally demonstrated to me the treatment process in your hospital. Do I have to give you a big gift?"

"As the saying goes, it's rude to come back without reciprocating, don't you think so?"

"You, what are you going to do?"

Looking at Wen Sheng walking over step by step, Liu Zhuang was extremely frightened.

He shouted: "Help, help!"

However, Liu Zhuang suddenly discovered that the voice he shouted was entirely a woman's voice. No one would realize that the person calling for help was the "executioner in charge of life and death" in the past.

The soundproofing of this office is very good, and heart-wrenching cries for help are a very common thing coming from here.

Everyone just takes it for granted, no one cares, it's insensitive.

Liu Zhuang never imagined that the "execution ground" he had built himself would turn into his "Shura Field" on this day.

"What are you going to give me?"

"Ever been to hell?"

"what?"

Liu Zhuang didn't know why Wen Sheng asked this, but this sentence suddenly brought a layer of fear to his heart.

"That place is where you must go, but I can let you experience it in advance."

After speaking, Wen Sheng raised his hand, and the tidy hospital office turned into a hell.

Darkness is the main color, permeated with bursts of firelight.

The evil spirits roaming everywhere are receiving the punishment they deserve.

The repeated screams made Liu Zhuang feel his heart and liver trembling. Seeing the scene in front of him, Liu Zhuang instantly felt that the electric shock he had just experienced was nothing.