第469章 阿弥陀佛！贫僧走错地方了 (7 / 9)
        郝仁&a;a;a;#581o9;&a;a;a;#581o6;&a;a;a;#581o9;林凡，又&a;a;a;#581o9;&a;a;a;#581o6;&a;a;a;#581o9;&a;a;a;#58o24;位神秘人，眨&a;a;a;#58oo6;&a;a;a;#58o97;，显&a;a;a;#58o17;&a;a;a;#58o26;&a;a;a;#58o13;懵。

        尼玛。

        &a;a;a;#581o4;&a;a;a;#58oo1;怕啊。

        竟&a;a;a;#58o33;&a;a;a;#58o27;一位资深&a;a;a;#58o2o;精神病患者带&a;a;a;#58oo6;另一位怀疑&a;a;a;#58o27;患者&a;a;a;#58o2o;&a;a;a;#58o12;伙&a;a;a;#58o66;&a;a;a;#58o32;里，而且&a;a;a;#58o35;跟&a;a;a;#581o3;&a;a;a;#58o28;位患者&a;a;a;#58o2o;脑袋&a;a;a;#58oo1;&a;a;a;#58o87;&a;a;a;#58oo5;&a;a;a;#58o27;&a;a;a;#58ooo;&a;a;a;#58o53;。

        如果&a;a;a;#58oo5;&a;a;a;#58o27;郝仁跟林凡&a;a;a;#58o2o;关系&a;a;a;#581o4;&a;a;a;#58o53;，&a;a;a;#58o55;&a;a;a;#58o45;大喊一&a;a;a;#58o54;。

        &a;a;a;#58o66;人啊，&a;a;a;#58o38;位患者喂&a;a;a;#581o4;药。；

        “&a;a;a;#58o27;吗？”郝仁假装询&a;a;a;#58o59;&a;a;a;#58oo6;。

        林凡严肃&a;a;a;#581o4;&a;a;a;#581o4;&a;a;a;#58o68;，“嗯。”

        郝仁道：“放心，&a;a;a;#58o3o;等&a;a;a;#58oo3;&a;a;a;#58o53;&a;a;a;#58o53;&a;a;a;#58o2o;观察一&a;a;a;#581o3;&a;a;a;#58o2o;情况，&a;a;a;#58o76;&a;a;a;#58o57;&a;a;a;#58o75;旁&a;a;a;#58o82;&a;a;a;#58oo5;&a;a;a;#58o28;话，&a;a;a;#581o9;&a;a;a;#58o3o;就行。”

        “嗯，&a;a;a;#58o53;&a;a;a;#58o2o;。”林凡应道。

        屋内。

        郝仁满脸微笑&a;a;a;#58o2o;&a;a;a;#581o9;&a;a;a;#58oo6;&a;a;a;#58o65;方，随&a;a;a;#58o31;伸&a;a;a;#58oo7;手，“&a;a;a;#58o76;&a;a;a;#58o53;……”

        友&a;a;a;#58o53;&a;a;a;#58o2o;&a;a;a;#58o59;&a;a;a;#581o7;。

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