Ten minutes later, Zhang Ruoxu and I were riding on Zhang Ruohuai's body.

Zhang Ruoxu fiercely landed a heavy blow on Zhang Ruohuai's head:

"Tell me, what is the password for the bomb!"

I also struck Zhang Ruohuai's buttocks with force:

"Tell me, about the bomb..."

Before the words could fully leave my mouth, Zhang Ruohuai suddenly sprang up from the ground with a cry.

Seven or eight palm strikes had firmly pierced into his buttocks.

Zhang Ruoxu and I personally tied up Zhang Ruohuai in an Asian bondage style.

I stuffed a ball into Zhang Ruohuai's mouth, then slapped him hard:

"Tell me, what is the password for the bomb!"

Zhang Ruohuai:

"Wuwuwu...!"

Zhang Ruoxu, with a dark expression, wanted to strike me, but upon seeing the palm strikes in my hand, he gave up.

He coughed:

"He has something in his mouth, how can he speak."

The next moment, Zhang Ruoxu and I heard the sound of "beep beep beep."

The fierce battle made us forget about the bomb's timer.

Even Zhang's father, who was initially clear-headed, fainted directly due to the bomb's stimulation.

However... the bomb opened with a "pop."

A pink flower bloomed, playing a tune from within:

"Happy Birthday to You, Happy Birthday to You!"

I directly kicked Zhang Ruohuai out with a "General Yu flying kick."

Damn, it scared the hell out of me!

Zhang Ruohuai tearfully explained:

"How could I make a bomb.

"I saw bombs in movies, so I made a fake one.

"Besides, that's my own dad!"

Thus, the farce came to an end, and Zhang Ruohuai was arrested by the police.

However, Zhang's father couldn't bear to see his son sentenced like that.

Upon my suggestion, my attending physician provided Zhang Ruohuai with a psychiatric case file.

Zhang's father also kept his promise and arranged a separate psychiatric hospital room for me.

When saying goodbye, Zhang's father held my hand:

"Child, the Zhang family will always welcome you... but it's better if you don't come, we will come to see you."

I paid no attention to Zhang's father and instead attached a pin to my palm.

In my opinion, this thing was much more useful than the palm strikes!

Zhang's father looked at me awkwardly, then turned to pat the attending physician's shoulder:

"Increase the dosage! Don't stop!"

The next day, Zhang Ruohuai was granted medical parole and was directly sent to my psychiatric hospital.

Upon realizing we were in the same dormitory, Zhang Ruohuai cried while holding his orange underwear:

"Doctor, doctor, please, let me go to another room."

The doctor nodded and moved Zhang Ruohuai to the room opposite mine.

I covered my face and drew a cross on my chest:

"Little brother, take care!"

At that moment, a huge black figure appeared behind Zhang Ruohuai.

A black man patted his furry chest, holding a small yellow duck in his hand:

"Do you want me to tell you a story about the little duck?"

Muffled cries of agony could be heard from the dormitory across...

Epilogue

Three months later, Zhang Ruohuai left the psychiatric hospital without looking back.

Upon seeing Zhang Ruoxu, Zhang Ruohuai burst into tears:

"Brother, you finally came to pick me up! I was wrong! Please, don't make me go back!"

Zhang Ruoxu smiled faintly:

"How could I! You are my good little brother, how could I bear to lock you up.

"Come, try the gift I just gave you!"

When Zhang Ruohuai opened the gift box, he froze in place.

Inside the box was a pair of orange underwear.

Zhang Ruohuai:

"You... you are..."

Zhang Ruoxu's smile gradually turned sinister!

Meanwhile, behind Zhang Ruoxu, a llama slowly emerged, its eyes glowing red...

The End