My Iyashikei Game Chapter 586: Secret infiltration
"I really didn't do anything outrageous. I've been sleeping on the ground for the past few days without holding hands. If someone else came here, how could I withstand such a temptation? If he was lucky enough not to be hacked If he dies, it is estimated that the child will be a full month."
Han Fei quietly followed behind the blood-colored paper figure, muttering softly as if chanting a scripture.
It may be because the accident in Building No. 2 attracted the attention of the plastic surgery hospital. Han Fei came to the second floor of Building No. 5 without encountering any obstacles.
The blood-colored paper figurine stopped at the entrance of the corridor and did not continue to go up.
"Is there anything on the second floor?"
Hanging against the wall, Han Fei turned to look at the other side of the corridor.
The long hospital corridor seems to have no end.
The sound of rustling electricity sounded, and the light above Han Fei's head flickered slightly. When he regained his senses, a light at the end of the corridor on the second floor went out.
"After the lights in Building 2 were all turned off, all the monsters in the entire hospital gathered there. From this, it can be inferred that the lights should be some kind of signal."
Tears are hazy, Han Fei does this every time he uses Fu Tian's ghost eye talent, it seems that Fu Tian can only see ghosts when he is crying.
"There is a man standing in the dark, who is manipulating the lights and tipping others off?"
The lights flickered again, this time two lights at the end of the corridor went out, and the figures in the darkness seemed to be moving slowly.
"How did that person find me?"
Han Fei decided to change the way to sneak in.
He picked up the blood-colored paper figurine, and when the light flashed for the third time, he sprinted towards the darkness at the end of the corridor with all his strength!
"Kill him before more doctors notice him!"
Every time the light goes out, the distance between Han Fei and the figure will be shortened.
The figure standing in the dark didn't react. It hid in the darkness it thought it was safe, releasing the suffocating pressure.
When the light flashed for the fifth time, Han Fei touched the darkness, and the butcher's knife in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling light.
Using art appreciation to lock the figure, Han Fei fell with a knife, not only beheading the figure, but also splitting the darkness behind the figure.
"Touch the secrets of the soul."
Press the five fingers on the figure. In order to prevent the ghost from getting behind, Han Fei made preparations in advance and stuffed the blood-colored paper figurine into the figure's heart.
Blood-stained pieces of paper burrowed into the figure's body, and his skin gradually dried and cracked, turning pale as paper.
Since the wild laughter was accidentally released and killed the severely injured ten fingers, Han Fei felt that he had also gained a lot of confidence.
The lights that were extinguished came back on, and the figure revealed its true face. It was the soul of a doctor in a white coat. He seemed to be pulled away from all emotions, like a marionette.
Under the light, the blood-colored paper figurines grew in the depths of the doctor's soul, spreading a curse, and the doctor's skin was split inch by inch.
Han Fei just used the secret of touching the depths of the soul to the doctor's soul. The other's heart seems to have been hollowed out. There is no emotion that a human being should have, but a strong desire for death.
"This is how much torture I've been subjected to before I make my last wish."
Unable to obtain more information, Han Fei pulled out the knife of death from the doctor's soul. The blank soul dissipated in an instant, and only a little light got into the knife of death.
The blood-colored paper figurine sat on the ground, and it pulled out the cursed names from the doctor's soul body. Those people are no longer in this world, and only the resentful names remain in the doctor's body.
"This doctor has pale skin, wears a white coat, and has a name full of resentment engraved in his soul. Is he the ghost representing white in the hospital?"
Whether it was Cao Lingling or Zhang Zhuangzhuang, they all told Han Fei that three kinds of ghosts would appear in the hospital after dark.
The red ghost will tear off the skin, the white ghost will eat people, and the most terrifying is the black ghost.
"The doctors in the plastic surgery hospital will all turn into white ghosts after death?" Han Fei looked at the light spot in the knife, and shook his head slightly: "It is estimated that it varies from person to person, only the doctor who still has a beautiful humanity hidden in his heart. , will become white ghosts, but why do white ghosts eat people?"
After the doctor's soul dissipated, only a tattered white lab coat remained on the ground.
Han Fei reached out and picked up the white coat, and found a thin case list in his pocket.
"Attention player number 0000, you have successfully found clues related to personality fragments!"
"Related to personality fragments?" Han Fei vaguely remembered that after he reached level 20, the newly unlocked item on the attribute panel was personality fragments. After he left the world of Mirror God, he also obtained a personality fragment. This thing seems to be of great use to him.
Reading the medical record book, Han Fei's mind once again came out with a system prompt.
"Attention player number 0000! You have found a list of persons with unsound personality."
"List of Persons with Impaired Personality (G-Class Clue): This list contains the names of five persons with disabilities, and this is their last imprint in the city."
"Attention! Collect five G-level lists to get F-level clues."
Han Fei touched the name on the case list with his finger, and the system gave no other information.
"The names in the doctor's soul correspond to these patients with imperfect personalities. Did the doctor deprive them of their personalities?"
"The so-called white ghosts can eat people. Does this cannibalism represent the devouring of a certain personality of the other party?"
When Han Fei entered the shrine of the plastic surgery hospital, the shrine inheritance task triggered was called - perfect personality. The memory world of this shrine revolves around the most perfect personality.
"If I hadn't changed my fate, Fu Sheng, who was now completely in despair, would have been sent to a plastic surgery hospital for personality correction treatment under Du Shu's 'special care'."
A good Fu Sheng will be tortured into a lunatic step by step, and he will also get closer to the black box hidden in the abyss of human nature.
"I killed the doctor at the plastic surgery hospital. Not only did he not hate me, but he also injected the last bit of beautiful humanity into my death knife."
Han Fei now knows what to do: "Help all the doctors get relief, find all the names, and upgrade the clues step by step. This may also be what the doctor wants to see."
The process of mass killing and saving sentient beings is the same under certain circumstances. Just like Midnight Butcher and Dawn Butcher, although they are the same hidden occupations, because of the different killing objects, the meaning given to the player by the occupation itself has undergone obvious changes.
After the doctor died, the lights in Building 5 returned to normal.
In the eyes of outsiders, it may be that outsiders have been eliminated.
"It's not midnight yet, and the hospital's alienation has not yet reached the most serious level." Han Fei was going to disguise himself as a doctor in the hospital and conduct a scavenging infiltration.
When Han Fei was making plans, the blood-colored paper man stood quietly beside him, and he was no stranger to all of this.
Seeing that Han Fei put away the case list and white coat, the paper figure continued to walk upstairs.
The unsung heroes who attracted the attention of most of the ghosts in the hospital on the second floor really helped Han Fei a lot.
Pushing open the security door, the wall covering on this layer is no longer pale, and small patches appear sporadically, just like age spots on the skin of the elderly.
When you reach out and touch, the wall also feels weird, a bit like touching the skin of a living person.
"Building No. 5 is already alienated like this. What will the subsequent Building No. 6 and No. 7 be like? The rumored Building No. 8 is even more unimaginable."
Han Fei followed the paper figures slowly through the floors, and they finally stopped at the door of Ward No. 9 on the third floor. This ward was unlocked, the door was half-open, and there were people talking inside.
"This patient seems to have two different personalities in his body. I think he is qualified to enter Building No. 7."
"If you can find a way to force another personality out of his body and let us all see, then I will accompany you to find the vice president."
"I tried a lot of methods, but the more I tortured him, the happier he was." The voice in the room was a little helpless: "His other personality doesn't care about the main character's life or death, and I don't dare to kill him directly. ."
"The patient may just know you don't dare to kill him, so he's looking for happiness with you."
"It's the first time I've seen such a perverted patient. Why don't we give him to Du Shu? She is the dean's most beloved child. It's also good for us to please her."
"Du Shu doesn't like such a perverted dog. What she likes is to drive a normal person into a lunatic step by step, and then kick that person away after the person is completely insane." Another hoarse voice in the room said: "Didn't Du Shu always like the staff of the game company some time ago? She just wanted to monopolize the other party, but after having Du Shu, the staff not only did not repent, but even intensified, directly making Du Shu mad, every time The consumption of 'medicine' has increased in a week."
"After having such a perfect monster, he will continue to cheat. He and Du Shu are really a good match."
"Speak less, let's do it quickly, first destroy his face, let him slowly forget himself, and then send him underground to strip his personality."
The conversation in the house gradually dwindled, and then the familiar shout of A-Chong rang out.
After being stimulated by pain, this pervert laughed happily while begging for mercy, and also said some dirty ears, which made the ghosts in the house very uncomfortable.
If it goes on like this, Ah Chong may die. Han Fei covered the paper man's ears and pushed open the door of the ward.
In the spacious single-patient room, two doctors and a nurse with a face bandaged are standing next to the hospital bed. They are injecting different injections into Aworm's body, and they are holding surgeries of different lengths in their hands. Knife.
"Why is there another one? Who are you?" A doctor looked at Han Fei suspiciously, his face covered with bandages: "Did you go to the wrong ward, we are responsible for this patient. "
[To tell the truth, I have been using Mimi to read and update books recently, switching sources, and reading aloud tones, which can be used on both Android and Apple. ]
The other doctor who was lying next to the hospital bed also raised his head. Blood was splashed all over his body, and the bandages on his face were all removed. The entire face had no facial features, only bloodshots that kept coming out.
"The red ghost tore off its own face?"
When Han Fei approached, he had already taken out the knife of death.
When the doctor reacted, the dazzling knife light directly penetrated the chest of one of them.
A "colleague" wearing the same clothes and the same work card, without any warning, suddenly killed himself, and most people can't reflect it at all.
"Idiot, a knife can't kill him." The bloodshot doctor's face was split open, and the blood stained his face and soaked the white coat. Before his mutation was completed, Han Fei's hand His death knife had already been cut through his forehead and directly into his body.
The crawling bloodshot will be crushed as long as it is close to the knife light, which is a sharp edge that has never appeared in this world.
With one hit, Han Fei turned around immediately. The whole process took less than three seconds. The nurse wanted to scream, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a blood-red paper man grabbed her tongue.
The paper figurine was extremely irritable and seemed to be venting out a lot of blood.
In order to ease the pain of the nurse, Han Fei made up for it decisively.
Three "colleagues" fell in a pool of blood, nothing good escaped from them.
"It's as easy as tearing a piece of paper into their bodies with the knife of death. Are these people a doctor or a butcher?"
"A white ghost who has lost all emotions, after death, there is still a beautiful human nature in his body that is integrated into his life~IndoMTL.com~ These guys clearly maintain human reason and emotions, but there is nothing of value in their souls."
Han Fei looked at the blood flowers on the ground. The three did not disappear after they died. Their bodies were rapidly decaying and smelling bad.
Tear off the bandage on the doctor's face with force, their facial features have long been blurred, and it is estimated that even they themselves have forgotten what they look like.
"Do these guys usually hide in the depths of the hospital?"
Taking off the doctor's white coat, Han Fei flipped through and found two case sheets, each with the patient's name written on it.
"Two more and I'll get an F-rank clue."
Han Fei threw the white coat on the ground and turned his head to look at Ah Chong.
Being stared at by Han Fei, Ah Chong was almost scared to urinate. As soon as the man in front of him entered the door, he killed three people in a row, and after a room full of blood, he began to rummage through the corpse.
Compared with the man in front of me, those mad doctors just now can be described as gentle.
"Don't be nervous, I'm here to save you." Han Fei pulled down the mask: "Remember me?"
"Han Fei?" Ah Chong's pupils throbbed violently: "What are you, your movies are all real?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Han Fei untied the shackles on A-Chong's body: "Come and help, dispose of the corpse with me, hurry up."
"But I won't!" Ah Chong slumped on the ground, looking at the blood on the ground.
"No one knows it from the beginning, and I learned it slowly."
Hearing Han Fei's words, Ah Chong knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up: "You... don't you want to silence it?"
"Why should I be silenced?" Han Fei was a little speechless, while skillfully cleaning up the blood and hiding the corpse in the cabinet, he turned to A Chong and said, "You act so perverted in front of others, why are you flinching now? shrink?"