My Iyashikei Game Chapter 590: 7 departments, 7 kinds of despair
"Although Du Shu is my elder sister, I rarely communicate with her. She is my father's most beloved daughter. I am just an illegitimate daughter who cannot be seen. She is like the most dazzling jewel in the crown. I am just a It's just an inconspicuous accessory." Du Jing folded her hands on her chest: "If she really did everything, then what is she doing it for?"
"Maybe it's because of jealousy." Han Fei found a fairly clean nurse's uniform: "I'm jealous that you have a beautiful family, I'm jealous that you have a well-behaved and cute child, and I'm jealous that you have the love that she doesn't have." .”
Being Du Shu's lover is a very painful and terrible thing, and what is more painful than being Du Shu's lover is becoming Du Shu's own sister.
Han Fei put the nurse's uniform on Du Jing: "You and Du Shu are sisters, and you should know her better than I do. That woman is just perfect on the surface, but her soul is already dirty."
"I also had doubts, but I always felt that she should not be so mad." Du Jing struggled to get up, and now she was most worried about her daughter.
"Wait a minute, let me see how to install this thing." Han Fei cleaned off the blood on the edge of the prosthesis, and after a few tries, he reinstalled it on Du Jing's leg: "You see, you can Walk? If not, let my friend carry you."
Du Jing changed into a nurse uniform. When she walked on the ground, blood would ooze from the joint between her thigh and prosthetic limb, which made it painful for outsiders to watch.
"Forget it, let him carry you." Han Fei handed Du Jing to Ah Chong, and this perverted player had some effect.
"Without further delay, let's go to Building No. 7 now."
Han Fei emptied the basement floor and returned to the corridor.
There was so much commotion on the basement level just now, and no one came to the second basement level, which also made Han Fei feel a little abnormal.
"The second basement floor is a passageway, connecting other buildings. Many severe cases are transported directly through the second basement floor. They will never see the light for a lifetime." Du Jing said weakly.
"Then can't we also enter Building 7 through the second basement?" Han Fei has been to the second basement of Building 1, and knows that there is a parking lot specially prepared for VIPs, and there are some secret passages built in it .
"These passages can't be opened normally, and special keys are needed." Li Jing seemed to know a lot about things in the hospital: "As far as I know, only people wearing black clothes are eligible to obtain the keys to the underground passages."
"Then we will continue to act according to the original plan."
Back on the ground, the three of them wore different uniforms and ran towards Building No. 6.
After swiping the doctor's work card, Han Fei was about to go inside when he suddenly saw a person standing at the service desk in the lobby of Building No. 6.
"Is there a front desk on duty in Building 6?"
Han Fei vaguely remembered the things that Zhang Zhuangzhuang reminded him to pay attention to. After dark, if the front desk staff is smiling, they can approach them, and if they are crying, they must stay away.
"Building No. 7 is full of critically ill patients. When there are no vacant rooms in Building No. 7, some patients will be transferred to Building No. 6. Therefore, these two buildings in the hospital are the most dangerous." Du Jing He whispered: "Whether it is a doctor or a patient, it is very dangerous."
"Understood." Han Fei felt that it was necessary to save Du Jing. With this old patient around, he could avoid many detours.
"Brother, there is still one hour and twenty minutes before zero o'clock. Otherwise, we should not startle the snake. Let's sneak over and enter Building No. 7 first." A Chong was worried that Han Fei would do something impulsive again, and finally At first it was agreed to kill only one person, but in the end, the whole building was directly slaughtered in order to cover up the "crime".
"You call me brother?" Han Fei felt a little strange when he heard what Ah Chong said.
"What should it be called? Master?" Ah Chong was terrified, very humble and pitiful, and said it out of the way.
"Just call me Han Fei." Han Fei didn't want to argue with that pervert, so he asked Du Jing to stop where he was, and he gently opened the security door to enter the corridor.
Zhang Zhuangzhuang did remind Han Fei, but the problem was that the receptionist kept her head down, and it was impossible to tell whether she was crying or laughing unless she got closer.
The pace slowed down, and Han Fei tried his best to look normal. He seemed like a doctor who had just finished his work, and hurried to the front desk.
The pale lights shone on the service desk, and the surroundings were silent, and the waiter stood there motionless like a dummy.
"Good evening." Han Fei took the initiative to approach, and when he was only two or three meters away from the front desk, the body of the lowered waiter began to tremble slightly, her shoulders shook slightly, and her black hair fell down on her chest.
Inexperienced people will definitely stop and be cautious when they see this weird scene.
But instead of slowing down, Han Fei suddenly started to speed up.
The waiter's body trembled more and more violently. When Han Fei walked in front of him, the waiter suddenly raised his head!
The corner of her mouth was smiling, but her eyeballs had been gouged out, and her disfigured face was covered with blood and tears!
"Good evening!"
"Beauty, you scare me."
Withdrawing the Rebirth Knife, Han Fei aimed at the waiter and chopped it off.
The waiter standing behind the counter moved forward rapidly. She opened her arms, trying to hug Han Fei, and then put her face on Han Fei's!
"This is your first move."
The light flashed, and Han Fei collided with the front desk clerk.
Han Fei's body flew backwards, while the waiter's body was split in the middle.
Countless tiny bloodshots wanted to repair the waiter's body, but the wounds cut by the Kosei Knife could not be repaired by any filth.
The waiter fell to the ground and turned into black blood, and some faint light spots poured into the Knife of Rebirth.
Han Fei sat on the ground, looking at the torn wounds and finger marks on his shoulders, feeling terrified.
"My 32-point physical strength was easily knocked away by her?" He reached out to touch the wound on his shoulder, and squeezed out some black blood: "Fortunately, I have relatively high resistance to curses and soul poison."
Han Fei is the nominal owner of the dead building, and he is very familiar with various death curses. In addition, he has been eating meat made by Xu Qin, most of the curses are like seasonings to him.
"Brother Han, are you alright?" Ah Chong saw Han Fei fall and ran over to check on Du Jing.
"It doesn't matter to me." Han Fei glanced upstairs: "Forget it, let's go to Building No. 7 first, be careful not to touch the blood on the ground, there is a curse in it."
The heart of the receptionist is full of vicious curses, and the blood flowing in the doctor's body is full of soul poison. Each of these ghosts in the hospital has its own special ability. Space.
"Don't be reckless, the whole hospital is alienating, the further you go, the more terrifying things you encounter."
The Rebirth Knife is extremely sharp and can kill all blood-stained ghosts, but when encountering truly powerful ghosts, Han Fei often only has one chance to use the knife. If he didn't kill the opponent, he would be killed by the opponent.
Did not stop at Building No. 6, Han Fei brought A Chong and Du Jing to the gate of Building No. 7.
Standing outside the security door, looking inside, building No. 7 is not much different from the other buildings, but it looks more gloomy, and there doesn't seem to be any living things inside.
"Du Jing, have you lived in Building No. 7 before? Is there anything here that needs special attention?"
"There are a lot of abnormal patients in Building No. 7, so if you see a half-open ward door, don't approach it." Du Jing thought for a while, and then continued: "I heard that there are some patients in No. 7 Building. The doctor is pretended by the patient, anyway, it's messy inside."
"Have you seen a doctor named Yan in there? He is very tall."
"No." Du Jing shook her head slightly: "My attending doctor is called Zhang Xi, a woman who doesn't like to talk."
"Zhang Xi?" Han Fei looked at Du Jing in a daze. He didn't expect to get news from Du Jing about Zhang Zhuangzhuang's sister: "Then do you know where she is in Building No. 7? I have a A letter is to be sent to her."
"She is in charge of the patients on the fourth floor, but I suggest you don't approach her casually." A trace of fear flashed in Du Jing's eyes: "I have seen that female doctor kill with my own eyes, and the patients are like building blocks in her hands." , She conducts ward rounds every night, and every ward selected by her will bleed a lot the next day, and new patients will be welcomed in the ward.”
"So scary?"
"Many patients on the fourth floor call her the Goddess of Death. Although she is responsible for providing psychological counseling for us, she seems to have a serious psychological barrier." Du Jingguang felt terrified when she thought of this.
"It seems that she is very strong, so I have to go to her." Han Fei nodded secretly: "Sister Jing, are you familiar with the patient in Building No. 7? Have you ever seen a patient named Qiangwei?" ? He should have been caught in the last few days."
"I don't know." Du Jing seriously apologized: "I only remember one patient who was locked up in Building No. 7 recently, and that person seems to be called Shen Luo. It is said that he bribed the doctor and was the only one." The patient who escaped from Building No. 7, but he was later caught back."
"This name sounds familiar, so let's leave him alone." Han Fei didn't want to meet Shen Luo at such a critical moment.
"I don't know the rest."
Without getting the information he wanted, Han Fei had no choice but to enter Building No. 7 to check it out.
He gently opened the door, and the white light in Building No. 7 pierced the back of his hand like icicles.
Han Fei discovered for the first time that the lights can be so cold.
There was no one in the empty corridor. The doors of the wards and departments on both sides of the corridor were not locked, and the doors of some rooms were ajar. The lights in the corridor could not dispel the deep darkness.
Entering Building No. 7, Han Fei's body was completely surrounded by lights, and he felt as if his soul had fallen into a hole in the ice.
As he kept falling in the cold, he couldn't help feeling a strong sense of helplessness in his heart.
"This place is so weird."
Raising his head, Han Fei looked at the room closest to him.
The door of the room was ajar, and there were several black words written on the door panel - Hair Transplant Center.
Han Fei remembered what Du Jing said. He didn't want to approach these unlocked rooms casually, but they were too close to that room now.
The hair transplant center is at the entrance of the corridor on the first floor. If you want to find Zhang Xi on the fourth floor, you must pass by this department.
Holding the Rebirth Knife in his hand, Han Fei signaled Ah Chong and Du Jing not to stay too far away from him.
He moved a little bit, his eyes fixed on the half-open door.
The darkness in the hair transplant center was slowly surging, as if something would suddenly come out.
"It looks like everything is normal, but it actually feels like this building has been completely alienated."
The **** paper man in Han Fei's pocket also climbed onto his shoulders, warning him. This was the first time the **** paper man warned him.
"When I learned that I have three children and several wives, the Scarlet Paper Man has never been so nervous. It seems that I am indeed in trouble."
Moving his steps, Han Fei started to retreat. He was just about to explore in a different direction, but the voice of the system sounded in his mind.
"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully triggered the shrine's random mission - seven kinds of despair."
"Seven kinds of despair: These seven departments killed his seven emotions and brought him seven different kinds of despair."
"Task requirements: use all methods to kill the aggregate of despair in the seven departments. Every time you kill one, you will get a lot of experience and special rewards."
At first, Han Fei was about to give up, but the system's task reminder aroused his interest again.
"The seven divisions represent seven kinds of despair, and you can get a reward for killing one?"
Han Fei only completed two tasks after entering the world of the shrine. As a result, he only had two chances to open the inventory, and he couldn't take out many items.
"The experience of the shrine mission is extremely rich, and the special rewards should not be missed. This mission is worth doing."
Putting the **** paper figurine in his heart again, Han Fei still trusts the paper figurine watered by Xu Qin's blood the most when he is in real danger. He can let the other party guard his heart.
"Get ready to go upstairs."
As Han Fei moved forward, the darkness in the department began to shake, but other than that, there seemed to be nothing unusual.
The highly vigilant Han Fei walked past the department smoothly and entered the corridor, but the things in the department did not come out.
"It seems to be safe." Ah Chong hurriedly followed behind Han Fei, but when he approached the door of the department, an extremely huge hand with black hair suddenly stretched out from the department!
"Go upstairs!" While urging Han Fei, he threw himself forward and slashed at the giant hand with the blade.
The black hair was cut off by the Kosei Knife, and the giant hand turned into hairs all over the ground~IndoMTL.com~All the black hair that touched the Kosei Knife dissipated immediately, but those hairs that did not touch the Kosei Knife fell to the ground, It seemed to have life and began to gather again.
"It must be cut to the body."
Han Fei dare not enter the hair transplantation center alone now, he needs someone to cooperate with him to contain the hairs and buy him time to find the hair itself.
The three quickly went up to the second floor.
The department on the second floor near the corridor is also very strange. The door is ajar, and there are bloodstains constantly oozing from the department.
Han Fei was concentrating on the door of the department, and was about to speed up and rush over when a doctor in a white coat suddenly walked out of the department.
He stood with his back to Han Fei, speaking in a strange tone: "Huh? It's so late, is there anyone else in the corridor?"
"We want to ask Dr. Zhang Xi about something."
"Don't go looking for her yet, I've encountered some trouble here, and I need your help." The doctor turned his back to the crowd, his voice hurried.
"What help?" Han Fei narrowed his eyes, staring at the suspicious doctor in front of him.
"There's an emergency patient I'm about to lose control of!" The doctor shouted anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense! Come here!"
"Okay." Han Fei held the knife forward, and when the doctor was about to grab his wrist, he accelerated suddenly: "The patient you are talking about is probably yourself?"
The doctor, who had been standing with his back to Han Fei, paused for a moment. He turned his head, revealing a mouth that was split into four.
"How do you know? Don't you think I look different from you guys too?"
Under the doctor's white coat is a hospital gown covered with blood scabs. His eyes are completely different from those controlled souls in the hospital.