Kuangxiao let Fu Yi fight for his body. He triggered the curse on the bloody paper figurine fragments, forcing Da Nie to cooperate with him to control the ghost pattern.
The dark ghost lines were like blood vessels stained with soul poison, taking root in Han Fei's flesh and blood, driving the body towards the faceless statue.
No matter how much Fu Yi tried, Guangxiao didn't care.
From the moment he saw the faceless statue, his goal was already very clear.
Regardless of body or life, everything can be given up in the face of the opportunity to become a god.
Faceless statues, ownerless shrines, this memory world seems to be waiting for a new owner.
The divine patterns under his feet were stained red with blood. While bearing Fu Sheng's despair, Crazy Laughter spread new despair in the orphanage around him.
Each time he is released, some of the restraints weaken until finally there are no restraints anymore.
The palms were waved, and the Purana Knife screamed in the laughing hands, and the light of perfect humanity was dyed blood red.
Dragging the knife forward, the entire emergency room was filled with hysterical laughter.
With one bloody step at a time, Han Fei dragged Han Fei's body, which was about to collapse, to the faceless statue with a maniacal laugh.
This statue looks like a sick woman. She sleeps very peacefully, as if she will never wake up.
The flesh-collapsed palm pressed the statue's face, and then he laughed wildly and made a move that no one expected.
He raised his blood to death and slashed at the statue with boundless murderous intent and despair!
Bloody light flashed through the divine and ghost patterns, as if splitting the yin and yang.
A thin bloodstain appeared on the neck of the faceless statue, and then the bloodstain spread to all parts of the statue.
When the cracks crawled onto the statue's cheek, its originally blank face shattered, revealing the delicate and perfect face underneath!
"Du Shu!"
This statue lying on the hospital bed, listening to countless prayers and enjoying the worship of many souls, is not the mother that Fu Sheng wants to see the most, but Du Shu!
The despair belonging to Fu Sheng boiled up again in Han Fei's mind. In the dark picture of despair, the young Fu Sheng who fell to the ground was slowly growing up, but he was still lying on the ground numbly.
Time passed quickly around him, people in the hospital were coming and going, everyone was moving forward, but he was the only one who was stuck where he was, stuck at the door of the emergency room, and stuck on that night.
Alone, I pushed away the despair and looked at my mother who could no longer be awakened.
The young Fu Sheng in the picture of despair has grown up. He maintains his numb appearance, but the hospital has long since changed. Even the person lying on the hospital bed is no longer his mother, but Du Shu!
There are many things more desperate than despair, until you touch the black box at the bottom of the abyss.
In reality, no one knows what Du Shu did to Fu Sheng. Han Fei only knows that in the memory world, Du Shu stole everything from Fu Sheng's mother, and she wanted to become the new god in the shrine world.
The faceless statue was chopped into pieces by laughter. When the base collapsed, the countless chains connected under the statue made a clanging sound, and the entire rescue room floor collapsed downwards!
The prayers of the soul were gradually replaced by desperate screams, and the most unknown side of this hospital was exposed to everyone.
Underground in Building No. 7, countless people are living in confusion like zombies. They are imprisoned in the darkness, their facial features are blurred, and their eyes have degraded. If they feel the slightest change in the outside world, they will hide deeper like mice.
In the dark.
Thin chains were wrapped around their bodies. Among the group of people were doctors, patients, old people who came to accompany them, wives who were crying bitterly, and children who were locked in a corner and seemed to be unable to find their way home.
All kinds of things in the world reappeared underground in the hospital. Everyone was on the verge of collapse, but they were still holding on to the chains on their bodies.
Even if they were sucked by that chain and became skinny and no longer human, they were still unwilling to let go.
They live a very hard and tiring life, but as long as there is still a little bit of hope, no one among them will let go of their hands.
The chain connecting the statue of the god is hope. In the despair where nothing can be changed, the god becomes the only sustenance.
They put everything on Du Shu, but the "goddess" just regarded them as her own "medicine".
After the statue was shattered, the entire hospital began to accelerate its alienation.
There was a rumbling heartbeat under the earth, and the chains deeply embedded in the building were pulled out, like an out-of-control monster.
The chain symbolizing hope condenses into a solid entity. When hope reveals its true face, many people discover that the so-called hope is just despair in a more exquisite package.
The elegy on the walls of the hospital turned into howls, and the pale wall was turning into the skin of a living person. Centered on the place where the statue of the god was broken, everything was turning into flesh and blood.
Just when the shrine was chopped into pieces by the maniacal laughter, the black fire in Building No. 7 burned to the top floor. Among the flames at the highest point of the building, a woman with a death curse written all over her body quietly appeared.
Her whole body was wrapped in chains, but as the idol shattered, those chains no longer restrained her as an outsider, but began to destroy this still intact memory world.
Looking at the messed up world, Han Fei smiled so happily that he couldn't even hold the death knife in his hand.
There is no hope in this world, everything is made of despair.
Now the mad laughter has shattered the original statues of gods, and those chains that have lost their sustenance begin to look for new gods.
A large amount of despair with nowhere to go poured into the laughing body, and chains penetrated into the flesh one by one.
If a person wants to become a god, he must go through various trials, and the decay of the body is only the most insignificant step.
More and more chains were inserted into Han Fei's body, and his connection with this shrine became closer and closer.
In a sense, Fu Yi's plan was successful. He originally wanted to occupy everything.
The only change for him was that Han Fei, who was supposed to be killed by him in the plan, not only did not lose his soul, but also occupied most of his body, gaining absolute initiative.
After the original statue of the god was shattered, those who had placed their hope in the god were extremely frightened, and they revealed their true appearance.
No longer able to escape, this is what they least want to face.
But soon, as a large number of chains penetrated Han Fei's body, those people had new hope.
They pass their desperate and painful memories to Han Fei through the chains, and Han Fei can in turn use the shrine chains to change their memories and let them live in a false comfort.
As they continued to pass on the pain in their souls to Han Fei, their appearance became blurry again, losing their facial features and their true selves again.
Fu Sheng also used this shrine ability that can change memories in Xingfu Community.
In order to help his neighbors relieve their pain and regain their sanity, Fu Sheng's approach was to modify their memories and seal the bad things deep in their minds.
More and more chains penetrated Han Fei's body, and he was dragged downwards by the despair of countless people.
Faced with all this, Guangxiao did not resist, and he even enjoyed it very much.
When the bloody paper man and the evil man were both afraid, Kuangxiao opened his arms and took the initiative to embrace all despair.
Countless chains wrapped up the wild laughter, and the hysterical laughter echoed in the corridors of the hospital.
Affected by alienation, everything in the hospital is showing their true appearance.
The patient's scabbed wound grew new skin under the bandage; the doctor's face shattered and fell off, turning into a screaming puppet; the black ghost turned into deformed monsters.
In addition to them, there are several hatreds that are getting stronger and stronger appearing in the hospital.
At the gate of Building 1, Fu Sheng's biological mother was dressed in red. She was skinny but filled with astonishing resentment, and she was letting out a heart-rending roar.
A door on the third floor of Building 1 was slowly pushed open, and a woman wearing glasses walked out. She took off the intact glasses on her face and threw them away, and found a broken lens in her bag.
, old glasses with blood stains on them.
She gently stroked the worn glasses, with hatred and love intertwined together. She gently placed the glasses between her lips: "Team leader, I'm still waiting for you..."
There was the sound of a chainsaw at the end of the corridor, and a tall woman was walking in the darkness, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was muttering a name in a low voice.
In the special care unit, the familiar Fu Yi suddenly woke up and she looked at the bedside.
My mother stood in the room, holding a yellowed photo in her hand, and tears of blood flowed from her eyes.
In the monitoring room of Building 1, a sexy mature woman put her legs down from the sofa. She silently watched the monitoring room of Building 7 and suddenly laughed.
Ruoyouruowu's hatred was hidden deep in her heart. She wore her professional attire and walked towards the depths of the hospital.
In the emergency ward in Building 2, a quiet female teacher was guarding the students. She lowered her head, and her black hair covered her painful face.
The deception and hatred made her distorted, but thinking of that person's child and what the other person had done in the end, the female teacher did not leave the ward in the end, and she chose to continue taking care of the injured student.
At the side entrance of the hospital, the deliveryman's electric car fell to the ground. A woman in a blood-stained yellow dress covered her heart and walked forward step by step: "I know we are just playing, but I still feel strange, why am I...
My heart seems to be dead, and it has never continued to beat since I separated from you."
The alienation in the hospital continues, and in the dark night far away from the hospital, a police car speeds past.
Wu Shan anxiously held his cell phone and kept dialing Han Fei's number. His face was covered in blood and his expression was extremely frightening.
"His phone is out of reach?! This has never happened before!"
Pressing the message button, Wu Shan shouted into the phone: "Du Shu has gone crazy. She escaped from the paradise! Han Fei! Leave the hospital as soon as possible! Now she has turned into a monster! Leave quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Shan suddenly found a woman's perfect face appearing on the screen of his mobile phone. He was so frightened that he immediately threw away his mobile phone.
When he was about to park the car, he glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a very beautiful woman sitting in his car...
The night above the hospital has been dyed red with hatred, but among the countless weirdness, a woman dressed very ordinary appeared at the entrance of Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital.
There was no trace of hatred in her body, only worry and anxiety in her eyes.
"Why say goodbye so suddenly, the children are still waiting for you to come home..."
This chapter has been completed!