Zheng Li heard a familiar voice on the phone. She started screaming uncontrollably, grabbing her hair with both hands, and blood oozed from the wound that Han Fei had just bandaged.
"I didn't tell anyone! Go away! Go away!"
She seemed to have seen something that Han Fei had not seen, staring at the empty room and crying at the top of her lungs.
Han Fei could feel Zheng Li's body temperature dropping. As the time he spent in contact with Zheng Li grew longer, the room in his eyes was slowly changing. Drops of blood were sliding down the cracks in the house, and a pair of invisible hands were turning.
The bedding and sheets in the house, the invisible monster seemed to want to hide in the girl's room, waiting for her to come home.
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Normally Han Fei would not feel fear at all, but his heart was shaken by an unknown force. Wu Chang and Xing Fu were clearly standing beside him, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier between them and Han Fei.
, no matter how Han Fei called, the two big resentments were indifferent. "Fear is contagious!"
The fear originating from Zheng Li's heart is like a highly contagious disease. Everyone who comes into contact with her will be dragged step by step into an unknown fantasy world.
"The dean understands human nature very well. He knows that the more determined people are, the harder it is to deal with them, so he starts with those group members who have not completely come out of their inner shadows and uses them as a breakthrough to let fear spread within the group."
Han Fei tried to trigger his greedy personality and prepared to release his hatred directly, but something he didn't expect happened again.
His consciousness seemed to be isolated somewhere, and he could no longer communicate with the personality in his mind, nor could he contact the ghosts inside.
"I understand, this power of hatred is not directed at the body. From the moment I stepped into the ghost realm, he tried every means to attack my spirit and will, trying to imprison my consciousness."
"I should be in a state of separation between consciousness and body now. The dean's talent should be able to forcibly extract the consciousness of a living person."
The Third Mental Hospital is indeed the best "mental disease control center" in New Shanghai. It contains various "treatment programs" for "mental problems". Han Fei should be regarded as the main target, after all, he came in last time
Once, he even took away his widowed daughter.
"Sure enough, all hatred should not be underestimated." After Han Fei figured this out, he suddenly felt his back getting heavier and heavier. He turned around and saw that Zheng Li's body began to grow a large number of black flowers. She continued to swell, and that
Zhang's still pretty face was now deformed and bleeding from all the orifices, which was a bit scary.
The flower that grew out of Zheng Li wanted to get into Han Fei's body, so he had no choice but to put Zheng Li down first.
"The Black Flower should be a plague in the world of spiritual consciousness. If we want to truly save Zheng Li and other team members, we must eliminate the dean from the source."
Without too much entanglement, Han Fei was ready to leave. He tried to take back Wu Chang and Xing Fu, but the figures of the two large resentments gradually became illusory. They were struggling to resist something. It seemed that they heard Han Fei's voice, but
However, Han Fei's location could not be found, and in the end, he did not obey Han Fei's orders and disappeared by himself.
Screams were still heard from other places in the building, but this time Han Fei did not pass by: "I can't have contact with other people for the time being. I want to prevent myself from being invaded by Black Flower."
The stronger the will of a person, the longer he will persevere, and his fear will continue to double until finally everyone's fear weighs on one person.
Han Fei has already prepared for the worst, carrying everyone's fears and finding the exit from the ghost realm of consciousness!
Looking out the window, the gap opened by the middle-aged woman has disappeared. Depression, despair, and misery are the themes here.
Not even a minute after he stayed there, Han Fei heard a rustling sound coming from above his head again. He looked up and saw a palm-sized spider hiding next to the door. Its body was only slightly larger than a normal spider, and it was so rash.
It has a human head the size of a football, which looks weird and scary.
"Who is this afraid of?"
As more and more people are infected, there will be more and more scary things. Han Fei did not stay any longer. He touched his pockets and found that the paper plane presented by No. 2, the dead butcher knife and the bloody paper man were not there. He only had his consciousness.
Drag it in.
"This dean's ability is really disgusting."
The atmosphere of fear and depression became more and more intense. Just when Han Fei was about to find a random direction to explore, the sound of No. 2 suddenly sounded in his heart.
sound.
"Go forward, enter the corridor, go straight down, pass three seventh floors, and go to the second room from the left."
Although there was no way to bring the paper airplane stained with No. 2's blood, No. 2, who had dealt with the dean, seemed to have anticipated this situation. The bloody words on the paper plane turned into No. 2's voice, directly in Korea.
Sounded from the depths of unconsciousness.
"No matter how powerful the dean is, he can't simulate No. 2's voice, right?" Han Fei suddenly accelerated, shook off the human-headed spider, and ran into the dark corridor.
The dirty corridor was covered with black viscous liquid, and the walls were painted with various bloody scenes. The madmen seemed to have captured the doctors together, and they were treating the normal doctors.
With his extraordinary photographic memory, Han Fei memorized most of the pictures on the wall.
He ran downstairs, but seemed to be stuck in another cycle. This building seemed to have no first floor. He ran from the ninth floor to the second floor, and then returned to the ninth floor.
The only difference is that the pictures on the walls are different from before, the patients' surgeries are becoming more cruel, and there are fewer and fewer doctors surviving on the walls.
"What do these things mean?"
The screams in the building became more intensive, and many of them were familiar voices to Han Fei. The Investigation Bureau had made full preparations in advance, but unexpected situations still occurred.
The usage is completely different.
There was no time for him to care. When Han Fei passed by the seventh floor for the third time, he suddenly changed direction and rushed into the second room from the left in the corridor.
Behind the pure white door was a ward that was changing. A large amount of blood stains on the walls were fading away. The original room layout was covered up by some kind of force, and Han Fei happened to witness it all.
"what is that?"
During the transformation of the ward, a doctor in a white coat suddenly appeared, holding a dark box in his hand.
After noticing Han Fei's presence, the contents of the box seemed to come alive, with Peng Peng hitting the lid of the box.
"stop!"
Han Fei punched the doctor. The doctor was caught off guard and subconsciously raised the black box to resist. His fist knocked the black box over and a head full of holes fell out.
The ordinary facial features were shrouded in some kind of emotion, and the face was always smiling.
"Player No. 0000, please note that you have discovered the personality of Joy. This special personality comes from a patient in a mental hospital and was stripped away by hatred."
Before Han Fei could react, when his hand touched the smiling face, the head disappeared and the ward stopped changing. Han Fei's mental pollution seemed to be more serious.
"Is this spiritual ghost realm built with the help of countless personalities? Did I just destroy one of its hubs?"
He wanted to ask the doctor for details, but the moment the black box was opened, the doctor let out a scream, black fire ignited all over his body, and he was burned to ashes.
The doctors in these hospitals seem to have their souls bound to the black boxes that store their personalities. Once the black boxes they guard are opened, they will also be killed. Hate's arrangement should be to prevent doctors from stealing their "personality collections"
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"Go out! Don't take the stairs, find the elevator, and stay inside! Wait for the next doctor to show up!"
The voice of No. 2 sounded deep in Han Fei's consciousness again. He immediately opened the door to the ward and took a step forward. Water splashed everywhere and Han Fei fell into a dark swimming pool.
"How come there is such a big swimming pool in a mental hospital?"
There was a large black shadow spreading under the water not far away, and a body was floating on the water. It seemed to be a member of the ninth investigation team.
"Everyone's fear has been aroused, and the ghost realm will become more and more complex and dangerous."
He struggled to swim in the water, but Han Fei seemed to be in a nightmare that he couldn't wake up from. The black shadow under the water was always faster than him.
The more impatient you are and the more you want to escape, the closer the black shadow gets.
When Han Fei turned around again, his face was touched by something. When he looked closely, he saw that the corpse was floating behind him, and his hair seemed to be entangled around his neck.
"His biggest fear has to do with water, and the exit may be hidden in a place he will never get past."
Han Fei looked around. The swimming pool seemed to be expanding on its own. The more frightened he became, the further away he got from the shore.
"There are no stairs on the shore. Is the exit under the pool?"
Crying sounds rang in the ears, and the corpse's face squirmed a little, as if something was trying to come out from under its facial features.
Han Fei no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, and plunged into the water.
Corpses were floating in the water. Han Fei swam in the direction where the corpses were floating. He saw a blood-red number behind a large shadow. There was a closed elevator door hidden at the bottom of the swimming pool.
"Everything I have experienced is other people's fears. Only by escaping other people's nightmares can I find a way out."
Han Fei ran into the large shadow as fast as he could. He heard all kinds of strange sounds and saw the frightened scene of the member of the Investigation Bureau.
Also in the swimming pool, some gangsters forced him to jump into the water, and then threw all kinds of bugs and snakes he was afraid of into the pool.
The shadow in my heart turned into a nightmare, and all kinds of horrible things were hidden in the water.
"Fortunately I'm not afraid of these."
No matter how terrifying the insect is, it is not as disgusting as a butterfly. The pure malice in the heart of a person can drive away a venomous snake dozens of times.
After passing through the black shadow in the water and enduring mental torture, Han Fei came to the underwater elevator. He pressed the switch and the numbers on the elevator display began to change.
Ten seconds later, the elevator door opened and Han Fei fell into the elevator.
What he had just experienced seemed to be an illusion. He was gasping for air and retching, but his clothes were not wet at all.
The pure white elevator door slowly closed, and Han Fei sat in the corner. He was sure that this was the elevator of the mental hospital, and the familiar pungent smell of medicine was still floating in the air.
"No. 2 asked me to wait for the doctor in the elevator, but what if something scary enters the elevator?"
Han Fei, who had regained some energy, stood up again. He didn't know where he was going, so he could only passively follow the elevator.
The numbers on the display kept changing and soon stopped on the third floor.
The elevator door opened, and an old man wearing a hospital gown entered the elevator, with a hanged man riding on his shoulders.
"Young man, what do you keep looking at?" The old man touched his neck. He seemed to have felt a little sore in his shoulders recently.
"I think your hairstyle is quite trendy and makes you look younger. You look about sixty years old, right?" Han Fei's face remained normal, as if he couldn't see the hanged man at all.
The old man's face twitched slightly: "Next year is my fiftieth birthday. If you can't speak, you can try to be an introvert."
"The old man is really good at judging people. I'm scared." Han Fei didn't feel scared at all. Even though the hanged man had got close to his face, he still stared in the direction of the old man, talking and laughing.
Not long after, the elevator stopped at the fifth floor. Accompanied by the cry of a child, a pregnant woman with a big belly entered the elevator. Behind her was a deformed child with a particularly large head.
"Baby, you have to be obedient and obedient from now on. You must not be like that ugly brother of yours who causes trouble everywhere and ends up falling into the lake and causing trouble to so many people."
The pregnant woman is in a good mood and seems to have solved a problem that has been bothering her for a long time.
"Falled into the lake?" Han Fei used his peripheral vision to warn the child. His clothes were soaked and dripping, and his skin was white from the soaking.
"That happened several months ago, and his body has not been found yet."
There was no trace of sadness in the pregnant woman's words, which was extremely abnormal.
The elevator almost stopped at every floor, and more and more strange patients entered. Without exception, they were all followed by ghosts, but no one seemed to be able to see them.
Han Fei was also quite calm, chatting with everyone about household matters, enjoying themselves in the crowded elevator car, and was very harmonious.
But even amid the laughter and laughter, the elevator stopped at the ninth floor, and a member of the investigation team appeared outside the elevator.
The elevator was filled with ghosts and was so airtight that members of the investigation team didn't even see Han Fei.
He wanted to take the elevator to escape, but who knew he would see such a terrifying scene when he opened the elevator.
The twins spread, and his face was so frightened that his face changed shape.
, after screaming, he ran away!
After discovering that this person could see ghosts, the originally festive atmosphere in the elevator instantly turned gloomy. The patients and ghosts stared directly at the members of the investigation team, their mouths opened and closed, and they repeated the same words.
Then they all chased after him.
"Don't be afraid!"
Han Fei also wanted to save that person, but No. 2 told him to stay in the elevator:
"That's too late."
The elevator door slowly closed and opened again on the eleventh floor. A doctor holding a black box appeared outside the door. The corridor behind him was filled with blood, but the elevator in front of him was normal.
"What personality will it be this time?"
The doctor was a little confused when he saw that Han Fei was the only one in the elevator, but he still subconsciously walked into the elevator.
When he turned back to press the buttons on the panel, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. At this time, Han Fei's face was reflected on the screen, and the man showed a terrifying smile.
"The old man asked me to be an introvert, so I won't talk nonsense to you." Han Fei locked the doctor's neck with his arms, slammed him into the elevator door, and forcibly opened the black box containing the personality.
This chapter has been completed!