George looked at the butcher's body, spat, and began to explore the surroundings.

It was only then that George finally understood that these people were not actually the natives of hell, and like him, they could not see the things nearby at all.

They would only chase the source of the sound. Just like before, their own footsteps had stopped, but the monster's footsteps were still sounding, so the butcher grabbed the machete and ran towards the monster.

In this case, George looked at the lantern in his hand and felt a little relieved. The vision of these people was only two meters, but he could reach seven or eight meters because of the lamp.

George looked at the buildings around him and an idea came to his mind.

The darkness in hell is deep, and there are all kinds of twisted things. He was a little worried that Jim would be entangled with something, but he didn't have the strength to defeat these zombies. Now it's different...

George looked around for various buildings.

…………

Li Pu casually killed a butcher and moved on.

Looking at the swaying lights not far away, I figured out why after thinking about it for a moment.

George actually relied on his own lantern to play hide-and-seek with these monsters in hell.

Li Pu shook his head and moved on. He didn't care about George's behavior.

After walking for a while, a hospital appeared in front of Li Pu.

The hospital looked very dilapidated, as if it had been abandoned for decades. The blood stains on the walls looked like they had been spilled not long ago, and as time went by, the blood stains were gradually fading.

Li Pu looked at the hospital not far away. Although it was very dilapidated, Li Pu saw several figures flashing around the window of the hospital.

Li Pu stepped into the hospital. All kinds of medical equipment were discarded everywhere in the hospital. After walking through the lobby, there was a row of small rooms.

Mania

obsessive-compulsive disorder

schizophrenia

Paranoia

depression

Li Pu walked through each room. On the doors of these rooms were small signs with various symptoms.

In these rooms, various patients perform various behaviors.

Li Pu casually opened a door and walked in. The ward was in ruins, and even the bed used for sleeping had been violently smashed.

I saw a patient in the room wearing striped hospital clothes huddled in a corner of the ward, with a restraint on his head, and the clothes on his body looked like restraints.

The man's body was trembling as he huddled in the corner, looking extremely frightened.

Li Pu turned around and looked at the sign at the door. The word "mania" was clearly written on the sign.

Is this mania? What a quackery!

Li Pu shook his head, opened the thick iron door of the ward, walked out of the ward, crossed out mania and wrote depression on the sign at the door.

Then he entered the next door. The patient in this room reacted exactly like the person next to him, hiding in the corner and shivering.

Look at the sign on the door again - Obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Cross out obsessive-compulsive disorder and write depression.

Under Li Pu's wonderful rejuvenation, all the symptoms in the ward turned into depression.

On the third floor of the hospital, a man dressed as a doctor listened to Li Pu's retreating footsteps and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

At this moment, he heard footsteps again, and a bad feeling flashed across the doctor's blood-covered face. When he ran downstairs to check the wards one by one, sure enough, all the patients had escaped.

Just then, there was another sound of footsteps, and a smile flashed on the doctor's face.

"My babies, I'm here for you, and I will definitely cure you. Believe me, as long as you undergo the operation, you will all get better..."

As he spoke, the doctor pulled the "scalpel" and walked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

………

George looked at the doctor chasing behind him and ran away frantically.

George respects doctors, but the doctor behind him makes George a little afraid.

When we first met, the doctor talked about a lot of symptoms, saying that George had severe diabetes and gynecological inflammation, as well as extremely severe Alzheimer's disease and oral ulcers.

Then the doctor took out an electric saw and said that this was his scalpel and that he wanted to operate on George.

George couldn't accept such a rough scalpel, so he turned around and ran away.

"Don't run away, sir, if your cervix is ​​not treated, it will cause pathological changes in your testicles..."

George hid next to a surgical stretcher and watched the doctors who were constantly looking for him in the distance.

"What are you talking about?" George looked scared.

If it weren't for the fact that what the doctor said became more and more outrageous, he almost would have believed it.

George moved back step by step and looked at the doctor in the distance cautiously.

At this moment, George accidentally bumped into someone.

This man was wearing a hospital gown, with his back to George, as if he was working on something.

George looked over with the light in his hand, and he was shocked to find that this man was holding a knife and was cutting up a corpse.

George covered his mouth and kept backing away, trying to retreat quietly.

"I will definitely divide you up, don't worry, when the time comes you will be half and I will be half..."

After hearing what this man said, George couldn't help but take a few steps back again.

George's body accidentally hit a stretcher, and the stretcher flipped to the ground and made a loud noise.

"No!"

The man who was cutting up the body suddenly exclaimed. His perfect work was interrupted by George. He divided the other side a little too much, which he couldn't tolerate.

He picked up the knife in his hand and chased after George. Since this corpse couldn't do it, let's use George's body.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, George turned around and ran away. He didn't know how long he ran, but with the help of the light in his hand, he was able to get away from the people behind him.

George panted and looked behind him, and he was relieved when he found that the madman was no longer chasing him.

What was in front of him now was a row of wards, and George stepped forward to check on the situation in the wards.

"Depression, depression...depression? Why is it all depression? Where is this place? The Pig Farm Music House?"

At this moment, heavy footsteps came from one side of the ward. A patient over two meters tall was wearing hospital clothes and dragging a giant ax behind him.

The floor was deeply scratched by the giant axe. After seeing the intact stretcher, the ax hit the stretcher, causing the stretcher to shatter into pieces.

George quietly hid beside the broken cabinet and watched the man with a big ax walking past.

George's violently beating heart slowly calmed down.

George thought he could rest, but in the darkness behind him, the sound of chainsaws and those twisted words were heard again.

"Stop running. If you run again, your hemorrhoids will cause oral ulcers!"

George had no choice but to continue running away.
Chapter completed!