Killing Stop is a weapon that Zhao Yijiu has carried since he first entered the deduction game. It was an object given to him by Zhao Mou for self-defense in the novice test.
Later, after Zhao Yijiu successfully passed the test and became a deducer, this sacrifice was truly activated and merged with Zhao Yijiu's persona, incorporating characteristics such as silence.
And now...
Yu Xing followed Zhao Yijiu to the dean's office while looking at the short knife in his hand.
Zhi Kill's appearance is still the same as before, completely black, like a shadow hidden in the darkness, making it extremely difficult to guard against.
He is not the owner of this sacrifice, so he cannot see the full capabilities of this sacrifice, let alone use it. He can only feel the breath inside the dagger from the palm of his hand holding it.
Everyone has a different aura. What exactly is aura? It is an intangible thing that can make people feel the temperament and atmosphere of the other person without seeing them. Because this feeling is very uncomfortable.
It is difficult to copy, so you can identify it by its breath.
Yu Xing could feel that in addition to the cold and gloomy aura of Zhao Yiju himself, Zhisha now also had a violent aura that was somewhat incompatible with Zhao Yjiu. However, Zhisha did not reject it, but integrated it very well.
It must be that fierce ghost in Zhao Yijiu's body.
Even the sacrifices under the persona can be affected. I am afraid that this evil ghost is not only indistinguishable from Zhao Yijiu, but also has other uses...
Yu Xing called Zhao Yijiu: "Brother Jiu."
Zhao Yijiu didn't look back, but his steps slowed down: "..."
“I heard from Zhao Mou before that you can already use some of the ghost’s abilities?”
Yu Xing was not worried that there would be anything wrong if Zhao Yijiu's Li Gui personality heard about it. Anyway, the independent consciousness of Li Gui's personality was only short-lived. When the round was over, the split personality effect disappeared, and Li Gui's independent consciousness would naturally disappear with it.
, restored to an emotional state like that of Zhao Yijiu.
"Um."
“When you use your ghost ability, do you experience any changes in your mood? Do you feel like a different person?”
Zhao Yijiu paused for a moment, then said softly: "Usually I can't use some innocuous abilities. But every time I lose control, I always feel that way."
Yu Xing quickened his pace to catch up and asked curiously: "What does it feel like?"
"I'm still me, but I'm not me anymore." Zhao Yijiu didn't mean to be a riddle. He was a little troubled by this way of describing it. He thought for a while before saying, "For example, you usually like the majestic waves of the sea, but in a certain state,
You prefer the darkness of the ocean depths and the sharp teeth of giant creatures."
"Hey, your statement is too literary." Yu Xing touched his chin, "Maybe it's like seeing a kitten. People who like cats in normal state will want to touch it. Under the influence of the ghost state, thinking
It's obviously still yours, but you just want to crush that hairy and fragile head?"
“Absolutely.” Zhao Yijiu said nothing more. This feeling is difficult for normal people to understand. Only those who have experienced it personally can know what it is like.
It’s oneself, but not like oneself.
While they were chatting, they had already seen the closed door of the dean's office. The two of them consciously ended the conversation. Yu Xing returned the knife to Zhao Yijiao, stepped forward and pushed the door open to make way for the unconscious dean.
“You are back.” Ren Yi indeed had an open notebook in his hand. Safuli, Qu Xianqing and Zhao Mou did not look at it, but waited patiently for Ren Yi to finish reading it.
He watched Zhao Yijiu put the dean on the ground without mercy and asked: "Is he still alive?"
The notebook that appears when you are about to die will not disappear because of the death of the director. The reason why no one got the notebook in so many previous episodes of Fear Hospital is because Ren Yi did two identification cycles on his own before everyone came to help.
Completed some prerequisite tasks.
“Alive.” Zhao Yijiu answered briefly.
Ren Yi nodded and continued to read the notebook without paying attention to the dean.
As he watched, a subtle smile appeared on his paralyzed face.
“Senior Ren Yi, have you discovered anything?” Zhao Mou sat comfortably in his wheelchair and asked politely upon seeing this.
Even though he is now exposed as being on the side of Yu Xing, a big boss who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, he still adheres to his own way of doing things and is polite to every senior on the surface, making it impossible for people to feel dissatisfied.
Ren Yi read the contents of the note at an inhuman speed, raised his eyes and handed the note to Zhao Mou: "Please pass it around yourselves, the clues in this note are very important."
He didn't like to explain to himself alone when his companions were around. In addition, Zhao Mou himself was more accustomed to reading in silence, which made the audience worried.
[Ero, what clues are there, you should share them with us]
[I was wrong, Mr. Ren Yi explained it in such detail before, I was not willing to listen]
[Didn’t you notice, in fact, when Ren Yi was alone before, although he talked a lot, most of it was about popular knowledge. It didn’t seem like he was telling us what he was doing, but like he was diverting our attention]
[Yes, we only know where he is now. He seems to have taken a document, and he seems to have taken something with him. But why he took it and what to do next are not mentioned. He just teaches us a lesson with popular knowledge. Good guy.
More and more I don’t want to listen to his lectures... No, it’s because I don’t want to watch his live broadcast, it’s all]
[The result under his control. He is in the atmosphere this time. Damn it, because my level is not high, the word limit is so high]
[Am I not worthy of knowing the truth? Why, it makes me so angry]
[Perhaps Ren Yi also has concerns. He is afraid that if he fails this time, others will imitate his actions and steal the results of the truth. After all, the truth does not just emerge, but also has different endings due to different choices]
[Yes, whether the fear hospital will be closed or become a swarm of demons and endanger other deduction worlds depends on the choice of the person who reveals the truth]
The audience is enthusiastic, and more and more people are watching the live broadcast of Fear Hospital. After the fermentation of several major event posts, everyone's interest in this game has obviously been pushed to its peak.
In the dean's office, Zhao Mou looked thoughtful after reading the notebook. They passed it around one by one. After Zhao Mou, it stands to reason that it was Safuli or Qu Nianqing, but neither of them cared much about the truth and were not in a hurry.
, one will definitely let Yu Xing take a look first.
Zhao Mou measured it for two seconds and handed the notebook directly to Yu Xing.
Yu Xing stepped forward to take it, and there was a bumpy feeling on his hand. He lowered his eyes and glanced down.
This is a book with a red cover. The cover is a bit tattered, as if it had been violently damaged. The traces of the pen tip are crisscrossed and crisscrossed, which is shocking.
He turned to the first page. The records in this diary had no date, mood, or weather. Every sentence was extremely straightforward.
[A new doctor came today. He graduated from a prestigious school and has rich experience. I heard that he performed very well when he was in another hospital. He even participated in the research and development of several new drugs. Unfortunately, that hospital did not retain him, so he still chose
We have a larger hospital. Indeed, only on a big stage can talents have better opportunities to display their talents.】
【I took the time to chat with the doctor, and sure enough, this person is very similar to my taste. I wish I had known him earlier. 】
[I'm sick. My limbs are weak today and my mind is dizzy. Everyone said it was because I worked too hard and asked me to reduce my workload. I laughed. They are really... I am a dean, and my workload can be as high as this every day.
Are there many people undergoing surgeries? They don’t even know how to feel sorry for themselves, they only know how to comfort me. Forget it, give them more things during the Dragon Boat Festival in two days.]
[I don’t know why, but my father has been looking at me more and more strangely in the past month. He seems to be afraid of me and dependent on me. I don’t know why he becomes like this. This is probably what people who are sick will experience.
matter?】
[Dad pulled me again and told me to stay with him. I also want to stay with him, but I still have work to do! What does that look of fear in his eyes mean? Are you afraid that I will abandon him? I can
Not that kind of person.]
【I fainted today.】
[My psychiatrist told me that my stress has increased recently, and the psychological problems that I had finally solved have begun to pile up again. She suggested that I talk to her more. I trust her very much, and she has been my psychiatrist for three years.
Yes, I am willing to listen to her, and I will go look for her more recently]
…
[Lao Liu and I are already friends, and I have to say that even if someone like him stays in my hospital, I feel incompetent. He has often made dinner dates with me recently, and I really want to talk to him more.
I feel like with him, someone who understands me, I don’t even need to see a psychiatrist.】
…
[She called me a lot today, saying that I haven’t been to her for treatment for a month and that I have to go in the next few days. Well, although I think I’m much better, I still go and tell her about mine.
The situation is so good that she can rest assured.】
【A murdered patient came today. She was already dying when she was brought here. The patient's face was disfigured by strong acid and her throat was burned. She was found in an alley. The police still don't know her identity. 】
【The patient died and we couldn't save him. I planned to see a psychiatrist tonight, but she didn't answer my call.】
[Oh my god...how could that patient be her! It must be a fake...she is so good, who would murder her? The police came to question me, because she is my psychiatrist, so I am also suspected
?】
…
【Dad's condition is serious, and he may not survive this fall. I can't bear to let him go, but every time I see that inexplicable look in his eyes, I feel inexplicably scared】
【I need to find a new psychiatrist】
【My friend had a dinner date today, but my father's condition was too bad, so I refused him】
…
[Dad died today. I failed to fulfill my promise to look at him until he closed his eyes. He was actually scared to death... What made him so scared? If I don't go to the operation today, will he be able to survive?
How about leaving peacefully?】
When Yu Xing saw this, a hint of understanding appeared in his eyes.
The handwriting in these diaries is sometimes neat and sometimes messy. It is indeed written by the same person, but there are subtle differences.
Among them, the most mentioned ones are the dean’s father, the dean’s female psychiatrist, and the dean’s doctor friend. Others also mentioned a few words, but passed them by. The strange thing is that every time the doctor in the diary
The friends all appeared alone, and it seemed that no one except the dean had ever had contact with the doctor friend.
He gave the notebook to Zhao Yijius, and then asked Ren Yi: "Is this dean also graduated from a prestigious school?"
Since Ren Yi can find a certain answer in the notebook, it must be because Ren Yi has more information.
“That’s right.” Ren Yi nodded, “Graduated from a prestigious university, with a doctorate in surgery and medicinal chemistry.”
"Isn't he specializing in surgery?" Zhao Yijiu just opened his notes and asked Yu Xing after hearing this.
There is only a small memory of the two of them seeing the director in the intensive care unit.
“So, the mystery is solved.” Yu Xing chuckled and looked at the dean who was lying unconscious in the room, with a trace of calmness in his eyes.
"What do you mean?" Qu Nianqing leaned against the wall. Her bloody clothes made her a little fragile, but she didn't care about it at all, and she didn't find it uncomfortable to wear sticky clothes.
With Yu Xing around, she just wanted to hear the conclusion and didn't want to think too much.
Zhao Mou heard Zhao Yijiao ask this and immediately understood. He pondered for a few seconds: "That is to say, there is no so-called doctor friend. Those who have graduated from prestigious schools and participated in several drug studies are all the deans themselves."
"Well, the dean's mental illness has lasted for a long time. This can be seen from the fact that he has a psychiatrist. There is also mention of 'previous things'. We don't know the details yet. What we can know is that the doctor
The friend is probably someone who was imagined in the dean's mind after he became ill." Ren Yi continued what Zhao Mou said.
Safuli understood, she glanced at Zhao Yijiu with a charming look: "Is it possible that it is the same as the symptoms of cold wine, it is a split personality?"
"It's different." Yu Xing said, "The dean's symptoms are different from those of split personality. He consciously gave what he had to an imaginary character, which made him incomplete. According to my opinion, he got
It should be a kind of delusion."
"The pressure was too much. What we didn't know before was the source. The dean suffered from mental illness and needed to see a psychiatrist. With the help of the psychiatrist, his condition improved, but then his father's illness caused him to suffer again.
More pressure caused the disease to relapse. This time, the doctor friend he imagined was very powerful and participated in normal medical work every day, so the director was very tired. People in the hospital said that he was too busy and had to
He took a good rest, but the dean didn't think he was the one working." Zhao Mou had already sorted out the cause and effect in just a few minutes.
He paused and continued: "Not only that, this imaginary doctor friend is not a good person. He has been preventing the dean from seeing a psychiatrist. When the psychiatrist urged the dean, he even killed the psychiatrist and made the dean
Completely isolated and helpless.”
In other words, it was the dean who did all this, but the dean thought it was done by someone else, and his consciousness made him forget the mistakes he made.