Faced with the despair and pain radiating from the ferocious man, the bald man who was originally very emotional completely lost his arrogance and became completely sluggish like a deflated ball.
"How dare I lose my temper with him..."
The bald man didn't dare to look at the ferocious man. At that moment, he seemed like a child who had done something wrong.
"Why did I forget his identity? The madman in front of me is not a human at all!"
The bald man thought that if the man in front of him really went crazy, he would probably be the first to suffer.
"You'd better not say anything bad about the dean."
A strong smell of blood emanated from the ferocious man, as if he would cut him into pieces if he dared to say one more word.
"He is the supreme being."
The ferocious man's eyes flashed with fear, and his posture was like that of a praying man meeting the god he believed in.
In fact, the bald man was also very curious about the dean mentioned by the ferocious man. The reason why he became a member there was just because he wanted to gain power.
When a man showed his extremely powerful power in front of him on a rainy night a month ago, the bald man was attracted by this power. He wanted to find the source of that power, so he met the dean.
The dean didn't tell the bald man how to gain power, he just put the strange being with a ferocious face in front of him into his body.
The moment the ferocious man penetrated his body, the endless pain and endless despair completely enveloped him. At that moment, he thought about death. At that moment, he felt that life was worse than death.
When the bald man woke up again, he felt an indescribable power in his body.
The dean left, and the ferocious man remained in his body.
"Why is the dean so interested in that man?"
This is also a question that has always remained in the mind of the bald man. The same question is what kind of existence is the "man" who got into his body.
Before meeting the man he called Dean, the bald man did not believe in the other side of the world. But when he saw the ferocious-looking man really penetrated into his body
, he began to doubt his previous knowledge.
The bald man slowly adapted to the power that the "person" in his body brought to him, and at the same time he also began to be afraid of the "person" in his body.
To the bald man, the man with the ferocious face is just a madman, he is not a human being at all.
No matter from a physical or psychological point of view, that guy is indeed not a human being.
So when the bald man realized that he had just used words to stimulate the other person, his heart was filled with fear. He was afraid of the madman in his body and would kill him. No, kill him directly. For the bald man,
That was just relief. The lunatic would definitely torture him in the most vicious way and make his life worse than death.
Thinking of this, the bald man's body trembled involuntarily, like a beggar without warm clothes in the cold winter.
What makes the bald man strange is that he did not wait for the madman's anger, but instead felt endless peace.
The layout in Ward 315 is very simple. Because the madman just swallowed the patient who was originally in the ward, there is nothing else here except a bed.
Although during this period of time, the bald man had seen the madman devouring various things he called food, the bald man was still not used to the madman's behavior just now. After all, he was a living "person".
Disappeared in front of him.
"Maybe one day I will become like that."
The power in his body did not make the bald man lose his fear, but instead suppressed the fear in his heart.
"Dong dong dong——"
Just when the bald man was lost in thought, he was suddenly brought back from his thoughts by a knock on the door.
The bald man subconsciously looked toward the door and saw a pale human face appearing outside the window above the door.
I have seen that bald man with a human face before.
"doctor?"
The bald man knew the relationship between this place and the dean, so when he saw the doctor for the first time, he subconsciously thought that the doctor was here to help him.
But the moment he met the doctor's eyes, the bald man suddenly felt that his previous idea was so unrealistic.
It was a pair of eyes that made him feel extremely frightened. That kind of eyes reminded him of the madman in his body. To be precise, the doctor's eyes were even crazier than the madman in his body. He could learn from the other person's eyes.
I could feel that extremely crazy look in my eyes.
The bald man shivered all over.
"Doctor...I am..."
The fear in his heart made the bald man forget what the madman said just now. He wanted to say that he was the dean's man, and hoped that the doctor would not embarrass him too much for the dean's sake.
The idea was good, but the bald man was frightened back by the coldness in the doctor's eyes before he even finished speaking.
"The patient in Ward 315 has disappeared."
The doctor looked at the empty hospital bed and said this coldly.
The bald man was also stunned. He never thought that the doctor was interested in the patient in Ward 315.
"he······"
The bald man didn't know what the doctor wanted to do. He was able to come here only because of the guidance of the lunatic in his body. He thought he could find Ward 316, which the dean was looking for, when he entered here, but until now he still couldn't
He didn't see the so-called Ward 316, but he did see a doctor who made him feel scared from the bottom of his heart.
"Did that lunatic sense the doctor in advance, so he ran back into his body?"
The bald man tried to communicate with the madman in his body, but what he got in return was silence.
There is no other way, now the bald man can only bite the bullet and face the doctor outside the door.
Bloodshot eyes were turning, and bloodshot eyes slowly appeared on the door window. In the end, only the doctor's eyes were left staring at the bald man.
"The patient in Ward 315 disappeared..."
The doctor kept repeating this sentence.
The bald man in the ward was so frightened by the doctor's tone that he didn't even dare to look at him.
"Since the patient in Ward 315 has disappeared," the doctor seemed to have really confirmed this only now, "then you will become a patient in Ward 315."
The doctor's words shocked the bald man. He never expected such a result.
"The dean asked me to come here."
At this time, the bald man could no longer care so much, so he opened his mouth and told the dean.
The bald man's idea is very simple. It has something to do with the dean, so telling the dean himself will always have some effect.
Just when the bald man expected that the doctor outside would change his attitude because of the director, he discovered that the blood streaks on the glass had swallowed up the last crack.
"You are the patient in Ward 315."
The doctor's voice echoed outside the door, not changing at all because the bald man said the word "dean".
"It didn't work?"
The bald man's eyes widened and he looked at the bloodshot door. He rushed to the door and pulled the door with all his strength with both hands.
The door of Ward No. 315 was pulled by the bald man and made a squeaking sound, but he made no attempt to open it.
After seeing no response from the door, the bald man gave up completely.
"If you don't come out, we will all die here."
The bald man stood in Ward No. 315, looking at the tightly wrapped door with bloodshot eyes. The original fear in his eyes slowly disappeared, and then he began to calm down.
As soon as the bald man finished speaking, his body began to change, and his back began to slowly bulge, as if something was about to come out of it.
The bald man's expression became distorted, as if he was in great pain.
"puff--"
Bloody threads stretched out from the back of the bald man, and then condensed into a man's head on his back.
The man's face was very ferocious, his eyes were red, and then he walked around from the bald man's back to the front of him, looking at the bald man in a very weird posture.
"I just heard you mention Dean."
The madman's voice was very hoarse, like the sound made by cutting glass with a sharp instrument.
"I..." The bald man didn't dare to look at the madman at all. His voice was hesitant, "I'm also anxious. The doctor's eyes looked like he wanted to kill me. Besides...
···I called you just now, but you ignored me at all..."
The madman narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and then extended his head to the door again.
"It's really not that simple here. The doctor is a man in red, and I can only be killed in front of him."
Although the process of the madman getting out of the bald man's body was painful, it at least gave him hope. After all, in this strange place, the only one the bald man could rely on seemed to be this madman. But when he heard what the madman said just now,
After those words, his heart became cold.
"The existence of red clothes..."
The bald man's heart sank completely. He had just come into contact with the other side of the world, but he also knew exactly what kind of existence the madman mentioned in red.
"But he should be restricted by something, so he doesn't dare to take action at will."
Perhaps because part of it was still in the bald man's body, the madman's head didn't come out for long before it got back into the bald man's body again.
"Why did you go back again?"
The bald man was not stupid. When he heard the madman's last words, he knew that the matter seemed to be turning around.
"Stay here with peace of mind. There are people outside who are more anxious than us. I don't want to conflict with the doctor, so I can't come out for too long at all."
After the madman's hoarse voice disappeared, there was no more movement. The bald man was the only one left in the entire ward 315.
At the same time, there was a sudden noise in the corridor outside the door.
