Wang Jin looked helpless at the three people who were visibly becoming negative.
"The two of them are quite excusable. What's your reason?"
Wang Jin looked at Li Hui who was squatting on the ground and asked.
"Zheng Xiaoran is so miserable, wuwu..."
Wang Jin shook his head and ignored her, but looked at the meat ball and continued to reason.
"There is one last question left. Who is that perverted murderer? Why didn't I see him at all along the way? What on earth did he want to do when he broke into the hospital?"
Wang Jin touched his chin. This murderer was too smart and his actions were impeccable. There was no way he could be found.
"Is it Shang Wu? It shouldn't be. Shang Wu's body belongs to that woman. She doesn't meet the criteria of 'intrusion'."
"Wait, breaking in? Could it be..."
Wang Jin's eyes widened, and his flesh ball suddenly shook. He pushed Wang Xin's hand, as if confirming his idea.
"This perverted murderer is...me?"
Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then began to think about what he had done along the way.
"I blew up a wall on the first floor, disemboweled Zheng Xiaoran, and shot the madman several times. On the second floor, I watched a female patient being chopped into pieces, then shot the security guard's head with a gun, and dug
I walked through the hearts of three people, and then on the third floor, I..."
The more Wang Jin spoke, the softer his voice became, and eventually he couldn't speak at all.
He suddenly realized that this murderous maniac might really be him. After all, he broke into the hospital just to kill people.
Wang Jin was a little dumbfounded. He was on guard that the murderer along the way was actually himself.
"Okay, the puzzle game is over. I already know everything about you."
Wang Jin patted the meat ball.
As for what the relationship between this amusement park and that hospital is, you need to ask old Pete.
"Now I want to know, after cleaning up the pollution here, will you die?"
The meat ball shook up and down, which was a nod.
"Do you want to die?"
Wang Jin asked again.
Along the way, he has seen a lot of ghost stories and met many people who are scarier than ghost stories, which allows him to view ghost stories more objectively.
He didn't have any fear or disgust towards this meat ball, but more sympathy.
Therefore, Wang Jin wanted to hear its thoughts.
The meat ball was still shaking up and down, and still nodding.
"I respect your decision."
Wang Jin sighed, then called to Madman and Li Hui, preparing to leave.
Wu Wen knelt on the ground, his eyes dull and silently shedding tears.
"Wu Wen, thank you very much for this journey. Do you have any other wishes?"
Wang Jin squatted next to Wu Wen and patted his shoulder.
Wu Wen shook his head.
"That's enough. As I said at the beginning, I no longer want to live. This ending is very good for me."
"Crunch."
The door to the dean's office was pushed open, and a young man in formal clothes staggered in.
Zheng Xiaoran lives on the first floor.
No one knew how he got all the way through the second and third floors to get here. Wang Jin only saw that his body was covered in blood.
Qiaolezi left after stabilizing the situation. While communicating with Wang Jin, Rouqiu also controlled the corpses on the third floor.
However, the hospital's rule against leaving the ward at night was still there, and he seemed to have suffered a lot.
Even so, Zheng Xiaoran still moved towards madness step by step.
"Plop."
Zheng Xiaoran seemed to be unable to stand any longer, and fell to his knees with a plop, then looked at the madman and said softly.
"You are much braver than me if you are willing to live with pain."
"Take my share and his share and live together."
Zheng Xiaoran stretched out his hand, holding a bright red heart.
The madman nodded silently and took the heart.
Zheng Xiaoran and Wu Wen lay next to the meat ball together, and neither of them spoke anymore.
Wang Jin sighed.
Zheng Xiaoran's story ends here, and a greater threat has surfaced.
The doctor said that sooner or later he would find Wang Jin.
The strength of the hospital is unfathomable. Now Wang Jin can only rely on the company's protection and work hard to improve himself.
But that's all a story later. Now his mission is to go to the third scene of the haunted house to purify the pollution, get Old Pete's money, and then go home and have a good sleep.
"I don't know what kind of house Lao Zhao has found for me."
"Dong dong dong dong!"
Suddenly there was the sound of concrete being knocked. Judging from the frequency and sound, the thing knocking on the concrete was very strong.
Several people were instantly alert and on guard with weapons in hand.
"Boss, the sound seems to be coming from below."
In an excited state, the madman's senses are far beyond those of ordinary people. He pointed to the floor under his feet.
"Dong dong dong dong dong!"
"Eula!"
"Fuck!"
Concrete fragments flew and the director's office began to shake. Then pieces of the ground beneath Wang Jin's and others' feet shattered. They instantly lost their footing and fell down together.
Wang Jin quickly called out the male corpse. Azi and A'Zhu blew up a dark wind, which slowed down Wang Jin's fall. In addition, with the male corpse as a buffer, Wang Jin was not injured.
Li Hui inserted a straight knife into the wall, and it kept sliding down, landing on the ground unscathed.
"So handsome."
Wang Jin looked at Li Hui, who was moving gracefully, and then at himself, who was dragging his family with him, and couldn't help but sigh.
The madman's landing method is very simple and crude. He doesn't care about these ordinary injuries at all. His strong self-healing ability gives him the capital to do so.
When the smoke dispersed, Wang Jin, who was on guard with his knife in hand, saw two familiar figures.
"boss!"
Samsung Xiaohei suddenly jumped into Wang Jin's arms and screamed.
"Xiao Hei! I'm so worried about you!"
Wang Jin patted Xiao Hei on the head.
"Eh? Why did you get three stars?"
Looking at Xiao Hei with swollen muscles and flying hair in front of him, Wang Jin couldn't react.
"You still have hair?"
"Boss, all nine little blacks here are here."
The little black broke into three two-stars, and pointed to Wang Jin along with the strong little black.
"You can follow me from now on and live in a big house."
"嘤嘤!嘤嘤!"
The little black guys happily crawled into Wang Jin's arms.
The strong little black guy next to him looked blankly at Wang Jin who was hugging a ball with Xiao Hei, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Eh? What's wrong?"
Wang Jin looked at the strong little black with some doubts.
This two-star Xiao Hei, who looked stronger than the others, didn't stand next to Wang Jin for some reason.
"Even if I was beaten to death and purified to death today, I still don't believe your boss can worry about you!"
The words he had said echoed in his ears, and the strong Xiao Hei hesitated for a moment, and then hugged Wang Jin's thigh.
"嘤嘤!嘤嘤嘤!"
Wang Jin can't understand the language, but other Xiaohei can understand what he means.
"It smells so good, it smells so good."
[Author's digression]: It's over, it's over, I won't be able to write more than 200,000 yuan this month. Wuwuwuwu