With ferocious faces and hook-like ghost claws, the ghosts let out terrifying wails and rushed toward Feng Bujue one after another.
Even if the people in this corridor are not ghosts, but dozens of ordinary residents of the monster kingdom, Feng Bujue might not be able to resist them. What's more... there is black mist chasing him behind him. Once he is blocked, he will quickly
He will be swallowed up by the evil spirit of the dean.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Brother Jue couldn't help but said something bad in his heart: "Oh... are you going to hang here..." The next second, he deceived himself and said, "Well... there must be some way...
...If I'm not wrong, Lester was actually an outstanding football running back in high school. He could pass through such a small scene at high speed with just a few moves...and he also has the ability to deal with emergencies in critical situations.
With the potential to unlock genetic locks, a situation like this is a good time to explode the seed!"
While he was having sex, the ghost group was close at hand...
"Well..." Brother Jue swallowed, "Sure enough, that's not possible!"
Yes, it is hopeless to expect Leicester to solve the problem on his own, but...
"Goblin Tornado Kicks!"
"Night Demon Flying Attack!"
Suddenly, two strange figures suddenly appeared from the wall. One of them had a sharp voice, the other had a deep voice. Each of them used their unique monster moves, knocking the ghosts in front of Feng Bujue to the ground.
"Run! Brother," shouted the count, "we're here to stop you!"
"I will still file a complaint against you! You villain!" Victor shouted.
The entry of these two uninvited guests instantly helped Brother Jue clear a path.
"Thank you!" When Feng Bujue responded to this sentence, he had already passed by those two people.
Black fog followed closely behind, roaring in, and the dean's voice sounded in the fog: "Don't block the road!"
But...the two figures, one tall and one short, in the corridor did not move a step.
Victor sneered: "Fake nobleman, where did you copy the name of your move?"
The earl also smiled and said: "An unscrupulous annihilation of businessmen, can you call it whirlwind legs?"
Until the moment they were engulfed by the black mist, they were still at war with each other, refusing to give in to each other...
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On the other side, Brother Jue had successfully passed the one-way passage. He took advantage of the gravity change and jumped to the first floor.
"Ah!" He screamed as soon as he landed.
It wasn't that Brother Jue accidentally sprained his foot, but that something suddenly bit his ankle.
Feng Bujue looked down, only to see a ghost baby that was blue all over and had many fangs wrapped around his calf.
"Hmph..." Brother Jue's expression turned cold when he saw this, "It seems you are dissatisfied with the food!" He was merciless and kicked the monster away.
However, as soon as he got rid of one, he turned around and found... there was an entire corridor of such monsters behind him.
"Tha..." Dozens of ghost babies made strange, high-pitched roars toward Feng Bujue at the same time. They were both crying and roaring, making people feel chilled.
"Hahahaha... you can't run away!" The black mist transformed by the dean also approached again at this time, "I said... as your consciousness changes, everything here will change. This area
There are countless earthbound spirits on the land, and they will not let you escape back to the world of the living!" Before he finished speaking, black mist poured down from the passage and poured onto Feng Bujue's head.
In that flash of lightning...
But... a white smoke ring, like a physical cannonball, blasted through the air, scattering the falling black mist.
"Fu—" an ecstatic sound of puffing smoke suddenly sounded.
A black baby boy with horns on his head appeared at the other end of the corridor. He cursed in a rhythmic tone with a distinct accent: "Luring Maddel Farkel (for the sake of civilization, this
Chu transliteration)!" He raised his short right hand and pointed toward the ceiling, "Kill him!"
Following Martin's order, all the ghost babies in the corridor changed their targets, swarming up like cockroaches and swarming into the passage above.
When Feng Bujue saw that the road ahead was clear, he ran away without thinking too much.
The black mist that had been dispersed reshaped itself within a few seconds, and continued to pour out from above: "Old smoker! You are trying to fool a mantis!"
When Martin heard the words, he snorted coldly, like a hip-hop rap, and used English slang and swear words at the dean. The curses were as unpleasant as they sounded. Even Brother Jue learned a lot of new vocabulary from it.
"Man, thank you for the cigarette." When Feng Bujue passed by Martin, the other party said.
"You're welcome." Feng Bujue responded and continued moving forward.
At this moment, Brother Jue finally understood: the side tasks in this script have another meaning...that is, the number of tasks completed determines the difficulty of the final escape plot. If he had only completed the two most basic side tasks before, then
There are definitely not that many NPCs coming to help me now.
"In that case... Mr. Harper should also come out to help somewhere..." Feng Bujue ran towards the lobby and thought in his heart, "The plot between Frank and the little girl is not a mission, so
These two may not appear. And the White Wolf cook in the kitchen... has been killed, and I have no communication with him. Hmm... It seems that if Oink hadn't trespassed, I might still be able to do it now.
Many helpers..."
At this moment, he is still thinking about various previous situations and analyzing what he has missed and all the possibilities that are about to happen... This is definitely a manifestation of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Of course, it is also possible... he is just
I am troubled by the fact that I have not used the [Meal Card] and [Little Black Rabbit Milk Candy] that I finally obtained.
"Hi, young man." Sure enough, near the hospital lobby, Mr. Harper's figure appeared.
The old man was wearing a hospital gown and standing in the middle of the corridor. His body was still covered with shocking needle holes, but there was no infusion tube inserted at the moment.
"You seem to be in trouble." Harper asked after greeting Brother Jue.
When Feng Bujue heard this, he was shocked in his heart, "No way? Are you chasing me again so soon?" He turned around and glanced, indeed, the black mist was coming again...
"Yes... it's a big trouble." Brother Jue answered while speeding up his steps.
During the previous stretch, his running speed had slowed down, firstly because of the physical strain, and secondly because of the injury on his ankle... The wound caused by the ghost baby's bite was much more serious than he imagined.
"That's the dean..." Mr. Harper's pierced eyeballs stared straight into the incoming black fog, "I understand... leave this to me, young man."
"Ah... thank you." Feng Bujue turned around and replied as he ran past the old man.
"Harper! You old fool..." The dean's roar came from the black mist again, "Get out of here!"
How could Mr. Harper pay attention to him? The old man stood firm in the middle of the corridor, stretched out his arms, "I told you before... you bastard..." At this point, those things on him
The pinhole has begun to spit out black liquid, "I hate Dr. Pepper the most!"
Bang! There was a loud noise, as if a can as big as a water tank had been shaken and then opened. Feng Bujue, who had already run some distance away, thought Harper had self-destructed and couldn't help but look back.
I saw...a massive amount of black liquid spurting out from the pinholes on Mr. Harper's body, meeting the dean's black mist.
For a moment, two black substances collided in the corridor; one was like a wind and the remaining clouds, the other was like a huge wave... Harper and the dean actually fought to no avail.
At this time, Feng Bujue finally came to the last corner in front of the lobby.
"Almost... almost reaching the limit..." Brother Jue knew in his heart that Lester would officially die soon, because the "sock" in his pocket could no longer suppress the erosion of the cold.
In addition, the pain from the wound on the foot, the soreness all over the body after running wildly, and the huge pressure on the heart and lungs also imply that... the "player" has also reached the point where his fuel is exhausted.
"Haah...haah..." Brother Jue's speed now was almost like "walking quickly". He held on to the wall and staggered around the last corner.
The hospital lobby was right in front of him, and the main door was just twenty meters away. He could even see...a faint ray of sunlight coming in from outside the door.
However, the hospital lobby of more than two hundred square meters in front of me... was already filled with ghosts.
In the eyes of "Lester", they are as real as living people. To put it simply...the road ahead is impenetrable.
"Haha...hahaha..." Feng Bujue actually laughed when he saw this scene. He took a breath and shouted loudly to the front, "Everyone...how about leaving a way out?" He said, while
He moved forward. But the ghosts just stood there and looked at him, showing no intention of getting out of the way.
"I'm warning you..." Brother Jue refused to admit defeat. Even though there was no other way out, he still said confidently, "My anger has been full for a long time. Don't force me to rush out with Wushuang." He said.
It makes it look like it's real, but unfortunately...it doesn't work.
"Let him go." Suddenly, the little girl's voice came from behind Brother Jue.
Feng Bujue was startled when he heard the sound, and quickly turned his face away. Then, he saw a bright red ghost shadow.
The visitor was undoubtedly the little girl from ward 125. At this time, she really gave herself a double ponytail hairstyle, and her terrifying eight-eyed face was also clearly revealed. However, in such a gathering of ghosts,
, and in an environment where there is no one who looks like a human being, what kind of appearance is considered "horrible" is really up for debate...
The little girl glanced at Feng Bujue and then said to the large group of ghosts, "He... can save us all."
The two short sentences, with a calm tone, seemed to have magic power, driving the earth-bound spirits to take action. In less than two seconds, the ghosts retreated neatly to both sides. Among the ghosts, there were only a few left.
A path leads to the gate.
"Why did you come to help me?" Feng Bujue turned around and asked, "You are also an earth-bound spirit here. Even if you are not controlled by the spirit's instinct, there is no reason..."
"No, I'm not." The little girl interrupted Brother Jue, "I'm not a living being, and I never have been." She continued, "This is a place where spirits gather, and I am the guardian spirit here.
Until one day, a god with a higher status than me came here and left a curse maliciously." She paused, "Actually...it is not this land that is cursed, but the people trapped here...
...'I'." She raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the door, "Let's go quickly, traveler from another world, Lester, no matter who you are...your departure is the end. After completing this redemption, I
And all the souls here can be liberated."
"Don't think about it!" There was a roar, and black mist rose, "I want you to be buried with me!"
As soon as Feng Bujue saw the undercurrent coming, he turned around and ran away.
He limped and stumbled towards the door. The black mist behind him followed him like a shadow, and even the little girl and the ghosts in the lobby were unable to resist and were swallowed up.
"You can't run away! All the power here has been absorbed by me, no one can stop me!" The dean's voice almost reached Feng Bujue's ears, "You can't escape my grasp... Rice
Special, never think about it!”
At this moment, every inch of space in the entire hospital has been filled with the thick black fog transformed by the evil spirit of the director. Only the small area near the gate has not been swallowed up by him.
And the only exit is close at hand!
"It's still a little bit... not even close..." Feng Bujue just rolled around and crawled to the door.
But... just two meters in front of the door, the injured leg he was dragging was grabbed by the black mist.
"Hahahaha...hahaha..." The dean laughed wildly, and from the surging black mist, a fat face covered with copper plates and smelling like copper was revealed, "The game is over..."
He was right. When his legs were entangled in the black mist, Feng Bujue's entire body was unable to move. An unprecedented physical sensation came over him... If "death" is a feeling, then, here and now,
Feng Bujue is experiencing death.
His body was dyed gray, and his whole body was shrouded in the aura of death. His five senses were all present, but they seemed to be absent.
This is the feeling of ghosts... Everything in life seems to be an illusion; and the "death" at this moment is the reality. If they do not accept this reality, they will disappear. And because of fear, they will forget the "illusion"
, they are eager to swallow life.
"You feel it, right? Haha... This is death!" The dean's face came closer, "This... is your destination, and the destination of all living beings. But... even if you get to the underworld, you scum will also
Trampled under my feet!"
"Death... is just a part of chaos." Feng Bujue continued weakly, "All things begin from chaos and return to chaos. What is life and what is death... it is meaningless at all. Only when you know life and death can you know life and death. If you don't know, there is no life.
Death; what is reality, what is illusion, boundless, everything is just a thought." He murmured in his mouth, and his body started to move again, slowly crawling towards the door...
"What's going on?" The dean looked horrified, "This is impossible!" He controlled the black mist and continued to pounce on Feng Bujue on the ground, but the few weak rays of sunlight at the door were like an indestructible barrier.
Keep it out of the light "line".
"I have to thank you..." Feng Bujue said while crawling, "There is part of the knowledge that Zero taught me... I couldn't understand it at first. At this moment, thanks to this feeling of 'death', I
I seem to have figured it out a bit."
As soon as he said this, Brother Jue turned over and rolled out of the gate.
"No!" A rumbling roar came from the black mist, as if it could shake people's souls away.
But this roar was soon replaced by another sound.
"Oh, my God! Look, are those clothes?"
"Hey! Come here! I think we dug up something!"
"Drag him out quickly!"
"Be careful! He is already frozen, don't break his limbs."
Some conversations reached Feng Bujue's ears, and his body temperature instantly dropped to freezing point; the dazzling bright light suddenly flashed twice in front of his eyes, making him realize... that he actually had his eyes closed at this time.
. Then, he gradually lost consciousness...
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When Feng Bujue came back to his senses, a voice prompt rang directly in his ear: [The current mission has been completed, and all main missions have been completed] [It will be automatically transferred after watching the ending]
At this time, his control over his body also disappeared, and he became a state of watching CG from the perspective of God.
In the picture, the covers of many newspapers and magazines flashed first...
[The night shift security guard who miraculously survived] [Escaped after being buried for nearly thirty hours] [The miracle achieved by the rescue team’s perseverance]
Similar titles flashed continuously, followed by several sets of TV news clips, with various monster hosts holding microphones and broadcasting in front of the camera:
"The accident at the Cedar County Public Hospital led to a shocking corruption case, and local officials were arrested one after another. The spokesperson of the Kingdom stated that it will investigate the case thoroughly and hopes that current officials across the country will take a warning."
"A special plan for building inspection standards for public institutions has been launched and is expected to be implemented within the year."
"Are the rumors of the curse true or false? Is it the fault of the hospital director? Or is it a loophole in the system?"
"Today, the only survivor of the accident at Cedar County Public Hospital has been discharged from the hospital. While hospitalized, this gentleman refused all interviews with the media..."
After a series of endless editing shots flashed by, the scene in front of Feng Bujue finally became still.
Spring is in full bloom and the ice and snow are melting.
On a green hill, a figure walked slowly.
It was Lester, dressed in casual clothes, walking towards a stone monument above the hill.
In front of the stone monument, there is a square marble brick, which is as chopped as a knife and an axe, with a slope facing the outside and the following words engraved on it: In memory of the 125 people who died in the accident at the Cedar County Public Hospital.
Lester stood silently in front of the monument. He closed his eyes and seemed to be recalling something, but there were some things that he couldn't remember...
After standing there for a long time, he opened his eyes and presented the bouquet in his hand.
In the end, he was relieved.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around, and strode away. His eyes were no longer frivolous, but... there was an added sense of gratitude for life. (To be continued.)
