The best wishes in human nature form the blade of the afterlife. When Han Fei picked up the butcher's knife, the underground floor was illuminated.
The night turns into day.
Without any unnecessary movements, Han Fei closed the distance with every word until he was within the killing range.
The smile on the fat doctor's face froze. It would be difficult for any ghost to smile in this situation.
He never imagined that a living person who looked so ordinary could easily take out such a terrifying butcher knife. He never imagined that the other party only said three words to him and immediately decided to kill him.
Compared with Han Fei, he felt that he was really just a doctor.
"I think……"
The fat doctor raised his fat arm upwards, and then the fat doctor saw that his arm was cut open from the middle. There was nothing that could stop the blade of the knife!
His vision was filled with light, and the fat doctor felt a long-lost warmth coming from his forehead. He had not felt warmth for a long time.
"quack……"
His huge and heavy body fell to the ground. The fat doctor was like a punctured balloon, with large amounts of blood splattering from his body.
However, a very strange scene happened next. Splattered blood covered both sides. After getting into the bodies of the two nurses, it seemed to be controlled by some kind of force and burrowed back into the belly of the fat doctor.
Ordinary people might be disturbed by this sudden accident, but Han Fei noticed from the beginning that there was something wrong with the fat doctor's stomach.
After the first slash, the swords continued to fall like a violent storm!
The white coat was cut open, and the fat doctor's belly had been completely alienated. There was a human face made of bloodshot eyes.
This face looks somewhat similar to Du Shu's. She is always angry, and when she is angry, her face will become distorted and become ugly and scary.
"An angry face?"
Emotions can give people power. The Fat Doctor is far stronger and stronger than other doctors, and his abnormality may come from his angry face.
He slashed downwards with one knife after another. In order to prevent the face from resurrecting, Han Fei used the death knife to completely smash it and cut off all the bloodshot threads that made up the face.
Ah Chong, who was hiding in the house, also witnessed this scene. He bit his hand to prevent himself from making a sound.
How cruel!
This was not a forced counterattack at all, this was a long-planned killing.
He watched helplessly as the fat doctor and two nurses turned into blood, while the man was still wielding the knife.
Biting his fingers and drawing blood, Ah Chong huddled in the corner. The wall behind him reflected the shadow of Han Fei's knife that kept falling. That figure had become a shadow that shrouded his heart.
At this moment, not only his main personality, but also his other personality was strongly impacted.
"What horror movie actor would do this?"
"It's clearly his hobby."
Huddled in the corner, he asked himself questions. When Ah Chong saw Han Fei chasing the two security guards with a butcher knife, he began to feel a little confused: "Do we really represent justice?"
The light on the underground floor slowly disappeared. After the last security guard fell, Han Fei took the things he found and returned to Ward No. 6: "The hospital uniform is too easy to arouse others' suspicion. Please change into this security uniform."
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"Okay." Ah Chong ran over as fast as he could. He was absolutely obeying what Han Fei said.
Seeing that Ah Chong was so obedient, Han Fei didn't think much about it. He just felt that a pervert like Ah Chong who had been stimulated in childhood would have a weird personality.
"Hurry up, the alienation in the hospital is getting more and more serious." Han Fei could clearly feel during the fight that the physical fitness of these security guards had improved substantially compared to before, and he could hardly catch up.
"It's not midnight yet. When the night is darkest, that is when the alienation is most serious." Feeling worried, Han Fei took out his phone and took a look. There was still an hour and a half before midnight.
Before Ah Chong could change his clothes, Han Fei walked towards the deepest part of the underground floor.
In addition to the six wards, the most important room on the basement floor is the operating room, which is where the fat doctor came out just now.
The door of the operating room was open, and the layout inside was similar to that of Building No. 1, except that the floor was filled with prosthetic limbs and scrapped medical equipment, which looked a bit messy.
"Can these things deprive a person of his emotions and memories?"
Han Fei looked at the operating table in the center of the operating room, which was covered with a layer of cloth dyed red.
Reaching out to lift the cloth, Han Fei's eyes flashed with surprise.
There was a patient lying on the operating table. She looked about thirty years old and had only one right leg.
"Attention, player No. 0000! You have successfully triggered the shrine random mission patient."
"Patient: No matter what, he can't forget that memory. When he was tied to the hospital bed, when he was tortured to madness by despair, when he was disappointed with everyone, it was this man who was so ordinary that he could no longer
Ordinary patients tell others that there is hope in the world and bring them the only ray of light."
"Mission requirement one: protect her until dawn."
"Mission requirement two: Find her girl to fulfill her only wish in life, no matter what her daughter becomes."
"Attention! After completing this task, there is a chance to obtain special rewards from the shrine!"
The sudden mission information in his mind stopped Han Fei. He found the woman's case book in the operating room.
"Patient: Du Jing."
"Age: Thirty-one years old."
"Formerly a VIP in Building 1, the source of the funds is unknown. On June 15th, there was a car accident. My husband and daughter were killed in the car accident. I lost a left leg in the car accident."
"The physical condition has recovered to good, but he has developed emotional disorders due to excessive sadness and is accompanied by dangerous behaviors. According to Dr. Du Shu's recommendation, he will be isolated in Building 7."
Looking at the information on the case sheet and combining it with the mission information, Han Fei probably guessed something.
In reality, Fu Sheng collapsed after seeing his father commit murder. With Du Shu's cruelty, she would probably find a way to get him to her own hospital for treatment.
It was probably here that Fu Sheng met Du Jing. One of them was a poor child whose mother died young and his father was a murderer. The other was a poor mother who had lost all her family members and only had one leg left.
"Looking at the mission prompts, Du Jing should have helped Fu Sheng a lot."
The future of the shrine world has changed. Now Fu Sheng has not entered the hospital, and his replacement is Han Fei as his father.
"Ah Chong, bring your legs over here!"
Han Fei finally knew the purpose of this mission item. He wanted to reinstall the prosthetic leg on Du Jing, but when he lifted the white cloth, he saw that the wound on Du Jing's leg had festered.
Perhaps feeling the pain, Du Jing slowly opened her eyes. There was no trace of blood on her face, her breath was as thin as a thread, and she was about to die.
"Lie down and don't move. I'll rescue you." Han Fei found bandages and tools to stop bleeding in the operating room, and he was very skillful in his movements.
The blood in the leg stopped again, but the woman had no will to live. She was like a doll that had lost its soul, indifferent to everything in the outside world.
Seeing the woman like this, Han Fei thought of Fu Sheng earlier. They were both completely in despair and had no hope for life.
Han Fei will go to the most dangerous building No. 7 later. If Du Jing stays like this, it may bring danger to everyone.
If a person doesn't want to live, no matter how hard others try, it will be difficult to truly save her in the end.
"Can you hear my voice?" Han Fei squatted next to Du Jing and looked at the other person's numb face.
The best way to save people who are completely in despair is to give them a hope, even the tiniest hope.
"Actually, there is something we have been hiding from you." Han Fei tried his best to let his voice reach the woman's ears clearly: "Your daughter did not die in the car accident. I don't know what problems you had with Du Shu before.
She won't let us tell you about this, and she seems to want to do something terrible to your daughter."
With the blessing of the power of speech and spirit, all this is like the devil tempting mortals, and Han Fei's words give people a special sense of convincing.
When Han Fei mentioned that Du Jing's daughter was not dead, the other person's eyes jumped slightly.
After Han Fei finished speaking, Du Jing turned to look at Han Fei, and the despair in her eyes was replaced by another emotion.
"I now suspect that it was Du Shu who caused the car accident at your home. Have you ever had a conflict with her in Building No. 1 before?" Han Fei said in a serious tone. His words successfully eliminated the anger in Du Jing's heart.
ignite.
The numbness on Du Jing's face had disappeared, and her eyes were focused again. She stared at Han Fei, her purple lips slightly opened: "My daughter is still alive?"
"Yes, and I can also tell you responsibly that she is in this hospital, and we can go find her together now."
After Han Fei said this, the scarred woman supported the operating table with her arms and sat up little by little: "As long as I can find her, I can give you whatever you need!"
"Don't worry." Han Fei looked at Du Jing's back. After Du Jing sat up, he discovered that there was a face of Du Shu on Du Jing's back, but the eyes of that face were closed tightly.
Without opening it: "Are you also Du Shu's 'medicine'?"
Du Jing did not answer. When she heard the name Du Shu, her fingers clenched involuntarily.
"I see it is written on the case sheet that you were a distinguished guest in Building No. 1, so you should have met Du Shu, right? Have there been any conflicts between you and her?" The more Han Fei looked at Du Jing, the more he felt that she
She has a bit of a resemblance to Du Shu.
"I have never had any conflict with Du Shu." Du Jing shook her head: "She is my sister."