The wife looked towards the hospital not far away with great worry, and looked at the night sky that had turned blood red.
"Where are you?"
She clenched the cell phone in her palm. The number she had never been able to get through was the only connection between her and Han Fei.
Compared with the ghosts and monsters in the hospital, she seemed ordinary and insignificant. But even so, she still did not flinch, taking step after step, approaching the completely alienated hospital.
The moment the wife walked through the door and entered the hospital, she felt severe pain as if her heart had been cut.
Indescribable hatred welled up from the bottom of my heart, like a fire burning in my chest.
Scenes of horrific scenes flashed through my mind, and all the memories that I had forced to forget and not think about were awakened.
The dust called time is blown away by hatred, and all the pain is like a knife that just pierced the heart...
Dripping blood slid down the scar, and dark red bloodshot streaks appeared in the wife's worried eyes.
"It shouldn't be like this."
She pressed her heart and slowly fell to the ground, her mind completely occupied by the despair of the past.
I overheard Fu Yi talking to other women on the phone, and met Fu Yi shopping with others in the mall. The woman was even wearing the same skirt as me.
Work overtime, work overtime, don’t go home to eat, accompany clients, don’t go back at night...
All the words were like some kind of spell lingering in my wife's ears.
She unconsciously felt like covering her ears, and her purple lips trembled slightly.
In this world, she is the person who loves Fu Yi the most, and she is also the person who was hurt the most by Fu Yi.
A woman who was willing to give Fu Yi another chance finally picked up a sharp knife late at night.
She still remembered everything that happened that night. She helped her drunken husband into the bedroom, changed his clothes as usual, and endured the pungent smell of wine and perfume emanating from his body.
This kind of life repeated day after day, and she rehearsed for many nights in order to pick up the sharp knife.
But when she was swallowed by hatred and came to the bedroom with a knife, she changed her mind because of his thank you.
When the hatred surged through her body, the wife still maintained a little sobriety. Among her several years of marriage, only in this recent month did she feel as if she was alive and felt what people call happiness.
Slowly pressing the hand on her heart, she remembered all the hatred buried deep in her heart, but she could not forget the first night she met Han Fei.
That vague thank you was something she had never heard before after years of hard work for this family.
That is to say, from that first sentence, the wife felt that her husband seemed to have changed.
The subsequent life also made her more certain of her guess.
After a tiring day, no matter what happened outside, he would always come home with a smile on his face, as if the door of his home had magical power that could automatically block out all the bad emotions.
Cook, play with your children, and be willing to listen to your children. He can stand upright to support the sky of a family, and he can also squat down, patiently, and equally love everyone in the family.
The ending of the story seemed to be destined, and the mistakes he made would eventually have to be made up for, but he did not give up. He was working hard to change every day. He wanted to use his small body to stop the wheel of fate.
The wife kept looking at him, and she truly touched happiness, but at that time she had already realized that the husband in front of her was not her previous husband.
In the familiar and disgusting body lived a strange, beautiful and stubborn soul.
"I..." The fingertips scratched the skin, and the wife's eyes were completely occupied by hatred, but she did not lose her reason.
The blood flowing from her heart dyed her clothes red drop by drop. The wife stood up with boundless hatred. She looked at the completely alienated hospital and said, "We will go home together."
Walking on the ground that looked like human skin, touching the large scars on the wall, my wife's eyes fell on some kind of building deep in the hospital.
As she walked through the dark corridor, the hatred boiling in her heart became stronger and stronger, but the hatred could not affect her at all.
The eyes were almost completely filled with bloodshot eyes, and there was even a little tenderness that was rare.
A hospital without an owner could not stop hatred from approaching. My wife walked through the passage for transporting patients and stopped in front of the completely alienated Building No. 7.
Black fire enveloped the entire building. Under the burning flames, Building No. 7 had completely changed its appearance.
The floors were filled with wailing souls, elegy, prayers and desperate screams rang out in the flames. The deepest building of the hospital was like a huge shrine.
"are you here?"
The wife was not afraid of the black fire. She lowered her head and walked toward the building.
As she approached the building, the woman standing on the roof jumped down!
Black flames enveloped her body, and all the death curses circulating around the woman's body were activated.
The collision of hatred seemed to be some kind of signal, and all the different kinds of hatred burst out!
Among them, there is hatred caused by the desire for exclusivity and dominance, there is also hatred that is distorted by strong love, and there is also hatred that feels unfair for the tragic experience of their daughter.
In this alienated world, extreme hatred is the most terrifying force. And no one thought that so much hatred would gather in a completely alienated hospital!
With just one collision, the night sky above the hospital was torn apart, and the earth transformed into flesh and blood collapsed downwards.
The woman who jumped from a tall building could not stop so much hatred at the same time. She was not injured simply because the target of the hatred was not her at all, but the building behind her.
A big hole was punched out in Building No. 7, which was like a giant shrine, and countless flesh and blood were torn to pieces. All the hatred was seen in the long corridor outside the emergency room.
Chains twisted and twisted on the corridor. They carried the hope of all living beings and headed towards the darkness underground.
All the haters in the hospital saw this scene. They walked through the corridor and came to the emergency room.
Looking at the huge pit that collapsed downwards, at the countless souls buried underground in the hospital, and at the countless chains.
The wife was the first to walk over. She reached out and grabbed the chain on the ground, and pulled it up together with her prayers and divine patterns!
Han Fei, who was pierced by countless chains and kept falling in despair, paused for a moment, and his falling speed slowed down.
Not far away from his wife, a skinny woman in red clothes stood at the door. She looked at the chopped statue of Du Shu, and after a long silence, she reached out and grabbed a chain.
"Team leader, why have you been avoiding me lately?" The woman wearing broken glasses lay on the edge of the pit. She smiled sweetly, and then grabbed a chain with both hands.
"I don't mind sharing him with you, but the separation process must be done by me." The roaring chainsaw cut off the chains that were pouring underground, and the passionate look was like the first love.
The woman covered in a death curse looked around with confusion. The besieged and quartered corpses she imagined did not appear yet.
After a moment's hesitation, the woman covered in a death curse also grabbed the chain on the ground.
Blood-red arms, carrying boundless hatred, grasped the chains that symbolized hope.
The wild laughter of wanting to become a god absorbs the despair of the entire shrine's memory world.
Han Fei, who just wanted to leave some good memories for the people around him, was given the most precious hope in the world by seven haters.
Blood broke through the night sky, and Han Fei, who had endured the despair of the entire shrine world, did not continue to fall.
The wild laughter at this time was leading the despair in the shrine to the Bloody Orphanage. Fu Yize and Han Fei's consciousnesses were completely torn together, and they had no idea what was happening outside.
Han Fei's flesh and blood has basically been taken over by Fu Yi, and now only the heart and a small part of the brain are left that have not been spread by Fu Yi.
When Fu Yi completely takes over the body, Han Fei's consciousness is likely to dissipate, and Fu Yi will take over the broken body again.
If there had been no wild laughter in the middle, Fu Yi might have succeeded, and now he is the one who broke the shrine and became the new god.
Unfortunately, the crazy laughter not only bought enough time for Han Fei, but also branded Da Nie into the ghost pattern. As long as Han Fei's consciousness was about to dissipate, he could activate Da Nie and explode his body in an instant.
He may not be able to win, but if he loses, he will definitely kill Fu Yi with him. This is Kuangxiao's conspiracy.
More and more chains wrapped Han Fei, and as those chains penetrated Han Fei's body, the hospital underground that was originally covered by chains slowly revealed its true appearance.
In addition to the countless souls, there are also a large number of desperate faces deposited underground in this hospital.
The little bit of beauty they had was taken away by Du Shu, and they were not even qualified to be used as medicine, so they could only be abandoned in the boundless darkness.
After the last chains were wrapped around Han Fei, the deepest secrets under the hospital were exposed to everyone.
Below Building No. 7 is the abyss of despair, which is pitch black and seems to symbolize Fu Sheng's final outcome.
Fu Sheng found the black box in the deepest despair. The final truth about the hospital was that Fu Sheng saw the black box.
On the surrounding walls, broken faces fell off from time to time, and the numb faces were crushed as they fell into the abyss.
At this time, Han Fei didn't know what was happening outside. His body had turned into a ball wrapped in chains. Countless chains continued to rotate and tighten, stopping in mid-air.
The seven hatreds dragged on the chains. Each of them had different hatreds. Only the wife really wanted to save Han Fei.
During the stalemate in Building 7, an unmanned police car parked quietly at the door of Building 1.
The car door opened, a large number of glass fragments fell to the ground, and a woman with a perfect figure and appearance walked out of the police car.
She stepped on the shards of glass with her bare feet, and each shard reflected her face.
"If you hadn't delayed for too long, none of this would have happened."
The woman angrily scolded the face in the mirror, and then looked at the completely alienated hospital, her perfect face slowly distorting.
Stepping into the door of the plastic surgery hospital, a woman's body begins to experience profound alienation. She seems to be connected with the entire hospital, and she seems to be the heart of the entire hospital.
All the blood is coming from her. Transparent threads are appearing on the doctors, patients, and staff in this hospital. The fate of everyone who has taken the "medicine" is connected with this perfect woman.
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When the woman returned here, all the patients who had taken the "medicine" walked out of the ward.
In a certain ward in Building 2, the disfigured female student raised her head. Her expression was numb after just taking the "medicine", and she sat up from the bed as if sleepwalking.
Her neck twisted, and she seemed to hear something shouting. She suddenly opened the quilt and desperately wanted to leave the ward.
The teacher accompanying her was suffering from the torture of hatred. She didn't want to have anything to do with Fu Yi anymore, but the student she was caring for was pulled by the rope of fate. After running out of the ward, she walked directly towards Building No. 7.
"Why do you want to get close there? Get close to that man?"
Screams rang out, and new hatred penetrated the heart and the sky.
Du Shu, who had just stepped out of the police car, also noticed the hatred, and her eyes were full of anger.
"He is something that belongs exclusively to me. No one can take him away! Not even his body!"
If Perfect Plastic Surgery Hospital is a palace made of flesh and blood, then Du Shu is the owner of the palace. She runs in flesh and blood, and everything makes way for her.
Looking at Building 7 that was about to collapse, Du Shu was instantly swallowed up by hatred. She screamed hysterically and entered the emergency room with the urge to destroy everything.
The statue that belonged to her was chopped into pieces, and even the base of the statue collapsed, leaving only an abyss of despair beneath Building 7.
"you!"
Du Shu reached out and grabbed the chains on the ground. She wanted to become the source of all chains again. Only by completely integrating them could she master all despair and continue to be the god in this memory world.
When Du Shu held the chain, tiny mirror fragments fell from her hair, and another faint trace of hatred appeared!
Feeling the breath of the core of the shrine, the faceless woman who had been hiding emerged from Du Shu's back. Her lower body merged with Du Shu, but she could not completely occupy Du Shu.
A few dozen meters away from Du Shu, Teacher Liu held down her student's body. She didn't know how to get rid of the "medicine". In order to prevent the student from being swallowed by Du Shu's disaster, she was pulled by her life rope.
He also entered Building 7.
Another pair of bloody hands grabbed the chain, and ten rays of hatred gathered around Building No. 7!
The sky-high resentment tore through the night sky, and Han Fei, who had sunk into the abyss of despair, was dragged up bit by bit!
The dense chains on his body were forcefully pulled apart, and his sight that had been previously obscured by the chains was restored.
Both Han Fei and Fu Yi, who were frantically biting each other's will, opened their eyes. In the hysterical laughter, they both saw the ten haters gathered in Building 7.
The chains in their hands penetrated Han Fei's body. None of the ten women were willing to let go, and each of them had their own reasons for never letting go.
In the narrow space, hatred that was so strong that it could not be resolved began to collide with each other.
As the sound of the chainsaw sounded, Love was the first to rush to Han Fei!
Han Fei, whose whole body was penetrated by several chains, was lying on the base of the broken statue. His body was completely unable to move, just like a plate of dishes placed on the table.
Reluctantly opening his eyes, Han Fei looked around him, with ten strands of mad hatred rushing towards him.
The smile at the corner of his mouth slowly solidified. It wasn't until Han Fei found that he could feel the existence of Da Nie again that he suddenly realized that Crazy Laughter had returned to the bloody orphanage with the collected despair.
Fu Yi's voice suddenly disappeared in his mind, and Han Fei lay alone on the dining table with his wife, ex-wife and girlfriends.
After puckering his dry lips, Han Fei was speechless.
Feel it with your heart, Kuangxiao and Fu Yi are gone, and Han Fei can only feel Da Ni's indescribable excitement.
It was so excited that it almost died on the spot. This scene was so enjoyable for it!
