Han Fei's fingertips touched the door handle of the dean's room, but at this moment he heard the cry of a child. The sound did not come from the dean's room, but from another room deep in the corridor.
of.
"No. 2 said that I should always follow the child's cry and not be disturbed by anything."
Han Fei retracted his hand. He was not disturbed by his habitual thinking, and turned around and ran towards the place where the cry came from.
Before he could run a few steps away, the door to the ward labeled Dean's Office was opened, and a huge arm covered with brown hair stretched out from it, holding the smiling faces of countless children in its palm!
If Han Fei had accidentally opened the door just now, he would have been grabbed directly by big hands!
Feeling frightened in his heart, Han Fei ran away without daring to stop at all.
"The giant hand has brown hair, and it seems to be mentioned in the memory images emerging from the sauce vat! Does this hand belong to the dean?"
It is impossible for Yongsheng Pharmaceutical to hire a monster as the dean. Something else must have happened to that deformed lunatic, or the so-called long reddish-brown hair is also a hint.
Following the child's cry closely, Han Fei seemed to be tireless, with a steady stream of power emerging from the depths of his soul. No fear could stop him from moving forward. This is also the biggest difference between Han Fei and other members of the Investigation Bureau.
The more fearful and uneasy he is, the more he will fall into internal friction, and he will fall down from exhaustion before he can run far. However, Han Fei, who is extremely determined, never doubts himself, and goes straight towards hope at every step.
The big hand couldn't shake it off at all, and almost caught Han Fei several times. When the thick fingers were about to close, Han Fei accelerated violently and narrowly escaped.
He walked around the floor like this for a long time, until the child's crying became louder and louder, and Han Fei finally saw a new picture at the end of the corridor.
There is a painting of a newborn baby on the cracked wall. It is very cute and can easily arouse the protective desire of adults. However, the scene in the painting is a bit cruel. A pair of rough hands grabbed the baby's legs and pulled it away.
It was picked up from the cradle, and there were various toys and a storybook scattered beside it - the person dad and mom were looking for was here.
The baby's hands were waving wildly, and one of them seemed to be pointing toward the corridor.
The crying became more piercing, and Han Fei rushed directly into the corridor at the end of the corridor to prevent being caught up by the big hand.
The floor tiles changed and the wallpaper was torn off. The moment Han Fei entered the corridor, he seemed to have fallen into the dean's childhood fear again.
The smell of disinfectant in the air was replaced by a fishy stench, a large amount of mold was floating in the secret passage leading underground, there were blood stains on the slippery ground that could not be cleaned away, and there were tiny broken bones stuck in the gaps between the stone bricks.
The scene in front of him was extremely real, and it seemed to be the most profound scene in the dean's memory.
"Something's not right."
The cry seemed like small hands climbing up Han Fei's body. They grabbed Han Fei bit by bit, as if they wanted to drag him somewhere.
The light became darker and darker, and suddenly the door closed and the corridor door disappeared. Han Fei was trapped in this strange secret passage that went downwards.
Cold water drops fell from the top of his head, Han Fei pressed against the wall, his body submerged in darkness.
He didn't know how long he walked in the spiral downward secret passage, but finally a room appeared in front of him.
Buried deep underground and never seen, the dean's secrets should be hidden in this room.
There was a creaking sound, and Han Fei opened the door. In front of him was a huge mirror, and the person in the mirror seemed to be himself.
At this time, Han Fei had changed his appearance. He was back to when he was four or five years old. The wounds on his body were rotten, reddish-brown bacterial plaques had grown, his hair was shaved, and the ugly birthmark made people afraid to look directly at him.
"Is this what Dean looked like when he was a child?"
No matter from which angle you look at it, he doesn't look like a human being, let alone what he has experienced.
Footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, and Han Fei hurriedly hid behind the mirror. He saw a strong man entering the house.
The man seemed to be looking for something. He was extremely impatient and angry, as if he had lost an inseparable part of his life.
He roared and smashed items in the room, as if the unknown fire needed to be vented.
After searching the whole house but not seeing that "thing", the man simply gave up. He sat on the ground and casually opened a wooden cage in the corner of the room.
The sound of wheels turning was heard, and the lower body of a poor child was connected to the wooden cart. He smiled in a flattering manner, but the man was not satisfied and kicked him away.
The wooden wheel fell from the boy's body, and he crawled away in fear.
The man's eyes gradually became excited and terrifying. He liked to chase escaped prey and torture those fearful children, which seemed to satisfy his perverted heart.
This weird room was too scary. Han Fei slowly moved towards the door, but he found that the child's cries were concentrated in the room, and he couldn't hear them clearly when he got closer to the door. According to No. 2, he needs to stay as much as possible now.
In the room.
"What should I do?" The dean's mental state is extremely perverted. The exit is always hidden in places that are difficult for ordinary people to guess. It is completely designed according to the thinking of a mental patient.
The child crawling on the ground has stopped struggling, and he has lost his life in the hands of the man.
After picking up the child's body, the man opened the cabinet in the house. It was filled with various children, and their bodies were all different from those of normal children.
While admiring the "exhibition cabinet" with satisfaction, the man suddenly discovered that there was an empty space under the cabinet, and a child seemed to have escaped.
The man's face instantly became extremely terrifying, as if he wanted to eat someone. The aura emanating from his body was very scary, and his body began to expand little by little.
A feeling of terror permeated Han Fei's body, which had nothing to do with his own will. He was forced to take on the dean's fearful memory.
Instinct was driving him to escape, and it was indeed too late to run now, but the child's cry only sounded inside the house, and nothing could be heard outside.
"What choice did the original dean make? The exit of the nightmare should be among his choices!"
The man's body was slowly turning, and Han Fei also clenched his hands. The aura of the monster was mixed with infinite hatred, and it was still rising.
His brain was working rapidly, Han Fei did not hide anymore, he walked out from behind the mirror.
When the man turned around, he happened to see Han Fei standing next to him.
Rough arms covered with sharp blades grabbed Han Fei's head, and the man who had grown several times easily lifted him up, admiring the dean's ugly and deformed face.
The man seemed to want to see fear and terror from Han Fei. That was what he wanted.
The sharp blade cut open the skin, blood flowed on the plaque and birthmarks, and the severe pain tortured Han Fei's nerves, but he endured it.
If you want to subvert everything, you have to pretend to comply with the rules, and when you have accumulated enough power, you can transform from an ugly pet into a ferocious monster.
After his face was scratched again, the man felt bored and threw Han Fei to the ground.
The huge body walked out of the house, the door was closed, and Han Fei slowly got up, listening to the crying in his ears.
"The man seemed to be looking for something when he first came in? He looked very impatient. He reminded me of the pictures on the wall outside. The book said that what Mom and Dad were looking for was here..."
Han Fei thought of a possibility: "The man may be looking for his biological child, but the baby was hidden by the dean."
Instead of running away, Han Fei held on to the wall and carefully identified the direction from which the cry was coming.
"It seems like only I can hear this cry?"
After walking around the house for a long time, Han Fei finally made an extremely shocking discovery. He stood in front of the mirror, listened carefully, and finally determined that the child's cry came from his belly.
Just when Han Fei realized this, a child's arm stretched out from his abdomen, and a big bloody hole appeared in his abdomen.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Han Fei was shocked by this spiritual ghost. Most people would never have such extremely weird thoughts.
"Could it be that... the exit is here?"
Han Fei reached out and touched the mirror. The surface of the mirror flowed like water waves. The dean's belly in the mirror was slowly being torn apart, and the hole was getting bigger.
"Isn't it too perverted?"
Bending down, Han Fei got into the belly of the dean in the mirror, and found the whereabouts of the biological child of the murderous couple.
The world turned into blood red, and Han Fei felt that his body was being digested and decomposed until all the pain disappeared.
Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was back in the mental hospital and appeared in a strange room.
There were wardrobes in front of me. Those wardrobes were the same as the wardrobes the dean remembered in the basement for children, except that the number was increased tenfold.
Opening the cabinet doors, all cabinets contain various personalities, which seem to have been stripped out from the consciousness of living people by the dean, and together they form a huge spiritual ghost.
"Player No. 0000, please note that you have discovered the spy personality. This special personality comes from a patient in a mental hospital and was stripped away by hatred."
"Player No. 0000, please note that you have discovered a fantasy personality. This special personality comes from a patient in a mental hospital and was stripped away by hatred."
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The system prompts sounded one after another. Before Han Fei had time to touch those personalities, the voice of No. 2 sounded again in his heart.
"Quick! It's coming! Go to the deepest part of the room right now! Smash that jar!"
An unprecedented sense of crisis hit his heart, and Han Fei knew without thinking too much that the dean himself was coming.
He has now entered the core room of the spiritual ghost. This place is a taboo that the dean cannot touch.
In fact, the dean probably never thought before that there are still living people who can escape from their own fear. If you want to come to this room, you must first find out the loopholes caused by the alternation of spirits and ghosts. After going deep into it, it is impossible for normal people to pass through it step by step.
The test requires very good luck to have any chance of success.
How can the Bureau of Investigation have such a perverted person who is so incomprehensible that they come and go freely in the fear intertwined by countless mentally ill patients?
By the time the dean's body caught up with him, it was already too late. Han Fei walked to the center of the ghost world and found the special jar.
All personalities are connected to the jar, and the brain floating in the jar controls everything.
"Attention player number 0000! You have successfully found the brain in the jar, please take it out of the Third Mental Hospital immediately!"
"The world you see is just a dream reconstructed by countless memories. In fact, everyone lives in his own jar. All souls who want to escape will be ruthlessly crushed by fate, and you are no exception."
