The madman looked at the thing in front of him and frowned, then cursed in a low voice.
"What's going on?"
Wang Jin, who was following closely behind, poked his head out, and his eyes were immediately attracted to the thing in the middle of the dean's office.
It was a huge meat ball that almost took up the entire dean's office.
The surface of the meat ball is made up of pieces of human skin of different colors, and the human skin even has various organs on it, including hands, ears, eyes, and noses.
Complex instruments were connected to the flesh ball, which kept shaking and making a whining sound, which seemed uncomfortable.
A large number of incandescent lamps illuminated the principal's office as bright as day.
"It's you?"
A magnetic male voice sounded.
Only then did Wang Jin realize that there was a man standing in front of the meat ball.
The man was wearing a white coat and looked mature and wise.
As long as he doesn't look at the meat ball with a sick smile.
"Are you the director of this hospital?"
Wang Jin did not answer the man's words, but asked coldly.
"No, no, no, I'm not the dean."
The man smiled, pointed at the meat ball and said to Wang Jin.
"I am the doctor, and he is the dean."
"He's the dean?"
Wang Jin frowned.
"Yes, everything here exists because of him."
The man pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, then stretched out his hand to pat the meat ball.
The meat ball seemed to be very scared, trembling to avoid the man's hand, but its huge body made it difficult to move.
"What do you mean?"
Wang Jin asked coldly, the development of things was getting more and more weird. Even if he broke his head, he would never have imagined that the dean would become like this.
"I don't mean anything, and I don't intend to fight with you."
The doctor raised his hands and said with a smile.
"As you can see, everything here exists because of him."
"The original director was replaced by the General Hospital due to poor management, and now this is the new director."
"He is Zheng Xiaoran, and he is also Xiaowan."
The doctor said with a smile.
The madman's pupils trembled when he heard the doctor's words, and then whispered to Wang Jin.
"Boss, what he said may be true. I only know that I have a younger brother named Zheng Xiaoran, but I have no memory of him."
Wang Jin frowned and said nothing.
"Zheng Xiaoran and Xiaowan were both children with special talents selected by the General Hospital, so they were allowed to run a small hospital on their own."
A flash of recollection flashed in the doctor's eyes, and then when he was about to open his mouth, his figure suddenly flickered.
"Oops, the connection has become unstable."
"I didn't expect you to be alive. You have to hide yourself well so that I don't find you."
"Wang Jue."
The doctor's figure began to blur and seemed to disappear soon.
The moment he heard this name, the Eyes of the Ancient God on Wang Jin's face began to glow strangely.
Wang Jin took action directly.
A doctor suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and after being the Riddler for a long time, he even mentioned the name of his bastard father, and now he suddenly wants to run away?
Thinking of peaches.
"What? Is this the breath of the ancient god? Are you crazy?"
The doctor's figure quickly became blurry. It must be that he was actively disconnecting something.
The mist originating from the dream of death continued to spread in the dean's office, and a terrifying atmosphere filled the air.
"Fake! Wang Jin, are you crazy? This is just a projection!"
Old Pete's voice came, and the old man who had been watching the theater leisurely could not sit still at this moment. The breath of the dream of death disappeared after a while of distortion.
"Tch, let him run away."
Wang Jin frowned. When the dream of death appeared, the surrounding space would be imprisoned. He also wanted to control the doctor through this.
"Forget it, if we don't rush now, I won't be able to survive if we get those big brothers out now."
Thinking of this, Wang Jin slowly closed the Eyes of the Ancient God.
His heart was beating violently. Wang Jin never thought that something related to Wang Jue would appear in front of him without any warning.
"call--"
With Li Hui still behind her, Wang Jin couldn't let her know about his father, so he had to hide the shock in his heart for the time being.
"Huh? What do you want to see me do?"
Wang Jin turned his head and happened to see Li Hui who had activated the Flash Gold Charge.
"What are you doing? Of course I'm dragging you away."
Li Hui curled her lips. She knew that if Wang Jin hadn't stopped just now, everyone here would have died.
"Boss! You are so handsome!"
The madman didn't think much about it. He just admired Wang Jin's appearance just now.
"What a madman."
Old Pete's helpless voice came. He had absorbed all the aura of the dream of death that Wang Jin had just released. Now Old Pete felt very uncomfortable.
"Ha, I'll pay attention next time."
Wang Jin smiled, then turned his attention to the meat ball.
"Can you find any clues from it?"
"Don't come here! Don't come here!"
A childish voice came from inside the meat ball. It sounded like a child of seven or eight years old, and the voice sounded full of fear.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."
Wang Jin said softly, and then put his hand on the ugly meat ball without hesitation.
"I have only one purpose here, which is to find out what happened to you."
"Are you in pain? Don't worry, I will relieve you soon."
Wang Jin couldn't help frowning as he looked at the skin covered with stitch marks.
Although all the creatures in this mental hospital have the ability to heal themselves, they are not immune to pain.
This meat ball must have suffered a lot.
And judging from what the doctor said, this meat ball used to be...
It's a person.
"What a beast."
Not only to find Wang Jue, Wang Jin now had another reason to look for that hospital.
"Don't come here! I'm not sick! I don't need a doctor."
The voice of the little boy inside the meat ball shouted wildly.
"I'm not a doctor."
Although he didn't know if the meat ball could be seen, Wang Jin still pointed at the sportswear on his body.
"You see, I'm not even wearing a white coat. They're not doctors either. These two are patients, and this one is my colleague. We are the community sending warmth."
"do not come?"
The little boy's voice was hesitant, and he seemed to only be able to say these few words.
Feeling the change in Rouqiu's attitude, Wang Jin let out a sigh of relief.
If you have wisdom, it will be easy. You just need to find out everything that happened to the boy through his mouth. The second scene of the haunted house is completely completed.
As for where the doctor is, Wang Jin doesn't have much hope.
The most I can do now is to die with him, which is not cost-effective.
After sorting out his chaotic thoughts, Wang Jin looked at Meatball.
"can you speak?"
Wang Jin asked, and his flesh ball shook sideways twice, as if to indicate that he couldn't speak, and could only say monotonous phrases such as "Don't come over here" and "I don't need a doctor."
"Then do you listen to me?"
Wang Jin touched his chin and said, his meat ball shook up and down, probably nodding.