The words fell, and the picture in the memory suddenly began to distort. There was also a slight tremor throughout the hospital.

White Mist guessed that it was probably a little pitiful mood swing?

I don't worry about breaking the defense with a word, the pain experienced by the evil fall is much more terrible than words.

"Why did you choose a comb?"

Unlike the mixture of many voices she had heard before, after coming to her memory and seeing a poor little girl in a red dress, her voice was always a girl's voice.

"It's just a gut feeling that the key may be the key to the cage that holds you, and the file records the cruel things that the people in the hospital have done to you. They all bring bad memories. ”

White Mist told a lie.

Of course he knew that the key had nothing to do with the cage. The key is most likely the prop needed for the fourth building.

But now it's not about showing how smart you are, it's about showing your own view of evil.

"Of course, it's not all elimination, the comb is not a torture tool, the material can't hurt you, the needles all over the floor, the cameras on the wall, the sturdy cages and chains, the comb looks out of place here, compared to ...... Its existence was too gentle, perhaps it didn't exist in that room in the first place. ”

When Lin Wurou urged Bai Wu to let Bai Wu out of the house, Bai Wu's original intention at that time was to choose a prop that could allow him to obtain the sequence.

That item was most likely the key, and White Mist had planned to take the key as well.

He doesn't question the content of the notes, the Bad Affection, the Talent Sequence, and the Abomination, of which the Talent Sequence should be the most useful to him.

It's just that at the moment when he was about to make a choice, years of intuition and caution in the game made Bai Mist suddenly realize that the best outcome may not be the safest outcome......

There are some things that you have a life to take but not to enjoy.

The note doesn't mention that your life will be in danger, but if you don't get the opinion of the big boss, maybe your teammates will be in danger too.

White Mist finally chose a comb.

He recalled the content mentioned in the notes in the underground passage, the invisible things cannot be analyzed, and the non-existent things naturally cannot be analyzed.

This comb...... Maybe it's just a tangified grievance.

"Maybe when you were very young, there was a person you loved the most, she gently combed your hair, spoke to you softly, treated you carefully, loved you. When people encounter things that are inevitable and cannot be resisted, they will recall those things that are still beautiful in their memories. ”

The world in memory was distorted again, and the little pity was obviously affected by this sentence.

"So I thought, maybe this symbolizes an obsession on your part, I don't know what you've been through, but I can feel it from the previous medical records, it must be inhuman torture."

"You must have been desperate at that time...... You miss the person who brushed your hair, but she didn't show up, and there is no such person in this hospital, there are only monsters here, and humans who are more cruel than monsters......"

White Mist wasn't sure if he could go all the way to the end......

But since Elijah had reason and used it to suppress the desire to attack, perhaps the little poor also had reason.

"You're lying......"

It's still the same sentence, but the tone has obviously changed.

White Mist is expressionless:

"Lying? You think I just want to survive, I instinctively fear you, and everything I just said is made up, right? The attitude of human beings towards evil and depravity cannot be like mine. ”

Little Poor was a little surprised, this human seemed to know his own thoughts.

The world in memory gradually stabilized.

White Mist continues to raid:

"I'm not afraid of you, I don't hate you, the reason I'm here is not to kill you, it's just to investigate the truth about some events that happened in the past. You can feel it, I don't have any fear. ”

I have not witnessed the history of the tragic war between mankind and the evil depravity in the past 700 years, and I have not accepted the unforgivable concept of the evil depravity that the people at the bottom have been instilled in since childhood...... The white mist came from another plane, so at least one thing he was sincere-

He does not abhor depravity. On the contrary, he had a keen interest in depravity.

"My name is White Mist, and you probably don't know that we humans live in the tower, and it's hard for us to survive outside the tower. Not long ago, I was thrown out of the tower, where the temperature reached 70 degrees...... I almost died; Maybe if I die, I'll be like you. ”

Of course it won't be the same.

Bai Wu knew very well that he was outside the tower, and he was not close to dying.

Even if he dies, without any negative emotions, there is a high probability that he will become a certain evil barbecue.

But this passage is still necessary.

This is a technique that is often used in communication and persuasion. First, show that you understand the other person's situation, and second, show that you have been through a similar experience. The best encounters are caused by the same enemy.

Sure enough, there was a sane little pitiful, and slowly approached the white mist.

White Mist couldn't move, so he kept trying to get the little poor into sight.

Now he saw the other person's face.

It was about a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, with long hair and a red dress wrapping her petite body, and that face was not very good-looking, but it made people feel like a little girl next door.

It's just that on the neck, there are similar spell patterns to Elijah.

The moment he looked at the spell pattern, Bai Wu suddenly had another doubt......

"If you think I'm trying to kill me, like everyone else, I can't resist, but at least let me die a little more clearly, can I ask you some questions?"

"My name is Hong Yin." Poor little said the name.

She began to believe me...... At least it won't kill me right away.

"What's the spell on your neck? I saw someone with the same spell in the second building. ”

Hong Yin looked at Bai Mist curiously, her eyes were much more agile than Elijah, which even gave Bai Mist an illusion -

Is it the aberration of evil, in fact, that people become monsters, and finally return to their roots, and monsters become humans?

The higher the level of evil, the more like a human being?

But soon Bai Wu knew how wrong his idea was.

"Do you want to know why I didn't kill him? Also want to know what happened to the others. ”

He was naturally referring to Elijah, and the others included the doctors, and the test subjects.

The white mist blinked.

There are too many puzzles in this hospital, and until now, he has found four puzzles.

But there is not a single mystery yet.

"You will be afraid of me, and I will prove that what you say is false, that you are lying to me. You're not afraid of me, just because you don't see the real me! ”

Hong Yin looked at the white mist viciously. It's just that the face of the little girl next door really can't express enough resentful emotions.

Bai Wu also knew that the real highlight would definitely be Hong Yin's own memory.

In fact, in those medical records, those who are divided into A, B, C, and D, and do not even have their names are experiencing very painful.

Not only the physical pain caused by the serum, the pain of physical abnormalities, but also the mental despair.

It's just that Bai Mist can't empathize and empathize.

Another person may have gone crazy.

"Then come and verify it. If you're right, then I'm not sorry to die, am I? ”

Doubts flashed in Hong Yin's eyes again, and after a few seconds, the picture in the memory of the evil fall changed again.

The glare of the light made Bai Mist instinctively close his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already returned to the room on the eleventh floor of the first building.

Cages, chains, needles, monitors.

These cold things all exuded a red scent, and the things on the table changed.

The file key comb is gone, only a medical record.

This made Bai Mist a little regretful.

Coming back here again, it's not about reading files. The plot of the other two things is really unobtainable.

Archives and medical records are not the same thing. But it's also rewarding.

Of the four puzzles, the puzzle about the pitiful little part may be inside.

Picking up the medical record, Bai Wu did not hesitate and opened it directly.

From this moment on, countless wails were heard in his ears.

(There will be a night again, but there will be a dinner tonight, so the second shift will be late.) ）