At night, the crescent moon hangs high, and there are not many stars to be seen.

On the 11th floor of the hospital's inpatient building, glass was shattered in one room, and debris and iron guardrails outside the windows had fallen.

At the same time, two figures fell together.

Zheng Siming landed on the ground smoothly, only to see him at this time, his long blue hair was fluttering, his pupils were full of whites of his eyes, his whole body exuded fluctuations of magnetic fields, and his robe was wide open in the wind, like wings flying.

On the other side, a man in a raincoat wearing a dark green raincoat and a hood is standing there with an iron rod in his hand, all of them exuding a strange style.

For example, the pink women's panties pinned to the waist were half soaked with blood. Another example is the black and white portrait of a woman on the man's chest attached to the raincoat.

The two confronted each other, and neither of them made the first move for the time being.

As for Fang Zhe at this time, he was still running wildly in the hospital corridor as if he were dying.

He went from the 11th floor to the 9th floor.

Fang Zhe didn't dare to look back at the blood-stained clothes floating in the air, he knew that the fifth bed patient must still be following behind, because he could clearly hear the sound of high heels stepping on the floor.

Especially in the corridor of an unmanned hospital building, the sound of the high heels is like turning on the Dolby surround sound, 360-degree surround.

"Da Da" "Da Da".

The sound that echoed around made people shudder.

Fang Zhe knows very well that the physique of people cannot be generalized, and it is very likely that the five-bed patient will be angry with him, and he will chase after him in the case of extreme anger.

But, why can his clothes flutter in the sky! It's not a physical problem anymore, the lid of Mr. Niu's coffin that was smashed by an apple was lifted by himself, right?

The human brain is a magical existence, and there are many mysteries in it. Yang Haixin once showed Fang Zhe the brains of people who were out of control, and they were because of abnormal changes in some parts of the brain, which caused people's emotions to also change.

Thus, the body is special; Thus, its own magnetic field is special; As a result, abilities can be used.

Although he knew that he couldn't look at people who were out of control the same way he could look at normal people, it was beyond his knowledge.

You said that a person who lost control could lift the car with one hand, or blow the car with one punch, Fang Zhe believed it. But a white princess dress stained with blood floated in the air, and this strange scene was the first time Fang Zhe had seen it.

He didn't know what the ability of these five-bed patients was, he only knew that his heart was beating fast, even in the face of Boss Tian who was holding a boning knife, Fang Zhe was not so uneasy.

At the very least, no matter how many people Boss Tian kills as livestock, he is also a perverted butcher, and he does not have the ability to have the same weirdness as the five-bed patient.

At the very least, at the last critical moment, Xia Ran came out.

The only thing that made Fang Zhe feel fortunate was that he had the personality of Xia Ran, otherwise when he encountered such a strange opponent, if he didn't rely on his hanging comparison, could he win by relying on the boy's urine?

Did he take off his pants and shout at the other party: "Come here, see that I don't kill you?" ”

It's just that now, no matter how many times Fang Zhe greeted Xia Ran cordially in his heart, that personality never appeared, and Fang Zhe did not appear in his spiritual world.

So for now, he can only run, using all his strength to run.

One layer, and one layer down.

One sentence after another "called" Xia Ran.

It seemed that the five-bed patient was teasing Fang Zhe, and he had been able to catch Fang Zhe several times.

Even the clothes floating in the air were almost clinging to Fang Zhe's back, and even Fang Zhe could clearly feel the snort coming from his neck.

However, the five-bed patient just didn't make the next move, he just chased, with small steps in his high heels, chasing happily.

Soon, Fang Zhe ran from the 11th floor to the hall on the 1st floor, where it was empty and quiet, and there, the door was open.

Fang Zhe could clearly see that Zheng Siming was fighting with the raincoat man outside.

The fighting skills he displayed were so fluid that he seemed to have a lot of experience in actual combat, and despite the fact that the man in the raincoat was holding a weapon, he was suppressed.

Especially the ancient costume, with a few flying knives thrown out from time to time at that time, it looks like an action blockbuster.

However, Fang Zhe didn't want to step into the battle range in front of him, he was afraid that he would be stabbed by a flying knife.

But when a warm snort came from his neck again, Fang Zhe shook involuntarily, and the itchy feeling was accompanied by horror, and he scolded angrily and ran away again.

As soon as he ran outside, Fang Zhe suddenly saw a strange man standing not far away.

The man had curly yellow hair, a white coat and a pair of jeans, and the man was touching his half-hairless chin to enjoy Zheng Siming's battle.

Whether it was friend or foe was not clear for the time being, but he quickly came up with a good idea.

Subsequently, Yuan Shiming, who was analyzing the battle of the runaways, was surprised to see that a young man who looked very young and looked very delicate rushed towards the position where he was standing, and behind that person, there was a half-red and half-white princess dress, as well as a pair of red high heels that no one was wearing, but walking around by himself.

"I'm throwing you to death in the street, don't come here!"

Yuan Shiming was so frightened that the dialects soared out, and he immediately ran away without thinking about it.

Then, to his horror, he found that the young man not only quickly caught up with him, but even easily overtook him.

Yuan Shiming: "... ”

Yuan Shiming, who was running, suddenly felt that something seemed to be sticking up behind him, fluttering, and then, a warm breath came from his neck, which was very itchy, making him shake his body involuntarily.

Immediately! Yuan Shiming took out a small white spray bottle from his pocket, the bottle was very small, and it contained a light blue liquid, about thirty milliliters.

He took the bottle and pointed it behind him and sprayed it, and immediately a terrible scream came from behind him.

"Ahh

The deep male voice with the screech of the female voice makes this scream sound eerie.

The blood-stained princess dress disappeared, and the five-bed patient stood in place, his hands covering his face, his hands shaking involuntarily because of the anger.

"Damn! Damn it! What the hell can hurt the face of labor and management, I want you to die! ”

When I took my hands away, I saw uneven blood marks on the originally painted white face of the five-bed patient, and there were still condensed blood beads on it, a bit like he had been burned.

The red high heels on his feet ran again, only this time, there were no blood-stained clothes floating in the air, only the five-bed patient with a hideous expression on his face.

During the period when the five-bed patient stopped, Yuan Shiming chased after Fang Zhe, although the two were still separated by a distance, this was already Yuan Shiming's limit.

I saw him gasping and shouting, "Hey, you... You're Fang Zhe, right? You're not a search officer, what are you running, stop that runaway man? ”

Fang Zhe didn't respond, not only did he not bird him, but even sped up his running speed.

Yuan Shiming almost scolded, he only felt that his chest was on fire at this time, it was very uncomfortable, he began to breathe with his mouth instead of his nose, and after running a few steps, the sound of wild laughter suddenly came from behind him.

Without thinking about it, Yuan Shiming took out the bottle of sprayer again, although the liquid medicine in it was extremely precious and would be very painful to use, but compared to his own life, he still sprayed a few times into his mouth, as if he was spraying mouthwash.

Then, the nozzle is aimed behind him, and the liquid is sprayed again.

But this time, there was no expected scream.

Yuan Shiming turned around with some doubts, and saw that a terrifying face suddenly appeared in the field of vision, and the man grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

With his feet off the ground, the feeling of suffocation rushed straight to his mind, but Yuan Shiming didn't struggle very much, he just looked down at the strange man in front of him, and then spit out the liquid that had been sprayed in his mouth beforehand.

The five-bed patient subconsciously reached out to block, and the potion quickly corroded his skin, and a sharp pain followed.

Yuan Shiming took the opportunity to escape, and the five-bed patient stared at the other party's back viciously, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

He could have used his ability to pull out the clothes on his body to resist the damn potion, but the knitwear on his body was still very useful, and he couldn't take it off easily.

Even if wearing this garment that was ripped out of the dead man's body made him sick.

Yuan Shiming ran away, Fang Zhe disappeared without a trace, and the five-bed patient held back the fire in his belly, and then he aimed his eyes at Zheng Siming, who was fighting against the raincoat man.

"Divine magic, please? It turns out that the dogleg is Zheng Siming, a first-level investigator codenamed 'God Pleaser', no wonder my little baby has been suppressed so badly. ”

"But the show is over."

The fifth-bed patient walked towards Zheng Siming's location, only to see him caressing the clothes he was wearing, and singing a ballad in his very strange voice.