When I heard the sound coming from the morgue, I instinctively retreated, and the fear in my heart grew like weeds!

This fear comes from the unknown, just like when I first encountered a ghost.

If I meet a ghost now, am I afraid? Afraid, but certainly not as scared as the first time.

The point is, the mentally ill in the danger zone are a completely unknown species to me, and I don't know how deadly these things will be when they burst out with madness.

This kind of unknown made my heart pound wildly, and my back was crawling with cold sweat.

"What are you doing standing outside the door, come in."

The morgue was again filled with a gloomy, ethereal voice.

The razor that Lao Yan gave me was tightly held in the palm of my hand, this metal knife, somewhat similar to a folding fruit knife, is the exclusive guy of the shaver, and now barbershops use electric clippers.

The razor, this difficult handicraft, has been completely lost.

He didn't give me any other weapons, but gave me a razor, and the implication was obvious.

Looks like the time has come to put my shaving skills to the test.

I suppressed the fear in my heart, took a deep breath, and began to recall wildly in my mind the picture of my father when he used the thirteen scissors of the Yin Tomb to fight against the Yin Object.

I'm a descendant of the shaver, I can! I'm sure I'll survive the danger zone!

The voice was a little impatient: "Don't let us come out and ask you." ”

I took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the door of the morgue, in such a short time, I couldn't recall anything famous, and my mind was full of vague memory fragments.

Now Zhu Feiyue is equivalent to becoming a wasted person, and next, I must not only protect myself, but also make every effort to protect Zhu Feiyue's life safety.

"Brother Zhu, you used to take care of me, today, it's my brother's turn to take care of you, whoever dares to touch a single hair of you, I will fight with him!"

The two of us walked into the morgue, a strong smell of potions, mixed with a faint smell of corpses, came to our noses, the lights in the room were very dim, there was no heating, and the surroundings were cold.

Standing closer, I took a closer look, and the eight beds were probably all living people, and the limbs under the white sheets were faintly moving.

There is also a room inside, which is probably also a ward, the door is open, and the lights are not turned on.

The previous voice came from bed No. 8, and these eight people were covered with blood-stained white cloths, covering their faces, and they didn't know what they looked like.

"What kind of illness did you come in?" The man in bed number eight asked me lazily.

I replied apprehensively, "We're not crazy. ”

Eight people giggled at the same time:

"Mentally ill people will never think that they are sick, and if you can say this, it means that you are really crazy."

Zhu Feiyue and I stood by the door, and at that time I was both frightened and wary in my heart, constantly reminding myself that these people were the most dangerous severe mental illness, and not to try to communicate with them.

After a while, bed eight coughed, and no one dared to laugh anymore, and he said to me in a high and low tone:

"You two are new, let me tell you about the rules of the danger zone, you have also seen, there are only eight beds here, and there are no spare empty beds."

"To qualify for residency, you'll have to prove your madness, kill at least two of us, and make room for both of you, can you see what I mean?"

"Listen to what you mean, tonight, you have to see blood?" I gritted my teeth and said coldly.

Bed No. 8 sighed: "You are new to the school, you may not know that the second and third floors of the madhouse are independent single rooms, accommodation, and eating conditions are a hundred times stronger than the first floor. ”

"It can be said that the worst living conditions in the entire madhouse are the dangerous area on the first floor. All eight of us were very eager to get promoted and move to the second floor. ”

"How do you get promoted? The number of killings is the only reference standard, this is the rule set by Dean Wang, as long as the sick number in the danger area kills enough eight people, he will be promoted to the second floor. ”

"Anyway, the maggots who are sent to the danger zone are maggots that no one cares about, who cares about their death? Right? ”

The man in bed No. 8 spoke clearly and logically, and he couldn't hear at all that he had a mental illness.

But the more this happened, the more wary I became of him, and during these days of living in an insane asylum, I learned a truth.

The more crazy the person on the surface, shouting and shouting to kill, his aggression is very weak, shouting loudly, deliberately creating a dangerous posture, indicating that he is cowardly and cowardly in his heart, and needs to use the disguise of appearance to protect himself.

The truly terrible wild madman often behaves exceptionally calmly, silently, and even more normal than a normal person, hiding his inner madness and distortion very deeply, and you can't even see him sick.

By the time you see it, you're dead at his hands.

This wild madman, like a silent lion, does not need to shout at all, for he himself is the most terrible hunter, killing people and splashing blood, for them, it is commonplace.

Dogs bark, lions never bark.

The eight people in the morgue should all belong to the more powerful wild madmen, and there is no situation like a safe zone, shouting and screaming.

After the eighth bed finished talking about the rules, he drank: "Third child, you come first, you kill the least, this opportunity is given to you." ”

The cloth sheet of bed No. 3 was lifted open, and I saw a middle-aged man lying on it, he was lean, his face was whiter than paper, and his two eyes were scary.

This man's body is extremely thin, but the joints are very wide, his hands are like a fan, and the soles of his feet are much wider than ordinary people.

He was lying on the bed in a greasy hospital gown, staring straight at the ceiling with inverted triangular eyes, and said:

"According to the rules, let's introduce my condition first, I am a severe organic psychosis, to put it bluntly, I have a natural physical damage to my brain, missing more than one string, in addition, there is obsessive-compulsive disorder, and emotional bipolar disorder ......"

His voice was deep to the extreme, like a death knell in hell, and there was not the slightest sadness or joy on his face, and he could admit his illness, which alone showed that he was not an ordinary wild madman.

When the third child introduced the condition, I looked back at Zhu Feiyue: "Brother Zhu, you stand behind, wait a minute, if I have three long and two short, you ......"

I wanted to say, you hurry up, but when I think something is wrong, the two iron bars leading to the safety zone have long been locked! We've got no way out!

Thinking of this, cold sweat immediately broke out from the tip of my nose.

Li Zhiwen, you must not die! Gotta Live! If you die, you will have two lives!

Zhu Feiyue looked extremely frightened, pushed to the corner, held his head in his hands, and cried and laughed on his face for a while.

It hurts me to see him look like this.

After introducing the condition, the third child slowly got out of bed and pulled out a table leg from under the mattress, on which a few iron nails remained.

"My strength is far beyond ordinary people, and you will definitely die at my hands."

With a wave of the table legs, the third child came to me, seeing that a bloody battle was about to begin, and the remaining seven people were still lying flat, not even bothering to watch it.

"Bet, huh? I pressed a pack of cigarettes and bet on the third to win. ”

"I'm also betting on the third to win."

Their faces were covered with white cloths, and they lay on the bed, and you said a word, and I made a bet, and finally, the eighth bed came:

"I'll bet on the newcomer to win."

The third child, who was a head taller than me, pinched the table leg with his right hand, walked up to me, and looked at me with a blank expression.

All my attention was on that table leg, and if I gave this thing a wheel, my head would be pierced with a nail!

In comparison, my weapon is too small, the razor that Lao Yan gave me is not very sharp, and the length of the fruit knife can't be stabbed, but can only be cut horizontally, and in terms of weapons, I suffered a big loss.

The palm holding the hilt of the knife was already soaked in cold sweat.

Suddenly, without warning, the third child moved!

I thought he was going to use the table leg to turn me, and instinctively made a sideways dodging motion, but unexpectedly......

The table legs are just a distraction for me! He didn't even plan to use it! He's already figured out my psychological defenses!

The third child shook his right hand, and his left hand swung into my face!

Not only is the punching speed unimaginably fast, but the strange power of the third child is as ferocious as a hammer!

Before the punch arrived, I felt a pain in my cheek!

Everything only happened in the electric light, I didn't have time to react at all, and the side face was directly hit by the big fist of the old three-vinegar bowl, and my body lost my center of gravity and fell backwards!

Since I was in junior high school, I have been fighting with wild hooligans in the rural areas of Northeast China, and it can be said that my teenage years were spent in bloody storms.

I thought that with my rich experience in martial arts and the razor in my hand, I should be worthy of these wild maniacs.

I was wrongly optimistic about the situation, I was too naïve, in my life, how many times have I eaten? I don't remember exactly, but not once, like today.

The power of this punch is so terrifying that it is outrageous! I fell to the ground, my lips were directly opened, my chin was covered with blood, and my eyes went black, and I immediately showed signs of fainting!

But I can't faint...... No...... The second tribulation has just begun, how can I give up so easily?

Biting the tip of my tongue hard, the huge pain made me wake up instantly, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the third child was already sitting on me, and smiled at me gloomily:

"You're the fourth I've killed...... The fourth person! ”

"The second floor is heaven, kill four more and I will be able to advance...... It's time to heaven! ”

He grabbed my neck with both hands, and I couldn't breathe anymore, and with my last breath, the razor in my hand slashed horizontally into his face.

"This little toy can't hurt me!" Seeing the razor coming, the third child freed up one hand and grabbed the blade.

He had long seen that the razor was not sharp, and the knife was covered with rust, and if he grabbed it with his bare hands, he would cut a little skin at most, so he dared to be so bold.

But the third child didn't know that my knife used the technique of thirteen cuts of the yin tomb.

The real thirteen scissors of the grave need two sets of knives to perform - left-handed scissors, right-handed razor, I can only rely on the inheritance of bloodline, imitate a rough approximation, at most, I can give full play to my father's strength back then.

One point, that's enough.

The moment the third child grabbed the blade with his left hand, there was a burst of arcing sound in the morgue, and at that moment, it was like the bloom of the flower of death.

Time seems to stand still.

All four fingers were cut off.