Chapter 110: The Mysterious Hospital (11)

While watching the little boy in front of him build a portal out of thin air, Tang Juyi sighed:

"Actually, at first, I thought that this time I would still have to face you."

Xiao Zhe carefully constructed this door standing in the void, and replied casually:

"If you're thinking of fighting me to the death, I don't mind at all."

Tang Juyi immediately changed the topic:

"Which room does this door lead to?"

Xiao Zhe's dark eyes were full of depth:

"The morgue, there's one of your companions there, and he's in a state of worry."

Without waiting for Tang Juyi to continue asking, Xiao Zhe had already taken the lead and walked into the portal where there was no way forward.

Shrugging his shoulders, Tang Juyi also walked in.

As soon as he entered the morgue, Tang Juyi felt the biting cold, and even if he exhaled, the water contained in it would condense into ice slag in an instant, and then fall to the ground.

"Hiss......"

Tang Juyi was shocked by the low temperature here, and then saw the seven beds in a circle around him, as well as the seven corpses that had already sat up.

Ya Wushuang was holding the sword and kneeling on the ground at this time, his consciousness was already in a trance due to excessive exhaustion and low temperature, and he could only barely rely on the sword inserted in the ground to avoid falling to the ground.

Seeing Tang Juyi's figure, Ya Wushuang's first reaction was to attack with a sword.

"What?!"

Facing this sword that was sealing towards his throat, Tang Juyi immediately frowned and turned sideways, avoiding this sword at a distance of half an inch.

Although the sword missed, Ya Wushuang did not stop moving, and after gasping for half a moment, he got up and planned to continue attacking, but looking at his physical state, it was almost impossible to pose any threat to Tang Juyi.

Tang Juyi almost didn't hesitate, he stepped forward in three steps, kicked the face door of Ya Wushuang, and kicked him on his back.

The pain from the bridge of his nose made Ya Wushuang sober up a little, and at this time he seemed to realize that something was wrong, and after getting up, he looked at Tang Juyi's eyes with suspicion:

"Are you real?"

Tang Juyi looked at him with disgust:

"Prince of the Iceberg, I advise you to wipe your nosebleed before talking to me."

Hearing this title full of disobedience, Ya Wushuang's face immediately showed an ecstatic expression:

"You're real!"

Hearing Ya Wushuang say this sentence again, Tang Juyi was no matter how stupid he was, he could guess what had happened to this tragic young man before.

So, Tang Juyi looked around and said in a very relaxed tone:

"It seems that these seven gourd brothers are very good at creating illusions, right?"

Ya Wushuang also crawled to Tang Juyi's side, quickly wiped the blood flowing from his nose with his sleeve, and explained at the same time with a very fast speaking speed:

"These seven corpses cannot be physically killed, and almost all of my attacks are ineffective against them. And every once in a while, they create a person from my memory to harm me, and their facial features are almost indistinguishable from real people, except that they can't speak! ”

At this time, Ya Wushuang also saw Xiao Zhe beside Tang Juyi, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment:

"Who is this?"

Tang Juyi waved his hand:

"I'll take you to this big brother later...... Wait until I get rid of the Seven True Sons here. ”

Ya Wushuang was stunned again, and did not understand what Tang Juyi's "Quanzhen Seven Sons" meant in a short period of time.

Pinching his knuckles, making a series of explosions, Tang Juyi walked forward with an unsettling smile:

"I heard someone imitated my face? It's a pity that no matter how similar the imitation is, it is not a unified old altar! ”

When he said the last word, Tang Juyi's eyes were already lit up with a silver-white brilliance.

"Here!"

Tang Juyi pulled out a copper coin sword with his backhand and stabbed it directly at the empty wall on the side.

With a snort, as the unusual piercing sensation came from the tip of the sword, Tang Juyi also knew that he had stabbed in the right position, and couldn't help but mock:

"Even if you deceive that critic, do you still want to deceive my eyes with this level of illusion?"

Ya Wushuang, who was wiping his nosebleed, was keenly aware of the wrong:

"Huh? Is the criticism in his mouth talking about me? ”

Xiao Zhe on the side glanced at him and said calmly:

"It's not me anyway."

The seven corpses around them quickly dissipated, and the space of the room changed slightly.

In the position pointed by the copper coin sword in Tang Juyi's hand, there was a strange-looking corpse, its head was huge, its limbs looked thin, and there were two pupils in each of its two eyes, which looked terrifying and terrifying.

At this time, the head of this big-headed monster had been pierced by Tang Juyi's sword, and a green viscous liquid flowed out of it, which dripped on the ground and made a corrosive sound of "snort".

"I'm thorough!"

After discovering that the green liquid in the body of this big-headed monster was corrosive, Tang Juyi scolded, and immediately pulled out his copper coin sword, and sure enough, he found that the part contaminated with green liquid on it had been corroded with uneven marks.

After a period of distress, Tang Juyi's eyes were also full of anger when he looked at the dead big-headed stranger:

"Destroy my magic weapon?! Looking for a fight! ”

Listening to Tang Juyi's strange cry of "Yahoo", he directly knocked the big-headed monster to the ground with a whip leg, then put away the copper coin sword, and instead took out an iron rod from the storage space, and began to beat the body of the big-headed monster.

Ya Wushuang squatted beside him and watched for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and cautiously walked behind Tang Juyi, and said tentatively:

"That...... Juyi, it's dead......"

Tang Juyi waved his stick and responded casually:

"I know it's dead, but I can't get rid of my hatred if I don't give it two sticks."

"You've knocked more than twenty sticks......"

"Oh, really?"

Having said that, Tang Juyi still had no intention of stopping.

Finally, after the head of this big-headed monster was already unrecognizable, Tang Juyi finally stopped moving, casually threw the iron rod that had been corroded and mutilated aside, breathed a long sigh of relief, and tidied up his collar:

"Alright, I'm done."

Ya Wushuang next to him was obviously shocked by Tang Juyi's inhumane behavior, and his eyes looked at Tang Juyi with some awe.

Xiao Zhe stared at the pile of minced meat that could no longer distinguish the shape, as if he was recalling something:

"I know him, he used to be from the same ward as me."

Tang Juyi on the side stiffened:

"Uh...... Brother Zhe, if you had said this earlier, I would have left a whole corpse for it. Or...... Let's spell it out? Maybe you can spell it back? ”

Ya Wushuang's heart trembled when he heard this, and the evaluation of the danger of Tang Juyi in his heart was raised by a level again.

Xiao Zhe shook his head:

"There's no need, anyway, he's become someone else's pawn, even if you don't do it, I won't keep him."

While speaking, Xiao Zhe recalled:

"There are many special humans who were imprisoned in this hospital in the first place, and I am the strongest of them...... There are a few others with special abilities like him, but I killed them all because they disagreed with me. ”

When he said the word "killed", Xiao Zhe's tone was so light that he seemed to be talking about "what to eat tonight".

Ya Wushuang, who was holding the sword, was silent for a moment, then leaned into Tang Juyi's ear, lowered his voice and asked:

"What's the matter with this kid?"

Tang Juyi also responded in a low voice:

"The original leader of this hospital ......"