"These bastards really know how to choose places!" Hongyuan's face was a little cold, he naturally couldn't be afraid, but the problem was that Murong Bai's group of people chose to practice their courage, and there were really some problems.

The Southern Suburbs Psychiatric Hospital, like the Western Suburbs Hospital, is a small private hospital located in the suburbs, and the scale is not large.

But unlike the Western Suburbs Hospital, which is not well known, the Southern Suburbs Psychiatric Hospital is quite famous throughout G City, especially in the circle of horror lovers.

It is rumored that in order to pursue high returns, the Southern Suburbs Psychiatric Hospital accepted all severe mentally ill patients and even psychopathic criminals who were difficult to supervise, so that in some horror forums, the Southern Suburbs Mental Hospital was also known as the Arkham Asylum in G City, which was basically the same level as the Kunjiam Psychiatric Hospital in Korean horror movies.

As for some gossip rumors in the psychiatric hospital, you can basically guess with your feet, it is nothing more than that the way the hospital treated patients back then was very inhumane, there were a large number of abuses of lynching, and even human modification experiments were carried out, which made the whole hospital very resentful and resentful.

And the southern suburbs psychiatric hospital itself "lived up to expectations", and a fire broke out five years ago, and the entire facility was abandoned.

And this ruin soon became a paradise for horror lovers, and many people who engaged in horror live broadcasts entered the third ward of the hospital for exploration, trembling while shouting "Lao Tie 666, remember to pay attention to Momoda", just because the third ward is a rumored place for human experiments.

However, this situation did not last long, and it was stopped by an unexpected incident. Since then, the southern suburbs psychiatric hospital has become a forbidden place in the hearts of many people......

Hongyuan also knew something about that incident back then. It is said that a four-person filming team entered the third ward in a vain attempt to open room 402, which had never been opened since the hospital was abandoned.

As a result, when they were found the next day, the four of them were all crazy, and they couldn't stop muttering strange words......

The video equipment they carried only captured the scene of them fainting at the door of Room 203, and no one knew what they were conscious of...... Or where did the spirit go, and why did it go crazy.

Sometimes, unexplained "anomalies" are more frightening than tangible ghosts, after all, the oldest and strongest fear in the human heart stems from the fear of the unknown.

And this has also made the third ward of the southern suburbs psychiatric hospital a terrifying and taboo place.

However, fear is something that can be diluted over time. Four or five years have passed, and people's fears have been almost washed away...... Just like Murong Bai and Zhang Ning and others, they are obviously brewing and preparing to make a wave of deaths.

Thinking of this, Hongyuan couldn't help but be a little afraid, fortunately he agreed to the little fat man, otherwise he was really worried that something would happen to the little fat man.

The so-called "the father travels thousands of miles without worrying, and the father travels thousands of miles with his father", which is probably what it means.

While Hongyuan was thinking about this, in the WeChat group, Murong Bai @ Hongyuan again, urging Hongyuan to decide quickly if he didn't participate, and quit the group if he didn't participate, but his tone was not polite at all.

Hongyuan shook his head helplessly, and typed that he would participate. He glanced at Xiao Ying, his heart moved, and he repeated another message, saying that he would bring a female companion to participate.

As soon as I heard that there was a girl, the people in the group suddenly came to the spirit, some asked for a photo, some asked for a voice, and asked if Hongyuan's female companion was cute Lori, Hongyuan decisively ignored them.

"Teacher, the ...... What's for dinner? Below? Seeing that Hongyuan was done, Xiao Ying walked over with a red face. At this time, it was already evening, and according to the previous "master and servant" agreement, she should prepare dinner and serve Hongyuan to eat.

"Well, let's go down there, the taste under the little cherry, I'm still looking forward to it." Hongyuan pointed to the beef and noodles in the refrigerator, which he had just bought when he came back at noon.

"Okay." Little Cherry bowed her head in response, turned and went into the kitchen.

Taking advantage of Xiao Ying's cooking, Hongyuan secretly went to the desk to check Xiao Ying's progress, and saw that Xiao Ying was doing trigonometric exercises.

At the beginning, Xiao Ying's correct rate of solving the problem was simply outrageously low. But in the back, there are more and more correct problems, and the speed of progress is simply visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, Xiao Ying has already gotten a glimpse of the door, and it won't be long before she can completely master the knowledge related to trigonometric functions.

"This girl, there is really a stubborn ......" Hongyuan was slightly moved in his heart, Xiao Ying's stubbornness of "not giving up until the goal is achieved" reminded him of his past self.

Soon, the little cherry brought the noodles to them, and the firm noodles were topped with chopped green onions and garnished with a few pieces of beef.

The noodles are still boiled over the fire, the beef is tender and juicy, and the juice bursts out when you bite into it, and the flavor is really just right with the firm noodles and green chopped green onions.

Hongyuan ate this meal very happily, even drank the noodle soup cleanly, a bowl of hot noodles in the stomach, and only felt that the whole person was warm.

Hongyuan had to admit that Xiao Ying did have a strong talent in cooking. And what is cooked by Fu Huo is indeed not comparable to what is burned by a gas stove.

After eating and washing the dishes, Xiao Ying sat back at her desk and continued to study her "knowledge" avenue.

Hongyuan made himself a cappuccino, sat in front of the computer desk, held his mobile phone in both hands, and his expression gradually became serious.

"You've entered the first level of combat readiness, come on, special forces!"

"Is this going to jump to Port G, or to jump to City P." Hongyuan frowned, thinking about the question seriously.

"Well, let's jump to P City, after all, my nickname is Wu Yanzu of P City, and I have to be worthy of this title."

Hongyuan pressed the skydiving button, landed, picked up the gun, moved, and went to the steel, all in one go.

Hongyuan had a lot of fun, and he wanted to use the game to adjust himself to the most relaxed state, that is, the best state he could be in.

He had a hunch that the investigation order he had issued at noon would soon have results.

At that time, it was the first time he made a shot on behalf of "Yudu".

Sure enough, with the sound of a "bang" gunshot, Hongyuan used an AWM shot to snipe the third-level head on the opposite hillside that had just dewed ~ point, winning the game, and his mobile phone also rang the message prompt sound in due time.

"Little cherry, I'm tired, go upstairs and sleep first." The corners of Hongyuan's lips hooked an upward arc, he patted Xiao Ying's shoulder, said hello, and then turned to go upstairs.

Locking the bedroom door, Hongyuan began to flip through the text messages, which were sent from an unfamiliar number and were made up of thousands of chaotic Chinese characters.

Hongyuan copied the text message and eliminated the text one by one according to a specific rule, leaving only the text in a specific position.

This is the password he agreed with the "reporter", which involves the knowledge of advanced cryptography, and if you don't know the rules, these thousands of words can be arranged and combined into tens of thousands of sentences with different meanings, which cannot be deciphered at all.

And as Hongyuan retained the text in a specific position, soon a sentence with a complete meaning appeared on the screen.

"Cargo storage address: warehouse No. 1024 of Beicang Wharf."

"Cargo Ownership: Crocodiles (Church of the Broken God)"

"The Crocodiles? That's a dirty name, but since you're standing behind the Church of the Broken God, don't blame me for cutting you. The mysterious and majestic mask appeared on Hongyuan's face, "This batch of goods...... I want it! ”

As soon as Hongyuan's words fell, the black-gold cloak flowed out of the mask like flowing water, and a mysterious aura completely enveloped Hongyuan.

"Today is the time when 'Xudu' shows its fangs to the world!" Hongyuan opened the bedroom window, and the power of the stand-in was blessed on his legs, and the whole person suddenly jumped out of the window on the second floor like a big bird.