The man hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and saying, "Okay, since you saved me, then my life is given by you, so I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman." What do you want to know? ”

"Monroe, he shouldn't be the dean, right?" Royassin asked.

"Of course not! He's a patient here, an extremely dangerous homicidal maniac! It has always been taken care of by us and strictly guarded. However, he was still ......"

The man remembered his colleague and friend who had died tragically, and his face showed a look of pain.

"And who is the real dean?" Shi Yuan asked.

"It's Dean Sun Shicai, a respected old man. Can ......"

At this point, the man couldn't go on, and a sad and painful expression appeared on his face.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Monroe's ......"

Airplanes......

Time conversion.

"Oops!" Shi Yuan reacted violently.

Because I saved that man, after learning his identity, I was anxious for a while, and wanted to learn some of the truth from him, but I forgot the time.

Everyone immediately ran desperately towards the morgue.

Now that they have switched back to the "now", their situation has become extremely dangerous.

The current mental hospital is a complete ghost building.

The crowd rushed to the stairs, hoping to get back to the morgue as quickly as possible.

Just on the staircase leading to the basement level, everyone saw a huge black shadow.

It was like a black mist, through which you could faintly see the wall behind it.

But the black mist was in the shape of a human, only very tall, more than two meters.

No one dared to take a step forward, and on the dimly lit staircase, everyone froze in place like dolls.

Whining...... Woo......

There was a strange sound of wind, as if there was a hole in the window, and the wind was pouring in.

Then, there was another thud, and a window was blown open by the wind.

Shi Yuan and the others didn't feel any wind at all, but they saw that the black shadow in front of them began to distort and change, as if it had been blown out of shape by the wind.

There was a strange glimmer of hope in their hearts, and they thought that the dark shadow might be blown away by the wind.

However, after a twist for a while, the shadow became more solid, only a little shorter.

The shadow now looked less like a black mist, but more like a person.

It's just that the man was in a mess, black and red intertwined, like a humanoid object made of black rotten flesh and red blood.

"Uh...... ...... vomit"

Fear and nausea hit their hearts at the same time, Yang Chuying and Yang Shuang couldn't hold back any longer, covering their mouths and almost vomiting.

The shadow suddenly moved.

Step by step, it walked towards Shi Yuan and the others.

"Run! Run up! ”

Shi Yuan said immediately.

As he spoke, he was about to turn and run back.

However, he felt as if his feet were nailed to the ground, and he couldn't take a single step.

Then, a sharp pain came from his feet.

Shi Yuan looked down in disbelief, but saw that two pale and thin hands stretched out from the floor, one holding a hammer and the other holding a nail, nailing his feet.

His feet were actually nailed to the ground!

Under the double attack of tension and pain, Shi Yuan's hands also trembled.

He immediately removed the machete from his backpack and slashed at both hands.

However, the machete could not touch those two hands at all.

There was a tingling sensation in the cranial cavity, the effect of fear.

Shi Yuan looked back and saw that the others had already run away without a trace.

And that black shadow has come to him.

If you don't run, you'll really die!

Shi Yuan gritted his teeth, took out the horn hammer from his backpack, and pulled out the two spikes fiercely.

The sharp pain made his face turn pale, and cold sweat rolled down.

As soon as the spike was pulled out, Shi Yuan rushed upstairs desperately.

He didn't want to be alone with the black humanoid object anymore.

However, the outstretched hand on the floor did not rest on its laurels. They move quickly on the surface of the floor, and their speed is not slow compared to Shi Yuan.

They were still holding hammers and nails, and it seemed that they still wanted to nail Shi Yuan's two feet to the ground.

Shi Yuan's legs were a little cramped, but his speed did not slow down.

He quickly ran back to the first floor, casually ran into a room, and slammed the door shut.

Those two hands were blocked out by the door, and Shi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, took out the healing mineral water and took a sip.

He looked back and saw that it was a bathroom. I didn't pay attention at all outside the door just now.

A dripping sound came from inside, accompanied by echoes, giving the illusion that the place was very empty.

Shi Yuan followed the sound of the water and found that the faucet was not turned off tightly.

In this case, he naturally didn't want these gibberish sounds to affect his judgment, so he planned to tighten the faucet.

He went to the sink and reached for the faucet.

Suddenly, his movements stopped.

Above the sink, there is a mirror.

In the mirror, the top of his head and the door of the cubicle behind him were reflected.

One of the doors opened slightly, and by the dim light, Shi Yuan saw that there were a few fingers faintly in that gap.

He jerked his head back to the door.

The doors to all the cubicles were tightly closed.

Shi Yuan looked cautiously and turned his head back, ready to continue the action of turning off the faucet.

He was always concerned about the mirrors on the walls.

Mirrors, like elevators, are extremely dangerous.

Shi Yuan bent down slightly, and from his current angle, he couldn't see his own image, only the cubicle behind him.

After turning off the faucet, he took out the horn hammer again and smashed it into the mirror.

A loud, scalp-blasting sound shook from the mirror and hit the eardrums, mixed with piercing screams of pain.

Where did the screaming come from?

Shi Yuan looked back, and the door of the cubicle was still the same, all tightly closed.

When the mirror shattered, so did the screaming.

Or rather, the scream was something that was intertwined with the sound of the mirror shattering.

The area of the mirror is huge, and what he just smashed is only a small part of it.

Shi Yuan raised the horn hammer again and smashed it towards the mirror.

The strange mixture of sounds rang out again.

The mirror is not completely broken, but there is still a part left on the wall.

Through the remaining fragments of mirrors on the wall, Shi Yuan saw that the door of a certain compartment behind him had opened a little wider.

And the fingers inside have also become longer.

Shi Yuan continued to smash the mirrors on the wall until all the mirrors were smashed and there was not even a single mirror left on the wall.

Then he turned around again and looked at the cubicles.

The tightly closed door made him feel that something was wrong.

In general, the door closes so tightly only when there is someone inside and the latch is plugged in.

Is it ...... inside?