"Hey!"

All four shouted almost at the same time.

Then, the lights dimmed again.

No one dared to stand still anymore, and they all took a few steps forward.

Shi Yuan felt that it seemed that the hands behind him were unwilling to let go, and grabbed his shoulders hard, but in the end he broke free.

Just then, they heard a scream.

It was Lin Yaqing's voice.

"Help!"

The sound made everyone's hearts tremble at the moment.

"Yaqing!" Wen Yuzhe immediately shouted.

The lights came on, and the three of them saw that Lin Yaqing was being pulled hard by the two black arms stretched out from the wall, pulling them towards the wall.

"Yaqing!"

Wen Yuzhe couldn't care about anything, and pulled the two arms desperately.

"Captain Wen, get out of the way!"

Shi Yuan pulled out his machete, rushed over, and slashed at the arms.

No matter what it was, they must not be allowed to take Lin Yaqing away.

The arm was slashed with a machete, but it only shook slightly, and it was not injured, let alone broken.

However, their movements slowed down.

"Yaqing! Yaqing! ”

Wen Yuzhe kept shouting Lin Yaqing's name, and at the same time grabbed her and fought against those arms with her.

"Yuzhe! I don't want to die! ”

"I know! I won't let you die! It's only a minute, Yaqing, you'll survive! ”

Both of them burst into tears and shouted hoarsely.

Shi Yuan didn't say a word, just slashed at those arms.

Although it is not possible to inflict any substantial damage on the arms, as long as the slash continues, the movement of those arms will slow down.

There isn't much time left, and you should be able to hold out until the end.

Regardless of the flickering lights and the ghosts outside that may break in at any time, everyone is desperately trying to survive.

Fight until the last minute!

Those hands always grabbed Lin Yaqing's shoulders, the sharp nails had already been embedded in the flesh, and red blood flowed out.

Although even Wang Jingyi came to help, Lin Yaqing kept moving towards the wall.

Her back looked like it was sinking into the wall.

"Hold on, Yaqing!"

Wen Yuzhe's eyes were about to split, and the corners of his eyes were about to bleed.

There is only one last ...... left Three seconds!

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"Where's my father's office?"

Walking for a while, there was no sign of arrival, Gatson asked.

"It's almost there."

Lambert said.

Gatson became suspicious.

The psychiatric hospital looked new and clean, completely different from what he had seen in the past few days.

Am I in the time tunnel?

Gatson looked around, puzzled.

Finally, Lambert's footsteps stopped.

"This is the office. I'll go in first, you wait a minute. ”

With that, Lambert went straight to open the door and enter.

Gatson didn't move, just looked at his back with a blank face.

Lambert closed the door, and Gatson faintly heard voices coming from inside.

Turning his head to look at the wooden sign next to the door of this office, Gatson saw that it read "Dean's Office".

Is my father really the director of this mental hospital? However, in his memory, he did not seem to be a rich man, nor did he study medicine. How did he start this mental hospital?

The bickering in the office seemed to escalate.

What's going on? Does my father not want to see him?

Gatson's face changed, and he wanted to look through the small window in the door.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps at the end of the hallway.

Is it someone else? Still is......

Soon, he saw a man.

Judging by his physical features and dress, he should be a villager under the mountain.

The man was sneaky, constantly peeking into the room.

For some reason, though, he didn't seem to see Gatson standing at the door of the dean's office at all.

The man came to the door of the dean's office and looked in from the small window.

Soon, he took a few steps back in shock, but then leaned over to the door again.

Immediately afterward, he retreated again, and fled in terror.

It was only then that Gatson realized that there had been a very loud noise coming from his office.

Father and Lambert had a conflict?

Gatson didn't care about anything else and immediately rushed in.

He saw Lambert's body, as well as his father with a scalpel in his hand.

A very young, father-in-law who doesn't look a few years older than him.

Ned Hogg Monroe turned to look at Gatson and laughed maniacally, then said, "Desmond, you've come just in time. Come, help me carry this corpse to the operating room next to it, and I'm going to dissect him myself. ”

Gatson looked at Lambert, who had lost any breath of life, and felt in a trance.

But he didn't hesitate, walked over and carried the body up with his father, and walked to the next room.

Placing the body on an iron bed, old Monroe immediately began to dissect it.

A large amount of blood flowed down the corpse and down the legs of the iron bed to the ground.

Soon, Lambert was the same as when Gatson first met him, only less pale, old, and puffy.

It was indeed his father who killed him. But why is that? I didn't hear anything just now because of that villager.

Gatson looked at his busy father and thought wildly, his mind was in a mess, as if he was thinking a lot, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

He felt like he had really traveled back in time for twenty years. But I'm not sure.

He found a mirror and looked at his own image.

I haven't gotten younger, I'm still the way I am now.

Is there anything weird about this mental hospital?

Without saying hello to his father, he left the operating room and headed out of the building.

Outside, the sun was a little harsh.

Outside the asylum, the walls are old, crawling with dead branches and leaves, and many of the masonry have fallen off, apparently in disrepair.

He looked at the other buildings not far away, and saw that it was still a desolate scene that had been abandoned for a long time.

Moreover, there is no human figure here.

Who was that villager just now? How did he get here? Where did he go?

Gatson suddenly felt the need to find the man.

Where will he go? Still in a psychiatric hospital, or have you already descended the mountain?

After a moment's hesitation, he turned and went back to the asylum.

He was surprised to find that it had been restored to its dilapidated appearance.

The ground was covered with dust, not even the footprints of the time he had just walked out.

He relied on his memory to go to the operating room where his father had dissected Lambert just now.

It was empty, and there was no blood to be seen.

He turned and ran to the room where Lambert's body had been found in the first place.

He saw Lambert again.

Only, he was still well soaked in formalin, and the glassware was intact.

He lifted a chair next to him and slammed it into the glassware.

With a loud bang, the glassware shattered, Lambert's body fell out, and formalin fell to the ground.

Just then, a man rushed in from outside.

Gatson's eyes widened as he looked up.

The one who came in was himself.