When Wang Zun entered the house, he closed the door and the light swept around, trying to find something useful.

There was a notebook on the table, Wang Zun opened it, and there were a lot of irregular words written on it, one in the east and one in the west, and the words were very deep and large, and they should be written very hard.

[They're demons!] 】

[I'm not crazy, I just want to help everyone get rid of these ghosts!] 】

[Abominable thing, my knife, my knife!] 】

[I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy, they're all ghosts, they're all ghosts! 】

……

Wang Zun watched it for a while before he tried to spell out a few sentences, and the writer was afraid that he was suffering greatly and madness at that time.

His mental consciousness was in a completely different state, and what he saw was completely different from what a normal person saw.

The people he saw were all those three ghosts, he wanted to save himself, and he fought hard with the other party, but in reality, the person he killed was a normal person!

It's also sad!

Wang Zun sighed and shook his head, he didn't know what to say, he lived a mess, what qualifications did he have to judge others?

He just wanted to get something about the madhouse from the writer's mouth, at least to let him know what the name of the madhouse was, right?

That's when it happened!

Boom...... Knock knock knock......

Outside the door!

There was a knock on the door, Wang Zun's eyes shrank, and he put down the notebook in his hand.

He is not in a hurry at all, and he is not afraid of anyone if he is more patient than others.

Knock knock knock......

The knock on the door sounded again, rhythmically, and in the quiet and dark house, the knocking was as loud as the beating of a drum.

Wang Zun still didn't move, the knock on the door continued, and after about five minutes, he moved, he walked over and looked out through the cat's eye on the door!

I don't know when, the lights in the aisle turned on, and the blood-red light was very weird.

Wang Zun checked the circuit before coming up, and it was obviously cut off, why was it still powered on?

There is no one outside the door!

Of course, Wang Zun didn't think so, in his experience, there must be a ghost thing outside the door, maybe three.

Click!

The blood-red light suddenly flashed, and when the red light came on again in the aisle, there was an extra face outside the cat's eye!

The sudden appearance of the human face looks incomparably distorted and hideous under the unique mirror image of the cat's eye.

Gray skin, crawling green tendons, dark eye circles, expressionless and weird expressions!

It's a boy!

This scene may be very terrifying to others, but to Wang Zun, it doesn't feel at all.

He is no longer shocked, and he has seen more terrifying and frightening scenes, what is this?

At the same time!

Wang Zun slammed open the door, hit the ghost hammer in one fell swoop, and smashed it out directly.

The little boy didn't have time to react at all, and he was smashed out solidly, and his body was twisted.

He's confused, he's weird, he's shocked!

Is this still human?

Not only was he not afraid, but he shot at him, which ordinary people can't do.

Wang Zun didn't give him a chance, took out the lime powder and sprinkled it, but the other party flashed quickly, and the distorted body disappeared in one fell swoop.

Wang Zun smiled, he didn't rush to chase after him, if he wanted to get rid of the other party, the little boy had no chance to escape.

Isn't it to close the door and beat the dog?

What to run?

Wang Zun carried the ghost hammer and came to the stairs, smiling, he was more like a hunter than a prey!

Boom......

Knock knock knock......

The basketball sounded again, but this time it wasn't a slap, but a roll down the stairs.

A blood-red basketball jumped down the dark stairs, jumping down one step at a time, the sound of knocking echoed in his ears, and every time he hit the ground, it felt like it was smashed on Wang Zun's heart.

The blood-colored basketball rolled to his feet, Wang Zun's eyebrows jumped, and then, a faint voice sounded above the third floor.

"Come on, come on, come on......"

"Let's play basketball......"

A girl's voice, with a weak look.

Wang Zun picked up the blood-colored basketball and smiled slightly: "Okay, I've also practiced basketball for two and a half years!" ”

Striding meteor, Wang Zun went directly to the third floor!

The third floor is freshly painted, but it still can't hide the traces of the fire, and some places still have the feeling of being burned, and in the corridors, on the walls, there are bloody handprints, from the staircase to the innermost room.

Whoa!

In the innermost room, there was the sound of chains, as if something was chained and struggling!

Wang Zun went straight to the last room, the goal was very clear, kicked the door open, and saw an extremely terrifying scene.

In the living room of the house, there was a man who was chained around his neck and was madly vicious on the ground, like a dog......

It's a writer!

Wang Zun was taken aback, the writer let three ghost things play crazy before his death, and he was still treated as a dog after his death?

Three shitty things are too perverted, aren't they?

"I'll help you!"

Wang Zun stepped forward, and the ghost hammer he raised was a smash!

The chains are broken, but the writer stares at the ceiling with wide eyes, frightened and crazy!

Wang Zun looked up and saw that three ghost things were crawling on the ceiling like spiders, baring their teeth and grinning, like a monster, making a beast-like roar, with long hands and feet, and their bodies bouncing, making a gesture to pounce on them.

The writer is scared, he has a great psychological shadow of the three ghosts.

"Come out!"

Wang Zun let out a deep sigh, and even the black clay pot jumped out, and the lid of the jar "banged", and Zhu Jin, Xiao Ling, and Big Head all came out.

For a while, the wind was gusting here, the bloody atmosphere was permeated, and the doors and windows were blown badly.

Well?

Next second!

On the ceiling, the three ghost things froze in place, as if they had been petrified, the model was extremely funny, and the fierce expression on the face was stiff, and I didn't know what to do.

The writer was also stunned, and at the same time he was even more relieved, looking at Wang Zun in disbelief.

"Let's play with them!"

Wang Zun waved his hand, didn't look back, looked at the writer, and said seriously: "Don't waste time, you say, what's the name of the madhouse?" ”

The writer was still confused, his eyes were still behind Wang Zun, and he saw that the three ghost things that tortured him to death were torn apart, without the slightest power to resist.

"Aoyama Asylum!"

The writer took a deep breath and spoke seriously, and at the same time, a little glow appeared on his body, and he was about to be reincarnated.

"What do you remember, tell me quickly!"

"I remember it all!"

"I remember being sent to the Aoyama Asylum, I was locked up in a closed room, I was tied to an iron bed, the dean whipped my body with a leather whip in his hand, scalded my body with candle wax droplets, used electric shocks on me, and tortured me horribly......"

Wang Zun: ⁄(⁄⁄ ⁄ω⁄⁄ ⁄)⁄

"Tell the point, okay? Can you be serious? ”

Wang Zun was speechless and laughed angrily, is he very serious?

"Isn't that the point? Am I not serious? Isn't this inhuman torture? "The writer is also very serious.

"But...... Some people enjoy the torture! ”

The big head shook his head and took a mouthful.

Wang Zun: "......"

Writer: "......"

"Isn't there anything else besides this?" Wang Zun continued to ask, and the writer's body became brighter and brighter, more and more illusory.

"After I was sent to the Castle Peak Asylum, I was only in the gym for three days, and I was in that closed room, what can I know?"

The writer only knew the name of the madhouse, and the dean who tortured him, and he didn't know anything else.

However, this is already very important to Wang Zun, and with the name of the madhouse, things have become a bit eyebrow-raising.

"Thank you!"

The writer's body completely disappeared and was liberated.

Wang Zun rubbed his temples and sighed helplessly, this mission, he got the most important information, the name of the madhouse.

Aoyama Lunatic Asylum!

The three ghosts have been killed a long time ago, and the mission is complete.

The time went back early, only two o'clock in the morning!

Wang Zun didn't rush back, nor did he open the mission information, but sat down and opened his mobile phone to search for the Qingshan Lunatic Asylum!

This is a madhouse that has been out of business for ten years, eleven years ago, because of an extremely terrible thing that happened at that time.

Aoyama Lunatic Asylum, hundreds of people died overnight!

According to the investigation at the time, the murderer was a patient in the madhouse, and all the patients in the hospital escaped from the ward that night and fought each other, even some nurses and doctors of the Qingshan Lunatic Asylum were also slashed and killed!

In fact, there is almost no need for treatment for people who can be sent to an insane asylum, so in general, there are many more nurses in an insane asylum than doctors, and doctors are only responsible for the patient's fever and cold.

Nurses are helping patients take care of their bodies, and more nurses are actually men, after all, this is the world of a group of crazy people.

The information obtained from the search was that the dean at that time had died three days before this incident, and the cause of death was unknown, which was very strange and was not introduced.

According to statistics, a total of 114 people died in Castle Peak Lunatic Asylum that night, of which 34 were nurses and doctors, and the others were patients!

In other words, all the people who were in the Aoyama Asylum that night died, and after that night, the Aoyama Asylum was closed.

The official investigation resulted in the patient going crazy and escaping from the ward, with the consequences.

Since then, the Castle Peak Asylum has become a forbidden place, and no one dares to go there even during the day, because so many people have died there, and rumors of haunting are spreading.

Wang Zun had a general understanding of the past of the Qingshan Asylum, which used to be one of the best existences in Fengcheng, but now it has become a place where people are terrified.

Is it really the result of the patient escaping the ward?

This may be the case in the eyes of normal people, but in the eyes of Wang Zun, this is not necessarily.

Who released the patient?

The patients are all crazy, how can it be possible to release so many patients?

There must have been something going on.

Wang Zun didn't know the truth of the matter, so he returned to Phoenix Mountain first, and then opened the task reward!

Sure enough, the quest rewards are exactly the same as before.

Now, there are 13 Ghost Seal Bottle Fragments, 53 Upgrader Fragments, and 3 Life Card Fragments!

What's more, the contents of the back of that diary are revealed.