made people's eyes widen and stared at death, Wang Zun couldn't help but feel a little unnatural, as if he had done something bad, and people were caught on the spot.

"It's not a ghost!"

Wang Zun's eyebrows jumped, this old man is not a ghost, but a living person.

That's kind of interesting.

In the middle of the night, in a fierce place, I actually met a living person.

Looking at the old man's appearance, it can't be the security guard here, right?

It's impossible, this place has long been deserted, there can't be someone guarding here, and the messy security room doesn't look like it has been inhabited for a long time.

What is this old man doing here?

It's not like you, you're here to destroy the ghosts, right?

"Hello......"

Before Wang Zun's words were finished, the old man spoke first.

Unhurriedly, he pulled out half a crumpled cigarette, yes, half a cigarette, as if it had been picked up somewhere.

While ordering, he spoke seriously and seriously.

"My name is Yan Wei, I am a security guard, and at the same time, I am also a very powerful exorcist, this place is very fierce, and the ghosts are rampant, young man, let's leave quickly!"

Yan Wei spit out a puff of cigarette, his eyes were shining, and his posture was full, as if he was a real master of the world.

It's just that Wang Zun feels that there is always something wrong with him?

Exorcists?

Wang Zun looked Yan Wei up and down, that looked like an exorcist?

However, Yan Wei dared to stay in this kind of place in the middle of the night, he should have real skills, as the so-called people can't be good-looking.

"Uncle Yan, smoke me!"

Wang Zun took out a pack of Huazi and handed one to Yan Wei.

Yan Wei's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to push away the cigarette handed by Wang Zun, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter if the cigarette is good or not, the most important thing is to suit yourself!" ”

As he spoke, he took the whole bag in Wang Zun's hand, and then took the one that he handed over, put it on his ear, and put it in his pocket very skillfully.

Wang Zun:(; ゜０゜）

Speechless, he said no, but his body was quite honest.

"For the sake of your pack of cigarettes, I'll save your life tonight!"

"I used to be a security guard here, and I witnessed the blood and cruelty here, after that night, I went to Maoshan to learn Taoism, and now I have learned something, and the purpose of my return is to kill all the demons and monsters here!" Yan Wei is very serious.

King Road: ( ́・_・')

Isn't Maoshan called a Taoist priest?

Why call yourself an exorcist?

"Okay, I'll talk about this tomorrow, I still have something to do at home, I'm still cooking, I'll go back to watch the fire, tomorrow night, at this time, in this place, we will see you there!"

Yan Wei stood up, and Wang Zun realized that he was not wearing pants at all.

Wang Zun: "......"

He didn't speak, he watched quietly, the corners of his mouth twitching.

He had already thought of something.

"Lying on the grass, who ripped off my pants ......"

You're not dressed at all, are you?

Yan Wei was shocked, took out a pair of pants from under the table, put them on, and took the cigarette off his ear and lit it.

"Young man, I'll go first, see you tomorrow!"

Yan Wei patted Wang Zun's shoulder, jumped and left, and sang "Little rabbit obediently open the door......

Wang Zun can see it, this is the fucking patient who escaped from the Qingshan Lunatic Asylum back then, right?

What exorcists, what Maoshan learns the law, what security guards......

Losing a pack of cigarettes, Wang Zun sighed helplessly, he didn't know what to say to Yan Wei.

Wretched?

Right?

Obviously, he lives a chicken feather, but he can't see the suffering of the world!

Shaking his head, Yan Wei had already left.

Looking at the main building, the five-storey long building was like a wild beast in the dark, and the blackness that he couldn't see his fingers made Wang Zun's heart tighten.

Without hesitation, I walked directly to the entrance of the main building.

It was a glass door, opaque, with a lot of dust and unidentified objects accumulating on it.

The door was open, and Wang Zun walked into the hall, which was very chaotic, there were some blue and white hospital gowns on the floor, and there were tables and chairs that had been overturned on the ground......

In the quiet and eerie hall, there was only the sound of Wang Zun's own footsteps, not very loud, but the only sound.

In front of a wall, there is a map showing the ending and location of the main building.

The first floor is basically a utility room, as well as a temporary containment room for patients who have just arrived.

The second floor is the office area, the third floor is the treatment area, the fourth floor is the patient detention area, the fifth floor is the key patient detention area, as well as the president's office, and the president's special treatment room, these treatment rooms, there are actually as many as five.

This dean is quite special, and some patients basically have difficulty surviving for three days on his hands!

Wang Zun felt that he needed to go to the fifth floor, where the boss was, he didn't know, anyway, just go up.

The other party will naturally come out to find him.

Although it is a mess here, it can be seen that the walls and floors here have been repainted, after all, there has been a terrible bloody death here.

But the painting is not very careful, and there are still some places where you can still see the blood marks seeping out of the wall, bloody handprints, bloody faces, bloody bodies, knife marks, bite marks......

Wang Zun didn't stay too much on the first floor, and walked to the second floor, the more he went up, the more blood there was on the surrounding walls, and bloody footprints began to appear on the ground, and the smell of blood came to his face, stimulating Wang Zun's mind.

When I came to the second floor, everywhere I saw was a blood-red patch, bleeding walls, bleeding ground, hideous bloody handprints, silent roaring human faces, and blood-red figures......

On the blood-red walls and on the ground, all sorts of strange things appeared.

Wang Zun reached out and touched the wall, the blood flowing on it was real, not an illusion, let alone an illusion.

"Are you going to start?"

Wang Zun's temples jumped and he took a deep breath, even if he was a fool, he could see that this was unusual, and the other party began to act!

The second floor was blood-red, the walls were bleeding, the ground was bleeding, and there were many ghosts.

Wang Zun had no intention of searching on the second floor, which was an office area, half a room, half a huge public office area, with rows of tables and floors, some lying on the ground, some piled together, some stacked up, and some already in pieces.

The ground was covered with paper, floating in the flowing blood.

Wang Zun just wanted to leave, but as everyone knows, he heard a sparse sound, like the sound of a pen drawing quickly on paper, "rustling".

After thinking about it, Wang Zun still walked in the direction where the voice came from.

That's a room!

The room was filled with blood, and in the midst of the blood there was a table on which a man covered in blood was writing something.

He lowered his head and worked hard to write, so he was not serious.

"Come in!"

He didn't lift it either, he already knew that Wang Zun was watching him through the glass outside the door.

Wang Zun's eyebrows jumped, opened the door and walked in.

This blood-colored room is extremely weird, the walls and ceiling are constantly beating, as if it is an inner wall of the heart, giving people a feeling of oppression.

"Name!"

The man didn't raise his head, still writing something on the paper.

"Wang Zun!" Wang Zun is not afraid, the other party is just an ordinary red-clothed ghost.

"You suffer from delusion, delusion, sleepwalking, madness, suicidal tendencies, homicidal, self-harm...... You've been judged to be level 9 insane, and I'll treat you personally, no problem, right? ”

The man worked hard to write, and he didn't know what he was writing, anyway, he was extremely serious, and he spoke in one go, and directly put more than a dozen illnesses on Wang Zun's head.

No problem?

The corners of Wang Zun's mouth twitched, is it a big problem?

You didn't even look at me, and you judged me more than a dozen diseases.

You're afraid you're a quack, aren't you?

Wang Zun had never been said to be worthless like this, but he didn't resist either, "No problem, I agree with your diagnosis!" ”

"Okay, follow me, I'll treat you!"

The doctor tore off the paper, crumpled it up, and stood up.

From beginning to end, he didn't raise his head, which was a little weird.

Wang Zun didn't panic, smiled, and followed the doctor to the third floor.

The third floor is the treatment area!

The third floor is full of rows of rooms, all of which have airtight iron doors, and they look very heavy.

Some are completely closed, and some are open a slit, densely packed as if they were cells one by one.

The third floor was even more terrifying, with bright red blood flowing from the walls, and human faces twisted and deformed in it, silently roaring.

Faintly, there seemed to be a roar of pain in some rooms, as if it had been pierced by ten thousand swords, as if it had been pulled away from its fingernails and toenails......

Wang Zun didn't make waves, and followed the doctor to the door of a room, and the doctor took out the key to open the iron door and pushed Wang Zun in first.

The blood-colored room, the confined space, the walls are like flesh walls, beating, there are blood vessels, there is flowing blood.

Wang Zun can basically be sure that if he can't kill BOOS, then he will definitely die tonight, and he won't even have a chance to escape.

On the ceiling of the strange room, a light bulb hung from the ceiling, and the blood-red bulb emitted a bloody glow, and it was spinning silently.

Not like a light bulb, more like a rolling eyeball.

In the room, there is an iron bed, and a table.

The iron bed was heavy, and the feet were welded to the ground, and there were many iron chains and iron rings on it.

It should have been used to tie up the patient, so that the patient could not struggle.

On the table beside it, there were many more tools, including knives, electric shock instruments, candles, leather whips, mouth balls, iron rods, and spikes......

It doesn't look like a doctor should use it, does it?

The doctor entered, the iron door slammed shut, and he raised his head, revealing a young, heartless face.

"Go up and lie down, I'll treat you, and give you a normal life and a beautiful future!"

The doctor came to the table, picked up the electric shock instrument, one in each hand, like an electric iron, collided with each other, emitting a "zizi" electric sound, flashing electric light.

Wang Zun was also obedient, he climbed on the iron bed and lay down, and took the initiative to lock his hands and feet with iron rings, such a well-behaved and gas-saving patient is really rare, even the doctor was shocked.

"Can you be lighter, people are afraid of pain!"

Wang Zun looked at the doctor pitifully, looking like I was scared!

The doctor rubbed the two shock plates on his hands, the lightning flashed and crackled, and he grinned in a weird, ugly smile.

"I am a professional doctor, I will take into account the feelings of patients, you can rest assured, I will be very gentle, it will be a little painful at first, endure it and it will pass, and then you will be very comfortable, your pain will be replaced, you will enjoy this feeling!"

"Really?"

"I'm scared, my uncontrollable thump!"

Wang Zun's eyes flashed, revealing a panicked expression, and his neck shrunk.

"You don't have to be afraid, I am a professional doctor, and I will die at my hands...... Oh no, there are no less than a hundred patients who have been cured by my hands, and you can rest assured of yourself, okay? ”

The electric shock plate in the doctor's hand was flashing with an arc of lightning, and a cruel and strange smile was on his face.

"But...... People are afraid ......"

The doctor's face tensed instantly, and the electric shock turned around and pressed towards Wang Zun's mouth.

It's too noisy, like a duck, and the horn keeps on and on, who can bear it?

The doctor didn't bother to explain, and the electric shock plate "sizzled" and pressed it.

"Hehe, I'm scared, but I'm pretending!"