Chapter 218, Fifth Floor
A blood-colored wheelchair appeared silently in the aisle, more than ten meters away from the two of them.
The blood-colored lights flickered, flickering and flickering, and the wheelchair kept dripping blood, which was shaking gently.
In a wheelchair, there is a figure sitting!
The figure was wearing a blood-colored hospital gown, and his whole body seemed to have no bones, and he was in a wheelchair, hanging his head and hunched over, looking like he couldn't fall off.
Wang Zun's brows were twisted together, the ghost hammer in his hand was shaken hard, and the lime powder was also grasped in his hand, ready to fight at any time.
Creak......
The sound of the door opening sounded, and not far away, a small crack opened in a door, and a pair of shining white eyes suddenly appeared, sharp and bright, staring at the two silently.
Supercilious!
Wang Zun was a little nervous, and he thought of the introduction of the ghost leather armor again, there won't be red-eyed and red-clothed ghosts here, right?
White-eyed, blue-eyed, the threat to Wang Zun is not great, Wang Zun still has a lot of confidence in his own strength and the strength of his partners.
It's just a white-eyed red-clothed ghost, it's nothing!
"Good guy, I'm worried that I can't find you, it's just right to come out now!"
Yan Wei is also awesome, not cowardly at all, but grinning, extremely excited.
But also, as a madman, in his eyes, there is no distinction between ghosts and ghosts, and he is done.
He threw away the cigarette butt and was about to go up with the iron rod, and that posture was really ghostly and scared.
"Uncle ......"
Wang Zun was just about to speak, Yan Wei waved his hand, disagreed, and spit out a mouthful of saliva without looking back.
"Boy, you are so timid, you dare to come to this place?"
"Bold, do you know what that means?"
"Lao Tzu is, I've been looking for them for a long time, and finally came out, see if I don't stone them!"
Yan Wei strode into the meteor, arrived in front of the wheelchair in a few clicks, raised the iron rod and smashed it, it doesn't matter if you are a ghost or a human, just do it.
Wang Zun saw that his jaw was about to fall, Yan Wei really didn't talk nonsense at all, he would smash and beat him if he went up.
Before the other party could react, the wheelchair was smashed and deformed, and it became a push of scrap metal.
Wang Zun was dumbfounded and speechless, he had never seen such a fierce old man.
No!
The old heavenly master is one, and the old heavenly master who wears the robe of the heavenly master is also a humanoid monster, abandoning the identity of a Taoist priest and directly tearing ghosts!
Yan Wei relied on an iron rod alone, and it was an ordinary iron rod, to smash a red-clothed ghost so deformed that he couldn't get up.
Then, he picked up the inhuman-looking red-clothed ghost with one hand and threw it out like garbage.
Before Wang Zun could react, Yan Wei had already run into the room where the white eyes appeared, and then there was a burst of smashing and screaming.
Wang Zun swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with a dry mouth, I, Nima, I really have a long experience today, and the one in the room is a white-eyed and red-clothed ghost.
Throwing the deformed red-clothed ghost into the shadow, Wang Zun rushed to the front of the room, but the scene inside frightened him so much that he froze in place and opened his mouth.
Yan Wei treats a ghost thing as a piece of beef, and smashes it like crazy, trying to beat people like meatballs.
The ghosts all stretched out their hands to Wang Zun and asked Wang Zun to save himself.
The corners of Wang Zun's mouth twitched, he didn't know what to say, he was afraid when he saw it.
Sure enough, in the eyes of madmen, nothing is terrible, only others are afraid of them, and they have never been afraid of anything.
"Big head, little spirit!"
Wang Zun called the two partners out and asked them to go up and absorb the strength of the other party, this is a white-eyed and red-clothed ghost, and his strength is very majestic.
Oh, yes!
This is a white-eyed red-clothed ghost, who has made a madman smash into a piece of flesh!
Big head, Xiao Ling absorbed the other party's strength very smoothly, and both of them patted their round stomachs, so they were not satisfied.
"There are two more, where the hell is escaping!"
Yan Wei can be said to be red-eyed, grabbed Xiao Ling's rabbit ear with one hand, and smashed the iron rod directly.
"Uncle, be merciful, your own people!"
Wang Zun was taken aback, but fortunately, the big head reacted quickly enough, and the big head slammed up.
Clang!
There was a sudden sound of metal clashing, and the big head of the big head was deformed, smashed into a rod mark, and staggered to the ground.
Yan Wei couldn't get any better, his hands were numb, and he took several steps back.
"It's so hard!"
"Your own people?"
Yan Wei shook his hand, pulled Xiao Ling in front of him, and stared at it with wide eyes.
Xiaoling: (⊙ω⊙)
"My head, my head, I'm not handsome anymore!"
The big head touched the depression on his head and cried on the spot.
"You're not handsome in the first place, don't care about these details!"
Wang Zun patted his head, he didn't care at all, and even wanted to laugh a little!
"You fart, Sister Mo Yu said that my big head is handsome...... Woowoowoo...... I'm handsome......"
Mo Yu: "......"
I swear, I've never said such a disgusting thing.
"You are also a wonderful, why do you have a pet like this, it's ugly!"
Yan Wei threw Xiao Ling out, looking indifferent.
"They're not my pets, they're my family, they're my companions!"
Wang Zun smiled and put away the big head and the little spirit.
"Whatever, just stay out of the way."
Yan Wei took out a cigarette, lit it again, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled two smoke rings.
"I feel that tonight is a bloody night, for so many years, I have always wanted to clean up the ghost here, but I can't do it alone!"
"Their existence is helpless, desperate, unwilling, such existence is a kind of torture for them, I want to help them get rid of it!"
Yan Wei took another deep puff of his cigarette, touched his iron rod, and suddenly grinned weirdly.
"If you can get rid of the ghost here, why not sacrifice me?" Yan Wei is righteous and awe-inspiring.
Wang Zun licked his lips: "Uncle, have you really gone to Maoshan to learn the Dao Method?" ”
This is an ordinary iron rod, and it is also an ordinary person, smashing a white-eyed red-clothed ghost into a pulp, ordinary people can do it?
Yan Wei looked at Wang Zun very seriously, thinking that he was going to tell some secret, he smiled again.
"Silly fork, the master lied to you, you also believe this, you are too simple, right?"
Wang Zun: ⁄(⁄⁄ ⁄ω⁄⁄ ⁄)⁄
Let a madman play with it?
A fool yourself?
"This is another one I taught me, as long as you are strong enough, nothing will be broken!"
Yan Wei clenched his fists and said seriously.
Another me?
Wang Zun glanced at Yan Wei, and without saying much, he couldn't tell which of Yan Wei's personalities was normal, or that the two personalities were not normal?
"Let's go, the master will take you up to the fifth floor, the top is the real terrible place, the master may lack skills, if you are afraid, you can go down first."
Yan Wei carried a bloodstained iron rod and looked at Wang Zun with a little disdain.
This look, are you letting me go or not letting me go?
"Uncle, rest assured, I will be your strongest backing, never retreat, and always support you!"
Wang Zun raised his ghost-beating hammer, and he looked very powerful.
"What's the use of a good-looking weapon, it has to be practical, a weapon that is handy is a good weapon, you hammer, you don't use it!"
Wang Zun: "......"
The two of them walked to the fifth floor, and the blood-colored walls had turned into walls of flesh and blood, beating, bleeding, wriggling, squeezing and shrinking, as if they were an esophagus.
Wang Zun followed behind Yan Wei, and when he came to the corner that had been deformed, Yan Wei suddenly stopped and looked back at Wang Zun.
"If you live, you tell the world that I, Yan Wei, escaped at that time, but I came back, I have never left, and I will never leave in the future!"
Yan Wei's eyes were shining, resolute and sure.
"It's better for you to say it yourself, this kind of thing still has to be said in person to feel it!" Wang Zun smiled.
Yan Wei didn't say anything, and continued to walk up, and at this time, a grimace suddenly appeared on the wall, hideously twisted, and grinning at Wang Zun.
Wang Zun's eyes were quick, and he had already prepared, and a handful of lime powder was thrown out first, the white smoke boiled, and the grimace roared.
When the ghost hammer was smashed, the grimace burst open, and blood flew wildly.
"Yes, there is some strength, but the young man has learned more from you, and your uncle is always your uncle, understand?"
Yan Wei shook his head, took a long puff of cigarette, picked up the iron rod and continued to walk up.
Fifth floor!
Half of the fifth floor is occupied by the rooms where key patients are kept, and the other half is the dean's office, as well as his special treatment room, a total of five.
Obviously, this fifth floor is not a normal place!
Yan Wei is familiar with the road, swaggering, not afraid at all, and he is not afraid of something jumping out of the dark to give him a stuffy stick.
Yes!
Ahhhh......h
Heart-rending roars echoed through the fifth floor, everywhere squirming like flesh and blood, and the walls were crawling with blood vessels and flowing blood!
When he came to the fifth floor, Wang Zun also felt very uneasy, and he felt a kind of depression inexplicably.
So far, Wang Zun has not determined whether Fang Xiaoxiao is the boss or someone else.
Yan Wei was fearless, and came to a room, and the sign on it showed that it was Treatment Room 1!
He just opened the door and walked out.
Wang Zun followed, and also flashed in.
In the airtight treatment room, there is only an iron bed, and on the bed is an obese man with his hands and feet chained.
The man was fat and bald, and his palms and feet were chained through the iron bed.
The reason for his heart-rending roar was that there was a hole in the ceiling, and in the hole there was a steady stream of large stones, which kept falling from the hole and falling on him.
The big rock would disappear after it hit him, and then another big rock would fall, and so on and so on for an unknown number of times.
The more important reason is that the chains that penetrate the soles of his hands and feet are pulling, tearing his hands and feet apart little by little, making the sound of flesh being torn apart.
Also, there seemed to be something moving in his swollen belly, trying to prop open his belly and crawl out.
Wang Zun looked at him indifferently, and he had no intention of going up to rescue him, because he recognized that this person was the director of the Qingshan Lunatic Asylum!
He was locked up here, subjected to endless torture, and deserved it.
I don't know how many patients died at his hands, and he couldn't make up for it if he died ten times.
Yan Wei also looked at all this expressionlessly, took a puff of cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt into the dean's mouth.
"Eleven years ago, what happened that night? Why do patients escape and kill each other? ”
Wang Zun probably guessed some reasons, but he still hoped to get confirmation from the mouths of the parties!
"This guy has done good things, bad things have been done, and he has been retributed, and one of the patients he tortured to death came back to him for revenge, and released all the patients, and then the Qingshan Lunatic Asylum became a hell on earth."
"Of course I have a triple personality, and one of my personalities is also polluted, and I want to participate in it, so I and the other two personalities are extremely suppressed, and finally self-destruct which of the personalities and escape from here!"
Yan Wei smiled bitterly, lit another cigarette, swallowed the clouds and exhaled the fog, and did not forget to comb his hair with five fingers.
"In other words, which personality is self-destructed that is the real master?"
Wang Zun was curious, Yan Wei actually looked quite normal, if he didn't sing the little rabbit and open the door obediently!
"Let's just say that now I'm the dominant personality, and the other personality is generally asleep, and it won't come out if it's not necessary!"
"Why?" Wang Zun is even more curious!
Yan Zun glanced at Wang Zun and grinned: "Why?" Because if he comes out, he will not recognize his relatives and kill him crazy! ”
Wang Zun was silent, this ability to switch personalities freely seems to be quite cool!