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Mode: Confrontation Mode: Special

Scene: Olem Asylum

Introduction: It is said. It was formerly known as St. Mary's Hospital. It was then bought by a crazy psychopath and transformed into what it is now an insane asylum.

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Zila, zila.

It's the sound of an electric current hitting the air.

The white light that covered the entire field of vision finally faded, and Yun Fan raised his head and looked around.

In front of me, there was a small room, and the walls were smeared with paint of different colors, and it was painted in a mess, and there was no pattern at all.

The house was lonely except for an iron bed and a dilapidated old television.

Snowflakes also appeared on the TV screen from time to time, and the sound of electricity just now was emitted from inside the TV.

On the iron bed, a man in a white coat with his head slightly bowed was sitting, watching TV intently.

But Yun Fan's perspective at this time couldn't see his face.

"This station broadcasts that the city's famous entrepreneur Lyle disappeared inexplicably yesterday night, and the case is under investigation, please rest assured."

"Ms. Eva, president of the Larco Foundation, mysteriously disappeared from her home early this morning, and some experts suspect that the case is suspected to be highly related to the case of entrepreneur Lyle. The perpetrator or the same person. ”

On the TV screen, a hostess in formal uniform holds a microphone in her hand.

"Uh-huh, da-la-la!"

In front of the television, the man in the white coat dragged his jaw and hummed a little song in his mouth, watching the scene with interest.

[They are not missing, but I have invited them here. 】

[They are sick, very sick. 】

Suddenly, Yun Fan's ears sounded with a magnetic man's voice.

And at this time...

"According to... Occupy... This station... Broadcast..."

The hostess's voice suddenly became like a cassette tape.

Multiply!

The TV screen suddenly distorted and then turned into a snowflake.

"Are you sick too?"

The man slowly got up, walked to the TV, and reached out his hand to tat the TV gently.

Smack, smack.

But even after several beatings, the TV screen was still covered with snowflakes, and there was no sign of recovery.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Bang!

And Yun Fan saw that the man's movements became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into an almost venting mess.

"You're going to need to be treated, sir."

The man's tone sounded crazy, and he grinned silently.

Sou!

And in his cuffs, a dark shadow slipped down to the palm of his hand.

The next moment...

Bang, bang!

With tremendous force, the black shadow in the man's hand suddenly swung out, and the TV screen was chiseled with a "bang".

With the help of the dim light, Yun Fan finally saw clearly, it was a hammer with a full thirty centimeters, the hammer head was silver and white, reflecting the cold light of Sen Ran.

Click.

Slowly withdrawing his hand, the man's palm was covered with tiny shards of glass, as well as scorched black marks from the electric current.

"You're healthy and ready to be discharged."

The scarred hand landed on the case of the television and stroked it gently.

Yun Fan saw that the man seemed to be smiling even more happily.

"Interesting."

And Yun Fan, who was in the perspective of a bystander, also grinned at the corners of his mouth, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Click, click.

The leather shoe stepped on the cold floor, the hammer was withdrawn, and the man pushed the door and walked out.

And Yun Fan's perspective also followed the man's movement and came to another room.

Pushing open the heavy iron door, the man sat down on a chair with a lit laptop in front of him.

Click.

Click.

He grabbed the mouse hard and clicked a few times, which made the glass shard pierce even deeper.

Blood was dripping down, but the man was still unaware.

And at this time...

On the computer screen, a figure in a white coat suddenly appeared, but it looked much softer than the masculinity in front of Yun Fan.

"Mr. Dulles, you're dressed like this..."

The person on the other side of the screen spoke first, squinting his eyes at the man, his tone a little hesitant.

"Dr. Anthony, I'm your companion now, you see!"

The man pulled up the corner of his white coat and handed it to the screen, as excited as a child showing off his favorite toy.

Yun Fan saw a smile on his lowered face.

"Nonsense!" The man known as Dr. Anthony slapped the table heavily, and then his tone became a little helpless, "Mr. Dulles, did you really take your medication as prescribed?" ”

Hearing this, Dulles was stunned for a moment, and then immediately took out a small white bottle from the pocket of his clothes and handed it to the screen, shaking it gently.

"I've been eating, you see!"

Dulles unscrewed the cap, poured out a few small white flakes, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"You're taking vitamin C!"

Over there, Dr. Anthony roared loudly.

Then, he inhaled in pain, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples vigorously.

But after all, it wasn't long before Anthony picked himself up and continued to ask, "Mr. Dulles, can you still hear that strange sound lately?" ”

"Do you mean the Devil's Whisper?"

Dulles licked his lips, and seemed to be interested.

"It's becoming more frequent and clearer, and now I can hear guidance from the devil at all times, Mr. Anthony!"

"It tells me to judge, the guilty."

Dulles's gradually ramped up the volume.

"What exactly is a guilty person? Today, I finally got the answer! ”

"In this world, there are too many people whose psychological and spiritual problems have become very serious, but they still pretend to be normal people!"

"And I'm the only one who is sober, I'm the doctor."

"It's not me who has the problem, it's the world."

"A guy like you, who is ashamed to talk about his psychological problems, deserves the most brutal torture, Anthony!"

Dulles crossed his hands and dragged his chin to tell Anthony about his worldview.

And just as he was about to go on, he was interrupted by Dr. Anthony.

"With all due respect, you're not just hallucinating right now, you're also having a serious mental problem, Mr. Dulles."

Anthony picked up a stack of sheets of paper from his side and sketched on them.

"If this continues, you're afraid..."

Dr. Anthony wasn't finished.

"You think everything I'm talking about is psychotic delusions?"

Suddenly, Dulles's tone became incredibly calm.

"Dr. Anthony, what exactly did you do to that little girl eight years ago?"

"You claim to be slandered, but is that really slander?"

Dulles's tone suddenly mixed with a hint of banter.

"How do you know? No... You're really crazy, Dulles! ”

Anthony muttered involuntarily, but when he was halfway through, he immediately retracted his words and turned to Dulles and yelled.

"Hahaha, so, you're really sick."

"Don't dare to face reality, you have fallen into the illusion that you have built for yourself."

"You're going to be treated, Anthony pretending to be a doctor, my poor patient!"

Dulles raised his head, and Yun Fan's perspective gradually narrowed in front of him.

The next moment, what appeared in front of Yun Fan's eyes was a face that was extremely smooth and devoid of anything.

There are no eyes, no nose, no mouth, and the facial features seem to have never appeared on this face.

【The Faceless Man - Dean Dulles】

Then, a large blood-red character appeared in front of Yun Fan.

"The guilty are those of you who are sick and dare not admit it!"

Goo.

A crack appeared on Dulles's face, where it should have been his mouth.