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Race: Human

Status: Patients who have been "treated" by Dulles

Introduction: The eyes are the windows to the soul. So if this window is sealed, will people's conditions improve? Dulles thought so, and he did.

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In front of me, the face of the mummified man also appeared.

And as soon as Yun Fan finished reading it, the cold prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded in his ears.

Bite.

[Hint: The Alumylum is randomly populated with the Dean's patients, who have lost their sight but have a keen sense of hearing.] 】

[Hint: Causing too much noise will attract the patient and be attacked by them.] Notice that they do not distinguish between friend and foe. 】

So, these two people are causing too much movement?

Revealing a head, Yun Fan has been secretly peeping at the side.

In his vision, the patient's head was constantly being beaten with a cane, and the bandage on his head was gradually stained red with blood.

And at this time...

Bite.

Two blood-red fonts appeared in front of Yun Fan.

[The peep time reaches 30 seconds, and the number of makeovers: 7-inch green shirt ×1.] 】

[The peep time reaches 30 seconds, and the number of makeovers: 1 mile of red makeup×1. 】

"Yo!"

Yun Fan was happy now, because the lights in the room were too dim, he only felt that the two of them looked a little familiar just now, but he didn't think much about it.

And now, combined with the name prompt given by the feature makeover, Yunfan finally recognized it.

These two are still old acquaintances!

It's just that it's really unlucky enough to be able to run into yourself twice.

The skin and flesh on the faceless face were wrinkled, and Yun Fan slowly and gently, step by step, rubbed behind the door.

Turning his head sideways, Yun Fan put his ear on the iron door, listening carefully to the movement inside.

......

in the room.

Bang.

The bloodstained fraudster's cane was retracted, and the next second, the mummified man fell to the ground with a "thud".

The blood that spurted from the cranial cavity instantly stained half of his body with bandages bright red.

"This thing has a lot of strength!"

The seven-foot shirt sighed and rubbed his stiff and sore arms, after all, he had been trying to stop the mummy man just now.

"It's not because you're so arrogant that you make some noise."

Shili Hongjiao glared at him angrily, and then, she grabbed the flesh of the seven-foot green shirt between her two fingers and twisted it hard.

"Hiss, ah, wife, it hurts, it hurts!"

The seven-foot shirt was busy begging for mercy, and at the same time, he screamed miserably.

"Shut up, you still want to bring patients in?"

The crisp scolding sound that was deliberately suppressed sounded, and the anger on Shili Hong's face was almost condensed into substance.

"Hmm."

Gagged, the seven-foot shirt struggled to argue something.

But suddenly...

"Ahh

"Oh oh!"

At the other end of the corridor, the patient's roar sounded, although the sound was not loud, but it was difficult to ignore the silent corridor.

The voices in the room suddenly became faint.

"You were like this just now, did you have a bag in your brain?"

This is the voice of ten miles of red makeup.

"It was to find useful props, hehe!"

The seven-foot shirt smiled awkwardly.

"And say, if you didn't have to break that bear trap, how could you..."

Hearing this, Shili Red Makeup didn't hit one place.

"Oh, wife, don't worry about that. I'll see how I do the executioner. ”

......

Bear traps?

You're both lucky.

Catching a key eye, Yun Fan's heart moved.

Thank you very much for not only giving me your life, but also taking such a big gift.

Oh, I'm so embarrassed when I think about it!

But Yun Fan still has a fear at this time.

That is, the shotgun in the hand of the seven-foot green shirt.

If this is a hit, I am afraid that my weak body will not be able to stand it.

"Whew."

Holding the iron door with one hand, Yun Fan slowly moved his head away from the door panel, careful not to make a sound.

Click, click.

Turning his head, Yun Fan looked in the direction of the sound, and at the end of the corridor, a group of aimless patients wandered in confusion.

"I think I've found someone to block my bullets."

A crack appeared on the faceless face, and Yun Fan gently pushed the iron door.

His other hand clenched the silver-white hammer.

Crunch.

A shrill sound sounded, and the next moment, the door slammed shut.

"Who?"

The seven-foot green shirt was frightened, and subconsciously asked.

However, no one answered his words, and there was no sound except the wind that blew in his ears.

"Is it the wind?"

Ten miles of red makeup arched up, her fingers already touching the emerald, just waiting to activate the effect of the fraudster's cane.

And at this time...

"Ahhhh

The beast's low roar rang out, followed by a series of hurried knocks on the door.

Bang!

Bang!

Boom!

Like a drumbeat, a heavy sound exploded in the ears of both of them at the same time.

"When..."

The pupils of the seven-foot green shirt shrank suddenly, and he could even hear his own heartbeat due to his excessive nervousness.

The two of them heard it very clearly just now, and the voices of those patients were obviously far away, but why...

How did it come so fast? Moreover, there is not the slightest sound of footsteps!

But fortunately, there were only one or two patients at the door. And judging from the strength of the iron gate, it can last for a long time.

Thinking of this, the seven-foot green shirt suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"What should I do?"

Don't look at Shili Red Makeup before, she was very hard, but at this time, she seemed to have no backbone, and looked at her boyfriend with a pleading gaze.

"Don't be afraid..."

And just as the seven-foot green shirt was about to answer, he suddenly heard a noisy sound outside the door.

Click, click.

"Ahhhh

Loud footsteps were mixed with the roars of patients, and they were approaching at a breakneck pace.

There are so many!

"Run!"

The seven-foot green shirt grabbed his sister's hand suddenly, and the comfort that came to his lips just now turned into a hurried order.

Those patients are weirdos full of great power.

If you don't run, you will be blocked in the door, and there will really be no way to live!

Grasping the red makeup for ten miles, the seven-foot green shirt dragged her to the door.

......

at the doorway.

"Huh."

Yun Fan, who had been squatting, snorted softly when he heard footsteps inside the door.

It seems that the act of pretending to be a patient did trick both of them.

Then, Yun Fan turned his head and looked behind him.

"Ahh

A group of patients were screaming frantically, and by this time, they had already arrived not far from themselves.

But because the sound faded away, they lost their aim and just dangled in place.

Some even hit the wall and knocked their heads out.

"Looks like we have to add a little more material."

Muttering like this, Yun Fan raised the small hammer in his hand high.

Clang!

The next moment, the hammer slammed on the iron door.

"Whoa!"

The patients heard the movement and instantly became manic.

Although their pace was a little staggering, they were extremely fast, and they rushed straight to the iron gate.

Yun Fan glanced at them meaningfully, and then he slowly stood up, turned the corner of the wall with the help of acceleration, and rushed to a place.

His eyes focused on a knife switch on the wall, and Yun Fan took three steps and two steps, and finally came to the switch.

Crunch.

The rusty blade was pulled down with a sharp force.

The next moment, the dim incandescent lights on the ceiling went out.

"Hunting time!"

Listening carefully to the sounds around him, Yun Fan squatted down again and took out the spike from his pocket.

He is now blocked in the path that the two of them must pass.