After a beating.

The screams gradually became quieter)

Looking at the clown who was gradually weakening, Li Ling put away the baton full of blood: "Are you still in spirit?" ”

The clown shook his head: "I'm not in good spirits... Not spiritual..."

"Wait, do you know what to do?"

Li Ling knocked on the other party.

The clown nodded hurriedly: "I know... Know..."

That's it.

One patient gets it.

It's not that Li Ling has to use such a violent paragraph.

The main thing is.

To deal with these diseases, it is indeed necessary to use some extraordinary hands and bells and whistles to treat them, and where there is a violent beating.

That's it.

Carrying a baton covered in blood.

Li Ling quickly came to the second target location according to the above information.

A large figure came into view.

It's a very strong one.

Taller stature.

There is a bad aura all over his body, a big belly, and a mask on his cheeks, which is very oppressive.

"I heard you have a lot of mania?"

Li Ling went straight to the point.

The butcher looked at the thin fellow with interest and nodded, "That's nonsense. ”

Li Ling nodded, and then said, "Then why don't I go for treatment?" ”

"Treatment?"

A mocking smile appeared on the butcher's cheek: "Sure you want to enter"

"I've been here for a long time, but no doctor or nurse has been able to treat my symptoms, and many people have disappeared from me..."

"What treatment do you take?"

Facing the other party's inquiry.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Ling's mouth: "You'll know when I go in." ”

Hear this.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of the butcher's mouth.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a confident caregiver.

The last time I saw the same thing was a few months ago.

That's how the nurse got into the room, and...

And he died.

He died a terrible death.

Like a toy, it was dismantled, and as a patient with irritability, at this time, the butcher had been holding back for a long time.

When the time came.

The anger hidden in his body will be released without reservation at this time, and he will make the guy in front of him realize what real pain is.

Crunch.

With the twisting of the iron door.

Li Ling entered the room.

He looked around to make sure the Director hadn't come.

It's been about ten minutes.

Li Ling took the baton full of batons and stepped on the butcher's cheek: "Are you still irritable now?" ”

At this time.

The butcher, who didn't know how many bones had been broken, only shook his head with the strength of his head, and couldn't even speak, his eyes were a little pleading, he looked at Li, and then slapped him hard.

"You don't have irritability, I do."

That's it.

In the desperate gaze of the butcher.

The baton kept beckoning down.

On the other side of the same corridor.

Listen to the faint call.

Everyone in the bull head is a little numb.

What kind of caregiver is this?

Are you sure you're not here to vent?

That is, those patients are not ghosts, otherwise, the minotaur estimates that most of them will be put into the sack after the beating.

Ignore the screams and wails in your ears.

The Minotaur warrior looked at the information in his hand, looking at the pitch black inside, his brow furrowed.

The sick people here seem to be a little different, they all like to live in a dark environment, they can't be observed when they look outside, and they don't even have lights on inside.

Take out the keys.

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The minotaur warrior pulled out his mace, raised his caution as much as he could, and slowly entered it, feeling the aura around him.

The environment here is very dark and damp, full of the smell of mold, and the breathing of some kind of creature can be heard in my ears...

He's just walking around here, and the space inside isn't very large, but the Mothman is very well hidden.

At this time of searching.

Suddenly...

A figure swelled.

The Minotaur warrior reacted reluctantly, and when he turned his head, he saw that a hideous face had come out of his face, and his bloody mouth seemed to be about to bite him.

He held the stick sideways in his hand, barely resisting the attack, but suddenly... The Minotaur warrior noticed that a strange figure had appeared on the walk.

Blood is constantly flowing from the nose, eyes, and ear piercings, as well as on the hands, which are as white as the clothes of mourning clothes, and I don't know which player's blood is contaminated, and there is a note about the hospital gown on it, which seems to be someone from a certain ward who ran out.

She wandered down the hallway, her empty eyes looking around, as if searching for something, and her mouth let out a sobbing cry.

Seems to have noticed the situation in this room.

The strange creature turned its head, and two miserable white palms clutched at the cell door, and the huge force caused the bars to bend, and the chains were loosened, and they were directly torn off, and the whole door seemed to be able to open with a single push.

She looked inside, but she didn't seem to find a target, and then set her eyes on the next ward, clutching the railing with both hands, and tearing the chain open with a bang.

The female ghost looked inside, but still couldn't find what she was looking for, and continued to open these wards.

And in this way.

All the patients who had been held in prison escaped at this time.

All sorts of things, thousands of strange looks, extremely deformed, but most of them are weird, but in just a few minutes, five or six patient rooms have been opened.

Look at the weirdness that was being released outside the corridor.

The minotaur warriors looked at it with a tingling scalp.

He even began to feel that he was much safer in the swan man's hospital room than outside.

What's going on?

The Bull Warrior was confused, and it wasn't long before a message came out of the chat box.

[Su Gu: Can you see me talking? 】

[Su Gu: Don't stay on the third layer anymore... Just now I entered a ward and came across a wounded female corpse, I wanted to use the Gu to relieve its emotions, but it accidentally caused some kind of amplification... He injured me just now and left the room...]

.....

.....

And in a sick room.

A faint wail and scream continued to emanate from it.

Li Ling carried a baton, looked at the butcher in front of him who was about to be beaten into pulp, and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Aren't you manic?" ”

"Stand up and make another one for me?!"

Tu was now beaten to the point of almost unconscious, but he just shook his head vigorously, using the last bit of strength: "... Not manic anymore..."

"Do you know what to do?"

The butcher nodded hurriedly: "I know... Brother, when you're tired, just rest...."

Li Ling ignored the other party.

After wiping the blood from the baton, he turned around and pushed the iron door open, looking at the news below as he pushed.

"A patient has been released..."

"Don't go back to the hallway?"

After two silent recitations, Li Linghu realized something and raised his head to look.

The patient room on the third floor has not been fully opened at any time.

A whole bunch of mentally ill aliens roam the hallway, looking for a target.

The moment he walked out.

The patients turned their heads in unison, their eyes focused on Lee's body.)

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