In the hospital corridor, the lights above his head flickered on and off, Zou Xia struggled to shake off the control of Zhang Jialiang's parents, and a large piece of skin and flesh on his left arm was torn off by the two old men, and Sensen's white bones were exposed to the air.

Zou Xia didn't feel any pain at all.

Grab the old thing in front of him by the neck and push it forward.

The two of them teleported and quickly flashed to the end of the corridor.

"Peng !!"

The old man was pushed against the wall by Zou Xia.

It was as if the whole hospital was shaken.

Other players in the Overworld will be subject to various restrictions, and can hardly exert their full strength in the game world.

But Zou Xia is the opposite, he lives too long, and the game world restricts him more than the main world, so in the main world, Zou Xia's strength is infinitely raised.

"I said, you can't take him away today!"

"The person I want to stay, even if the Hell Judge comes in person, there is no way to take him out of here!"

Zou Xia tilted his head and said with a grin.

"You're going to resurrect his corpse?"

The old man broke Zou Xia's palm hard, obviously no one could see him, but he cared very much about the image and sorted out the crumpled neckline.

"You can't do that...... It can't always be like this....... Sooner or later, you will be punished! That's definitely a pain you can't bear! ”

"You've been saying this since hundreds of years ago, so do you see that I look like I've been retributed?"

Zou Xia sneered.

The old man looked at him for a while, and the emotion in his eyes couldn't tell whether it was pity or retreat, "Retribution has already been fulfilled, do you need me to help you remember?" ...... Remember Wenjun? ...... Her death is just the beginning, if you are obsessed with it, the tragedy of Wenjun will be repeated in front of you one day! That little girl named Qu Mei ......"

"Peng!"

Before the old man finished speaking, Zou Xia immediately rushed up again, and the whole person grabbed the old man like an angry bull and threw him down the stairs.

Watching the old man roll down the stairs, he also quickly followed,

The gloomy momentum rushed like a monstrous wave, and he grabbed the old man and slammed it against the window of the corridor.

"Can't mention her...... You can't mention her...... You are not eligible! ”

"Wen Jun is innocent, she has always been innocent!"

"It's you, it's me, it's us who got her involved!"

“...... The past has passed, and I don't want to pursue it, but if you dare to do anything to Qu Mei, I warn you, I will personally smash you and the hell judge behind you! Chop you to pieces with a knife! Then throw it into the deepest part of the hell you've created, forever and ever, and don't even think about turning over again! ”

The old man stared at Zou Xia's expression for a while.

He smiled abruptly.

Not only did I feel scared, but there was also a kind of funny in it.

Inexplicably, he asked, "You...... In what capacity are you telling me this? Wen Jun's husband? Qu Mei's adoptive father? Or is it the great demon who crawled out of the nameless abyss and from the pile of evil ghosts and plagued the world? ”

"You,...... Do you really feel angry? ”

"Angry ...... The heartbeat does not change, the pulse does not change, the sound of blood flowing, and the speed is as calm as a pool of stagnant water......"

"Peng !!"

Zou Xia quickly retracted the hideousness on his face, his expression was calm and scary, raised his fist, and slammed it on the old man's face, the old man's head was like a cracked watermelon, the bones were shattered, piercing the skin, and the whole head was deformed.

But the words in the mouth have not stopped:

"150 years ago, it was I who took Wenjun away from you, haha...... But, but don't you remember? Wen Jun was beaten to death by your own hands! By the time I found Wen Jun, her body was already shattered, you know, like a ...... Like a doll without bones, any part of the body can be bent wantonly......"

"Poof!"

Spit out two mouthfuls of blood, the old man stared at Zou Xia and said: "You don't have to pretend to be so angry, you are born with no feelings, monsters, no matter how you pretend to be human, you will always be a monster!" ”

Zou Xia pursed his lips,

Like paranoia, he smashed the old man's head down.

It is the real sense of flat, brain, bones, muscles, skin, teeth...... All mixed together.

It's like a lump of minced meat.

Then licking the blood splashed at the corner of his mouth, he stood up, took two steps back in a daze, looked at the disappeared old man, and said expressionlessly: "Wenjun is innocent, innocent......"

When I got back outside the operating room,

In a trance,

It was as if I saw a woman wearing a cheongsam, dancing in the sun, with a wonderful figure, a beautiful appearance, gentle, graceful, and stunning......

But she's leaving,

To disappear in the sun,

No way

She can't leave,

If you leave, you'll die!!

He wanted to keep her and let her dance briskly in front of him like a pretty butterfly forever.

But that's not what she wants......

She pointed to herself,

Scold yourself,

And then......

And then what happened......

He only remembered that there was blood in front of him, and the woman still fell in the sun, her whole body seemed to burst, and she couldn't see the human form anymore, and she was ,...... in her own hands Seems to be holding something in your hand...... What is it......

Oh yes, it was like a very heavy hammer.

The hammer was covered in blood, and it seemed like there was still minced flesh and broken bones sticking to it......

Who's of those? ......

Zou Xia squatted down against the wall in silence, dizzy in front of him, and then ...... Then he felt as if he had slept for a long time.

In dreams,

The woman danced in the sunshine again, as if she was enjoying it, with a hint of a smile on her lips.

Then I was very happy, sitting quietly on the sofa, drinking a pale yellow drink, and enjoying the scene in front of me.

But immediately after,

The picture was replaced by a burst of gloom, and looking at the scenery, it was as if I was in my own manor, and I opened a basement door by myself.

In the room, it was dark, and there was a set of cheongsams stained red with blood, as well as ......

...... A female corpse hanging in the air like cured meat.

"Uncle Zou! Uncle Zou! ......”

He wanted to get closer and see what the female corpse looked like, but above the basement, someone seemed to be shouting at him.

He had to frown and leave.

In sharp contrast to the gloomy basement, the blazing white sunlight made him blink subconsciously.

At first glance, I saw the snow-white ceiling,

Then he was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, lying on a white hospital bed, and next to him stood the dean with an anxious face.

"What's going on......"

Zou Xia asked, his throat was unexpectedly hoarse, as if he had swallowed a few kilograms of sand.

"You fainted at the door of the operating room, and it scared me, I thought I was delaying too long."

The dean exhaled deeply, it seemed that he was a lot more relaxed, this hospital, since its establishment, all the carriers of Zou Xia have been selected here, and there has never been any chaos, if something happens in his own hands, he will die in the future, and when he is buried, he doesn't know how to explain to his ancestors.

"What about Zhang Jialiang?"

"In the morgue, I'll take you there?"

Zou Xia was silent, acquiesced, followed the dean, and soon came to the morgue.