There is no Hanhai in the map on the wall, but Xuanwen lives in Hanhai now, feeling everything in the city, her friends, life, and all her emotions are real in this city.

Whether it was the memories instilled in her by the shadow world, or the experiences she had, they were all related to Hanhai, and all of them were so real, but now someone was trying to tell her that everything she had experienced and had was all false!

"Why isn't there a sea on this map?"

The slender fingers were bloodless, and Xuan Wen gently stroked the place that should have been Hanhai, and the Lishan Hospital was full of patients, and this map may have been carefully drawn by a madman.

"Which side is real? Which side is Unreal? ”

"Are we all living in a nightmare that we can't wake up from?"

"If Hanhai is really a city that doesn't exist, then why are we in this city?"

Luzang said that all the people in the city were controlled by fate, and they were born, old, sick and died according to the script written by fate, but there were also a few people who became loopholes in fate.

Lishan Hospital seems to exist to find these people, and every patient in the hospital may have a loophole in fate, and their physical and mental abnormalities are precisely proof of breaking away from the control of fate.

"Somehow to get this map out there." Xuan Wen didn't find the owner of the ward, and the other party really seemed to have calculated something and disappeared into a nightmare out of thin air.

Gently peeling off the map, Xuan Wen saw an extremely complex divine pattern on the back of the map, and every line was natural, as if it should have been like that, and any arc had a reason to exist.

The perfect lines intertwine to form a blood-red city, and there are countless very elaborate buildings in this city, each with its doors and windows open as if it could be entered casually.

"I felt like I had found the answer, but I couldn't even understand the answer. Is the city the end, or the beginning? Why is it in the center of all the calculation formulas? ”

Putting the map in her bag, Xuan Wen found a very inconspicuous crack in the wall behind the map.

She reached out and pulled it, and the crack widened, and pills fell out of the cracks in the wall.

There are many kinds and many of them.

"The patients in ward 7003 hid all the medicines? He didn't take the medicine from the hospital and left here without any problems? ”

Taking out an empty medicine bottle, Xuan Wen put all the pills into it, and she was just about to exit the 7003 ward, when she suddenly saw an obvious light flickering outside the window.

Subconsciously approaching the window, Xuan Wen saw the first floor of the front building of Lishan Hospital opposite, as if she had a heart, her eyes were between the lights, and she saw a blurred figure, and the other party seemed to be wearing a mask made by herself.

"He's already in?"

……

As if being watched by someone, Gao Ming, who was wearing a psychological insight mask, turned his head to look at the hospital window, and the shadows spread, like a huge curtain slowly closing, with only a thick darkness outside.

took out the newly replaced mobile phone, stared at the time on it, about forty minutes ago, Xuan Wen lost contact.

"Lishan Hospital is unlike any of the anomalous events you have ever experienced, it hides the secrets of the city, the choice of the shadow world, and all the legacies of Situ An, it is a place that is completely out of the control of fate, you will see the real rules that are completely different from Hanhai, and if you are not careful, you will be trapped here forever." Xia Yang whispered in Gao Ming's ear.

"What do you want to say?"

"Such a dangerous place, why don't you let me and Situ An explore it for you, after all, this is his home." Wicked people still need wicked people to grind, Xia Yang has been unable to leave his torture house at will since he entered the heart of high life: "If you think Situ An is unreliable, it's okay to just let me help you share the pressure." ”

The rustling sound of electricity came from the hospital loudspeaker, and then someone coughed dryly a few times, and an unfamiliar voice interrupted Xia Yang's words: "Attention all strange players!" There are security personnel from the Investigation Bureau in the building who are conducting a targeted hunt! Quest information has been leaked! Get out! Don't come back! ”

When the broadcast was repeated for the third time, it turned into a heart-rending scream, and the monster player who ran into the radio room to remind the others that the player had been hunted.

"It's going to be a lively night."

In the corner of the waiting hall on the first floor of the front building, a round orb was kicked out, and its hair stuck to the wound, leaving a long trail of blood where it rolled over.

Pure black boots slowly appeared in the darkness, beads of blood on the tips of the shoes slowly slid down, and the warm blood reflected the cold uniform.

Standing next to the human head, the numb face of the security personnel and the frightened expression on the human head presented a stark contrast.

The blood ring vibrates, and the eyes of the security personnel gradually become solemn, and only when encountering a specific strange player, the blood ring will give a hint.

According to the various pictures transmitted by the Eastern District Investigation Bureau, the security personnel have determined the identity of the strange player in front of them - Qian Junran, a member of the thirteenth class who instigated group confrontation!

With a slight movement of the fingers, the tattoos around the phalanges turned into black hairs and burrowed into the body, and the security personnel unbuttoned the two buttons at the top of the uniform, and took out a knife that wrapped around various long hairs.

The hair of the blade was naturally wrapped around the hands of the security personnel, who seemed to be carrying the head of a woman.

When he raised his arm and pointed the tip of the knife at Gao Ming, the ghost pattern on the security guard's body was completely activated, and a long-haired woman emerged from his collar like a snake, wrapping around his body and surrounding his neck.

"They branded the ghost on their bodies? This coincides with my idea of painting a red coat on my body. Xia Yang touched his chin: "The human body is the canvas and paint, and the ghost is my work." ”

I didn't have time to listen to Xia Yang's speech, there was a special contact between Gao Ming and Xuan Wen, but now that all contact was broken, they couldn't perceive each other's location.

"It's just dark, weirdness is slowly appearing, and her loss of contact may be due to special circumstances, or it may be man-made."

Xuan Wen has appeared many times in Gao Ming's death memory, and every time she died before Gao Ming, she saved Gao Ming more than once.

"She doesn't remember anything, but I haven't forgotten a single one."

Walking in the gloomy corridor, Gao Zhi sprinted forward, his bare hands, only the heart beating wildly, like a raging fire!

With black hair wrapped around his arms, the security guards were covered in a chill, and he aimed at Gao Sheng's heart, but before the knife could be waved, a huge shadow of blood enveloped him.

The huge flesh hand grabbed his face and slammed it down!

Another fleshy arm locked the neck of the long-haired ghost, and an angry ghost roar resounded through the waiting hall, tearing apart the long-haired ghost and the security personnel one by one!

(End of chapter)