Each corridor was hand-drawn by patient 7003, who drew the front and back buildings of Lishan Hospital with his strong memory. It's just that the hand-drawn map of the question mark is different from the real hospital, and most of the wards are blackened, as if occupied by shadows.

"In his dreams, he just wanted to exchange this map with me? Take me out of the hospital? ”

The map is still hidden in the ward, but the high life and question mark from half a year ago are not in the hospital, indicating that they have successfully escaped.

"How did I leave half a year ago? What happened between me and the question mark? Why did he leave a message? ”

Gao Ming and Question Mark are both patients who are very valued by Lu Zang in Lishan Hospital, but the two seem to have embarked on completely different paths.

Gao Ming entered the tunnel, basically according to Lu Zang's plan, step by step to expand the loophole of fate, but the question mark seemed to escape Lu Zang's control and woke up from the "dream" in advance.

"Is there a question mark about this person?" Gao Ming recalled the other party's appearance, but it hadn't been long since it passed, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

The door shook slightly, and Gao Ming raised his legs and stepped somewhere, hiding a worm covered in incantations hidden in the blood.

It looks like a butterfly made of paper, with two eyes on its wings.

"Behind the guards? It seems that they took this room very seriously and left this little thing to watch. ”

Stepping on it hard, Gao Ming has a flesh and blood fairy body, and he doesn't care about ordinary curses at all.

Blood flowed from the eye patterns on the butterfly's wings, and a human scream came from inside the body, and then it fell apart.

Putting away the hand-drawn map, Gao Ming was worried that there was no clue from Xuan Wen, he grabbed a chain in the torture room and walked out of ward 7003.

The smell of blood in the air suddenly became thick, and thin blood-colored lines that were difficult to see with the naked eye crawled through the corridor, and three security personnel wearing the uniforms of the Bureau of Investigation walked out of the hospital room at the end of the corridor.

It could be seen that they had just experienced a fierce battle, and all of them were wounded, and the man at the end of the line had bloody eyes and a particularly fierce look at Gao Ming.

"I'm going to make you a worm." The man unbuttoned his clothes, his uniform covered with butterflies made of paper, each with a pair of eyes tattooed on its wings.

After the man gave the order, all the butterflies spread their wings and stared at Gao Ming as if their eyes were wide open.

Butterflies flew, the man uttered a few code words, the security guard walking in front of him was a blind man, after he heard the code words behind him, he waved his hands out of thin air, and the fine blood lines in the corridor immediately stabbed towards Gao Ming.

"Puppeteer? Do you make silk threads out of your own blood? "Gao Ming didn't dodge or dodge, he sprinted forward like a madman, he seemed ready to take out the other party before he was manipulated.

The three security guards were extremely experienced in combat, and the "dumb" who walked in front of him opened his mouth wide, his fists clashed, and the spikes on his gloves pierced into his flesh, blood poured into the ghost pattern, and a bloody shadow emitted a fishy smell enveloped him.

"One is responsible for discerning weaknesses, one is responsible for remote control, and the other is responsible for protection, these security personnel have obviously experienced a lot of life-and-death battles, and have a lot of experience fighting ghosts, where are they trained?" In the blink of an eye, those bloodshots have come to Gao Ming, and the angle of their attack is very tricky, normally speaking, no matter how Gao Ming defends, they will find loopholes.

Fingers pressed to the heart, and the high life slammed into the dense blood-colored thin lines, and when the nearest blood shot was about to touch its eyeballs, the eight flesh arms were like a city wall, blocking everything that hurt the high life, and pushed forward flat, crashing into the security personnel.

The roar of the flesh fairy resounded in the corridor, and after waking up from the past dream, Gong Xi seemed to have undergone some changes, and the eyes of the four grimaces seemed to be about to open, and the flesh and blood on his body became more and more real.

The body topped down, and the three security personnel were swept up as if they were being swept up by a tsunami, and they were slammed against the wall.

Ignoring the pain, the blind security guards stabbed thin threads of blood into Gongxi's body in a vain attempt to dominate the flesh fairy, but just as he had this idea, black blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

The ghost pattern on the blind man seemed to have found something very terrifying, and a large amount of blood oozed from under the blind man's skin, and his skin seemed to be severely allergic.

The blind man couldn't see with a scream, but he could feel the terrible changes in his body, and the pain seemed to be changing his skin.

"Want to use your own blood as an introduction to manipulate the flesh fairy? Do you think you're predestined? ”

Standing in the middle of the hallway, the ghost grabbed the blood-colored thread and injected the flesh-scented blood into the bodies of the three security personnel.

Dense thin threads pierced the skin of the three people, and the ghost patterns on their bodies were eaten and swallowed by the flesh fairy in the most violent way.

"Some ghosts have the ability that flesh fairies can't swallow, but after making ghost patterns and imprinting them on living people, they become delicious in the eyes of flesh fairies, and they are rare delicacies that can not be found in ordinary times." Gao Ming felt the excitement of the flesh fairy: "If this is really a dream, then for you, it is a nightmare that you can't wake up from." ”

New chains appeared in the torture chamber, each one branded with the corresponding ghost pattern, and the flesh fairy seemed to be not satisfied, smashing the chains, constantly beating the souls of several people, as if to forge them into something.

But maybe it's because the soul of a living person is so weak that it can't even appear in its most basic outline.

"The flesh fairy has become much more manic."

After Gao Ming woke up from the past dream, there were also some changes in the flesh fairy, when the past high life encountered a life and death crisis, it was the flesh and blood fairy through the connection between flesh and blood, through time, to save Gao life.

But because of this, the flesh fairy seems to have read some special memories from the heart of the high life in the past, some things that were forgotten by the high life himself.

Blood threads were falling, paper butterflies were torn off their wings, the killing was over, but the four faces of the flesh and blood ghosts and gods still did not return to calm.

They roared into a room deep in the hallway, flesh dragging High Life toward the hallway.

Walking through the familiar corridor, most of the patients died in the past, and those who survived were rounded up by security personnel.

"This should be it."

Kicking open the door of the room in his memory, the cold wind blew in his face, and the black and white photos on the wall silently watched Gao Ming.

"Hello everyone, I'm here again."

As for Takamei, he had just been here a few minutes ago, but for the ghosts in the photos on the walls, they hadn't seen Takamei for half a year.

There was no reminiscence, Gao Ming wanted to do something he wanted to do, and he walked to the offering table.

The white bowl full of pills was empty, all the pills had been taken away, and the idol on the table had been smashed.

"It seems that you need a new God."

(End of chapter)