in the room.

The man was dripping with blood, his eyes fluttering wildly, and he rolled upwards so hard that only the whites of his eyes remained, and a strange chilling laugh came out of his mouth.

"Ho-ho."

"Hehehe, now it's your turn to choose the way to die!"

Jiang Chen was stunned: "It's not good, after all, it's a major event in your life." ”

"Let you choose, you choose!" The man's voice was even more eerie.

"Okay, I'll choose ......" Jiang Chen's fingers swiped and landed on a small green drum.

The suicide ghost sneered, with a small drum, what can he do? Ghost +500. ”

It saw that the young man in front of him had his fingers bent and slammed against the drum.

The next moment.

A loud bang exploded in its head.

The suicide ghost lost consciousness in an instant.

At this moment, a short knife plunged into its neck, stirring sideways, cutting through a semi-circular arc, black and red blood suddenly flowed out, and then stirred half a circle, and the headless corpse of the suicide ghost fell with a bang.

"Ding ,......"

Jiang Chen moved his hands as if he had rehearsed countless times, without the slightest superfluous movement, and he was extremely skilled in taking off a ghost head.

Fluently, it is as if you are working on an assembly line in a factory.

Su Ling was dumbfounded from the sidelines.

I forgot to breathe.

There were only two words in her heart.

Specialized!

It's so professional!

She couldn't help but think of what Jiang Chen had said before that she was a free conscience gold medal undertaker for unclaimed corpses.

It seems that he is not lying.

In terms of funerals, he has excellent professionalism.

The operation is efficient, the action is concise, and it is breathtaking, almost textbook-style to send people away.

Then.

Under the bed, a pale-faced man shook his head, his face in a trance.

"Strange, what just happened, it seems that there is a loud noise, and it seems that there is not?"

"No, why is it so quiet all of a sudden."

"What about the suicide ghost and the pervert just now?"

"The ghost under the bed is puzzled, and the ghost qi is +400."

It was curled up in the middle of the bed, struggling to look around trying to figure out what was going on.

The room, which had been lively before, suddenly became dead silent.

It made it a little flustered.

Turning his head to an angle, he saw a headless corpse.

But with no face, it couldn't tell if it was the living person who broke in, or the suicide ghost that had been hiding in the closet.

Waited a little longer.

The room was a little creepy, and the ghost under the bed finally couldn't sit still, moved to the side, and quietly poked out half of his face from under the bed, wanting to see the situation.

It's lying on its stomach at the moment.

Before he could take a few looks, he suddenly felt a few drops of viscous, cold liquid, fall on the back of his head.

"Hell, what's that? Ghost +700. ”

Subconsciously twisted his head.

What caught his eye was a dead face, black and red rotten blood was constantly flowing from the broken neck, and his miserable white eyes were full of unwillingness, staring at him.

Moment.

The ghost under the bed exploded, and the sudden fright made it almost lose its soul.

"Ahhh!!h

"Ghost +999!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" One hand slowly moved the head of the suicidal ghost, revealing the delicate, gentle face of a young man behind him.

"Oh, sorry, scared you."

"Don't be afraid, as an apology, I'll help you eliminate your fear right away."

"The ghost under the bed is stunned, can the fear be eliminated? How to eliminate? Ghost +350. ”

The next moment, it understood.

The blood-stained dagger slashed through it, aiming at its head and slashing it off.

A sincere smile appeared on the man's amiable face: "Don't worry, this is a physical means to eliminate fear, it will only kill fear, and it will not hurt your body." ”

"I believe you're a fucking ghost! Ghost +999! ”

The ghost rolled violently under the bed, and it couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when it saw the knife plunging deep into the concrete floor like cutting tofu.

Just get up and run.

Suddenly, a drum sounded, and it saw a strange green light erupt from the young man's eyes, and like the legendary monster, a heavy gasp came out of his mouth, and he approached violently.

There was a sharp pain in his chest.

And then the ghost under the bed didn't know at all.

"Ding, kill ......"

Jiang Chen took out the other party's heart, shook his head, and sighed: "Alas, I missed, I just wanted to eliminate his fear, but I accidentally killed someone, another medical accident." ”

"Could it be that my understanding is wrong? Isn't human fear born from the heart, taking out the heart, it is supposed to be the best way to heal fear, how can you still die......"

"It seems that I am indeed not a competent doctor."

He has carefully studied some psychological classics, and feels that he is qualified to give psychological counseling to some patients, so he sometimes calls himself a doctor.

But he is also very self-aware.

Often, it is preceded by the prefix "very amateurish".

In order to reduce the psychological pressure of the patient, after all, in the hands of a doctor with a cure rate of 0, if it is not cured, the patient does not have to feel too much self-blame for this.

This is also what Jiang Chen is most proud of.

He knows how to think about others, and the people he gets along with are often like a spring breeze, without the slightest psychological pressure.

"Brother Jiang, you don't have to be sad, think about it carefully, after it is completely dead, it should never have the emotion of fear again, right?"

Su Ling comforted him at the moment.

As soon as I heard this.

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and slapped his thigh: "That's right!" ”

"Xiao Su Ling, you're really getting smarter and smarter."

Su Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead and said obediently: "It's all taught well by Brother Jiang!" ”

Jiang Chen looked at her and wanted to praise her.

At this time, there was a quarrel from somewhere, and the sound of throwing things.

His eyes moved.

Suddenly ran to the window, probed out and listened carefully, where the sound came from.

Su Ling seemed to have thought of something.

"It was the residents of 401 upstairs, a husband and wife, they often quarreled, sometimes even got into a fight, and many outsiders couldn't stand it anymore and ran to persuade them."

"But in the end, those who persuaded them were either crazy or strangely disappeared."

"Upstairs?"

When Jiang Chen heard this, half of his body leaned out of the window, turned his head to look up, and looked like he was about to move, as if he wanted to climb up immediately and persuade this fight.

Seeing this, Su Ling was frightened.

hurriedly ran over and hugged Jiang Chen's legs.

"Brother Jiang, don't go up, if you leave me here alone, I'll die!"

It's not that she's too timid.

Mainly based on Su Ling's understanding of Jiang Chen, it was really possible for him to do such a thing that did not conform to the logic of ordinary people.

"Forget it."

Jiang Chen gave up and jumped off the windowsill.

There are mainly two ghosts at once, and they are still husband and wife in a quarrel, which makes him feel that there is a lot of room for maneuver, and he is so excited for a while.

Calm down and think about it.

None of the ghosts in this building can run away tonight, so I don't have to rush for a while.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but think of Shi Tiesheng's words.

- Death is a thing that does not need to be rushed, it is a festival that will inevitably come.

Probably for the residents of this building.

Tonight is also a holiday.