Chapter 60 The dungeon BOSS is out (10)

At midnight, the dungeon came to an end, and the sanatorium was full of resentment.

The so-called madness probably refers to tonight!

The doctor turns into a ghost and the patient turns into a demon. This is a battle between life and death.

The number of players has been reduced again, leaving only Zhao Ke, Wen Bai, and the one who is not considered a player yet... Hua Yao.

"Shhh - listen, it's the sound of carnival."

The smile on Hua Yao's face was perverted and cruel. Wen Bai felt that it would be better to be torn apart by a ghost than to fall into his hands.

Wife - where have you been?

At this moment, Si Zhu was blocked in the office by Zhao Ke.

Looking at the blood-stained and miserable heroine in front of him, a smile flashed across Si Zhu's face.

"Since you like her so much, I should treat you well."

The game is cleared, the player is being transferred...

Wen Bai's face stiffened and his eyes sank.

"Are you OK?"

After a while, he brought it over and showed it to Wen Bai.

Sizhu could no longer control her overwhelming power.

With a "poof" sound, something pierced her chest. Zhao Ke lowered his head and looked at a bloody hand coming out of her chest.

This perverted thing dared to hypnotize her and even bite her mouth.

It contains her life story, and even her grave has been found.

The news was about a once-famous mental hospital that turned into a haunted house overnight.

Wen Bai became more and more excited, biting her red lips, and the pain spread in her mouth along with the taste of rust.

Qian Zhen thought for a moment, then took his notebook and tapped on the keyboard.

The next second, people appeared at home.

"Are you OK?"

Sizhu got rid of him impatiently, and then walked to the ward where Wen Bai was.

Opening the door, you'll find the tranquility inside, which is completely different from the hellish and bloody scene outside.

Probably because he was ignored, the patient was very unhappy and immediately moved his two-meter-high body forward.

Wen Bai held a black umbrella and came to the cemetery where Nie Jiaojiao was. Before he reached her grave, he saw a boy standing there.

"Hua, Hua Yao——"

"Do you remember it?" The smile on Wen Bai's face gradually became abnormal, as if it overlapped with someone's face in his memory.

Those memories that were originally forgotten came to life at this moment.

"What's wrong with you? Xiaobai..."

So, one night, the young man hypnotized all the patients and launched a tragic riot in the mental hospital...

A familiar voice came to his ears, and a glass of water was handed to him.

It was an unpublished news report, which he found through special channels.

And the instigator disappeared and was never seen again.

She stretched out her hand suddenly and pulled out the soul hiding in Wen Bai's body.

When Wen Bai woke up, it was already the next morning.

How do you say that?

Too cruel, really too cruel, that damn pervert!

"She... is so pitiful." Thinking of a delicate and soft girl being cut into pieces, Wen Bai's heart was broken. "Brother Zhen, do you think... the NPCs in the dungeon are all a bunch of pitiful people?"

people?"

Si Zhu suddenly pushed the person away and said with disdain, "That's all you have?"

Thinking of that scene, Wen Bai felt his stomach churn.

…

Si Zhu shook his head, put aside the images in his mind, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

Qian Zhen kept guarding him until he came to his senses, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the surprised eyes of the other party, he wiped the blood on his lips and showed the same smile on his face.

It said that for unknown reasons, rioting patients brutally murdered all the staff in the mental hospital who were working that day...

Qian Zhen didn't say anything, he just checked for a while and handed the results to Wen Bai.

Those patients fought to the end, not even sparing their own people. In the end... there was no one alive in the hospital.

"What's so fun about shredding corpses? Cutting out souls is the real art."

As soon as Wen Bai regained consciousness, he heard the prompt for clearing the game.

She opened her mouth, and large mouthfuls of blood spilled from her mouth.

"I saw her." Wen Bai suddenly covered his face and said incoherently.

…

…

"I...I had a very long dream..."

"I saw...I saw her being..." Wen Bai's chest heaved violently, and tears burst into his eyes.

"Are you alright?"

A sixteen-year-old boy was sent to a mental hospital. Because of his good looks, he was attracted by the perverted director.

Nie Jiaojiao’s memories before her death...

Wen Bai looked at the report and couldn't help but feel like vomiting.

Finally, he left a name and died like this.

He thought he was going to die in the hands of that pervert. After calming down, Wen Bai told him about the copy.

July 14th, rain.

…

…

He didn't hold an umbrella, and his whole body was soaked by the rain. He squatted down and wiped the picture of the sweet smile on the tombstone, and suddenly turned around:

There was no one else in the room, and after the door was closed, it seemed like only the two of them were left in the world.

"Jiaojiao——"

In the dream, he watched the tragic tragedy from God's perspective.

Qian Zhen noticed that something was wrong with Wen Bai, so he reached out and patted him, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to go..."

"I want to go see her..."

She stepped forward with a lunge, grabbed the warm white clothes and lifted him in front of her: "You are a stinky rat who lives in the gutter and cannot be seen in the light. Are you worthy of me remembering you?"

Oh, it doesn't take much effort to get it after you have worn out iron shoes and found nowhere.

Sizhu just looked at him like this, not hiding or avoiding, as if his whole body had no reaction.

Wen Bai took the water and took a sip, then let out a long breath.

Qian Zhen didn't speak anymore, just waited quietly.

"So, the game copy is actually a secondary creation based on reality?"

Knowing her experience and identity, Wen Bai didn't want to use that word to call them anymore.

"So it's you!"

Si Zhu was deep in thought and completely ignored the arrogant patient who killed the heroine.

Wen Bai sat on the bed with a happy smile on his face, as if he had seen his lover.

"I've found out-" Zhao Ke panted, feeling that the heat in his body was disappearing rapidly. "This copy of the sanatorium..."

The dean was so lustful that he forgot that this young man was different from others. He was a more perverted murderer than him.

yes--

As soon as Wen Bai opened his mouth, Si Zhu felt his soul tremble.

"Jiaojiao, you're not good!" Wen Bai suddenly laughed again, stretched out his hand to hook Sizhu's neck, and moved closer to him.

Some memories that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind. Those were... the experiences of the dungeon BOSS.

Qian Zhen's voice gradually faded away, and his eyes fell into darkness.

At this moment, the melancholy on the boy's body was swept away, giving him a ruffian feeling.

"I……"

Wen Bai didn't expect to meet her acquaintance, and Wen Bai was speechless for a moment.

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