The dean looked at the insidious expression of the little monster, and his legs trembled with fright. After thinking about what it said, he felt all over his body hairy. The heart said, just run away, who knows what weird this little monster is going to do.

The dean made up his mind to escape, and immediately reached out his hand to grab the iron frame beside him, and smashed it towards the head of the little monster. This move, of course, was a vain shot, but it was actually for his own escape.

Unexpectedly, the little monster stretched out his fleshy little hand and grabbed the iron frame all at once, then swiped his backhand, and the iron frame hit the dean's left knee. It hurt so much that the dean screamed and fell to the ground.

"Stupid old thing, how dare you count me? How many heads have you grown?"

The dean collapsed on the ground, clutching his knees, and groaning constantly.

"No, I didn't want to calculate you."

"Bullshit, my father said that you humans are most likely to lie and deceive. As expected, you clearly intend to attack me by holding on to the iron frame, dare you not admit it?"

"I just want to leave this operating room, please let me go."

The dean's humble begging was only exchanged for a mocking laugh from the little monster.

"Want to go? It's not that easy! To tell you the truth, you won't be able to go anymore today. I haven't settled accounts with you for the fact that you asked the doctor to perform an operation to remove me."

"I've already said that, it's none of my business. I did sign. But the doctor forced me to sign."

The little monster laughed, "Is this the trick you humans use to shame? If something happens, push it on someone who is not present? Do you think I'm so stupid? You are the dean, and he is a little doctor who dare to intimidate you Nothing?"

"I'm telling the truth. I was intimidated by the doctor. He forced me to sign. If you don't believe me, ask him."

"Don't talk. If the doctor is not there, you will put all the blame on him. I don't believe your nonsense."

Because of his knee injury, the dean couldn't stand up, so he had to move to the edge of the bed and grabbed the bed frame before reluctantly standing up.

The little monster said strange words again.

"Hey, I said you guys, how long do you plan to sleep? Get all of them up for me."

The dean was surprised, "Who are you talking to?"

At this moment, I saw the dead bodies all over the ground suddenly moving, why did they move? They all stood up unsteadily. Some of those incomplete corpses had no heads, some had only one leg, and some had no legs and only two arms.

Upon seeing this, the dean was immediately dumbfounded.

"You actually awakened the dead body?"

The little monster laughed triumphantly, "Stupid Dean, I just said, you stupid humans need some lessons. Let these dead bodies teach you." Then he sternly said, "You sleeping fellows. Now that you have stood up, why not attack the target? Now, start attacking the target."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the dead bodies moving forward. They walked over if they had legs. If they had only one leg left, they jumped forward, while those without legs crawled forward on the floor. They all rushed to the dean.

This time it scared the dean. The dean has lived for decades and has never seen this situation. In a hurry, he turned around and saw that there was a hospital bed behind him. He immediately turned over and rolled from the bed to the other side of the bed.

As soon as the dean fell on his feet, the dead bodies had already reached the bed.

The dean grabbed the bed and ran into the dead bodies.

The dead bodies were hit by the hospital bed, bumped one by one, and all fell to the ground, howling like wild animals.

The little monster sneered, "Stupid dean, you have annoyed them, here are your good fruits." Then, it slapped its little hand, and sternly said, "All stand up for me, no Be lazy, get up all, do you hear?"

The corpses immediately stood up shaking again and walked towards the dean.

The dean looked dumbfounded. "God, here again."

How to do it? There was no move, so I had to use the old tricks and grabbed the bed to hit the dead body again. This time, the trick still worked. The dead bodies hit one by one again, and they all fell down.

The dean laughed triumphantly, "Little monster, your army of corpses is not good, they will just go forward stupidly, nothing else. It's so easy to deal with them. I just need to use this hospital bed as a weapon. I can deal with all of them. I now find that the hospital bed is really a good weapon. The four legs of the bed are equipped with pulleys. The bed itself is heavy. It can be moved, light and powerful. It can attack and defend. These dead bodies can't help me. what."

The little monster sneered, "Old guy, don't be too happy. I have a way to deal with you." After speaking, I saw the flesh-colored little figure rushing. The dean hadn't recovered yet, the little monster had already rushed. The dean held the hospital bed in his hand.

When the dean saw the little monster standing in front of him with a face full of anger, he trembled with fear.

The little monster grabbed the bed frame and said viciously, "Well, it's a weapon that can be attacked and defended."

"What do you want to do?"

The dean was so nervous that his voice was shaking.

"Of course I want to destroy your weapon."

After the little monster finished speaking, he immediately pulled the hospital bed hard. Seeing this, the dean was willing to let go. Ever since, the two grabbed the bed and pulled it up.

The dean gritted his teeth, sweating profusely, but how dare he relax. At this time, I saw the little monster making a jump on the ground, a pounce, and hit the dean's chest.

The dean suffered from pain, groaned, and fell to the ground hard.

"Little monster, shame on you. If you can't grab me, just play yin. If you have the ability, you can grab me with your strength."

The little monster squeaked a weird smile, "Yin you, what can you do? Why should I fight you hard? Besides, even if it works hard, you still lose to me."

The dean held his chest, slumped to the ground, and said sharply, "Little monster, what are you going to do?"

"I just said, I'm going to destroy your weapon."

After the little monster finished speaking, he immediately grabbed the hospital bed, and saw two small fleshy hands rubbing it, and the solid hospital bed immediately groaned.

"Hey, little monster, what are you doing?"

The little monster opened his mouth, bared his fangs, and laughed.

Amidst the wretched laughter of the little monster, it used two small hands that did not seem to have any destructive power at all to twist the hospital bed into a twist, and then squeeze it into a washbasin-sized iron lump, and then it grabbed the iron lump toward The dean, who was paralyzed on the ground, threw it over.

"Come on, now I will return the weapon to you."

Seeing such an iron lump flying over, where did the dean dare to pick it up, he ducked away and avoided it.

He heard a muffled sound, the iron bump actually hit the wall behind the dean directly and was deeply embedded in the wall.