"I really didn't do anything excessive. I've been sleeping on the ground for the past few days, and I haven't held my hand. If someone else came here, how would I be able to withstand such a temptation? If he was lucky enough not to be hacked to death, It is estimated that the child is full moon."

Han Fei quietly followed behind the blood-colored paper figurine, muttering in his mouth as if chanting sutras.

Perhaps because the accident in building two attracted the attention of the plastic surgery hospital, Han Fei came to the second floor of building five without encountering any obstacles.

The **** paper figurine stopped at the entrance of the corridor and did not continue to go up.

"Is there anything on the second floor?"

Sticking against the wall, Han Fei turned his head and looked to the other side of the corridor.

The long hospital corridor seems to have no end.

There was a rustling electric sound, and the light above Han Fei's head flickered slightly. When he regained consciousness, a light at the end of the corridor on the second floor went out.

"After all the lights in Building Two went out, all the monsters in the entire hospital gathered there. From this, it can be deduced that the lights should be some kind of signal."

His eyes were teary, and Han Fei would do this every time he used Fu Tian's ghost eye talent. It seemed that Fu Tian could only see ghosts when he was crying.

"There's a person standing in the dark, is he manipulating the light and informing others?"

The lights flickered again, this time two lights at the end of the corridor went out, and the figures in the darkness seemed to be moving slowly.

"How did that man find me?"

Holding the Rebirth Knife backwards, Han Fei decided to change his way of sneaking in.

He picked up the **** paper man, and when the light flashed for the third time, he sprinted towards the darkness at the end of the corridor with all his strength!

"Get rid of him before attracting the attention of more doctors!"

Every time the lights were turned off, the distance between Han Fei and the figure would get closer.

The figure standing in the darkness didn't respond at all. It hid in the darkness that it thought was safe, releasing the suffocating pressure.

When the light flickered for the fifth time, Han Fei touched the darkness, and the butcher knife in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling light.

Using art appreciation to lock the figure, Han Fei slashed down, not only beheading the figure, but also splitting the darkness behind the shadow.

"Touch the secrets of the soul."

Pressing his five fingers on the figure, Han Fei made preparations in advance to prevent the ghost from having a second hand, and stuffed the **** paper man into the figure's heart.

The blood-stained pieces of paper got into the figure's body, and his skin gradually dried and cracked, turning as pale as paper.

Ever since the maniacal laughter was accidentally released and killed his severely injured fingers, Han Fei felt that he had become more confident.

The extinguished lights were turned on again, and the figure revealed its true colors. It was the soul of a doctor in a white coat. He seemed to be pulled out of all emotions, like a marionette.

Under the light, the blood-colored paper figurine grew deep in the doctor's soul, spreading curses, and the doctor's skin cracked inch by inch.

Han Fei just used the secret of touching the depths of the soul on the doctor's soul, and the other person's heart seemed to have been hollowed out, without any emotions that humans should have, only a strong desire for death.

"This is how much torture you have suffered, and you will regard the soul flying away as your last wish."

Unable to obtain any more information, Han Fei pulled the Rebirth Knife out of the doctor's soul, and the blank soul dissipated in an instant, only a little bit of light entered into the Rebirth Knife.

The **** paper figurine sat on the ground, and it pulled out cursed names one after another from the doctor's soul body. Those people had long since ceased to exist in this world, and only the resentful names remained in the doctor's body.

"This doctor has pale skin, wears a white coat, and has a resentful name engraved on his soul. Could it be that he is the ghost representing white in the hospital?"

Whether it was Cao Lingling or Zhang Zhuangzhuang, they had told Han Fei that three kinds of ghosts would appear in the hospital after dark.

The red ghosts will tear off the skin, the white ghosts will eat people, and the most terrifying is the black ghosts.

"Do the doctors in the plastic surgery hospital turn into white ghosts after death?" Han Fei looked at the light spot in the death knife and shook his head slightly: "I guess it varies from person to person, only doctors who still have a good human nature hidden in their hearts will turn into white ghosts." Become a white ghost, but why do white ghosts eat people?"

After the doctor's soul dissipated, only a tattered white coat remained on the ground.

Han Fei reached out to pick up the white coat, and found a thin case list in his pocket.

"Player No. 0000, please pay attention, you have successfully found clues related to personality fragments!"

"Is it related to personality fragments?" Han Fei vaguely remembered that after he reached level 20, the newly unlocked item on the attribute panel was personality fragments. After he left the mirror **** world, he also obtained a personality fragment. Useful to him.

Flipping through the medical records, Han Fei's mind once again heard a system prompt.

"Attention player number 0000! You have found a list of people with impaired personality."

"G-level clue to the list of persons with impaired personality: The names of five persons with impaired personality are written on the list. This is the last imprint they left in the city."

"Attention! Collect five G-level lists to get super-level clues."

Han Fei touched the name of the person on the case list with his finger, and the system gave no other information.

"The names in the doctor's soul stomach correspond to these patients with impaired personality. Did the doctor deprive them of their personality?"

"The so-called white ghost can eat people. Does this cannibalism mean that it devours a certain personality of the other party?"

When Han Fei entered the shrine of the plastic surgery hospital, the shrine inheritance task that was triggered was called perfect personality. The memory world of this shrine revolved around the most perfect personality.

"If I hadn't changed my fate, then Fu Sheng, who is completely in despair, should be sent to the plastic surgery hospital and undergo personality correction treatment under Du Shu's 'special care'."

A good Fu Sheng will be tortured step by step into a lunatic, and he will get closer to the black box hidden in the abyss of human nature.

"I killed the doctor in the plastic surgery hospital. Not only did he not hate me, but he also injected the last bit of good humanity into my death knife."

Han Fei now knows what he should do: "Help all the doctors get relief, find all the names, and upgrade the clues step by step. This may be what the doctor wants to see."

The process of killing and saving sentient beings is the same under certain circumstances. Just like the Midnight Butcher and the Dawn Butcher, although they are the same hidden profession, because of the different objects to kill, the meaning given to the player by the profession itself has changed significantly.

After the doctor died, the lights in Building Five returned to normal.

In the eyes of outsiders, it may be that the outsiders have been cleared.

"It's not midnight yet, and the alienation of the hospital hasn't reached the worst level yet." Han Fei was going to pretend to be a doctor in the hospital and carry out a clean-up infiltration.

When Han Fei made the plan, the blood-colored paper figurine stood quietly by the side, and it was no stranger to all this.

Seeing Han Fei put away the case sheet and white coat, the paper figurine continued to wander upstairs.

The unsung heroes who attracted the attention of most of the ghosts in the hospital on the second floor really helped Han Fei a lot. He didn't encounter a few ghosts along the way, and he reached the third floor smoothly.

Pushing open the safety door, the wall skin on this layer is no longer pale, and small plaques appear sporadically on it, just like the age spots on the skin of the elderly.

When you reach out and touch it, the wall feels weird, a bit like touching the skin of a living person.

"Building No. 5 has already been alienated like this. What will be the alienation of Building No. 6 and No. 7 behind? The rumored No. 8 Building that may exist is even more unimaginable."

Han Fei moved slowly through the floors with the paper figure, and they finally stopped at the door of Ward No. 9 on the third floor. This ward was unlocked, the door was half open, and there were still people talking inside.

"This patient seems to have two different personalities in his body. I think he is qualified to enter Building No. 7."

"If you can find a way to force out another personality in his body and let us all see, then I will accompany you to find the vice president."

"I tried many methods, but the more I tortured him, the happier he was." The voice in the room was somewhat helpless: "His other personality doesn't care about the life of the main personality at all, and I dare not kill him directly."

"The patient may just know that you dare not kill him, so he is looking for happiness with you."

"It's the first time I've seen such a perverted patient. Why don't we give him to Du Shu? She is the dean's most beloved child. It's also good for us to please her."

"Du Shu doesn't like such a perverted dog. What she likes is to drive a normal person into a lunatic step by step, and then kick that person away after he is completely out of order." Another hoarse voice in the room said: "A while ago Didn't Du Shu always like the staff of that game company? She just wanted to monopolize him. As a result, after having Du Shu, that staff not only did not repent, but even worsened. The number of 'medicines' has increased."

"After having such a perfect monster, he will continue to cheat. He and Du Shu are really a good match."

"Let's not say a few words, let's do it quickly, destroy his face first, let him forget himself slowly, and then send him to the underground to strip his personality."

The conversation in the room gradually became quieter, and then Ah Chong's familiar shout sounded.

After being stimulated by pain, this pervert begged for mercy, smiled happily, and said some dirty words, which made the ghosts in the house very unhappy.

If this continued, Ah Chong might die. Han Fei covered the paper figurine's ears and pushed open the door of the ward.

In the spacious single ward, two doctors and a nurse with a bandaged face stood beside the hospital bed. They were injecting different injections into Ah Chong's body, and they were holding scalpels of different lengths in their hands.

"Why another one? Who are you?" A doctor looked at Han Fei suspiciously, his face was covered with bandages: "Did you go to the wrong ward? We will take care of this patient."

Another doctor who was lying next to the hospital bed also raised his head. His body was spattered with blood, all the bandages on his face were removed, and there were no facial features on his entire face, only blood streaks that kept coming out.

"The red ghost tore off his own face?"

When Han Fei approached, he had already taken out the Rebirth Knife.

When the doctor reacted, the bright knife light directly penetrated the chest of one of them.

The "colleagues" wearing the same clothes and the same work ID, without any warning, suddenly attacked themselves, and most people could not react at all.

"Idiot, a knife can't kill him." The bloodshot doctor had a **** in his face, and the blood soaked his white coat along his face. Before his mutation was completed, the death knife in Han Fei's hand It had been hacked from his forehead, directly into his body.

The frantically wriggling blood will be crushed as soon as it gets close to the knife light, which is a sharpness that has never appeared in this world.

With a successful knife, Han Fei immediately turned around. The whole process took less than three seconds. The nurse wanted to scream, but just as she opened her mouth, a blood-red paper man grabbed her tongue.

The paper figurine was extremely irritable, as if to vent, it made a lot of blood.

In order to alleviate the nurse's pain, Han Fei decisively made up the knife.

The three "colleagues" fell into a pool of blood, and nothing good came out of them.

"It's as simple as tearing paper when the knife of death enters their bodies. Are these people doctors or butchers?"

"White ghosts who have lost all emotions, after death, there is still a beautiful human nature in the body~lightnovelpub.net~ These guys clearly maintain human reason and emotion, but there is nothing valuable in their souls."

Han Fei looked at the **** flowers on the ground. The three people did not disappear after their deaths. Their bodies were rapidly decomposing and emitting a foul smell.

After tearing off the bandage on the doctor's face, their facial features have long been blurred, and it is estimated that even they themselves have forgotten what they look like.

"Are these guys hiding deep in the hospital?"

Taking off the doctor's white coat, Han Fei found two more case sheets, each with the patient's name written on it.

"With two more books, I can get a super clue."

Han Fei threw the white coat on the ground casually, and he turned to look at Ah Chong.

Being stared at by Han Fei, Ah Chong almost peed in fright. The man in front of him killed three people in a row as soon as he entered the door.

Compared with the man in front of him, those lunatic doctors just now can be described as gentle.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to save you." Han Fei pulled off his mask: "Do you remember me?"

"Han Fei?" Ah Chong's pupils twitched violently: "Are you, what you acted in your movie true?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Han Fei untied the restraint belt on Ah Chong's body: "Come and help me, deal with the corpse with me, and move quickly."

"But I can't!" Ah Chong collapsed on the ground, looking at the blood all over the ground.

"No one can do it at the beginning, and I also practiced it slowly."

Hearing Han Fei's words, Ah Chong knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up: "You... don't you want to silence me?"

"Why should I silence?" Han Fei was a little speechless, while skillfully cleaning up the blood and sealing the corpse into the cabinet, he turned his head and said to Ah Chong: "You acted so perverted in front of others, why are you cowering now? "