With the unintentional help of the unknown hero in Building No. 2, Han Fei didn't take too long to deal with the ghosts in Building No. 5. He led Ah Chong all the way down to the basement floor.

The plaque-covered walls look more like the skin of an old man, and the whole building exudes a sense of death, and the further you go underground, the stronger the sense of death.

"Brother Han, did you see any other players when you came here?" Ah Chong followed Han Fei cautiously: "I mean, they may also be investigating the hospital. If you accidentally hurt them, I'm afraid not too good."

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who will act blindly?" Han Fei raised his arm, and Ah Chong closed his mouth consciously. He is obedient and loyal to Han Fei now. If the player is also loyal, then Achong's loyalty is estimated to be close to that of Da Nie.

Gently pushing the safety door, Han Fei used his ghost eye talent to look underground, and there were more than one busy shadow shaking in the darkness.

"The underground is quite lively." Han Fei's eyes were hazy, and he bent down slowly, preparing to clean up room by room: "Don't go to the left, there are some things hidden in the darkness over there."

"How did you find them?" Ah Chong looked at Han Fei's moist eyes: "Is this your innate ability? Crocodile tears?"

Han Fei turned his head and glared at Ah Chong, sneaking in without his knowledge.

The underground and above-ground buildings are completely different, and there are eerie and weird things everywhere. There are various pipes hanging above the head, and the ground is also uneven. It seems that there is something rolling underneath.

"Why does it feel like this building has life?"

"It's rare and strange. Isn't it normal for a building to have life?" Han Fei has experienced too much. All buildings near the shrine and all the buildings located in the center of memory will gradually become "divine" and assimilated by the memory of the shrine. .

It looks like a dead thing, but walking in it seems to have entered the body of the original owner of the shrine. This is the case with the department store that Han Fei inherited from the Mirror God.

"You're right." Ah Chong nodded quickly. What happened tonight opened the door to a new world for him, and also gave him a deeper understanding of the game "Perfect Life".

In his mind, Han Fei is equivalent to his guide, telling him with practical actions that even a psychopath can live so confidently and chicly.

"Flesh and machinery are glued together. This underground building is like a manifestation of Fu Sheng's dream."

Compared with the basement of Building No. 1, the basement of Building No. 5 is like a prison.

The wards were roughly separated by rusted steel bars, and damaged medical equipment was piled up everywhere. On the ground, blood-stained bandages and stinky hospital gowns could be seen. Going forward, you could also see hills of prosthetic limbs piled up.

"It stinks." There was excitement in Ah Chong's eyes: "But I can't help but want to smell more."

"Your hobby is really perverted."

Holding onto the rusty handrail, Han Fei came to the room closest to him.

He tried to pull the door slowly, but unexpectedly found that the iron door was not locked.

Dodging in, Han Fei saw a pale-skinned security guard fiddling with something.

Pieces of skin were torn off, and blood flowed all over the floor. The security guard was playing with excitement, and suddenly seemed to sense something.

Turning his head to look behind him, when he saw Han Fei in a doctor's coat, he immediately stood up and blocked the table with his body.

"Doctor, are you here to get the medicine?" The security guard's voice was very mature, but he looked very young.

"What are you doing?" Han Fei walked forward, and he saw a box on the security desk, which contained the prosthesis just removed from the patient.

"A patient disappeared underground. We found this when we were taking out the trash, so I want to bring it back and study it." The security guard hurriedly turned around, as if he was about to move the box under the table: "I'm going to help you get the medicine ..."

Halfway through the conversation, the security guard suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked down, and his chest seemed to be pierced by sunlight.

Without pain or discomfort, he looked back at Han Fei blankly: "Is it dawn?"

Putting away the Rebirth Knife, Han Fei helped the security guard to let him fall to the ground slowly, and began to rummage through the security guard's pockets with both hands.

"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully discovered the G-level mission item—the ward key."

Asking Ah Chong to drag the body of the security guard aside, Han Fei looked at the box that the security guard put on the table. The prosthesis just removed from the patient was still connected to some of the patient's flesh and blood.

In the underground of this hospital, people have lost their most basic dignity and become like objects that can be disassembled and reassembled at will.

"Attention, player number 0000! You have successfully discovered the G-rank mission item—her left leg."

When Han Fei touched the prosthesis, the system gave a prompt.

"Is this still a mission item?" Han Fei took out the blood-stained prosthesis and handed it to the dazed Ah Chong: "Hold it well."

Holding the prosthesis, Ah Chong didn't dare to ask more questions, but his expression was somewhat helpless.

"There are six keys on the security guard, but I took a rough look just now, and there are at least nine rooms on the basement floor."

Holding the key, Han Fei left the security room and walked towards the nearest ward.

After trying several times in a row, Han Fei finally opened the door of the ward, and a strong stench came over his face.

In the spacious room, there are no hospital beds, cabinets and other things that should be in a normal ward. There are only a few large locks nailed in the middle of the room, which can fix people on the ground.

"There are signs of struggle and chopping on the ground. There is a lot of blood on the chain. This place should be used to dismantle the 'patient'." Han Fei touched the chain: "The blood is still fresh, but the surface is solidified. , If you press it, you can feel a little sticky, the patient should have just been taken away not long ago."

Turning around and entering the second ward, Han Fei frowned slightly. He saw all kinds of prosthetics hanging on the walls around the ward, including hands and feet, old people, children, all kinds of prosthetics, as if they had entered the human body Same as department stores.

"It's too creepy." Ah Chong hugged that leg and didn't dare to go in. He watched Han Fei strolling among the prosthetic limbs, as if he had returned home, and touched this and touched it with his hands from time to time. that.

"There is no trigger system prompt, these things are not quest items." Han Fei turned his head and stared at the human leg in Ah Chong's hand: "Why is that leg a quest item? Is it special? The owner of that leg still alive?"

With Ah Chong, Han Fei entered the third ward. There were a lot of bottles and jars in this room, soaking various organs.

"The first room is for dismantling patients, the second room is for replacement hands and feet, and the third room is for storing organs..." Han Fei looked at the six keys in his hand, and he entered the second room Among the four rooms.

Pushing open the door, a gust of cold air came out, and there were several large freezers against the wall inside the room.

After opening, the meat inside is as crystal clear as ice.

Turning around, Han Fei entered the fifth room, which contained all kinds of human bones. From a distance, those bones seemed to be made of white jade, smooth and delicate, just like natural works of art .

Finally, Han Fei came to the door of the sixth room. Before he opened the door, he could faintly hear screams and cries coming from inside. It seemed that all the sorrows of human beings were hidden in that small ward.

Opening the door, Han Fei's pupils narrowed slightly, and Ah Chong who was following him was completely stunned.

There are human faces hanging in the sixth ward. These human faces taken from different people are very scary at first glance. This wonderful feeling is like admiring the scrolls painted with life.

As soon as Han Fei, who was wearing a doctor's coat, opened the door, all the sounds in the room disappeared immediately, and all the faces closed their eyes tightly.

Han Fei moved forward, but Ah Chong held Han Fei's arm tightly: "Are you sure you want to go in?"

Ah Chong couldn't figure it out, where did Han Fei have the courage to go directly into this hellish scene: "Those are the faces that have been taken down!"

"Shh, be quiet." Han Fei slowly entered the ward, using the secret of touching the depths of the soul, gently holding up a face.

Nervousness and uneasiness came from the fingertips, and faint crying sounded in the ears.

There was sadness in this face, and it was crying all the time.

"Every face represents a deprived emotion? How did the hospital do it?" Han Fei wanted to learn various advanced technologies from the hospital before, and then use them on the player to modify the player's memory, but now Seeing this technology is difficult for ordinary people to master.

When your fingertips touch a person's face, it feels like touching a person's soul directly.

"Can you hear my voice?" Han Fei said softly to that face, the serious expression made Ah Chong shake his head.

"I'm not a doctor in this hospital. I'm here to save you." Before Han Fei finished speaking, his fingers suddenly felt a tingling pain.

Several small blood holes appeared on the palm of his hand holding the face, and it seemed that there was some kind of extremely vicious curse in the extremely beautiful face.

"Player No. 0000, please pay attention! You are cursed by low-level soul poison, the curse has not entered your body, and the curse cannot cause further damage to you."

Han Fei's expression slowly changed. He looked at the small wound on his palm that could not heal.

If it wasn't for touching the big evil every day, which made him very resistant to soul poison, then he would have been directly recruited this time.

"I wanted to save you, but you cursed me?" Han Fei took out the Rebirth Knife, and the sharp light of the knife slowly approached the face: "If you don't speak, then I will send you out now."

There are all kinds of emotions in the human face, helping the human face to be free, and the Rebirth Knife may also be strengthened.

The blade approached little by little, and when it was about to touch the tip of the nose of the face, the face suddenly opened its eyes!

The taboo in the underground ward seemed to be touched. All the faces in Room 6 opened their eyes, and all the faces looked at Han Fei.

Ah Chong backed away in fright, but Han Fei's tone became firmer: "Your bodies have long been changed beyond recognition, but your souls still retain their original appearances. You must be very unwilling in your hearts, right?"

Under Ah Chong's surprised eyes, Han Fei took out a thick medical record from his pocket: "There are some of your names on it, I know what happened to you, and I also know that your family is looking for you , now I am willing to take you away together."

Holding a book in one hand and a knife in the other, Han Fei looked at the faces and said, "It's okay if you don't want to leave, I will help you get rid of it, and you don't have to suffer anymore."

Through that first-level clue, Han Fei knew that the people with impaired personality who were persecuted by the hospital were all underground. He sneaked in secretly, just to rescue these people who were used by the hospital and destroy the "foundation" of the hospital.

Han Fei stood alone in the room full of people's faces, the atmosphere was so depressing that Ah Chong felt terrified just looking at it.

After a brief silence, the face in Han Fei's hands began to shatter, and the cheeks that were originally beautiful as pictures seemed to melt.

Pieces of skin fell off, and the hidden black blood vessels in the cheeks were exposed. The soul poison that hurt Han Fei just now came from those blood vessels.

"Kill me, kill me!"

The cracked cheek begged Han Fei in a low voice, these were the last words it uttered.

Han Fei endured the tingling pain in his palm and stared at that face.

Each face in this room represents a unique emotion. They are the crystallization of the patient's memory and the most unique part of the patient's soul.

It is precisely because of these unique memories and emotions that a person becomes different from other people.

None of them are perfect, but it is these imperfect emotions, personalities and memories that make up this variable and unknown world.

"What the plastic surgery hospital needs is perfection, so they took away the useful things from you, threw the last imperfect 'parts' here, and then trapped them with soul poison and curses." Poisonous blood vessels, using the secret of touching the depths of the soul again, he wanted to tear off the blood vessels, but unfortunately the blood vessels had already taken root in those faces.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

When the soul poison was triggered, more and more faces began to scream, very loudly.

"There is no better way now." Han Fei clenched his fingers and passed away, and the bright knife light reflected the faces: "The fact that you can appear here means that at least one person still remembers you all the time. The rest of this beauty is engraved in his memory world. I will help you change your destiny as soon as possible and let you regain your life."

The Knife of Rebirth slashed across human faces, black blood, transparent teardrops, and light spots of human nature, all of which floated in the air.

As blood and tears fell to the ground, the only remaining good humanity and hope in those faces got into the knife of death.

The crying disappeared, and the butcher knife in Han Fei's hand became brighter and sharper, and it seemed to have started a new transformation.

"On this road that I am walking, there are more and more companions."

Han Fei also felt sad about what happened to those patients, and now he hated this plastic surgery hospital called Perfect even more.

"There is no perfection in the world, so why go after something that doesn't exist?"

"Han Fei! Someone seems to be coming!" Ah Chong, who was standing guard at the door, waved desperately at Han Fei, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com He hugged that leg with an anxious expression.

The movement made by those faces just now was too loud, and the people on duty on the basement floor were approaching here.

"It's over! We've been discovered!" Ah Chong saw figures swaying everywhere in the darkness. He was very desperate. He was thinking about whether to find a corner and pretend to be dead. He could bear it anyway. It hurts, and I won't frown even after being cut a few times.

"Don't panic, there is still a chance to remedy it." Han Fei dragged Ah Chong into Ward No. 6: "Just kill these people."

Footsteps sounded in the shadows, and an extremely fat male doctor with cracked cheeks appeared in front of Han Fei, followed by two pale-skinned nurses. Farther away, there were two more people in security uniforms walking towards here.

"Did something happen here just now?" A large amount of red blood had accumulated under the fat doctor's skin, and his stomach was constantly surging, as if something was slowly growing inside.

"A patient sneaked into Room No. 6." Han Fei let the door open and said expressionlessly.

"Is there only one patient?" The fat doctor opened his mouth and laughed. He pointed at Han Fei: "But why did I see two patients?"

"I came after him. This is my ID." Han Fei walked towards the fat doctor very calmly.

"Do you really think I can't see it?" The fat doctor laughed loudly, his belly was constantly swollen: "You call yourself a doctor, so can you tell what disease I have?"

"Because you talk a lot, your lips are very dry and your skin is already peeling." Han Fei walked up to the fat doctor, and the butcher knife in his hand burst into a dazzling light: "The treatment plan I gave here is euthanasia. "