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Chapter 39: Fukang Hospital 【End】

Chapter Thirty-Nine

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"..."

"Doesn't this dog liar even bat an eyelid when he tells a lie?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, **** love at first sight, isn't this deceiving the ghost?"

"No way, no way? This BOSS won't really be deceived! Let the anchor overturn!"

"I think Black's game is over. It's almost finished. Alas, even if the captain of Black is still trying to make trouble, he can only be dying at best."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa1! Let me go!"

"Is this something I can watch without paying for it!"

"Woooo, when I was held down and licked my neck, my wife's reaction was so astringent, don't lie to me! I'm so easy to lie!"

Two completely different waves of barrage brushed past, almost densely covering the screen.

"However, speaking of it, Black's winning rate is the smallest now, so isn't that the highest odds? If Black's captain can really turn the corner, then he will definitely make a fortune."

Wen Jianyan racked his brains and made up things, while thinking about his current situation in his mind.

Now that the legendary hidden item has completely bound him, as long as the one-hour time limit is over, the system will automatically determine that Black has won, and he can be transferred out of this instance.

At that time, no matter how strong this ghost is, it will definitely not be able to catch him.

Logically speaking, he only needs to delay the time until the battle is over.

However, at this moment, Wen Jianyan suddenly recalled a detail that had been forgotten by him before.

Based on previous experience and the excavation of this copy of Fukang Hospital, Wen Jianyan was sure that the route he took this time was definitely the main route.

However, the exploration rate of the dungeon only showed 96%. Not only that, although the ultimate main task was triggered, it did not show that it was completed.

That is to say...

If he does not complete the ultimate main task, even if the one-hour time limit of the battle ends, he will still die.

So, what will this main mission be?

There must be only the last step left to complete the task.

Wen Jianyan kept talking, secretly raised his eyes, and looked at the ghost standing in front of him.

The man with black hair and golden eyes stood silently in front of the bed.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, and a pair of cruel and cold eyes stared fixedly at the human being in front of him. There were no unnecessary emotional fluctuations in his eyes, and the dark and cold shadows entangled and spread around him, that kind of terrifying oppression from a different kind The feeling is the same as before, and it is completely impossible to tell whether he has accepted what Wen Jianyan said just now.

Wen Jianyan forcibly suppressed the fear welling up from the depths of his bones, and he forced himself to continue thinking rationally and calmly.

The opponent is the "Godfather" served by Mirror Ghost in the copy of Decai Middle School.

So, why did he appear in the completely different copy of [Fukang Private General Hospital]?

If the other party understood the meaning of the last sentence he said in the last dungeon, it would be fine if he chased after him for the purpose of seeking revenge, but obviously, as a ghost, or in a certain sense, as a "god" "He is ignorant and ignorant in this respect.

Why does he appear in this dungeon?

A possibility popped up in Wen Jianyan's mind - could it be that Hong Fang did it?

With a quick replay of the experience of the entire dungeon in my mind, this possibility gradually became clear and definite.

Recalling the scene of the "Dean" being eroded by the shadow from the inside just now, a bold idea gradually came to Wen Jianyan's mind.

"…like?"

At this moment, the man in front of him spoke slowly, interrupting Wen Jianyan's sweet talk.

His voice was deep and calm, with a long tail and a little hoarseness. It sounded in the huge space, and there was a kind of silence and terror that seemed to be able to squeeze a person's heart instantly.

The man leans down.

The long, cold and soft black hair flowed down with his movements, and gently swept over Wen Jianyan's shoulders and chest, making him tremble instinctively, subconsciously wanting to lean back, but was blocked by the movement .

"I see."

He said.

Obviously the victim believed his lie without any resistance, but Wen Jianyan felt more uneasy, a strong sense of crisis spread in his heart, and reached its peak when he heard the other party's next sentence.

"So, you voluntarily became my food, didn't you?"

Cold, pale fingers brushed over Wen Jianyan's neck, pressed on his wound, and rubbed slowly and oppressively.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

help!

He controlled his facial expression, gritted his teeth and said, "Of course."

The dangerous breath belonging to the beast approached, and the opponent's golden pupils shimmered greedily in the dark, locking tightly on the well-behaved sacrifice who voluntarily sacrificed himself in front of him, as if he would bite his throat and drain him dry in the next second. flesh and blood.

"However, can you grant one of my requests?"

The young man smiled at the other party, a glimmer of prayer flickered deep in his shallow amber pupils, looking fragile and harmless:

"Do you remember our last kiss the last time we met?"

"..."

The man looked down at him expressionlessly.

"If you don't reject it, I believe it is very appropriate to say goodbye this time." Wen Jianyan paused and continued: "It's just that my current posture is a bit indecent. I don't know if you would like to take it Should I let go?"

There was still a dead silence around my ears.

Wen Jianyan could hear her heart beating nervously in her chest, and she couldn't help holding her breath slightly.

In the next second, there was a "click" sound of metal collisions, and the steel shackles that had been tightly tied to his ankles from the beginning were broken by invisible forces and fell to the ground.

Imprisonment is gone.

Wen Jianyan involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.

Like a truly devout believer, he sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his arms, and his slender palms moved upwards along the other's chest and abdomen.

Under the palm, through the shadows condensed into a thin robe, one can feel the firm and undulating texture of the man.

The young man raised his head and stood up with his strength, his warm and soft lips approached carefully, gently touching the other's marble-like Adam's apple.

Then it went up a little bit, and finally fell on the man's cold lips.

Wen Jianyan gently and skillfully used the tip of her tongue to pry open the other's tightly closed lips, licked her teeth provocatively, and gently and seductively forced the other party to intertwine with her lips and teeth.

The young man's warm palms slid back slowly against the man's waist, caressed the man's tight waistline, climbed up the back, and slid upwards along the sunken spine...

next second—

A scalpel skillfully hidden in the palm was clenched tightly, shining with a cold light, and then mercilessly, viciously stabbed into the back of the man!

The blade was not blocked at all, and it easily penetrated the man's body made of shadows, and pierced the only entity in his body precisely and fiercely——

A bright red, beating heart.

Jin Tong suddenly tightened.

At that moment, Wen Jianyan heard a familiar mechanical voice:

【Ding! The ultimate mission of the hidden route in the copy of Fukang Private General Hospital has been completed! 】

[Points settlement in progress! 】

Bet right.

There is only one possibility for the director of Fukang Hospital, who are also stitched together from corpse parts—

His weakness is also the heart.

According to the inversion of the ultimate main task of the last dungeon [Decai Middle School], the ultimate main task of [Fukang Private General Hospital] should also be related to "eliminating the source of evil".

According to this logic, it is to kill the director of Fukang Hospital.

After his throat was cut and his stomach was disemboweled, the dean still did not die.

Then, there should be other means to kill it.

When he was still [Mother of the World], he had ordered those two monsters, which were stitched together from corpse parts like the dean, to commit suicide—they chose to take out their heart from their chest cavity.

That being the case, the weakness is the heart.

The last conclusion is also the most dangerous, as long as you make a wrong move, you will definitely lose your life.

Bosses from other dungeons cannot be easily summoned into other dungeons. According to the mutation that happened to the dean's body just now—the shadow spread from the center of the body, and the body began to collapse unbearably, and finally died.

It's almost like... being replaced by something more powerful.

Or... relying on his body in this world?

Therefore, taking this theory as the starting point, combined with the understanding of the nightmare mechanism, Wen Jianyan made a bold guess:

This BOSS who has a grudge against him came into existence based on Dean Fukang.

As long as the dean is eliminated, the other party will naturally be excluded from the dungeon.

Wen Jianyan let go of the scalpel, gasped heavily, and quickly jumped back.

In the depths of those amber eyes, all the docileness and sweetness of the past disappeared, leaving only the cunning and treachery of being a liar, no love, no obedience, only cold calculations and viciousness to bite back.

He rubbed the corner of his slightly bleeding lips with his fingertips, and gasped in a "hissy" breath.

When he was backstabbed just now, the other party's teeth were clenched subconsciously, leaving a wound on his lip, which is now aching.

[The main task of Fukang Private General Hospital has been completed, the unlocking degree has reached 100%, and the copy is being closed...]

【10, 9, 8...】

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes to the man in front of her.

As the heart of the director of Fukang Hospital gradually lost its firepower, the opponent's body, which was originally made of shadows, gradually began to become lighter and lighter.

Darkness begins to crumble.

Wen Jianyan poked out the tip of her tongue, licked the wound on her lips, and showed a provocative smile:

"Thank you for hospitality."

The man stood there calmly.

However, I don't know if it's Wen Jianyan's illusion. In the depths of those golden, completely inhuman pupils, a scorching dark fire ignited, cold, high-pitched, and cruel, burning blazingly in the abyss-like eyes. Hunting sound.

He is no longer the same as before, without emotional ups and downs, indifferent and cold, like a **** without emotion.

Quite the opposite.

The ice turned into fire, and the gods into beasts.

In the process of his body collapsing, the other party raised his lips slowly and little by little.

He smiled.

The evil beast rampages under the disguise of human beings, and its hungry eyes full of murderous desire lock tightly on the prey in front of it. His sight is like sharp claws, ruthlessly and fiercely grabbing the human beings who dare to provoke him.

It's like looking at your belongings.

"Do you love?"

With the tip of his scarlet tongue, the man licked off the human blood on his lips little by little.

He said slowly:

"I remember."