The world of ghost stories.

Not only Bai Ye himself and the people in the real world were shocked, but the dean who had been watching the surveillance footage was also shocked.

He repeatedly replayed the surveillance footage with a strange expression on his face.

How could a human being have such power?

Could it be that he has some strange ability?

If that's the case, it makes sense.

Well, no big problem.

The dean smiled confidently, stroking the quiet and well-behaved black cat in his arms with a doting look in his eyes.

"Xiaobai, I'll let you eat fresh human hearts in a few days."

"Meow~" (Cat language: Hehe)

Unfortunately, the dean’s eyesight was not very good, and he could not see the disdain and mockery in the black cat’s eyes. He thought that the other party was acting coquettishly and cutely towards him.

The other side.

Ivankov's plan also made progress, and he successfully established a friendship with a male patient.

The male patient lay on his broad shoulders, sobbing.

"Go home, I want to go home..."

Ivankov patiently comforted him and persuaded him to continue the conversation with his own topic.

"May I have your name?

How long have you been in the hospital?

Where are your family?

..."

After some questions, Ivankov also got some useful information.

The man came in a month ago. He just had a little insomnia and wanted to get a sleeping pill. However, the doctor diagnosed him with mental illness and forced him to stay in the hospital.

It's not that he didn't think about escaping, but unfortunately he failed every time.

As for family, he has none.

Moreover, he had forgotten his own name and only vaguely remembered a few things.

Ivankov patiently patted the man's shoulder to comfort him, while thinking in his mind the purpose of the hospital keeping people who were not mentally ill.

Logically speaking, every day a patient spends in the hospital is an expense.

They torture these patients to the point of insanity and may not even get paid.

What’s the point of doing this?

Ivankov's brain suddenly short-circuited, and no matter how he thought about it, it didn't make sense.

No, you still need to ask a few more people.

…

outside world.

The netizens in front of Xiong Guo’s live broadcast room also started their discussion.

After a few words of discussion, I was attracted by a few comments.

"Ghost Rider Allen, there's something interesting to watch."

"Leon, Park Seoul had an accident."

“…”

The curious netizens couldn't help but switch the live broadcast room.

Romantic Country Live Room.

The picture is a familiar mosaic, with all kinds of strange sounds coming out of it.

but……

The public has become accustomed to it. They leave a sexy emoticon and then rush to the next live broadcast room.

Universe Country Live Room.

The content on the barrage is all the prayers of the people of the universe.

In the picture, Park Seoul was surrounded by a dozen security guards in black.

The situation is not good.

Park Seoul's forehead was covered in sweat, and he regretted coming here.

He walked all the way from the pediatric department to the surgery department, and finally came to the hospital office building. Just after he took a few steps, he was surrounded by a group of security guards who appeared out of nowhere.

There must be something wrong inside the office building.

But Park Seoul was not in the mood to think about these things at the moment. The current problem was how to get out of trouble.

Ah Xi...

Do you want to fight hard?

At almost the same time, in another ghost story copy, Leon was also surrounded by security guards.

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My dears, I love you and wish you sweet dreams.