"You can kill them first," Fang Xiu said calmly, then gracefully weaved through the countless treacherous hands.
He had no patience to wait for everyone, and these cunning hands weren't very strong; they would be able to escape sooner or later.
Yang Ming watched with envy.
"I wish I could be as carefree as him someday."
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After leaving the activity room, Fang Xiu quickly entered a long corridor that ended in darkness, like a passage to hell.
He walked calmly into it, his footsteps echoing.
Tap tap... tap tap...
As he walked, his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and then he heard footsteps behind him.
Fang Xiu remained expressionless, his arm hanging down, a gleaming silver scalpel falling into his hand.
The moment the scalpel touched his hand, without the slightest pause, he instantly turned and delivered the scalpel.
However, strangely enough, it cut into an empty space.
There was no one behind him.
Tap tap... tap tap...
Footsteps sounded again, and although Fang Xiu had already turned around, the footsteps were still behind him.
Immediately afterwards, something seemed to press against his back, and a cold, bone-chilling cold instantly spread throughout his body.
Before he could react, a tremendous force was applied to his neck.
Click!
Fang Xiu's head was turned 180 degrees, completely twisted behind his back.
It was at this moment that he finally saw what was behind him.
That's a monster!
An aged face, scarlet skin, and bloody minced meat being chewed in his mouth.
It was tall and crimson, with two hands that almost touched the ground, gripping Fang Xiu's head tightly.
Fang Xiu's powerful vitality prevented him from dying immediately. He controlled his body, and the scalpel transformed into a silver light, slashing fiercely at the strange creature.
However, at that moment, the eerie figure faded and slowly disappeared, the scalpel striking empty air.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly. Did it disappear after his neck was broken?
He put away the scalpel, grabbed his head with both hands, and then twisted it hard.
Click!
The head rotated another 180 degrees to return to center.
However, this action also caused Fang Xiu to begin to lose consciousness, and his life force was rapidly dissipating.
Although his body was enhanced, he was not a monster after all. He would still die if his head was broken off, at most he would die a little later.
But the next second, the ability was activated.
Absorb the pain!
The snapping pain in his neck was instantly absorbed by Fang Xiu.
When the pain subsided, his injuries also disappeared.
This is the ability to absorb pain after incorporating the properties of transformation between the real and the virtual.
It is no longer just about absorbing pain that exists in concepts, but about absorbing the essence of pain.
Once the essence of the pain is absorbed, the cause of the pain also disappears.
After doing all this, Fang Xiu continued forward expressionlessly.
Tap tap... tap tap...
He hadn't taken two steps when he heard footsteps behind him again.
Whoosh!
The moment the footsteps sounded, the scalpel was already thrust out.
This time, Fang Xiu didn't even turn his head; he stabbed directly in the back.
However, there was no actual tactile sensation, and the blow struck empty air.
He stood there, his brow furrowed.
Soon, something pressed against my back, and a cold, bone-chilling coldness swept through my entire body.
However, this time his neck wasn't broken.
Is there anything different this time compared to last time?
Fang Xiu's heart stirred.
Turn around!
Last time, his neck was broken after he turned around; this time, he didn't turn around.
It seems this bizarre killing pattern is that turning around means certain death.
With this thought in mind, Fang Xiu put away the scalpel and continued on his way.
Footsteps followed closely behind, and the ghost remained pressed against his back, its icy chill ever-present.
But the monster didn't make any move for a long time, just following closely behind.
Since there was no obstacle to his progress, Fang Xiu decided not to deal with it for the time being.
Although he enjoys torturing and killing the supernatural, there is something more important right now: to go to room 520 in building C and find out the truth behind the supernatural events!
The truth was written on the parchment left by Dean Zhou Qingfeng in Room 520 of Building C.
This is a question that has been troubling Fang Xiu ever since he transmigrated: What is the eerie? What is the truth of this world? Why is he the only one who can see the eerie?
The answers to these mysteries may be revealed today.
After passing through the corridor, Fang Xiu saw an office that looked very similar to the female doctor's office.
He guessed it might be another doctor's office, so he opened the door and went inside.
Single bed, wardrobe, desk...
The layout is basically the same as the female doctor's office.
Fang Xiu glanced around and immediately spotted the scraps of paper in the trash can.
He took the shredded paper out of the trash can, carefully pieced it together, and finally saw some incomplete characters.
The dean is the gentlest person in the world, I like the dean the most!!!
Just by seeing this sentence, Fang Xiu could roughly imagine what kind of person wrote it.
I accidentally killed a few more test subjects today, but the dean didn't punish me. He even smiled at me. He's so kind. For the dean's ideals, I will try my best to catch more test subjects!
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Oh my! The dean came to see me do my experiment today, I'm so happy! But the test subject was so disobedient, it kept moving around and splattered blood all over me. I wonder if the dean will be disgusted with me?
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The experiments failed more and more often. Although the dean smiled every day, I could feel his disappointment. I didn't want to disappoint him, so I had to work even harder. If one subject didn't work, I'd try two, and if two didn't work, I'd try three. As long as I worked hard, I would succeed sooner or later!
(good evening)
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