The test subjects rioted today! A lot of my colleagues got eaten, boohoo, I'm so happy! It would be even better if only the director and I were left! Those test subjects, why did they have to riot? To participate in such a great experiment is such an unparalleled honor!
The dean clearly treats each of you like his own children. How can you do this to the dean?
Indeed, only I can understand the greatness of the Dean. Those foolish people who call the Dean a devil are utterly stupid! The Dean is the kindest person in the world! Everything he does is to save the world.
Save everyone!
Humanity cannot defeat the supernatural. The only way to save humanity is to transform humans into the supernatural. The other side is humanity's final destination.
With the human mind, control the bizarre body! Usher in an era of universal bizarre transformation, let everyone join this glorious evolution. The Dean's ideal always makes people tremble with excitement whenever they think of it.
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Kang Kang, that disobedient little brat, keeps yelling that he wants to become the dean's weapon. It's so annoying. I should have known better than to let him watch cartoons. Humph, I'll give him a couple more injections today.
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I took a picture with the dean today! Ahhhhh!!! I'm so happy I almost fainted!
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Upon seeing the words "group photo," Fang Xiu's heart skipped a beat. He quickly turned the trash can upside down, shook it, and a large pile of trash spilled out. He searched carefully and finally found a photo that had been torn into pieces.
Slowly pieced together, it was finally restored to its original state.
The picture shows a young woman in a white coat, happily linking arms with a man who is also wearing a white coat.
The woman was short and petite. The white coat looked a bit bulky on her. She had a pure and lovely appearance. She seemed very excited, her cheeks were flushed, and she was even making a peace sign.
The man was around thirty years old, also wearing a white coat, black-rimmed glasses, a gentle smile, and a refined demeanor. His eyes were narrowed, giving him the appearance of a kind and elder-like person.
Fang Xiu stared intently at the man in the photograph.
Zhou Qingfeng, Director of Qingshan Mental Hospital!
Judging from the photos alone, it's impossible to tell that this is the same person who committed so many vicious and bizarre acts; he seems more like a refined scholar.
Just as Fang Xiu was about to put the photos away, something strange happened.
Zhou Qingfeng in the photo became blurry, his image fading as if some mysterious force was trying to erase him.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly, then instantly took out his phone and snapped a picture of the photo.
After the photo was taken, Zhou Qingfeng completely disappeared from the picture, leaving only the woman in the white coat.
Fang Xiu looked at his phone's photo album, but Zhou Qingfeng was not there either.
It was as if this person did not exist in the world at all.
What's going on?
Has it erased its own existence?
He looked at the paper again, and sure enough, all the writing on it had vanished into thin air.
This method instantly reminded Fang Xiu of the blood-written words on his own ceiling. He must never let them know that he can see them!
The blood-written words were the same; they mysteriously disappeared after I saw them, as if they had been erased by some kind of force.
Could it be...?
Was the blood-written message left by Zhou Qingfeng?
The so-called gift left to destiny might not refer to Yang Ming, but to himself?
At this moment, Fang Xiu suddenly felt that he might have fallen into a huge conspiracy, with a mastermind controlling everything.
Why did the ghostly realm of Qingshan Mental Hospital appear in the place where I used to work, and not somewhere else?
Coincidence? Or carefully orchestrated?
Fang Xiu frowned, but after a moment he sensed something was wrong, because the order Black Spade AK received was clearly to ensure Yang Ming received the gift, not himself.
Furthermore, if Dean Zhou Qingfeng is indeed the mastermind behind everything, then his strength has already reached an unimaginable level.
Time travel and rewinding after death—these two things alone are beyond the scope of human capability. They are not something that a Spirit Master can do; they belong to the realm of gods.
If Zhou Qingfeng had power comparable to a god, he would have achieved his ideal long ago and the whole nation would have become bizarre. Why would he need to be so secretive and conduct experiments?
Thinking of this, Fang Xiu had already made a judgment: the one who left the blood-written words should not be Zhou Qingfeng. If the other party were really that powerful, he would have already conquered the whole world.
Who left those words in blood?
Whoever it is, such an existence is far beyond imagination.
Sometimes Fang Xiu even wondered if it was possible that these blood-written words were left by his future self.
The ability to rewind after death is clearly time reversal, and it has already touched the realm of time.
If, as one's strength increases, one day one can completely control the ability to rewind time after death, could one leave a message for one's past self?
After a moment, Fang Xiu stopped thinking wildly, because thinking more was useless; without strength, it was all just empty talk.
When he stands at the pinnacle one day, all mysteries will be solved, and the world will hold no secrets from him.
He put down the papers and left the office, but Gui Huan still followed closely behind him, his coldness ever-present.
Of course, it's worth mentioning that Fang Xiu walked out of the office backwards to prevent being twisted in a twisted manner by someone turning around.
As long as you don't make a turning motion, you can change direction while moving, such as to the right front or left front. You can also turn, but not too much. Move your body little by little, so as not to give the illusion that you are about to turn back.
Aside from that, having a ghost hanging on your body doesn't really have any impact; you don't even need to turn on the air conditioner in the summer.
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