Mom is right.

Dad can be relied upon when violence is needed to resolve a problem.

The sound of the battle gradually faded away, and when I looked out the broken door, I saw the corridors filled with dismembered and smashed monsters. The dark monsters had empty heads, their skulls were like pottery jars, but their bodies were still flesh and blood, so the corridors were like a broken tofu shop, with skull fragments and limbs everywhere, and flesh and blood connected these things to form a bloody and terrifying hell scene.

"Did Dad always be so violent?" Lin Mo was chatting with his mother at this time, and the latter nodded: "He has always been like this."

Lin Mo actually didn't ask some questions.

Logically speaking, the three secondary personalities, father, mother and sister, were created by little Jie Xi. Under normal circumstances, each secondary personality represents a desire and lack of the main personality.

That's why we desire to obtain it.

This will produce the corresponding secondary personality.

But in Lin Mo's opinion, there are obvious repetitions in the several secondary personalities created by Xiao Jiexi.

If it were Lin Mo himself, assuming that he lacked the care of his family, then there would be no problem in creating a few family members, and these family members would fully meet all his needs.

For example, when encountering danger, the violent father can step forward to settle it; when you need to talk and get help and advice, the mother's secondary personality is the best choice; as for playmates who want to play and quarrel together, the sister can do the job.

This is perfect.

But if that's the case, then why did Xiao Jiexi create three secondary personalities: the wise man, the businessman, and the beast? This doesn't make sense.

If we compare the secondary personality to a commodity, and the commodity is produced based on user demand, the current situation is that the commodity is duplicated.

Of course, this is just what Lin Mo thinks.

Maybe in Xiao Jiexi's eyes, money can't buy my willingness. I am happy to do this, so what's it to you?

"Has mom been here before?" Lin Mo wanted to know.

Mom shook her head.

Over there, my sister was curiously fiddling with the skull fragments on the ground, picking them up to look at and smell them.

Then he threw it on the ground in disgust.

My sister is curious about everything. My mother might lie, but my sister won’t. Judging from how curious she is about this place, she has definitely never been here before.

"Romi, I've told you many times that we are a family, and the most important thing is to trust each other." Mom is very smart and saw through Lin Mo's thoughts.

Lin Mo smiled sheepishly: "Sorry, I'm used to it. I will definitely change it next time."

At this moment, an angry roar came from the depths of this dark side.

"It looks like your father has met his match. Let's go over and take a look." Mom turned around and walked to a blue door not far away, opened it, and Lin Mo and sister followed closely behind.

After passing through the blue wooden door, I saw my father fighting with a huge monster not far ahead.

Lin Mo recognized at a glance that the huge man was Mr. Yang, Professor Yang.

The other party is the manager of Ward 2.

So Lin Mo was not surprised at all to see this scene. In fact, in this dark side, if it weren't for his violent father who defeated those empty-headed monsters with ease, it might not be so easy for Lin Mo to meet Professor Yang on the dark side.

I have to say that a manager is a manager. At this moment, Professor Yang is much better than the other one in Ward 2.

At this moment, its body is huge, as if it has taken some kind of drug that can cause mutation. Its head is as big as a washbasin, one eye is big and the other is small, its mouth is split to the ears, and the tentacles in its mouth are like a ball of flying noodles.

His body was also deformed; neither of his two arms or two legs were the same size, so when he moved, he was like a cripple going down the mountain, staggering from side to side.

But it's really amazing.

This guy was holding a stun gun in his hand, with arcs of electricity flashing on it, making him a little difficult to deal with.

My father had been able to defeat all enemies with ease all the way here, but he was stopped when he met Professor Yang.

The two sides fought back and forth and ended up in a draw.

Professor Yang is very strong in his dark side, as he can fight against my father on equal terms.

Lin Mo observed for a while and found a problem.

It's not that Dad can't do it, it's because he is unarmed, while Professor Yang has a stun gun in his hand. One has no weapon and the other has a weapon, this is not fair.

Lin Mo thought about it, pulled out the tiger bone sickle, shouted "Go!", and threw it at his father.

Dad glanced back, then reached out and grabbed the tiger bone sickle. He swung his hand to open the blade, and cut off several of Professor Yang's fingers with one stroke.

The situation changed immediately.

Professor Yang is dying.

The father holding the knife was more brutal than a butcher. He chopped with all his might every time. Professor Yang was several levels behind him in momentum. Soon his arm holding the stun gun was chopped off.

Professor Yang, who was on the dark side, was scared.

Want to run.

But my father was so bloodthirsty that he would not let the other party escape. With a few slashes, Professor Yang was chopped into a stick.

Lin Mo went up and stopped his father.

Otherwise Professor Yang would be chopped into minced meat.

"I have something to ask him." Lin Mo said.

"What are you asking? Just chop them to death, coward Romi. You don't need to do anything. Just hide behind your mother and watch me solve all the problems. After everyone here is dead, any problem can be solved."

Dad was holding a knife, and his momentum reached its peak at this moment.

Lin Mo pulled his mother over and said that one has to use methods to deal with a stubborn donkey, and can't use force.

Lin Mo turned around and looked at Professor Yang who was chopped into a human stick on the ground.

There was fear in the other person's eyes.

"It's good to know how to be afraid."

Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction. Since the other party knew how to be afraid, it meant that he had brains.

Of course, it’s better to check it out to be safe.

He walked over and tapped the other person on the forehead.

Not empty.

Professor Yang stared at Lin Mo with his big and small eyes. Before Lin Mo could speak, he said, "What do you want to know? I can tell you everything, but you can't kill me. If you kill me, Ward 2 will collapse, and the entire asylum will be in trouble."

Lin Mo asked him why there were two Ward 2s.

Professor Yang gave a brief explanation.

To sum up, just as Lin Mo guessed, this is the dark side of Ward 2. As for why two identical wards were separated, Professor Yang of the Dark Side is not clear either.

"This was done by the dean. I was just following the dean's arrangements. To put it bluntly, I was just a pawn of the dean." Professor Yang revealed a very important piece of information.

"Dean?"

"Yes, the director of this insane asylum."

"Where is the dean?"

"Ward 4, but he has been missing for a while, so the wards have been sealed off, and chaos has slowly set in. I am just trying to maintain stability in Ward 2."

Since Ward 4 was mentioned, Lin Mo asked the other party how to enter Ward 4.

"I can open the door to Ward 4 for you." Professor Yang's frankness was pitiful.

Lin Mo sneered: "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place. If you had cooperated earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer so much. It's simply like drinking a toast and then drinking a forfeit."

Professor Yang understood what Lin Mo meant, and he also became a little angry: "I didn't mean to do it. At the beginning, I asked you not to be impulsive and to talk things over nicely, but you rushed in and hit me. I cooperated, but you didn't want to."

Lin Mo coughed dryly.

I looked back at my father.

"Let's not talk about the past. I've also met the manager of Ward 1. He's much stronger than you. It's your fault that you can't take a beating. Who can you blame?" Lin Mo said, shifting the blame.

You can't always blame your dad.

Professor Yang was scolded with a face full of grievance, anger, anger, and hatred, but there was nothing he could do. He was now an adult, what else could he do? "Then it's what you said." Professor Yang lay flat, but the anger and frustration made him squeeze out a tear from the corner of his eye.

"Where is the key?" Lin Mo didn't want to waste time, he wanted to enter Ward 4 as soon as possible.

Professor Yang said it was in his pocket.

"But only I can open that door," he added.

Lin Mo picked up the other person's severed arm from the side, feeling a little worried. How could he open the door after it was chopped into a stick? "Put your arm back for me. I think it can grow back." Professor Yang was physically disabled but mentally strong, and he was very confident in his own healing ability.

Lin Mo tried it, and surprisingly, it really grew.

The flesh and blood began to spread out like noodles, and then intertwined with each other. Slowly, the fingers began to move, and after a while, the arm could be lifted.

Professor Yang looked at the other severed limbs eagerly. Lin Mo shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't trust you. Please help me open the door first, and then you can crawl back to receive it yourself."

"That's fine." Professor Yang sighed.

More people don't dare to force it. What if the other party gets unhappy and kills them? That would be terrible.

So when it comes to acting as a grandson, Professor Yang is not vague at all.

Lin Mo put Professor Yang on a wheelchair and said, "You are worthy of being the manager of Ward 2. You are very conscious, unlike others who only know how to fight and kill. It would have been better if you had done it earlier and didn't have to suffer this."

Next, Professor Yang showed the way and Lin Mo pushed him all the way to the fourth floor. They encountered many dark monsters along the way, but with Professor Yang as a hostage, these monsters did not dare to rush over.

As the manager, Professor Yang is the only one who can control these monsters.

Lin Mo asked Professor Yang if these monsters were like this before, but the latter said nothing.

I guess he doesn't want to say it.

Lin Mo was too lazy to ask this and changed the subject to Ward 4 and the dean.

Professor Yang, who has a dark side, said he had never been to Ward 4.

"I advise you not to go there either. That place is definitely more dangerous than here. You might as well take the elevator down. It's actually the safest down there."

"You haven't been to Ward 4, which means the dean has been to you?" Lin Mo asked.

"The dean came, but he disappeared later."

"Who told you that?"

"The old nun came here once before. When she left, she asked me to seal the entrance and exit of the ward and not allow anyone to enter or leave."

"Who is the old nun?" Lin Mo is now trying his best to get more information.

"The manager of Ward 4."

We arrived at the place. It was pitch black in front, but we could vaguely see a corridor leading to the distance.

There is glass so you can see the outside.

This was the first time that Lin Mo saw a window in the mental hospital. Outside was a huge building hidden in the darkness and mist. Only the huge outline of the corridor leading to the distance could be seen.

That should be Ward 4.

Professor Yang took out the key and unlocked the door of the closed passage.

Suddenly a cool air blew in.

The passage outside is not fully enclosed and looks more like a pedestrian bridge.

Lin Mo patted Professor Yang on the shoulder, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "I'm going over. Your arms and legs are a bit tired. Go back and pick it up yourself. We'll see each other again if there's a chance."

Professor Yang laughed dryly. He didn't want to see the other party again.

It’s better not to see you again.

Lin Mo walked out. There was wind outside, and the wind blowing on his face made him feel refreshed.

I looked down and it was pitch black.

It was as if there was an abyss below.

At this time, Lin Mo opened his ghost eyes and looked around, but he could only roughly see part of the asylum, as if the entire asylum was built on an island.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of sea water below.

Just imagine that the asylum is divided into at least two parts, on two adjacent islands, connected by this sky bridge.

So if you fall from here, you will fall into the sea.

At this height, even if it was the sea, falling down would mean certain death.

The length of the overpass exceeded Lin Mo's expectations. He thought it was about forty or fifty meters, but the actual length was probably more than one hundred and fifty meters. Moreover, when the wind blew, he could feel the overpass shaking.

Finally, I saw the building in front of me.

At the end, there is a locked door, and there is no other entrance.

There is no choice but to knock on the door.

Knock first and then smash.

I knocked more than ten times, but there was no response.

Lin Mo had anticipated this result, so there was nothing he could do but to smash it.

But looking at the thickness of the door, I estimated that it would be very difficult to break it open.

"Don't smash it, let your sister crawl over." At this time, the mother pointed to the distance. Lin Mo looked over and saw nothing.

But my mother said that there was an open window over there and I just had to climb along the wall for about a hundred meters.

Lin Mo looked at the vertical wall and found that there was almost no place to gain leverage.

"Sister, can you do this?"

If this falls, the body will not be found.

My sister didn't waste any time. She jumped up and actually crawled along the wall at 90 degrees. It seemed very easy for her, as if she was walking on flat ground.

Soon she disappeared from sight.

On the overpass, Lin Mo waited quietly.

At this time, a blue wooden door appeared behind him.

"Okay." Mom smiled and pushed the door open and walked in.

Lin Mo followed in and when he looked again, he was already in an attic room.

My sister was playing with toys on the floor.

The toy seemed to be something in this room, a shabby doll with an arm missing, but my sister didn't dislike it and was having a lot of fun playing with it.

The attic room had a low ceiling and the open windows were swaying in the wind, making banging noises.

Lin Mo walked over and took a look. The windowsill was very low, only one meter from the ground at most. There was a stool that had been kicked over, and on the windowsill, there was a pair of small foreign shoes.

It felt like someone had jumped from here.

Still a little girl.

You can tell from the size and style of the small foreign shoes.

Lin Mo's nose twitched.

He smelled resentment.

This house is haunted.

Looking around, Lin Mo looked at a small wardrobe in the corner.

Lin Mo had no taboos, so he walked over and opened the door of the small wardrobe.

Sure enough, there was a little girl squatting inside.

The little girl was surrounded by a black aura woven with resentment. Lin Mo tried to communicate with the little girl, but she remained silent and only stared at him with cold eyes occasionally.

With malicious intent.

The mother came over and said, "What a poor little girl. Judging from her appearance, she is only about four or five years old."

My sister also squeezed over, looked at the broken doll in her hand, thought about it, and handed it over.

The little girl reached out and grabbed the doll, holding it in her arms, still staring at Lin Mo vigilantly.

Lin Mo reached out and touched the little girl's head.

It's wet.

I smelled my hands and they smelled like sea water.

Lin Mo closed the closet door.

Obviously, this is an evil spirit, which must have jumped out of the window that had just been opened. No one knows what this child had gone through to commit suicide.

Seeing that the other person is so scared, I will not disturb him for the time being.

Find someone else to ask about the situation and see if this is Ward 4.

After opening the door, Lin Mo saw a pile of candles at the door and a woman kneeling on the ground with her hands clasped in front of her chest, as if she was praying.

The noise of the door opening startled the other party. The woman suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Lin Mo.

You can see that the expression on the woman's face quickly changed from astonishment at first to fear.

She wanted to scream.

However, Lin Mo was experienced and immediately rushed over to cover the other person's mouth.

(End of this chapter)