Chapter 16

"Damn, what's going on here!"

Xiong Zhiqi sat by the roadside, muttering. In front of him was the gate of the mental hospital. Xiong Zhiqi was certain that he had gone to rescue Zhao Zhu from the inpatient building and then accompanied him to his dormitory to retrieve an important item.

However, when Zhao Zhu opened the dormitory door, Xiong Zhiqi felt a sudden dizziness and involuntarily sat on the ground. But in the blink of an eye, just as his buttocks touched the ground, he opened his eyes and found himself inexplicably sitting on the roadside outside the hospital.

As a veteran who had survived several high-mortality group missions, Xiong Zhiqi's nose detected an unusual and dangerous aura.

"It seems this time it's a big deal, I've encountered something big."

Xiong Zhiqi took out his phone and dialed a number. The owner of the number was someone he met in the horror web novel mission world, with the group ID "Xing Xie Wu Sheng," whose real name was Yan Xing. He came from a family of Taoist priests and mainly focused on Taoist enhancements.

Whenever there was a mission world involving the supernatural, people at Xiong Zhiqi's level would first consult his opinion. Although this was not a mission world, the situation in the real world was also quite eerie. Xiong Zhiqi did not rashly rush into the hospital but instead called this person first.

"Hey, Xiao Xiong."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit hoarse. Yan Xing's voice was always like this, with a scar on his throat, which seemed to have been injured in the past, affecting his current voice.

"Old Taoist, I feel like I've hit a brick wall."

"What happened? I remember that although the latest mission world involves you, it's not time to enter yet, right?" There was some confusion in Yan Xing's tone.

"The situation is like this..." Xiong Zhiqi told Yan Xing what had just happened.

"Hmm, you've hit the jackpot. Such a supernatural event, well, no, such a high-level supernatural event is quite rare now. Of course, except for those created by our group members. Since the scene change occurred in the dormitory area, it means that the thing's mouth has swallowed not just the inpatient building but can affect at least the entire hospital area.

Some ordinary evil spirits can only attach to a toilet or a toilet stall, which is already quite impressive. To attach to a building would already attract significant attention. Now, it's attached to the entire hospital, several buildings. Tsk tsk, you don't need to worry too much. Since such a big thing has appeared, it will definitely attract the attention of our group members.

By the way, in my memory, isn't there a pervert named Zhu Jianping in SZ City? He should sense the changes here and come. You and your trapped friend are both from SZ, so he shouldn't leave you to die if you haven't offended him."

"Old Taoist, I've been telling you not to isolate yourself from the group. Today, the guy in the group called 'I Am Just a Commoner,' who seems to be named Li Fan, specifically came to SZ City to seek revenge on Zhu Jianping."

"Really? What happened to Zhu Jianping?"

"Don't know. His QQ is still in the group and hasn't been kicked out, so he's probably not dead. But he might be seriously injured and hiding somewhere."

"That means Li Fan might still be in SZ City? He might come here. Do you know Li Fan?"

"That dead fish face, who would be familiar with him?" Xiong Zhiqi cursed.

Just as Xiong Zhiqi finished speaking, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder, making him shudder as if a chill had pierced his marrow.

A face with obvious wrinkles and heavy bags under the eyes leaned close to Xiong Zhiqi, and a very pale but very thin hand gently patted his chubby face.

"Li... Fan..."

Xiong Zhiqi's voice trembled. It was really bad luck to speak ill of someone, and then they appear right away. This was too much.

"Hey? Xiao Xiong, why aren't you talking?" Yan Xing's voice was still on the phone. Xiong Zhiqi's lips moved, trying to think of what to say.

Li Fan spoke directly next to the phone: "Alright, you stay home and read your Taoist scriptures. I'm here, and I don't need your help."

The other end of the phone fell silent, then a sigh was heard, and the call was hung up.

Xiong Zhiqi awkwardly put away his phone. Li Fan stood beside him and said:

"You mentioned earlier that your friend was initially lured to the inpatient building by a phone call?"

"That's right."

"That means, although the thing has swallowed the entire hospital, it has only digested one building. To do anything, it still needs to focus on that inpatient building." Li Fan spoke to himself as he walked, "I'm curious to see what's causing this trouble. Maybe there will be some surprises waiting for me."

Li Fan walked into the hospital, and Xiong Zhiqi stood there, taking deep breaths. He had come to save Zhao Zhu and help him, but he had already done his part. The current situation was clearly beyond his control. Since Li Fan had entered, Xiong Zhiqi gave up the idea of trying again and squatted by the roadside, waiting to see if anything else would happen.

...

This time, Zhao Zhu did not lock the door again to block it, as he knew that Xiong Zhiqi might not come to help him melt the railing and create an escape route again. So, it would be extremely unwise to trap himself and wait for more female patients to surround him.

He reached out and opened the door, then rushed out, swinging his knife to embed the skull of the female psychiatric nurse who was smirking behind the glass of the ward door. She fell backward, and Zhao Zhu's move was quick, and she died quickly.

He spat on the corpse, "Pfft, that's the price for standing behind the glass and trying to scare people."

Zhao Zhu wiped the somewhat coagulated blood from his palm. At the other end of the corridor, a few more female psychiatric nurses with knives approached. Zhao Zhu loosened his neck and weighed his knife, ready to make a last stand.

However, at that moment, these female psychiatric nurses who had been approaching Zhao Zhu one by one fell to the ground, clutching their ears and screaming in pain, leaving Zhao Zhu, who had already gathered enough courage and anger, confused.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Zhu wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill those few people, but he was worried about the strange situation.

"Clap... Clap... Clap... Clap..."

Crisp footsteps echoed from the stairwell, and a man in a black casual shirt walked up. He had heavy bags under his eyes, was not old but had obvious wrinkles on his face, and his expressionless state made him look like a dead fish.

Seeing Zhao Zhu standing in the ward corridor, Li Fan said with a slightly surprised tone:

"Hey, you're still alive?"

... I am the evil dividing line ...

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