"The number of weird hands depends on one's own fear. The more you fear, the more weird hands you will attack you."

After Yang Ming joked, the number of weird hands decreased, and Ma Xingbang's surge in the number of weird hands increased after he knew that his life was controlled by the little girl, which proved this.

"Does the number of weird hands represent the fear in your heart?" Yang Ming murmured to himself, then looked at Bai Qi, his eyes lit up.

"Hahaha... Xiaobai, you are so timid. I only have more than twenty, and you have more than fifty."

"Shut up!" Bai Qi roared angrily.

After Ma Xingbang was reminded, he quickly suppressed the fear in his heart, and the number of weird hands did not increase.

At the same time, he was secretly shocked. Who is Fang Xiu, and there was no fear in his heart?

This is simply incredible!

There is more than one strange S-level Qingshan Mental Hospital. Anyone who comes here will feel fear.

Fear is human instinct, which is inevitable.

It's nothing more than a few differences.

There will be a little more or less.

Especially after entering the mental hospital, I experienced two strange events. I have to feel a little fluctuating in my heart, right?

But Fang Xiu's fear was zero.

This is not normal. This is not a matter of courage. No matter how brave a person is, it only means that he has less fear, and he is definitely not afraid.

"You guys continue, I'll go ahead and take a look first." Fang Xiu said lightly, and then he walked away from countless strange hands.

He didn't have the patience to wait for everyone.

Seeing Yang Ming was envious.

"It's better when I can be as cool as him."

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.........

After Fang Xiu left the activity room, he quickly entered a corridor. The corridor was very long and at the end was dark, like a passage to hell.

He walked into it calmly, and the sound of footsteps echoed.

Tat... Tat...

As he walked, his figure gradually disappeared by the darkness. At this time, footsteps also came from behind him.

Fang Xiu's expression remained unchanged, his arms drooped, and a silver scalpel fell into his hand.

The moment he got the scalpel, there was no gap between him, and he turned around and slashed.

However, strangely, a blank cut was cut.

There was no one behind him.

Tat... Tat...

The footsteps sounded again. Although Fang Xiu had turned around, the footsteps were still behind him.

Immediately afterwards, something seemed to be pressed against his back, and the coldness instantly filled his whole body.

Before he could react, a huge force acted on his neck.

Click!

Fang Xiu's head was twisted by 180 degrees and completely twisted behind him.

It was also at this moment that he finally saw clearly what was behind him.

That's a weird thing!

An old face, scarlet skin, and chewed with bloody minced meat in his mouth.

It was tall and scarlet all over, and its two almost drooping palms were holding Fang Xiu's head tightly.

The powerful vitality made Fang Xiu not die immediately. He controlled his body, and the scalpel turned into a silver light and slashed hard at the strange one.

However, at this moment, the strange body faded and slowly disappeared, and the scalpel slashed in the space.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly, and disappeared after he twisted his neck?

He put away the scalpel, grabbed his head with both hands, and twisted it hard.

Click!

The head rotated 180 degrees again and returned to the right direction.

However, this action also made Fang Xiu start to be confused and his vitality is dissipating.

Although his body has been strengthened, it is not weird after all. He will die if his head is broken, and he will die a little later at most.

The next second, the ability will be activated.

Absorb pain!

The broken pain from the neck was instantly absorbed by Fang Xiu.

When the pain disappeared, his injuries also disappeared.

This is the ability to absorb pain after integrating the characteristics of virtual and real transformation.

It is no longer the pain that can only be absorbed in concepts, but the substance of pain.

When the substance of pain is absorbed, the cause of pain disappears.

After doing all this, Fang Xiu continued to move forward expressionlessly.

Tat... Tat...

Without taking two steps, footsteps came from behind him again.

Swish!

The moment the footsteps sounded, the scalpel had already stabbed out.

This time, Fang Xiu didn't even turn his head back and stabbed him directly behind him.

However, there was no substantial tactile conduction, and the blow actually stabbed into the space again.

He stood there, frowning.

Soon, something was stuck on the back, and the coldness surged throughout the body.

However, this time his neck was not twisted.

Is this different from the last time?

Fang Xiu's heart moved.

Looking back!

Last time, my neck was broken after looking back, but this time I didn't look back.

It seems that this strange killing rule is to die if you look back.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xiu put away the scalpel and continued to move forward.

The footsteps followed closely behind him, and the strangeness kept pressing against his back, and the cold and bone-black feeling was like a shadow.

But this weird thing has not been done for a long time, just following it step by step.

Since there was no stopping the move forward, Fang Xiu had no intention of dealing with it for the time being.

Although he likes to kill weird things, there is something more important than to kill weird things at the moment, that is, to go to room 520 of Building C to find out the weird truth!

The parchment left by Dean Zhou Qingfeng said that the truth is in Room 520, Building C.

This is a question that has been bothering Fang Xiu since time traveling. What is weird? What is the truth of the world? Why can only oneself see weird?

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 that this might be another doctor's office, so he opened the door and walked into it.

Single bed, wardrobe, desk...

The layout is basically the same as that of a female doctor's office.

Fang Xiu glanced around and locked half of the diary in the trash can at first glance.

He took out the diary from the trash can and found that there were traces of being burned by fire. Most of the pages were burned, leaving only a small part.

After turning several pages in a row, I finally saw some incomplete fonts.

The dean is the gentlest person in the world, and I like the dean the most!!!

Just seeing this sentence, Fang Xiu could probably imagine what the person who wrote this diary looked like.

Continue turning the page.

Today, I accidentally killed several experimental subjects, but the dean did not punish me and smiled at me. It was so gentle. For the dean's ideal, I will try my best to capture more experimental subjects!

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Oh my! The dean came to see me for the experiment today, so happy! It was just that the experiment subject was too disobedient and insisted on moving around, splashing my blood. Will the dean dislike me?

......

The experiment failed more and more times. Although the dean laughed every day, I could feel his disappointment. I don’t want the dean to be disappointed. I must work harder. One experiment subject cannot work, only two, two cannot.

There are only three, as long as I work hard, I will succeed sooner or later!
Chapter completed!