Killing is a weapon that Zhao Yijiu brought when he first entered the deduction game. It was an object that Zhao Mou gave him to defend himself in the test of the novice.
Later, after Zhao Yijiu successfully passed the test and became a deducer, the offering was truly activated and merged with Zhao Yijiu's personality mask, integrating characteristics such as silence.
And now...
Yu Xing followed Zhao Yijiu's footsteps and walked towards the dean's office while looking at the short knife in his hand.
The appearance of the killer is similar to before, and it is pitch black all over, like a shadow hidden in the darkness, which is extremely difficult to guard against.
He was not the owner of this sacrifice, so he could not see the full ability of this sacrifice, let alone use it. He could only feel the breath inside the knife from the palm of his hand holding the knife.
Everyone has a different aura. What is the most uncomfortable thing about breath? It is probably an invisible thing that makes people feel the temperament and atmosphere when the other person is there. Since this feeling is difficult to replicate, you can identify the identity through breath.
Yu Xing could feel that in addition to Zhao Yijiu's cold and gloomy aura, there was also a tyrannical aura that was a bit out of place with Zhao Yijiu. However, Zhujiu did not reject it, but the integration was very good.
It must be the evil ghost in Zhao Yijiu's body.
Even the sacrifices under the personality mask can be affected. This evil ghost is probably not only inseparable from Zhao Yijiu, but also has another space to use...
Yu Xing called Zhao Yijiu and said, "Brother Jiu."
Zhao Yijiu didn't look back, but his pace slowed down: "..."
"I heard from Zhao Mou that you can already use some of the abilities of evil spirits?"
Yu Xing was not worried that something would be wrong when Zhao Yijiu's ghost personality would be heard. Anyway, the independence consciousness of the ghost personality is only short-lived. When the game ends, the effect of personality splitting disappears, and the independent consciousness of the ghost will naturally disappear, and it will return to a kind of emotional state of Zhao Yijiu.
"Um."
"When you use the ability of a ghost, do you have any emotional changes? Will you feel like another person?"
Zhao Yijiu paused, and then said indifferently: "I don't know how to use some irrelevant pain and itch. But every time I lose control, I feel that way."
Yu Xing accelerated his pace and asked curiously: "What does it feel like?"
"I'm still me, but not me anymore." Zhao Yijiu didn't deliberately play a puzzle. He was a little troubled by this way of description. He thought for a while before saying, "For example, you usually like the magnificence of the sea, but in a certain state, you prefer the darkness deep in the sea and the sharp teeth of giant creatures."
"Hiss, your statement is so literary." Yu Xing touched his chin, "Maybe it's like seeing a kitten. His normal state looks like someone who likes cats, and he will want to touch it. Under the influence of the ghost state, his thinking is obviously yours, but you just want to crush the furry and fragile head?"
"It's almost the same." Zhao Yijiu stopped saying anything. It's hard for normal people to understand this feeling. Only after experiencing it personally can you know what it looks like.
It's yourself, but not like yourself.
While they were chatting, they had already seen the door hidden in the dean's office. The two of them consciously ended the topic. Yu Xing returned the knife to Zhao Yijiu, stepped forward and pushed the door to give up the unconscious dean.
"You are back." Ren Yi had indeed had an open notebook in his hand. Neither Shafuli, Qu Yanqing nor Zhao Mou went to read it, and waited patiently for Ren Yi to finish reading it.
He looked at Zhao Yijiu put the dean on the ground without any mercy and asked, "Are you still alive."
The notebook that appears on the verge of death will not disappear because of the death of the dean. The reason why there were so many periods before fear that no one in the hospital would get the notebook was because before everyone came to help, Ren Yi took two single-player identification cycles and completed some pre-tasks.
"Alive." Zhao Yijiu answered briefly.
Ren Yi nodded, but also had no control over the dean, so he continued to lower his head and flip through the notebook.
As he looked, a little subtle smile appeared on his face.
"Senior Ren Yi, have you discovered something?" Zhao Moushu sat comfortably in the wheelchair and asked politely and politely when he saw this.
Even though he is now exposed as a person from Yu Xing, a big boss who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, he still adheres to his own way of doing things and is polite to every senior on the surface, making people unable to feel dissatisfied.
Ren Yi finished reading the notes at an inhuman speed, raised his eyes and handed the notes to Zhao Mou: "You can pass them on yourself. The clues on this note are very important."
When he had a companion here, he didn't like to give commentary to himself. In addition, Zhao Mou himself was more accustomed to reading silently, which made the audience feel heart-wrenching.
[Damn, what clues, please share with us]
[I was wrong. Master Ren Yi explained so much before, I am not happy to listen to it]
[Didn't you notice? Actually, when Ren Yi was alone, although he said a lot, most of them were knowledge and popular science. It didn't seem to be telling us what he was doing, but it seemed to be diverting our attention]
[Yes, we only know where he is now. It seems that he has taken a document and something away, but why he wants to take it and what he will do next, I have never said that he just uses knowledge and popular science to teach us. Good guys are getting more and more I don’t want to listen to his lectures... No, I don’t want to watch his live broadcast, it’s all]
[The result under his control. This wave of him is in the atmosphere. Damn, because my level is not high, is the limit on the number of words to speak so much?
[Don't I deserve to know the truth? Why, I'm so angry]
[Maybe Ren Yi also has concerns. He is afraid that this time he will fail. Then others imitate his actions and steal the truth. After all, the truth is not just revealed. There will be different endings because of different choices]
[Yes, whether the hospital is closed or becomes a demon dance that harms other deduction worlds, it depends on the choice of the person who reveals the truth]
The audience was very excited, and more and more people watched the live broadcast of the Fear Hospital. After the posts on several major events were fermented, everyone's interest in this game was obviously pushed to the peak.
In the dean's office, Zhao Mou was thinking about it after reading the notebook. They circulated it one by one. After Zhao Mou, it was Shafuli or Qu Xianqing, but one of them didn't care much about the truth and was not in a hurry. The other would definitely let Yu Xing read it first.
Zhao Mou measured for two seconds and handed the notebook directly to Yu Xing.
Yu Xing stepped forward to take it, and a pothole-like touch came from his hand. He lowered his eyes and glanced.
This is a red cover book. Just looking at the cover, it looks like it has been violently destroyed. The traces of the pen tip are crisscrossing, shocking.
He opened the first page and found that the records in this diary had no date, no mood, the weather, and every sentence was extremely straightforward.
[Today I came a new doctor, who graduated from a prestigious university and has rich experience. I heard that he performed very well in another hospital and even participated in the research of several new drugs. Unfortunately, the hospital did not retain him, so he chose our larger hospital. Indeed, talents must have a better opportunity to display their talents on the big stage.]
[I took the time to chat with the doctor. Sure enough, this person tastes very well, so I'd better meet him early.]
[I am sick, my limbs are weak and my mind is dizzy today. Everyone says that it is because I worked too hard, which made me reduce my workload. I laughed. They are really... As a dean, I have more people who have surgery every day? They don’t know how to feel sorry for themselves, so they know how to comfort me. Forget it, give them more things in the Dragon Boat Festival in two days.]
[I don’t know why, but my father’s eyes looked at me more and more strange over the past month. He seemed to be afraid of me and relied on me. I don’t know why he became like this. Maybe this is something that sick people will experience?]
[Dad pulled me again and told me to accompany him, and I wanted to accompany him, but I still have work to do! What does his fearful look mean? Are you afraid that I will abandon him? I am not that kind of person.]
【Discovered today.】
[My psychologist told me that I have been under a lot of pressure recently, and the psychological problems that I finally relieved have begun to accumulate again. She suggested that I talk to her more. I trust her very much. She has been my psychologist for three years. I am willing to listen to her. I will go find her more recently]
...
[Lao Liu and I are already friends. I have to say that people like him, even if they stay in my hospital, feel credible. He often makes dinner with me recently, and I really want to talk to him more. I feel that with him, a person who understands me, there is no need to see a psychologist.]
...
[She called me a lot today and said that I haven't been to her place for treatment for a month and must go in the past few days. Well, although I think I'm much better, I still go there and tell her about my situation so that she can rest assured.]
[A murdered patient came today. When he was sent, he was almost out of reach. The patient's face was disfigured by severe soreness and his throat was burned. He was found in the alley. The police do not know her identity yet.]
[The patient died and we couldn't save him. I planned to go to see a psychiatrist tonight, but she didn't answer my phone number.]
[Oh my god...why could that patient be her! It must be fake... She is so good, who would murder her? The police came to me to ask, because she is my psychologist, so am I suspicious?]
...
[Dad's condition is serious, and he may not live this fall. I can't bear to part with him, but every time I come into contact with his unclear eyes, I am inexplicably scared]
【I need to find a new psychologist】
【My friend had a dinner appointment today, but my father was in a bad condition, so I rejected him】
...
[Today, my father died, and I couldn't fulfill my promise to look at him until he closed his eyes. He was scared to death... What made him so scared? If I didn't go to the surgery today, would he be able to leave peacefully?]
When Yu Xing saw this, a hint of understanding appeared in his eyes.
The handwriting of these diaries is sometimes neat and sometimes messy, and it is indeed made by one person, but there are slight differences.
The most mentioned are the dean's father, the dean's female psychologist, and the dean's doctor friend. Others also mentioned a few words, but they passed by. Strangely, every time the doctor friend in the diary appears alone, it seems that no one has ever had contact with the doctor friend except the dean.
He gave Zhao Yijiu the notebook and asked Ren Yi: "Did this dean also graduate from a prestigious school?"
Since Ren Yi can find a very definite answer in his notebook, it must be because Ren Yi has more information.
"That's right." Ren Yi nodded, "A graduated from a prestigious university and a doctorate in both surgery and medicinal chemistry."
"Don't he specialize in surgery?" Zhao Yijiu just opened the notes and asked Yu Xing after hearing this.
Here are the only two of them who saw the dean's memory in the intensive care unit.
"So, the puzzle has been solved." Yu Xing chuckled, looked at the unconscious dean lying in the room, and a hint of calmness appeared in his eyes.
"What does it mean?" Qu Yanqing leaned against the wall, her bloody clothes made her look a little fragile, but she didn't care about this at all, and she didn't feel uncomfortable wearing it with a sticky and uncomfortable dress.
With Yu Xing here, she just wants to listen to the conclusions and doesn’t want to think too much.
When Zhao Mou heard Zhao Yijiu's question, he immediately understood. He pondered for a few seconds: "That is to say, there is no so-called doctor friend who graduated from a prestigious university and participated in drug research several times, all the deans themselves."
"Well, the dean's mental illness lasts for a long time. This can be seen from the fact that he has a psychologist. It also mentions 'the past'. We don't know the specific details now. What we can know is that the doctor friend is probably the person who imagined it in his mind after the dean fell ill." Ren Yi continued Zhao Mou's words.
Shafuli understood, and she glanced at Zhao Yijiu with charming eyes: "Is it possible that it is just like the symptoms of cold wine, which is a split personality?"
"Different." Yu Xing said, "The dean's symptoms are different from his personality schizophrenia. He consciously gave what he had to the imagined characters, but he was incomplete. According to my opinion, what he had should be a kind of paranoia."
"The pressure is too high. What we didn't know about before was the source. The dean got mental illness and needed to see a psychiatrist. With the help of the psychiatrist, his condition improved, but then his father's illness put him in more stress and his condition relapsed. This time, the doctor friend he imagined was very good and he participated in normal medical work every day, so the dean was very tired. People in the hospital said that he was too busy and asked him to have a good rest, but the dean did not think that he was the one who worked." Zhao Mou had sorted out the causes and consequences in just a few minutes.
He paused and continued: "Not only that, this imagined doctor friend is not a good person. He has always prevented the dean from going to see a psychologist. Even when the psychologist urges the dean, he killed the psychologist, leaving the dean completely isolated and helpless."
Chapter completed!