As long as it is true that the problem lies with the director himself, then all the hidden hideous images of fear of hospitals will be explained.
Zhao Mou thought: "Although it sounds a bit cruel, the dean's father's strange attitude towards the dean... he begged the dean again and again to watch him die, otherwise he would be afraid. The dean remembers this scene very clearly."
Ren Yi looked very calm, as if he was not moved by the "cruel" truth: "Well, the dean himself is unwilling to admit his delusion, but the clues can still be found in the eyes of others. Others only think that the dean is too diligent and hard-working
, but as a blood relative of the dean, the dean’s father must be able to detect the terror beneath his son’s skin.”
At this moment, several people in the office have already guessed that this may not be the cruelest part, but it is the saddest part.
What the dean’s father was afraid of was not that he was facing death, but that he had seen another side of his son and knew about his son’s mental illness, and he was very afraid of that side.
Perhaps that side has threatened Dad, and the subconscious rejection of the burden caused by Dad's serious illness is reflected in that side. The dean on that side must be a person who is very scary to Dad.
That’s why he sought a peaceful death time and time again while his son was awake. When he said, “My son must watch him die,” the focus was not on the matter itself, but on the “son.”
He does not think that the other side of his son is also his son. What he begs for is a normal son to accompany him. He is hinting to his son not to hurt him with the other side.
The day the dean’s father died.
The director has been performing surgeries.
In fact, what he was doing was not an operation on another patient, but a rescue operation on his father. He remembered his father's last desperate and nostalgic look, which was his last conscious memory.
After that, it was the "doctor friend" side who was operating on my father, and he must have said some very scary words during the operation... which scared my father to death.
Then, the contradictory love and rejection turned into the words of the doctor friend in the dean's mind. For the first time, he noticed something was wrong with the doctor friend and noticed the doctor friend's fear.
In fact, it was also himself.
Yu Xing said quietly: "The story is over, what's next?"
The dean is not an innocent person, but if it really gets entangled, he is also a victim.
Yu Xing always went with him when he couldn't tell the difference between right and wrong, as long as it didn't affect him. He had seen too many things that he couldn't distinguish between right and wrong, and the dean's incident didn't move him.
Just the protagonist of another tragic story.
"Based on the conclusion just now, we can surmise that the fearful hospital in reality may have indeed suffered a nightmare attack before it became a deduction. The subject of this attack should be that after frightening his biological father to death, he noticed the anomaly of his doctor friend.
The truth, and then the dean who really collapsed into a monster." Ren Yi spoke like a teacher in class. He listed all the knowledge points and laid them out one by one. It would be too exaggerated to fail to learn this.
[So the focus is still on the unknown fact]
[What caused the dean to have such a mental illness]
[I understand, the Dean in dark mode does not have the side of the doctor friend, that side is in dusk mode, that is, the monster!]
[The little clever guy upstairs]
[I want to see the next step of the strategy! I’ll learn more as I learn more.]
The barrage participated in the discussion in real time, and Ren Yi's precise strategy had allowed them to obtain information that they had never obtained before.
As a Beijing map with a higher level of competition among guests, Fear Hospital is more difficult to find the truth than normal deductions, and it almost breaks down if you make a wrong step.
“Next.” Ren Yi waited for everyone present to look through the diary before he took the diary back. As soon as he turned his hand, the diary disappeared.
He then said: "After the notebook appears, we should go to the garden outside the building and dig out the body of the dean's biological father. I'm not sure of the specific location. There may be more than one body there. This link can be done by one person. More people are more efficient.
High Point."
He lowered his eyes and looked at the notes he had taken: "After the body is exhumed, it may trigger a series of uncontrollable chain reactions, so we must adapt accordingly."
Yu Xing glanced at him again. Are these the action steps that Ren Yi pieced together after opening the Fear Hospital map again and again and relying on the limited exploration of the guests?
It has to be said that the existence of the institute is really a powerful shelter for the True Path in the deduction system, not only for all members of the True Path, but their means of collecting information and analyzing results are also beyond the reach of other organizations.
Pretty cool.
Before Yu Xing finished boasting in his heart, Ren Yi looked at him: "How many people do you think are suitable for the garden?"
"You ask me?" He was startled, "Why, is there any place in the garden that is easy to be attacked by a sneak attack? Can't we go together?"
Ren Yi nodded: "The accident has been too big. People with limited mobility had better stay away from there to avoid accidents."
Zhao Mou: "..." Why don't you tell me my name directly?
His forehead twitched, and then he showed a professional smile: "I am the only one with limited mobility here. Senior Ren Yi, where do you want me to wait for you..."
Ren Yi looked at him, then turned his face slightly: "In case you have nothing to do, you can go to the reference room to find other information."
The reference room, where Zhao Mou was attacked by the evil spirits in Zhao Yijiu's body.
Zhao Yijiu recalled Zhao Mou’s injury, his eyes darkened, and he interrupted: “Then the four of us will go to the garden, and my brother and I will stay.”
He had a gloomy face, feeling that he would never be able to leave Zhao Mou here alone. After all, Han Yan was still outside, and he could not let Zhao Mou get hurt again.
“Ke” Ren Yi wants to say it’s okay.
Yu Xing had a different opinion: "I should accompany Zhao Mou. After all, I am not physically strong enough and I am not efficient at digging soil."
"..." Qu Nianqing, who had been listening quietly, finally had a different expression. She raised her eyebrows, and then changed her position to stand against the wall as if nothing had happened, as if she just happened to be tired from standing.
A flicker of suspicion flashed in Zhao Yijiu's eyes. At this moment, he seemed to have received some kind of signal from Yu Xing, and said coldly: "That's okay, anyway, you are in such poor health that you can't do any physical work."
It is unknown how many people still believe this character design since the sale of Parallel Line of Death until now. Anyway, what Zhao Yijiu said seems to be true.
He guessed that Yu Xing and Zhao Mou had some independent plans that they wanted to do without everyone else, and now was the opportunity.
Finally, the people were divided into two or four again. Yu Xing and Zhao Mou stayed in the building, while Ren Yi, Qu Nianqing, Sha Fuli and Zhao Yijiu went to the garden to dig up the bodies.
The unconscious dean was taken away by Qu Xianqing. On the surface, by staying with her, the chance of the dean being snatched away by Han Yan was the smallest.
Since they didn’t have much time, they made a decision and immediately left the dean’s office, leaving only Yu Xing and Zhao Mou in the wheelchair looking at each other.
Yu Xing walked up behind Zhao Mou and pushed the armrest to push Zhao Mou and his wheelchair out.
As time goes by, the lights in the corridor outside become darker and darker, and the black outside the window invades, plunging the entire environment into a silent black.
They could only draw light from the lights on in certain rooms on both sides, and walking in the corridor was like walking in a black nightmare.
Now, it really feels like screaming darkness. It is estimated that in about half an hour, it will be completely dark here. Unless you find a lamp that can still be used, you will not be able to see your fingers. Whether it is the perpetrator or others, their actions will be greatly affected.
Restricted, only ghosts will become rampant.
Leaving the camera range, Zhao Mou's lazily sitting posture suddenly changed. The fox pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his face and looked back. If this darkness had any substance, he could only see half of Yu Xing's body.
, the white coat was worn snugly on Yu Xing's body, and even his face was hidden in the darkness and was not clear.
The steps were neither urgent nor slow, and mixed with the grunting sound of the wheelchair, it was extremely strange.
To him, Yu Xing from this perspective is a bit like a perverted doctor in a horror movie. He doesn’t know where to push him to do experiments.
He asked: "What evil intentions are you hiding?"
"Huh? This is too much to say. What bad thoughts can I have?" A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Xing's mouth that was completely opposite to what he said. He didn't notice it just now. It seemed that they were just reading this diary together. Outside
The environment becomes darker, the temperature drops, the atmosphere is as cold as a freezer, and ghosts appear in the shadows at any time.
"It's not a bad idea, what are you doing here?" Zhao Mou smiled so hard that his eyes looked more like a fox, "My brother has noticed it and will directly make room for you to perform. You don't want to go around and around with me.
What should I say?"
Yu Xing's steps were still steady. If you observe carefully, you can find that every step he takes is as precise as a machine. Not only the step length, but also the weight are the same. He said regretfully: "It's a pity that I really just want to steal."
I'm lazy, so digging in the soil is not suitable for me. I like things clean."
“Tsk.” Zhao Mou uttered a single syllable.
Look at the blood stains on your clothes before you speak?
The white coat was already stained with various blood stains, as well as coal-like black ash that came from nowhere.
Yu Xing opened his eyes and told lies: "I am a young man, I really don't know how to dig."
He took Zhao Mou all the way to the data room. Seeing that he was about to re-enter the camera, Zhao Mou was doubtful.
Good guy, do you really want to discuss something alone?
He was pushed in with so much doubt and no trust at all.
The moment the door opens
Only heard a loud "Peng" sound.
Zhao Mou felt that the wheelchair was being pushed to one side by the person behind him, and due to the inertia, he almost tilted out.
After the sound dissipated, he belatedly felt an unbearable stinging and burning sensation next to his cheek. He immediately realized... just now, he had passed by a bullet.
Ah.
He knew that Yu Xing would not do anything without purpose.
This bitch originally wanted to use him as bait to attract Han Yan to come over and complete the mission of the perpetrator.
He happens to be the kind of person whose absence will not affect Ren Yi's ability to lead others to complete the main tasks. He is Han Yan's best target.
"Why is this?" Yu Xing's voice was full of dissatisfaction and sounded extremely high-pitched, "I'm already desperate, why are you still hiding behind the door and being evil? You are such a good person."
In the reference room, the door that Yu Xing pushed open hit the wall, rebounded slowly, and was blocked by another foot.
Han Yan held his customary gun in his hand and blocked the door with one foot, with a very strange smile on his face.
He was not angry because of Yu Xing's simple ridicule and provocation. The black muzzle was still pointed at Zhao Mou, who was in a wheelchair and had limited mobility. His voice was calm, as leisurely as if he was talking about what to eat for breakfast: "It's very unreasonable, Yu.
Fortunately. I was waiting quietly in the data room, why did you guys come to my door?"
"I'm such a loser, so of course I'm afraid that you might have completed some mission related to the truth and made the ghosts here murderous. As a non-combatant deducer, I should be careful not to go too far." Han Yan said.
This guy actually learned the art of nonchalantly pretending to be weak and exasperating others in a short period of time.
Yu Xing raised his eyebrows: "I expected that we would need prophecy power to come to the data room. As far as I know, you don't have it. Then, you used some kind of kid to overhear our conversation. Plus, you have been hiding in the data room for a while.
It seems that you are stupid, so you would not do such a thing in front of the audience. You must have entered the data room within three minutes."
"Very smart, but what's the point of knowing this?" Han Yan shrugged, "You're just wasting your time by being so smart when it's not necessary. If you have the time, why not think about what to do for your disabled friend?
Run away from me, this murderous maniac."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Mou.
Even though Zhao Mou was not the kind of person who was afraid of powerful falling lines, he still had goosebumps all over his body uncontrollably at this moment. A level of suppression made him feel breathless and close to suffocation.
"Of course it makes sense." Yu Xing also felt the oppression caused by the absolute strength gap, but he had even been exposed to Gui Chenshu's aura, and he had survived the despair and depression, but Han Yan's aura seemed so weak.
helpless.
“I am very happy when you can’t show off in front of the audience. My happiness is the most meaningful thing.” He said it with certainty. At first glance, it sounds like it makes sense to anyone.
But now Han Yan is pointing a gun at his companion's head, and he dares to provoke a Despair level like this, which is really tough.
Han Yan smiled, but as if to punish Yu Xing for disrespecting him, he pulled the trigger without even saying hello.
A sharp ghost bullet screamed towards Zhao Mou. Zhao Mou narrowed his eyes, and in coordination with Yu Xing, his whole body tilted to one side, dodging narrowly and narrowly.
Han Yan took away his hand and fired a few more bullets. Zhao Mou took out the cane that had been placed on the wheelchair and held it in front of him. A more obvious female ghost face came out of the cane. The dark blue translucent face seemed to be poisoned. She
When she grew up, her mouth really opened wider, and her mouth almost occupied one-half of her face.
She swallowed all the flying bullets, and she let out a sad whimper, her face became pale, as if she suddenly became weak.
But she hasn't disappeared yet.
“Oh? Half a hungry ghost?” Han Yan looked at the ghost in front of Zhao Mou with interest. The next moment, Zhao Mou and the ghost were pushed out to the other side of the corridor by Yu Xing raising his hand.
