Chapter 172 Join This Glorious Evolution!

The experimental subjects rioted today, and many colleagues were eaten. Woohoo, so happy! It would be great if only the dean and I were left. The experimental subjects are really something. Why did they riot? It is such an honor to be able to participate in such a great experiment!

The dean obviously treats each of you as his own children. Are you doing this to the dean?

Sure enough, only I can understand the greatness of the dean. Those stupid people say that the dean is a devil, which is really stupid! The dean is the kindest person in the world! Everything he does is to save the world.

Save everyone!

It is impossible for humans to defeat the weird. If you want to save humans, you can only transform humans into weird. The other side is the final destination of humans.

Use the human mind to control the weird body! Open the era of universal weirdness and let everyone join this glorious evolution. Every time I think of the dean’s ideal, I am excited to tremble.

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Kang Kang, this disobedient brat, keeps yelling that he wants to be the dean's weapon. I'm so annoyed. I shouldn't have let him watch cartoons earlier. Humph, I'll give him two more shots today.

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Today I took a photo with the dean! Ahhhh!!! I'm so happy that I almost fainted!

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Seeing the words "photo", Fang Xiu's heart moved, and he quickly turned the trash can over and shook it. A lot of garbage fell out. He searched carefully and finally found a photo that was torn into pieces.

Slowly pieced it together and finally restored it to its original appearance.

The picture shows a young woman in a white coat, happily holding the arm of a man who was also wearing a white coat.

The woman is not tall and petite. The white coat looks a little bloated on her. She looks pure and cute. She is very excited, her cheeks are flushed, and she is holding a pair of scissors.

The man is about 30 years old, also wearing a white coat, with black-framed glasses on his face, a gentle smile, elegant temperament, squinting eyes, giving people the feeling of a kind elder.

Fang Xiu stared closely at the man in the photo.

Zhou Qingfeng, the director of Qingshan Mental Hospital!

From the photo alone, it is impossible to tell that this is a person who has created so many cruel and weird things. He gives people the feeling of being more like an elegant scholar.

Just when Fang Xiu wanted to put the photo away, something weird happened.

Zhou Qingfeng in the photo became blurred, and the portrait kept fading, as if some mysterious power was trying to erase it.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone in an instant, and took a picture of the photo.

After taking the photo, Zhou Qingfeng in the photo disappeared completely, leaving only the woman in the white coat.

Fang Xiu looked at the photo album on his mobile phone, and there was no Zhou Qingfeng on it.

It was as if this person did not exist in the world at all.

What's going on?

Erased his own existence?

He looked at the paper again, and sure enough, all the words on it disappeared out of thin air.

This method made Fang Xiu instantly think of the blood words on the ceiling of his house. Don't let them know that you can see it!

The same thing happened to the bloody words. They disappeared strangely after I saw them, as if they were erased by some kind of power.

Could it be that...

The bloody words were left by Zhou Qingfeng?

The so-called gift left for destiny might not refer to Yang Ming, but to himself?

At this moment, Fang Xiu suddenly felt that he might be caught in a huge conspiracy, and there was a black hand behind the scenes controlling everything.

Why did the Qingshan Mental Hospital's strange domain appear where he used to work, and not somewhere else?

Coincidence? Or a careful arrangement?

Fang Xiu frowned, but after a moment he felt something was wrong, because the order that Spade AK received was obviously to ensure that Yang Ming got the gift, not himself.

And, if Dean Zhou Qingfeng was really the mastermind behind the scenes, then his strength would have reached an unimaginable level.

Traveling through time and rewinding after death, these two things alone have already surpassed the scope of human power. This is not something that a spirit master can do at all. This is the realm of God.

If Zhou Qingfeng had the power comparable to that of a god, then his ideal would have been achieved long ago, and the whole nation would have become strange long ago. Why was he so secretive and still doing experiments?

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu has already made a judgment. The existence that left the blood words should not be Zhou Qingfeng. If the other party is really so powerful, he would have conquered the whole world long ago.

Who would leave the blood words?

No matter who it is, such an existence is definitely beyond imagination.

Sometimes Fang Xiu even wonders, is there a possibility that the blood words were left by his future self?

The ability to rewind after death is obviously to go back in time, which has already touched the realm of time.

If as his strength becomes stronger, he can completely control the ability to rewind after death, that is, to go back in time, can he leave a hint for his past self?

After a moment, Fang Xiu stopped thinking about it, because it was useless to think too much, and everything was empty talk without strength.

When he stands on the top one day, all the mysteries will be solved, and there will be no secrets in this world for him.

He put down the paper and left the office, and Huitou Gui still followed him step by step, with a cold feeling like a shadow.

Of course, it is worth mentioning that Fang Xiu walked out of the office backwards to prevent Huitou Gui from breaking his neck.

As long as you don't make the movement of looking back, you can change direction when moving, such as to the right front, left front, or even turn, but the movement cannot be too big. Just move your body a little bit and don't give the ghost the illusion that you are going to look back.

Besides that, there is actually no effect of having a ghost hanging on the body, and there is no need to turn on the air conditioner in summer.

Fang Xiu continued to move forward, and soon there was a dense sound of footsteps not far behind him.

Then there was Yang Ming's voice.

"Fuck! Another ghost!"

It turned out that Yang Ming and others got rid of the ghost's hand and followed.

Because the ghost was tall and followed behind Fang Xiu, Fang Xiu's body was completely blocked.

So Yang Ming and others only saw the ghost.

"Don't worry about this ghost, keep moving forward." Fang Xiu's voice came from the ghost.

Yang Ming: "Fuck! This ghost told us not to care about it!"

"Idiot!" Bai Qi gave him a disdainful look, and then walked towards the ghost.

As the distance closed, he soon saw Fang Xiu standing in front of the ghost.

Even though Bai Qi had experienced many strange events, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene. One person and a ghost stood close together, and they got along unexpectedly harmoniously.

Others also came over and secretly marveled at this scene.

"Brother Xiu, what's going on with you? Is it the newly hired bodyguard?"

Fang Xiu looked at the few people and found that Huitou Gui did not appear behind them. He understood in his heart that Huitou Gui only killed one person at a time, and only after killing one person would he choose the next target.

"Let's go."

Fang Xiu did not explain and walked forward directly.

Although the other people were curious, they did not ask much and followed him forward.

At this time, Ma Xingbang suddenly stopped.

"Wait, there is an office here. What if there are clues about the mental hospital? Don't you want to go in and take a look?"

Yang Ming and others looked at Fang Xiu, seemingly waiting for his opinion.

People with the ability to predict the future are like brains in any team, and Fang Xiu has long been accustomed to this.