The First Thousand One Hundred and Twenty-Five Chapters Are Extremely Vicious and Extremely Arrogant (Four Thousand)

The male tourist from Xinhai lowered his head, and his palms were secretly swaying around, as if he was letting the eyeballs in the wounds on his palms observe the surrounding scenes.

The black mist containing the curse drifted around, the blood rain full of hatred and killing intent dripped down the ceiling, and there were grimaces crying for mercy and trying to escape everywhere, it was a scene of doomsday hell.

"If it's as you guessed, all the ghosts stayed in the haunted house voluntarily, why did the ghosts in the black mist cry and want to escape?"

"I guess this haunted house is using the red clothes to enslave obsessions and ghosts. He uses the souls of some tourists as chips to trade with the red clothes, so that the red clothes can eat away the emotions and desires of those tourists. Those brats. This despicable method is not as good as ours."

The eyeball in the wound on the man's palm rolled a few times, that eye seemed to have seen the scene he wanted to see, and quietly hid in the depths of the man's flesh and blood, and then the wound slowly closed, leaving only a oozing Thin line of blood.

"Why do doctors think that someone can influence the red clothes? How can those monsters who feed on negative emotions and are made up of resentment, pain and despair be influenced? What they hate most is all beautiful things, and what they like to do most is to destroy Throw away all good things."

Raising his head, the man's eyes were full of excitement. He looked at the chaotic unborn baby scene, and his thin lips outlined an arc.

"This is what ghosts and creatures should look like. The former boy may have enjoyed it, enjoying the evil in human nature to the fullest."

The man held his girlfriend's hand, as if he was holding an emotionless puppet. He stood at the end of the line and looked at the tourists who were still persisting with a very sympathetic look.

"A ticket of forty yuan is indeed not expensive, but what this haunted house really wants is not money, but the lives of tourists. When they go out, they may be attached to other things, and then they will die in some kind of 'accident', No one will connect their misfortune with visiting a haunted house, let alone report it. These are things that hospitals have done before, hehe, the dragon slayer turned into a dragon after all."

The male tourist from Xinhai seemed to have got the information he wanted, and he started to prepare to leave. This place made him very uncomfortable, and he had to sneak away before being exposed.

"I went deep into the tiger's den to inquire about such important information. The doctor should continue to provide me with medicine." The man was thinking only of himself at this time, and he had no intention of reminding other tourists at all.

The distance between the couple and the main force gradually widened, and while Ma Feng and the others were focusing on Xiao Sun, the two turned around and left.

The black mist grew thicker,

The man's eyes swept across the looming faces on the wall, as if he saw his former self.

But there was no sympathy in his eyes, instead there was deep disgust.

Speeding up the pace, when the couple walked out of the white orphanage and came to the ghost street, they slowly realized that something was wrong.

The screaming faces in the black mist disappeared, and the surroundings were very quiet. It seemed that there was something more terrifying than ghosts lurking in the thick fog, making those painful cursed faces afraid to cry loudly.

"I'm exposed?" The man dragged his girlfriend in front of him. He cut open the wound on his palm with his nails, as if he wanted to communicate with that eyeball.

But before he could wake up that eyeball, a figure appeared in the black mist.

He was wearing a blood-stained, tattered uniform, with very light makeup on his face, which made him look more handsome, but after a long time, he would feel that his face was like a dead person.

The man had a very bad premonition. He put one of his hands behind his back and adjusted his expression so that he looked no different from ordinary tourists.

"Wife, be careful." He pretended to protect his girlfriend, but actually used that woman as a human shield. On his arm, a broken black silk thread crawled into the woman's body like a worm .

The man in the black mist finally walked in front of them. When he saw the face clearly, the man was a little flustered. In order to hide his uneasiness, he took the initiative to say: "Why do you, the boss, go to battle in person? Are you so famous? Is the haunted house still short of manpower?"

"There is no shortage of employees, but there are indeed quite a few 'manpower'." Chen Ge stood in front of the couple, the woman's expression was no longer dull, she held the man's arm with some fear: "It seems that you have reconciled , In the haunted house, you can experience the fear that you don’t have outside, and facing danger is the best way to test whether a person is worth relying on. So, if you love him, bring him to the haunted house to play.”

Chen Ge smiled, showing his white teeth. He opened the comic book in his hand, and walked past the couple casually.

The man's heartbeat continued to speed up until Chen Ge passed him by.

A heart fell back to his stomach, his eyes became gloomy again, he didn't know why he was so afraid of Chen Ge, he didn't dare to express it face to face, he just cursed Chen Ge silently in his heart.

Taking a step forward, just as he was about to move on, his palm suddenly started to bleed!

The eyeballs hidden in the wound rolled wildly, as if urging him to leave quickly.

Before the man noticed the abnormality, Chen Ge, who had just walked past him, suddenly stopped and stared at him with a smile on his face.

"Facing danger can best test whether a person is worth relying on. Today, are you facing danger?"

With a sick tone and a terrifying smile, as soon as Chen Ge finished speaking, ghosts and red-clothed ghosts walked out of the black mist.

The man realized at this time that all of Chen Ge's ghosts were hidden in the manga book. He just walked past him, "scattered" all the way, and placed several ghosts and red clothes around him.

All the man's attention was focused on Chen Ge, and he didn't realize it until now.

This guy is so vicious!

The man looked down at his palm, and he showed his eyes asking for help, but what he didn't expect was that just as he looked at his palm, the eyeball in his palm exploded by itself.

Blood slid down the wound, and the man stood there for a moment before realizing that he had been abandoned.

The hospital had already obtained the information it wanted. In order not to reveal more of its secrets, it took the initiative to shatter the eyeballs and cut off the clues.

This ruthless determination is amazing, and everything may have been planned long ago.

The eyeballs were shattered, and the man lost his support. Now that the back road has been cut off, cold sweat is constantly oozing from his forehead.

"How to do?"

Surrounded by digital red clothes and ghosts, this kind of treatment makes him a little "enjoyable".

The eyeballs gave up on the man, and now he can only save himself.

Fighting recklessly must be his own death, he knew that Chen Ge was protected by a fierce god.

Now the only chance to survive is to take advantage of his identity as a tourist. When he entered the haunted house, many people saw him, and the surveillance cameras caught him. All the tourists in his company knew of his existence.

If he disappeared directly, the tourists would definitely find out that he can only bet on Chen Ge not daring to destroy the corpse in the haunted house.

He attached part of his consciousness to the curse and hid it deep in his head, so that even if Chen Ge let other ghosts occupy his body, he still had a glimmer of hope for a comeback.

These things were taught to him by the cursed hospital, and he would never use them casually until the last moment.

"Boss Chen, what are you doing? You suddenly called so many employees to target me and my girlfriend?" The man took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the video function, and took pictures of the people around him and the ghosts: "You guys Don't go too far!"

The man is now a tourist coming in for a visit. He really couldn't understand how he was exposed, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to play the tourist.

He hoped that Chen Ge just suspected him and didn't have any substantive evidence.

If it's just a suspicion, any normal haunted house owner shouldn't be so cruel that he would kill him directly, right?

Seeing the man holding up his mobile phone to take pictures, Chen Ge laughed even happier. He didn't expect that the people in the cursed hospital would do this trick.

"If I touch you, are you still going to touch porcelain?" Chen Ge asked Tongtong to enter the man's mobile phone, and after confirming that the other party was not live broadcasting online, his expression became more relaxed.

"I hope this is just a misunderstanding. Get out of the way, I won't be visiting anymore." The man's arm holding the phone was trembling, and he tried his best to control himself, but facing so many ghosts and red clothes at once, he couldn't help it. I can't control it at all.

"You bought my ticket, and you said you won't visit if you don't visit? Do you think my haunted house is not scary enough?" Chen Ge used his dark pupils to scan the couple up and down, hoping to find out more about the cursed hospital from them. s things.

The man was at a loss for words for a while, and after a long delay, he said, "It's because it's too scary, so I won't visit."

"Do ghosts also find haunted houses scary?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" The man's tone became urgent, and he found that those red-clothed and fierce ghosts were slowly approaching, trapping him and his girlfriend in the middle: "You don't get out of the way! I will just... Call the police!"

"Report, call now." Chen Ge wanted to exert extreme pressure to see the methods of the cursed hospital, but the other party either took out his mobile phone to take pictures, or called the police, which made Chen Ge quite speechless.

What kind of victim is a cruel, perverted ghost who has killed countless people?

Cold sweat slid down the man's forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched tightly, and finally he quickly slid his fingers on the phone screen and called the police.

"Are you really fighting?"

The busy tone only rang twice, and the phone was connected. The man didn't wait for the person on the other side to speak, and shouted loudly: "Come to the haunted house in New Century Paradise in the western suburbs of Hanjiang! The owner of the haunted house is buying and selling by force! He is threatening you inside the haunted house. Blackmailing tourists! This group of people is extremely vicious, they don’t pay attention to the police at all, and they are extremely arrogant! My name is Chawen! You must remember that my name is Chawen!”

The man told the location of the crime and the target of the crime in a short period of time. He also repeatedly emphasized his name, probably hoping that Chen Ge would feel more scruples about it.

Now not only Chen Ge, but even the expressions of the red clothes and ghosts around him became weird. They all stared at the man named Chawen.

"I have already called the police! The police will be here soon! Let me out now, forget about it. If you are stubborn, you will see me later!" The man held up his mobile phone, and he did not forget to protect his girlfriend behind him. The play has to be a full set.

"Are you sure you dialed the right number?" Chen Ge's voice faintly came out of the man's ears.

"Can I still remember the three numbers wrong?" The man was about to refute, but slowly realized something was wrong, but no one responded on the phone: "Hello? Hello! Hello?!"

The man shouted loudly, and a few seconds later, a childish voice came from the microphone: "Sorry, the person you dialed is busy, please call later, Sao Rui..."

Hearing the child's voice, the man suddenly realized something, and threw the phone out with his hands.

The phone fell to the ground, and it kept making childish voices.

"It seems that you are just a sacrificed chess piece, not of much value." Chen Ge waved his hand and asked the red clothes beside him to control Cha Wen and his girlfriend, and then sent Zhang Yi into their bodies .

With Zhang Yi here, many things that used to take a lot of effort to solve have become very easy now.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yi emerged from the man's head, and he brought Chen Ge some very important information.

The couple from Xinhai, the boy is called Chawen, and the girl is called Huameimei. They are both ordinary people and have no problems.

It's just that for some reason, Chawen was possessed by patient 101 in that hospital.

And patient 101 did these things under the instructions of his attending doctor. Zhang Yi looked through the memory of patient 101 and found that this patient knew the hospital very well.

He stayed in that hospital for nearly twenty years, and in order not to lose his mind, he could say that he did everything he could.

This patient knew a lot of secrets and knew how to trade them. Many patients and doctors were connected with him.

Patient 101 is a treasure trove for Chen Ge, but it is a pity that the memory of patient 101 has been tampered with.

When the eyeball in his palm exploded, the memory of patient 101 began to disappear rapidly, and he didn't even realize it.

The cursed hospital should have been prepared to abandon patient No. 101 before he came to the haunted house, so there are various arrangements.

But just some residual memory fragments have already helped Chen Ge a lot.

That hospital was scarier than anyone imagined. It had existed for a long time when Patient 101 was hospitalized twenty years ago.

No one knows when the hospital was founded or what it was like in the first place.

Too much time has passed, and patient No. 101 only remembers that at that time, the dean wanted to create a place without pain and despair.

He treated doctors and patients as family members, but from a certain moment, the dean changed.

He tore off the faces of several of his children and named them Buxiao.

He also locked other family members behind the door, and made all those who violated his ideas into "drugs".