When everyone came up, they saw Jiang Chen standing by the window, constantly reaching out to grab the strange black faces, and smashed them to pieces with a hammer.
He moved quickly, with the joy of an old farmer's harvest on his face, and he was mumbling excitedly.
"15 pictures...16 pictures..."
Several seriously ill patients could see straight.
They naturally know that these faces are very dangerous and are one of the taboos in the seventh ward.
There was once a critically ill patient at the same level as them. When he went up to the fifth floor to be examined by the director, he was accidentally entangled by several faces.
The man went crazy that night and lost all possibility of recovery.
In the end, he was killed by the dean himself and his body was thrown out of the ward.
Later, some people always said that they had seen the patient's face outside the window, and every time they stared at the ward with very vicious eyes.
In other words, once you accidentally touch these faces, you may fall into a state of madness that you cannot extricate yourself from.
So Jiang Chen acted at this moment.
As a result, the eyes of several seriously ill patients present were all widened, and their faces were covered in cold sweat.
The man himself is so crazy.
If you are eroded by a human face again, what's the point?
"Dean! It's dangerous, close the window quickly, there's a big problem with these people's faces!" 02's face turned red and he shouted urgently.
"Dean, calm down, these faces are really scary!" 03 also spoke quickly.
Jiang Chen was originally very happy to catch him.
Hearing the shouts of the two people and seeing their anxious looks, he took another look at the system prompts.
The excitement on his face suddenly... became more intense.
Although these human faces cannot bring ghost energy, at this moment, they seem to have become an excellent tool for obtaining ghost energy.
After grabbing a face again, Jiang Chen did not rush to smash the hammer, but raised it and waved it towards several people: "Danger? I didn't see it. It felt greasy and soft, and when I pinched it, It can also bark, this little thing is quite unique.”
"It can be called a magical tool for otakus!"
"Are you having fun?"
He enthusiastically extended invitations to several people, and made a gesture to throw their faces away.
The faces of a group of patients and doctors changed and they hurriedly waved their hands.
"No!" "No." "No, no, no..."
"Ghost energy + 9999...Ghost energy +..."
"Shameless?" Jiang Chen confirmed again.
The group of people twitched their lips, but they could only nod: "Yes! We don't want it!"
"Ghost energy +..."
"What a pity." Jiang Chen shook his head, but this time he did not directly slap the person's face to death, but pressed hard on the hammer handle.
"Pfft"
His face was penetrated and he was struggling.
When he saw a thick ball of black blood splashing onto Jiang Chen's hand, it went into it bit by bit.
The faces of several critically ill patients and the only surviving doctor suddenly turned pale, and they were obviously extremely nervous.
Jiang Chen also glanced at his hand with some surprise. Some incomplete black strokes were wandering on it, and he felt an extremely unfamiliar emotion from it.
"interesting."
Previously, he directly slapped the person's face to death, and the other person was instantly absorbed by the Yin Shen Hammer.
Now it seems that because the human face has not been completely destroyed, its blood is extremely polluting.
"What on earth is this thing? It looks a bit like a ghost, but not quite like it. It has such weird power. If they were complete, I'm afraid that ghosts of the same level would be easily assimilated."
Jiang Chen felt the strange emotions that were constantly eroding his heart, and couldn't help but feel a little curious.
But the beast-like will is not afraid of all this.
So he continued to reach out and grabbed human faces one after another, and pierced them all on the handle of the hammer, deliberately getting splashed with black blood every time.
This action is repeated every time.
Several critically ill patients and doctors nearby twitched their facial muscles violently, and a ghostly aura alert sounded at the same time.
Jiang Chen's interest became even more intense.
While grabbing people's faces, they also deliberately showed a slightly struggling and distorted expression.
He muttered quietly.
"Damn...why is this happening? Why am I suddenly so angry? I want revenge and want to kill everyone who killed me..."
"It's strange, I'm obviously still alive and well, why would I want to avenge myself? That seems...not my experience..."
"..."
"Ahhh! No, I can't stop. I can't... I can't continue to touch these faces. There is definitely... something wrong with them! Stay away... stay away..."
Jiang Chen's muttering to himself was very quiet, and several people struggled to hear just a few bytes.
The expressions on the group's faces were extremely complicated.
02 tried to ask: "Dean...Dean, are you okay?"
As soon as he spoke.
Jiang Chen stopped talking to himself for an instant, turned his head, and showed a strange smile: "02, what are you talking about, I'm fine, what problem can I have?"
"Don't be stunned, come and play with me, these black faces are really interesting!"
Hear this.
A group of patients felt so frightened that they almost turned around and ran away.
Because a moment ago Jiang Chen was still saying that there was definitely something wrong with these faces, but now he was urging them to go and play together.
This is so weird!
"Damn it! The dean has been calling me waiter before, why did he suddenly call me 02? Is he controlled by the face?"
"I'll go! It's very possible!"
"Where's the lawyer? The lawyer, come out quickly, we can't hold it anymore!"
"what to do?"
"Stay away from President Jiang, his current behavior is too abnormal."
"..."
A group of patients quickly exited the dean's office and came to the corridor to watch from a distance, their faces full of surprise and uncertainty.
They also discovered that at this moment, there were also a large number of strange faces gathered outside the windows on both sides of the corridor, with menacing laughter or screams coming from their mouths, and they were constantly hitting the hospital building.
Perhaps it was the death of the chief doctor and the director of the ward that gave them hope, and they went crazy at this moment.
"Damn, other places aren't safe either."
"What should we do? Is there really something wrong with Dean Jiang?"
A group of people stared at the office and screened carefully.
After all, he may be everyone's last hope at this moment.
Jiang Chen turned his back to everyone. As he continued to take action, the number of faces near the window became increasingly rare, and he gradually became a little restless.
"Damn, it's gone, why is it gone?"
"Come here, come here quickly, I need you, I can't live without you!"
He threw himself directly on the window sill, with most of his body leaning out, and reached out his hands to grab those faces in an extremely crazy manner.
His desire for human faces.
It seems to have gone beyond a simple liking, almost like an addiction!
"This doesn't look fucking normal! Ghost energy +9999!"
"Ghost energy +..."
The faces of a group of patients were extremely gloomy.
"How can I live without you? It's all gone, all gone!" Jiang Chen seemed to notice all the faces outside the window. When he turned his head, he happened to see the window of a house opposite the dean's office.
He immediately showed morbid ecstasy: "There is more here! Hahaha, great!"
As he spoke, he picked up the hammer and rushed over quickly.
A group of patients suddenly stared, feeling an uncontrollable chill in their hearts.
Dean Jiang was really bewitched. He was so crazy that he wanted to smash the windows of the hospital building and take the initiative to snatch the faces of those outside? ?
