The death curse remains.
The four words from 01's mouth instantly attracted everyone's attention.
In the ward, the death curse is one of the most terrifying things. Mastering it means breaking away from the identity of an ordinary patient, and at least becoming a doctor on duty.
And if you can master a large number of death curses.
You will become the attending physician and enter the top floor of the ward.
Of course, these are just the thoughts of ordinary patients. In their eyes, the death curse is a precious thing.
And for critically ill patients.
They are quite resistant to the death curse, because it will make them lose themselves and completely become slaves of the sick building.
"The... relic of the death curse? What is it?" 02 asked.
01 half-smiled: "Do you know how the death curse came about?"
The others looked puzzled.
Doctor Wang on the side froze and took a few steps back.
"Why don't you let this doctor explain it to everyone?" 01 looked over.
When he saw Jiang Chen's interested eyes also falling on him, Doctor Wang sighed, knowing that he couldn't escape.
"It's the patient, the patient whose treatment failed."
"The patient is the raw material for the death curse."
As soon as these words came out.
The eyes of all the people present were fixed on Dr. Wang, and all the patients had extremely ferocious expressions, as if they were looking at the enemy who killed their father.
In fact, this kind of hatred is deeper than the enemy who killed his father.
In the past, when people were tortured, they often dared to get angry but dared not speak out.
Sometimes they comfort themselves in their hearts. Maybe they are really healing themselves, but their methods are just a little more radical.
But now I understand.
In the eyes of these doctors, I am just a material!
Not treated as a human being at all.
Dr. Wang was timid and did not dare to say a word. He was not afraid of these ordinary patients, or even serious patients, and he was not afraid of one-on-one patients.
But the problem is.
The hospital has changed. All the doctors have died, and now the patient is the one who calls the shots!
If the bad things a doctor did in the past were revealed one by one, he would become the only outlet for a large number of patients. This would be terrible.
Jiang Chen stared at 01 at this time: "Then?"
01 continued: "The death curse is the most difficult part of the patient's obsession. It was extracted in a special way, twisted and intertwined, and became the most vicious curse."
"Those remaining parts were thrown out of the ward along with the patient's corpse, and rotted and fermented in the darkness, day after day, and finally gave birth to these inherently incomplete monsters."
"They have lost everything they once had and want to occupy everything they touch."
"They have become a natural refuge for sick people, but they are also the biggest crisis."
"Because once these relics come into contact with the death curse that originally belonged to them, the patients and doctors will be possessed by their bodies and assimilate their self-awareness. Once this process is completed, even the dean cannot reverse it."
Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and asked, "Then why not just accept all the patient's obsessions?"
01 looked at him in shock.
"Dean Jiang, what are you talking about? Leaving all obsessions behind is equivalent to the patient not being completely dead. Once such a death curse is implanted, it is equivalent to being possessed by a ghost."
"I'm afraid even the former dean wouldn't dare to inject more than ten different obsessions into his body at the same time. This is no different from committing suicide!"
Jiang Chen found himself somewhat calm and fell into deep thought.
Because he discovered a problem. In 01's mouth, bringing together the obsessions of different people seems to be an extremely dangerous thing.
But it looks like it.
I have done this kind of thing again and again.
On the Yin Shen Hammer, there are either gray-black or bright red names, densely packed, totaling hundreds of them.
And Jiang Chen knew very well that all their obsessions were intact, otherwise they would not be able to explode with power that was almost the same as before life!
"It turns out that the most powerful thing about this hammer is not its combat power itself, but its ability to suppress the restlessness of all obsessions. This is something that even the evil spirit cannot do."
Jiang Chen murmured and understood why these black faces can be sucked into the hammer. As part of the death curse, they can naturally be used by the death curse Yin Shen Hammer!
"In addition, the curse is one. As long as one part exists, the other parts will never disappear."
After 01 finished speaking, he quickly took another dose of vaccination: "But killing us will not help. Unless we kill the former dean and the deputy dean whose life or death is uncertain, and completely kill all the people with the death curse, then we can Destroy these ghosts."
Jiang Chen nodded.
He never thought of killing these patients to solve the problem of black faces.
Can’t a human face kill you?
It doesn't matter, I, Jiang, am not a murderous person, I just want to give them a home.
"I understand. The existence of these black faces is a huge threat to patients with death curses. At the same time, it will also constrain you that you will not be able to step out of this hospital building for eternity?"
Jiang Chen spoke.
01 nodded: "Theoretically, that's the case, but there was a special medicine in the hospital that could cover up the breath of the death curse on the body."
"I heard that the former director could not make such medicine, and the stock was getting less and less. In the end, only some diluted products were left, which were distributed to the doctors on duty in the basement. They could go out for a short period of time at a time."
"Haha, the diluent is not effective on us."
"In other words, the few of us can only stay here for the rest of our lives."
"Now that the Death Curse Relics are rioting, it is estimated that the sick building will be breached within three or two days. All we can do now is wait to die."
01's tone was very free and easy, and he seemed to have anticipated everything now.
But the other patients showed unwillingness and turned a little pale.
"Damn it, I haven't killed enough yet. I haven't gone to the crowd in the evening to show my dead body and listen to their screams and wailings. Ahhhh, I don't want to die completely!" 04 covered his head and shrank. corner.
"Damn it! Two or three days, is it two days or three days? I don't want to die on an incongruous day!" 03 also looked painful.
"We're going to die, it's over!"
"How long have I been the vice president..." 02 felt even more uncomfortable.
Doctor Wang on the side also looked gloomy.
The ordinary patients looked even more ugly, but in front of this group of monsters, they did not even dare to express their unwillingness, they just stood there with ashen faces.
"Do not be afraid."
At this time, a voice sounded.
Everyone turned their heads.
Only then did he realize that Jiang Chen had come to the dean's office again at some point, opened two windows, and stood on the windowsill.
He turned his back to the darkness outside the window and faced everyone.
There is a smile as bright as the sun on his face, which seems to bring endless power to people.
“When you think the sky is darkest, it’s a sign of dawn.”
"My patients should not live in sorrow and fear."
"People can die, but they can't wait to die."
"Live well and live for tomorrow!"
"There will be people who will dispel the darkness, there will be people who will tear up the haze, there will be people who will make up for everything you have been missing, and erase your suffering and pain one by one."
After speaking, he opened his hands and leaned back.
In the disbelief eyes of everyone, he plunged into the darkness without hesitation.
