The wooden planks that sealed off the corridor were seeping with blood.
There are more and more handprints.
Bang bang bang!
The red-eyed man is online. He does not speak or move. He is like a program that performs a designated task. It will start late at night and continue until dawn.
It wasn't until the bone stubble on his forehead mixed with flesh and blood that he raised his head and followed suit, retreated to the corner where he was hiding, and became one with it.
Thou shalt not be killed.
Not possessing intelligence.
Aggression... doesn't seem to be there either.
Because of this, Lu Li ignored these changes at the moment and regarded them as a background. He lit the awakening pipe and looked to his side silently.
The ghost is completely condensed and formed.
Her hair is disheveled, but her face is beautiful.
"My name is Lu Li. Can you tell me about the past? Your past or the past of this lunatic asylum is fine."
"As reward, I'll treat you to canned food."
Lu Li prefers the title of Nuan Nan to Licking Dog. Of course, their first encounter was indeed a bit awkward...
Especially the Miss Chelsea in front of me who had been so kind just now and helped me recall the past.
"Can ghosts eat?"
She tilted her head, thought about this question seriously, and then asked and answered herself: "You can try it, anyway, there is no worse situation than now."
As he said that, he cast his expectant eyes on the suitcase.
And Lu Li did not disappoint. He opened the box very neatly and took out cans from inside, piling them up like a hill.
After all, he had to make room for his collection as soon as possible, so he might as well use it to win over girls now.
"Thanks for the hospitality."
The laughter was extremely clear, not spooky at all, just normal.
To be honest, she was laughing wildly, holding her severed head, and inviting herself to play kickball... That scene has never been forgotten to this day, and it made me feel a little scared.
"But it's a pity."
Chewing down on the can, a certain person with a dumpling face swallowed the food and shook his head helplessly:
"Except for reminding you to be careful and increasing the fun by scaring people, I don't know anything else. I'm sorry."
After saying that, she raised her arms and took everything into her arms, fearing that Lu Li would become angry and regret it and take the treasure away.
"..."
It's not really like that, just a little food.
But the feeling of loss is definitely there. It passes in a flash, and the facts cannot be reversed, so don’t think about it anymore.
For now, Lu Li has fully realized the limitations of the information he possesses, and also understands that the identity of [Doctor] is not just a name, it is similar to the rules?
Anyway, the situation is not good, but it has nothing to do with the end of things.
There is enough time left and right, so just dawdle.
Harvest a wave of materials every day and treat those with alienation diseases. Over time, you will definitely see results and changes.
It almost feels like waiting to see what happens.
"It's a pity that we have to find a way to send the magic materials back. That little mouse doesn't have the ability to collect them all."
"Besides, Professor, where did they go?"
While murmuring, Lu Li looked at the orange light bulb above his head and began to think.
The female ghost tilted her head and looked at him for a while, then continued to enjoy the delicious food. After all, she couldn't remember the last time she ate properly. Even during this period, she was not sure whether she could eat normally.
Different time and space?
Probably not.
It must be like landing in the mysterious island city:
Dream.
However, this dream can affect the past and future.
Does Mr. Ke have anything to do with this place?
Probably not.
In addition, when looking at the familiar church-like building, the word that comes to mind is not [Christ], but [Holy Light Werewolf].
"Have you ever heard of the Holy Light Werewolf?"
"Hmm... it sounds familiar, but I really can't recall it." Chelsea took time out of her busy schedule to nod, and then continued to deal with the can mountain.
"If I could provide you with more negative emotions, could you recover?"
Having said this, Lu Li paused and added:
"In other words, since you can't use these organs contaminated by evil gods, what about doctors, nurses, and other staff?"
"I can use my own power and behavior to bring them a sense of oppression. In the process, it should produce..."
"Forget it, those guys are just wearing human skin."
"Too."
Lu Li nodded, agreeing with this sentence.
You know, he still has a diary in his arms, telling what happened in the lunatic asylum during the days he left.
It's far from the silence described by the person next to me——
The group of guys headed by Dr. Brian sealed off the ward, making inexplicable howls every day and creating many unusual phenomena.
"First of all, this lunatic asylum converted from a church is not simple. It is bound by certain rules and the monsters cannot get out."
"Secondly, the use of force internally is prohibited and rules and regulations must be abided by."
"In this case, isn't the original intention good?"
The world with a Ke background was too solid and the logic was too confusing. To a certain extent, Lu Li felt that he should actually be the dean.
Venue: Holy Light Werewolf Church.
Main objects of worship: Holy Light Werewolf and God.
Current situation: transformed into a lunatic asylum.
Dean: Unknown.
During my previous visit, I was bitten by a dog and almost received a box lunch...
"Who let the dog loose?"
"TMD, this can be considered as stealing my territory, what are you trying to do?"
The Xingshen pipe emits curls of smoke. Taking a gentle sniff can make you feel refreshed, but it cannot provide Lu Li with any inspiration.
Aren’t the Old Ones synonymous with disorder, chaos, and destruction?
How could he take on the responsibility of imprisoning Weird people?
If the people behind the scenes are so great, then why do the employees who keep this place running turn into monsters...
Wait, this seems to be the answer!
If you are exposed to followers of evil gods every day and work in a closed environment, then there will be a problem if you remain normal.
Thinking according to this logic, the work they want to perform does have an original intention, which is beautiful and great, but as time goes by, physical problems gradually occur...
But even so, the employees can still maintain some sense, insist on wearing human skin, and act in accordance with the rules to "take care of" those dangerous patients.
I really want to talk to the people behind the scenes.
"Lu Li, can you give me some more food?"
There was shyness in his voice.
Recovering slightly, his eyes turned to the simple wooden bed where he slept. It was piled with empty cans and was very clean. Not even the soup was left...
Fortunately, otherwise I would have to sleep with the smell.
His thoughts went astray, and under her expectant gaze, Lu Li opened the suitcase again.
"Sorry, it's not an unlimited supply. Let's eat the last one to satisfy our craving. I have to save some for emergencies."
Although this ghost seems to have no use other than playing tricks on people and being pretty, it is actually quite good as a vase.
I was typing on my phone with one hand while hanging up the water. If I hadn't felt ashamed, I would have revamped the phonetic typing.
Go to the street...
ps. Restore status and update as soon as possible.
(End of chapter)
