Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 333

The fifth floor of the seventh ward.

There are no lights here, it is very dark, and gusts of cold wind whistle in the corridor, accompanied by a "creaking" sound, as if a window somewhere is not closed.

At the end of the corridor is the dean's office.

A tall figure in bright red clothes stands here, under the gold-wire frame, there is a pair of gray pupils, full of weirdness and dead silence.

All the windows in the ward are sealed, only the dean's office can be opened. At this time, the window here is open, and the hinges are not sure whether they are blown by the wind or affected by something, and they keep shaking left and right.

Looking closely at the night outside the window is very strange, as if a pool of sticky ink is constantly flowing.

The tall figure is watching everything coldly.

Suddenly.

The night twists and turns into more than a dozen faces, peeping into the house with malice, and opening their mouths to make strange evil smiles, as if they want to break in.

The tall figure spoke indifferently: "Your faces shouldn't be like this, they should be full of cracks..."

He finished speaking.

Several cracks appeared on the strange black faces.

"They should be split in half!"

The figure continued to speak.

The faces seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and were torn into two parts in painful wails.

But this seemed to anger them, and crying and screaming came from the darkness. The faces that were split in half were like crazy, desperate to rush into the ward.

The tall figure's expression became colder.

A trace of scarlet flashed in his gray pupils, and he lowered his voice and scolded: "They should... be torn into pieces!"

After the words fell, this time his bright red doctor's coat fluttered wildly, countless blood threads gushed out, turned into bloody hands, spread towards the window, and frantically tore those faces completely to pieces!

This is terrifying.

Because the aura of these human faces is comparable to that of the Blood Robe.

The fragments of the human face fell on the floor tiles next to the window and became something like ash.

At this time, a large pile of black ash had already piled up here.

It is hard to imagine how many strange faces the tall figure has killed!

However, after this time, some things seemed to be completely enraged. The thick night outside the window continued to twist, and an unimaginable cold breath poured into the window.

Fiercely.

A giant face of more than one meter was formed at some point, floating in the window, with a weird smile, staring at the tall figure.

The terrifying aura was heart-shaking.

It was almost beyond the Blood Robe!

"Damn it!"

The tall figure's indifferent expression changed for the first time.

He looked at several glass vessels on the desk next to him, which contained anti-corrosion liquid and soaked two fresh fingers.

This was the trump card left by the dean before he left.

- One of his hands!

After he left, he had been in trouble again and again, and only the last two fingers were left.

The tall figure showed a tangled look.

"Hehe~"

However, at this time, a cold woman's laughter came, and he turned his head quickly. In a trance, he seemed to see that the huge face had crossed the window range and came directly behind him!

Although it was another blink.

The face was still outside the window.

But this almost scared the tall figure into a cold sweat.

He finally stopped waiting, and picked up a glass container carefully and smashed it out of the window with fear.

The container shattered, and the fingers hit the face. In an instant, countless black and thin silk threads extended from the fingers, quickly intertwined, and formed a weird flower.

The stamen twisted, as if it had life, and pierced the face fiercely.

The expression on the face turned into horror, and quickly retreated into the darkness.

The tall figure seemed to be relieved and stepped forward to close the window.

The moment the window bolt was inserted.

His face darkened, and he looked at the corridor and said indifferently: "If you mess around at this time, you will all die!"

...

On the other side, on the fourth floor.

Jiang Chen had killed another doctor, and was now holding a hammer and chasing after Doctor Sun: "Hehe, don't run, doctor. I heard that you can pierce puppets, and they are very lifelike. Come on, help me pierce one too!"

"Is it because of the lack of materials? I can get you fresh flesh and blood!"

"Are you really unwilling? I am a patient and you are a doctor. If you can't even meet such a small request, wouldn't my medical expenses be paid in vain?"

"I'll ask you one last time. If you don't want to, I will make you into a puppet!"

"Hehehe~~"

He was in a strange state at the moment, as if he was affected by a group of mental patients, and he also had a bit of madness.

But Jiang Chen didn't care too much. He understood that all this was a conspiracy of the sick building. They were always CPUing themselves, trying to lead themselves into a crazy state.

Now finally let this buildingThe damn hospital got what it wanted.

He couldn't resist, so he could only take advantage of the situation.

"Bang"

After the hammer went down, Dr. Sun's body shook a bit, but he didn't suffer too serious injuries. However, a large amount of blood suddenly spread out, and Dr. Zhou, with a crazy face, threw him down.

"Where did this freak come from? Damn it, why is there such a variable!"

Seeing two more bloody figures coming up.

Dr. Sun, who was exhausted, was also in a desperate situation.

This young man was not strong, especially in front of a strongest attending physician like him.

But he was too weird!

He had stabbed a flesh and blood puppet before, intending to chop off his head with a knife, but when the knife fell halfway, a terrifying palpitation came, causing Dr. Sun to stop trembling.

He was sure.

If that knife fell, it would definitely be his head that was cut off!

"Damn it, it has to be at this time, if Director He is here..."

Dr. Sun shouted unwillingly before he died.

At this time, a gentle footstep sounded, and all kinds of chaotic mumbling and low roars could not cover up this simple footstep.

"Hehe~"

The deep and powerful laughter of a man came from the corridor on the fifth floor.

All the patients and doctors froze and looked there in disbelief.

The tall blood-red figure walked out.

The countless curses, screams, wails, and flickering lights on the scene all stagnated!

"Four critically ill patients and an outsider have messed up the ward."

"You guys are really trash!"

The tall figure spoke in a calm tone, but his words made the few remaining doctors look terrified and silent.

Remarkably.

He is the strongest person left in the entire seventh ward - Director He!

"04." Director He did not look at the trembling doctors. He turned his head and looked at 04 who was retreating quietly with a face full of fear. He smiled strangely and murmured: "Why is your head round again? Shouldn't it be... broken?"

He just opened his mouth.

04's face was full of fear. She turned around and tried to escape desperately, but she ran only two steps.

"Bang"

Her head was broken.