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As Mr. Peeping Tom kowtows and begs for mercy, Zhao Guangli no longer worries about the Elland Demon City or the Real Human Demon City.

The dream this time should be [Festering Mental Hospital].

The Kirsch in front of me claimed to have escaped from the human world and came to this magical city. As a result, he was exposed to the red moon and had an alienation reaction. However, he also gained extraordinary powers related to his hobby.

I don’t know since when, a large number of frightening infectious diseases have appeared in the magic city.

Red moon, alienation, fantasy...

These infectious diseases are only known to humans, but not to the [real humans] who live in the imperial court.

"Real humans...devils."

Zhao Guangli made the connection in his heart in an instant.

The tall man before also talked about real humans.

So that means, in the Mortal City of Erland, demons are called true humans?

Without thinking about these contents, Zhao Guangli got the information about this rotten mental hospital from Giles' mouth.

"Mr. Losers, one of the nurses in the inpatient unit."

This Losers is the weird man wearing black shoes.

Patients in the inpatient department are basically free, with low degree of alienation, low lethality, and low aggression. As long as they do not leave their own room, no nursing staff will come to make things difficult for them.

but……

The [Intensive Care Unit] on the bottom floor of the inpatient department...that is, Area I, is different.

Many of these patients can be said to be terminally ill, and each one is restricted by restraint tools and has no appearance of a normal living being.

"It's not just humans or demons... seriously ill patients even include [real humans]."

Peeping Tom Kirsch covered his eyes and said tremblingly: "The strength of those guys is terrifying. I once saw a monster that ate raw meat..."

Giles once went to the intensive care unit as a volunteer. As a result, he was in a mental trance for several years. Even his favorite voyeur was no longer interested.

Zhao Guangli frowned.

"What level of extraordinary creatures are the patients in the intensive care unit likely to be?"

Kilshi heard Zhao Guangli's words and blinked his remaining eyes.

"You said...what? What level?"

Zhao Guangli was stunned.

This guy really doesn't seem to know.

The current extraordinary level was only implemented after the establishment of the Sky Drive Alliance. The previous level estimation for both demons and extraordinary creatures was very rough.

Although in a dream, the biological combat power of Erland Demon City will be greatly weakened, but the information received should not change. Zhao Guangli is also prepared to understand it and prepare for the future.

After all, Su Lin followed Gu Chaoran to the Elan Demon City, and he didn't know what happened.

"Okay."

Zhao Guangli stood up.

The Kirsch here is not a real voyeur in the magical city. He is just someone's dream. He knows what he should know, but he doesn't know what he shouldn't know.

"Then, how can I go to the intensive care unit?"

Giles saw a cold smile on the face of the girl in front of him who was half a head shorter than him.

He spoke tremblingly.

"The intensive care unit [Area i] is full of monsters who come to the Magic City from all over the world. Anyone who goes to that kind of place will..."

"The existences inside are all critically ill creatures that are judged by doctors to be incurable..."

"them……"

Behind Zhao Guangli, the steel tail blade swayed slightly.

Like the always terrifying sharp claws, it sliced ​​through Kirsch's body.

"Who told you...that I don't need resuscitation?"

"I am now recovering from a critical illness."

…

Poof!!

Bang.

Click.

In the ward, the sound of flesh and blood breaking could be heard.

Zhao Guangli looked at the minced meat all over the wall. Kirsch had a metal nail clipper hidden in her back, and before Zhao Guangli finished speaking, he stabbed her in the neck.

Zhao Guangli's tail blade swept out a large number of steel feathers, instantly turning Kilshi into a puddle of mud.

"Hiding his own strength, he identified me as a psychic user from the beginning and prepared for close combat."

Zhao Guangli looked at the minced meat calmly.

After being a big boss in women's clothing for so long, Zhao Guangli has gained nothing.

Gu Xintong's frontal combat effectiveness is indeed stronger than Zhao Guangli's body.

Kirsch's nail clippers landed on the back of Zhao Guangli's neck, unable to make any progress.

The armor protection of the Armor God is completely in place.

"If your condition worsens, you will be transferred to the intensive care unit by nurses and doctors. Of course, the premise is to show your strength."

The moment Zhao Guangli killed Kirsch, the whole room's red light flashed.

Every flash seemed like something big was about to happen.

The quiet night was tainted with an atmosphere of extreme uneasiness.

The light passed through the crack in the door and swept across Zhao Guangli's face.

Zhao Guangli opened the door directly and turned to the next room.

"Hello, patient No. 015, I am No. 013, can I come in?"

"Ah, I'm in."

Zhao Guangli turned the handle with his right hand, and the steel metal handle twisted instantly.

In the dream, Zhao Guangli's emotions about killing lives were suppressed to an extremely low level.

It should be said that it is not only Zhao Guangli's own combat power, but also his moral level.

"When humans dream, their moral sense will be greatly reduced."

Zhao Guangli looked at the same flashing red light and the alarm that was sounded, looking calm and calm.

The patients in the inpatient department are indeed abnormal mental patients one after another, but their fighting ability is obviously not necessarily very strong.

He twirled his fingers and looked at the minced meat on the ground.

Pick up a piece of tail blade casually.

The touch of metal feels like it can cut your own flesh and blood.

"Patient No. 013."

"The condition of patient No. 013 with paranoia has worsened. The condition of patient with paranoia No. 013 has worsened."

A strange female voice came from the deep passage.

The sound of black leather shoes made the lanky man twitch and slide along the ceiling.

This nurse named Losers came to Zhao Guangli's side again.

"Damn, this kind of breath..."

The lanky man was suddenly startled.

He remembered that this woman had only been sent here for two days. Because she was illuminated by the red moon, she was in a state of "dreams". The world inside the skull would automatically receive all kinds of indescribable information, and her own combat power was not strong... But at this moment

…

Ordinary patients in six inpatient departments have been poisoned.

"There is only one possibility."

Losers hung upside down in the sky, his tongue sticking out, and the sarcoma on his face swayed in the wind.

Paranoia is one of the most useless symptoms suffered by mental patients in Shanghai. Most of them are unimportant things transmitted by powerful beings in the universe.

For example, a human in the three-dimensional world says "I'm so hungry today" and it is transmitted to the ears of a creature in the two-dimensional world.

The vast majority of them have no meaning. Only a very small number of people have obtained useful information from powerful creatures and become strong men.

The girl is holding a metal tail blade.

"The aura exuding from his body is very much like the [Demon God] in the human world."

"But it's obviously a weakened version. Did it communicate with some weak evil gods?"

Before Losers could speak, Zhao Guangli raised his hands.

"Mr. Nursing Assistant, my condition has worsened. I want to apply to go to... Area I."

"[Intensive Care Unit]."