Rules-based ghost talk game

Dr. Zhao stared at the man on the chair.

Liu Neng's breath disappeared, his head tilted, and half of his body collapsed into a twisted posture.

Then, Dr. Zhao shook his head.

The corners of his mouth outlined a wild smile.

Then, he walked up to Liu Neng, pointed his mouth at his ear, and whispered:

"Do you long to see the real world?"

Liu Neng, whose breathing had stopped, actually trembled slightly.

"Come, join me in praising the Lord who stands upside down."

Dr. Zhao's words are calm, but they seem to contain magic.

That is a kind of terrifying infection, an infection more terrifying than the subconscious "belief in wrong and right"!

Liu Neng's dull eyes slowly became cloudy.

He shook his body and stood up.

The next second,

Squat down.

Support the ground with both hands,

Standing on his head.

Doctor Zhao looked at Liu Neng like this and nodded.

Liu Neng was pretending to be dead before, although I don't know what method he used to pause his breathing.

However, Dr. Zhao is also cautious.

Regardless of whether you pretend to be dead or not, believe in the "Inverted Lord" with me, and we will be good friends.

Something fell from the pocket of Liu Neng, who was standing upside down, to the ground.

Make a crisp sound.

Doctor Zhao looked over slowly.

It was a silver coin, shaped like a gear as a whole, with bronze decorations between each serration. On the coin, many oval lines intersected together, outlining a mysterious pattern.

In the center of the pattern is a relief sculpture in the shape of a dove.

The dove spreads its wings, and there are three stars in the night sky behind it.

Dr. Zhao calmed down and ignored the thing. Instead, he turned around and walked downstairs.

beside him.

It makes a snapping, snapping sound.

Liu Neng was standing upside down, with a strange smile on his lips, and his eyes were empty and lifeless.

He supported his body with his hands, raised his feet high, and floated in the air.

One by one, walking.

Obediently, follow Dr. Zhao.

Just like when you go upstairs.

However, now the positions of the two people have been reversed.

...

...

...

In the North District, Li Zimu put on a dark green jacket. His neck was covered with pale white veins, and his skin was dry and glowing with a purple-black sheen.

His pupils were scarlet, the teeth at the corners of his mouth became sharp, his already short body became thinner, his finger bones and joints enlarged, and his nails were dark and sharp.

A faint black mist surrounded him like flowing but ethereal water.

It was a cold and violent Yin Qi.

After completely releasing his "weirdness", he became truly "weird" and no longer looked like a human being.

Da da da.

It was the sound made by Li Zimu's black Martin boots stepping on the floor.

Bang bang bang.

It was the sound of the thirty or forty doctors in white coats, standing upside down, walking around him.

More peripherally, there are "patients" with empty and desperate eyes, showing a look of deathly silence.

They are doctors from the North District, poor people who are moderately infected and cannot be saved.

They have not given up hope, but they will never see the "light" of normal people again.

A dark group of people, led by Li Zimu, moved towards the square at the junction of the North and South Districts.

Boom!

The huge iron gate of the square was opened with the feet of two doctors standing on their heads.

What came face to face was a mess.

They were medical staff with incomplete corpses. They were "animals" that were killed by three evil wolves at night. After death, they turned back into human form.

The strong smell of blood filled the entire square.

"It's weird... it's weird... it's weird..."

Different tones and silver colors, but the same "weird" sound,

Accompanied by a larger group of patients in the southern district with empty faces.

From the small exit, the broken glass door came out.

Among them, the patients who said "very strange" subconsciously gave way.

What came over was Dr. Zhao with a gentle face, and behind him,

Liu Neng walked upside down, with a dull face and a weird smile on his lips.

"Thanks a lot."

Li Zimu walked forward and met Dr. Zhao in the center of the square.

He patted Dr. Zhao on the shoulder, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

Dr. Zhao shook his head, his eyes showing a bit of longing, a bit of happiness, a bit of excitement and joy.

"Dear Mr. Li, everything I do is for you, for our common faith, and for the supreme, great, inverted Lord..."

Li Zimu nodded, and he suddenly sat down on a bench in the center of the square, arms wide open, and looked up at the sky above his head.

The sky is not blue, but gray. The sun in the morning is not strong, but it is a bit eerie.

"Dear Mr. Li."

Dr. Zhao came forward, knelt on one knee, and said in a humble tone:

"The security personnel in the South District are all dead. No one can resist the greatness of the Lord. At this moment, it is you who take action to unify the hospital and let the great Lord's will spread to everyone's best!"

Dr. Zhao's eyes with his head lowered showed unparalleled excitement and enthusiasm.

His body couldn't help but tremble with ecstasy.

How many days has it been?

How many days and nights have passed?

When he was in the hospital, he wanted every patient to understand the "real world".

Even at home, he couldn't sleep at night!

"Praise the Lord who stands upside down.

Praise the Lord who stands upside down.

Praise the Lord who stands upside down!”

Doctor Zhao muttered to himself, but Li Zimu didn't speak for a long time.

He raised his head in confusion.

I saw Li Zi's scarlet eyes, which had become narrow and narrow due to the strange transformation.

Li Zimu's eyes were obviously scarlet, but surprisingly calm.

"Dear Mr. Li, you and I are both spokespersons, believers, and favored ones of the great Hanged Lord. Why aren't you happy, excited, and unifying this hospital immediately?"

Dr. Zhao asked puzzledly.

"Dr. Zhao, do you know?"

Li Zimu squinted his eyes and looked at Dr. Zhao who was kneeling on the ground, his tone melancholy.

"I can't leave this hospital, but you can."

Dr. Zhao was stunned.

Li Zimu sighed and looked at the sky again.

"It's like there is an eye above this sky, watching everything happening on the ground all the time.

In the early years, I was doing smuggling and fighting in the South China Sea, and I accidentally came into contact with that statue.

From that day on, my life was changed.

I should have worked for a few more years, washed my hands in a golden basin, used my savings to support my son and grandson, watched my grandson grow up, married a daughter-in-law, and lived in peace in my old age."

Dr. Zhao's eyes were full of confusion.

He had never heard this mysterious "Mr. Li" say this.

I don't understand why he said this at this moment.

"Later, I found out that I was sick and came to this hospital.

I thought I was sick and would be cured after treatment, but I didn't expect that the entire hospital was sick.

I am sick.

My son is also sick.

My grandson is also sick.

What I didn't even think about was...

This strange power is called [Strange] and called [The Hanged Man]."

Li Zimu's breathing was a little rapid.

He clenched his fist and then unclenched it.

"It will cause reverse growth."

Li Zimu's words were like thunder in Dr. Zhao's ears!

Dr. Zhao has never delved into it, but he doesn't understand why the Li Zimu he saw a long time ago was still a middle-aged man, but later became younger and younger.

Now, aside from his strange and ferocious appearance, he looks more like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

"I watched my grandson turn into a baby over the course of several months and then disappear in my hands.

I watched with my own eyes as my son repeated the fate of my grandson within a year."

"So, I took control of the hospital and started conducting human experiments crazily."

Li Zimu let out a sad laugh.

"But... I don't know from that day...

It seems to have been seventeen years ago.

That day, the experiment made progress, and I mastered the method of controlling the strange substances in the body [The Hanged Man]."

"But from that day on, I discovered...

I am imprisoned."

"I can't leave this hospital."