Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

The fifth floor of the seventh sick building.

There is no light here, it is very dim, gusts of wind howl in the corridor, accompanied by the sound of "creaking", it seems that the windows are not closed somewhere.

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

A tall figure in bright red clothes stood here, under the gold-rimmed mirror frame, was a pair of gray pupils, full of strangeness and death.

All the windows in the ward are sealed, and only the office of the dean can be opened. At this time, the windows here are open, and the hinges are shaking from side to side without knowing whether they are being blown by the wind or affected by something else.

Looking closely at the night outside the window is very strange, like a pool of viscous ink, constantly flowing.

The tall figure watched everything coldly.

suddenly.

The night twisted and turned into more than a dozen human faces, peeping into the room full of malice, and opened its mouth to make a weird evil smile, as if it wanted to break in.

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

His voice fell.

A few cracks instantly appeared on the weird black faces.

"They should be split in half!"

The figure continued to speak.

The human faces seemed to be pulled by invisible forces, and they were torn into two parts in the painful wailing.

But this also seemed to anger them. Cries and screams could be heard in the darkness, and the face that was split in two was like crazy, desperately wanting to rush into the ward.

The tall figure's expression became even colder.

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

As soon as the words fell, this time his bright red doctor's coat danced wildly, and countless blood shot out, turning into bloody hands, spreading towards the window, tearing those faces into pieces like crazy!

It's scary.

Because the aura of these faces is comparable to that of blood clothes.

Fragments of the human face fell on the floor tiles by the window, turning into something like soot.

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

It's hard to imagine how many weird faces the tall figure has killed!

But after this time, something seemed to be completely irritated, the thick night outside the window continued to twist, and an unimaginable cold breath poured into the window.

fierce.

A giant face of more than one meter formed at some unknown time, floating on the window, with a strange smile, staring at the tall figure.

The terrifying breath made people tremble.

It has almost surpassed the bloody clothes!

"Damn it!"

For the first time, the tall figure's indifferent expression changed.

He looked at the glassware on the desk beside him, which contained anti-corrosion liquid, soaking two fresh fingers.

This is the hole card left by the dean before he left.

—one of his hands!

After he left, amidst the troubles again and again, he had been used until only the last two fingers were left.

The tall figure showed a tangled expression.

"Hehehe~"

However, at this moment, a cold woman's laughter came, he turned his head quickly, and seemed to see that giant face had crossed the range of the window and came directly behind him!

Although blinking again.

The face was still outside the window.

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

He finally stopped waiting, and cautiously picked up a glass vessel and smashed it out of the window.

The vessel shattered, and the fingers hit the face. In an instant, countless tiny black silk threads stretched out from the fingers, intertwined quickly, forming a weird flower.

The stamens twisted, as if they were alive, and pierced into the face fiercely.

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

The tall figure breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to close the window.

The moment the bolt is inserted.

His face was gloomy, he looked at the corridor, and said indifferently: "If you mess around at this time, everyone deserves to die!"

...

On the other side, the fourth floor.

Jiang Chen has killed a doctor again, and now he is holding a hammer and chasing after Dr. Sun: "Hehehe, don't run, doctor, I heard that you can stab dolls, you are so vivid, hurry up, help me do one too!" !"

"Is there not enough material? I can help you get fresh flesh and blood!"

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

"Ask one last time, if you don't want to, I'll make you a puppet!"

"Hey hey~~"

He was in a weird state at the moment, as if he was affected by a group of mental illnesses, and he was also a little mad.

But Jiang Chen didn't pay much attention to it. He understood that all of this was a conspiracy by Bingdong. They were always trying to control themselves, trying to lure themselves into a crazy state.

Now this damn sick building has finally come true.

He couldn't resist, so he could only use his tricks.

"boom"

As soon as the hammer came down, Dr. Sun's body shook for a while, and he didn't suffer any serious injuries, but at this moment, a large bloodshot suddenly spread up, and Dr. Zhou, who was full of madness, threw him down.

"Where did the freak come from, damn it, why is there such a variable!"

Seeing two more bloody figures walking up.

Dr. Sun, who was exhausted, also fell into a desperate situation.

This young man is actually not strong, especially in front of such a strongest attending doctor like him.

But he is too weird!

I made a flesh and blood puppet earlier, intending to chop off his head with one knife, but the knife fell halfway, and a horrible palpitation came, which made Dr. Sun tremble and stop his hand.

He's sure.

If that knife fell, the one that broke would definitely be his own head!

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

When Dr. Sun was about to die, he shouted unwillingly.

At this time, a gentle footstep sounded, and all kinds of chaotic ravings and growls could not cover up this simple footstep.

"Hehe~"

A thick and powerful man's laughter came from the corridor entrance on the fifth floor.

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

A tall blood-red figure stepped out.

The countless curses, screams, wailings, flickering lights, all of them stagnated!

"Four critically ill patients, and one outsider, unexpectedly messed up the sick building."

"You guys are really trash!"

The tall figure spoke with a calm tone, but his words made the few remaining doctors panicked and kept silent.

Awesome.

He is the strongest person left behind in the seventh sick building——Director He!

"04." Director He didn't go to see a few more trembling doctors, turned his head to look at 04 who was full of fear and retreated quietly, smiled strangely, and murmured: "Your head, why is it turned into a head again?" It's round, shouldn't it... be broken?"

He just opened his mouth.

04 was already full of fear, turned around desperately and wanted to escape, but ran away two steps.

"boom"

Her head was broken.