Strange World: This Doctor Is Scary

A cry of pain.

Lynn's hands began to reach out to the back of his head uncontrollably, and the face tore his face from the back of his head with his hands in a groan.

And in the dense pattern of eyes on Lynn's back.

It also began to struggle continuously to produce the souls of screaming students one after another. They were twisted and squeezed together by the muddy flesh, and they were transformed into a new body by Wang Tao's control.

They are the same as Wang Tao.

All are souls devoured by that evil spirit.

Lynn watched him knelt in front of the girl's rotting corpse in pain and twisted, covering his face and crying.

His sharp nails almost pierced his face.

A blazing flame.

Light up the whole classroom.

In the reflection of the glass, there are scenes of chaotic scene after scene.

It's like this cycle starts.

The boy sat on his seat, watching coldly the massacre that "ghost" started for him.

There were running and screaming students everywhere.

Scarlet blood was everywhere.

Slaughtered one by one.

But there was no pity in his heart, only irrepressible hatred.

But the screen changed again.

It was the boy who knelt down in front of the devil, tremblingly looking at the rotting corpse of the girl in front of him.

Exactly the same as now.

The only difference is his appearance.

But maybe the him now is what he really looked like at that time, a fragmented soul destroyed by hatred.

wail.

Weeping resentfully.

But unable to.

In front of the classroom, Lynn manipulated the tentacles one by one to push back those crazy ghosts, but more and more divisions, even Lynn felt the huge pressure.

But it is at this time.

Click——

The stopwatch of that clock stopped.

In an instant, the entire classroom seemed to come to a standstill, and more and more terrifying evil spirits all stopped as if the pause button had been pressed.

Lynn frowned, retracted her tentacles, and took a step back.

Everything came to a standstill.

The flame no longer burns.

Classrooms no longer crumble.

Only behind him, the shattered monster was crying softly in front of the girl's rotting body.

Lynn turned around, frowning at the scene.

Then slowly.

On the chest of the rotten girl, a key with golden light emerged.

The key that allows him to pass the level.

Lynn frowned, looking at the key that fell into her hand, feeling a huge unfinished feeling.

"Is that the end?"

The key was indeed in the girl's body as he thought.

But if you want to get the key, you must understand the key point of "heart anchor".

To understand what kind of role she plays in the heart of the role she plays.

Because the key symbolizes hope and light.

Only understand this.

Only then can you find the hidden key.

But is that the end...

Lynn frowned, watching the twisted monster kneeling empty before the girl.

indeed.

For him, an outsider, it's probably over.

Because this is just an assessment.

And what he participated in was nothing more than the arrangement of this script.

And in the history without his participation, the endless loop will continue, and Wang Tao and the devil still have to repeat this past time and time again.

He's not in that real history.

He's not in the show either.

He is just a passerby.

Just like every night doctor who participated in the assessment, he left as soon as he left, as if he had a not-so-pleasant dream.

"Take the key and go to the next level."

The twisted monster whispered.

It was as if the room was urging him with its mouth.

Lynn's brows furrowed more and more.

"Is this really just a script that cannot be changed?"

The twisted monster whispered, "Yes."

His voice didn't have any ups and downs, but it seemed full of vicissitudes.

a script.

A scene that cannot be changed on the stage at all.

There is no beginning and no end.

Lynn gripped the key tightly in her hand.

He glanced at the door of the classroom, finally turned around, took a deep breath, and walked heavily in that direction.

Until the gate.

He stopped.

There was silence all around.

In the middle of the classroom where only time was frozen, the monster knelt down in front of the girl's corpse, holding her rotten hand.

In the outside world, seeing Lynn successfully obtained the key, all the students breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

The examiner rubbed his temples and said:

"The next one should be the third level... With his observation and reasoning ability shown in this level, I think he should be able to easily pass the next level..."

The vampire said worriedly: "Examiner, is there really no way to change that script? It's too cruel!"

The examiner smiled wryly and said, "The script is just the script, and this is just a simulation in fantasy. No matter how it is, what has happened is doomed to be unchangeable."

The vampire lowered his head in concern.

The examiner shook his head, and was about to switch to the screen of the third level.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard Lynn's voice in the screen.

"I don't think this is good."

The examiner who was about to turn his head and all the students were startled.

They suddenly looked up and looked into the picture.

...

classroom.

Lynn stood there holding the doorknob of the door, and the voice sounded from afar.

"Although it is a script, is there really no way to make some changes?"

Fixed classroom.

There was a dead silence.

The monster turned its head slowly and hollowly, looking at his back from afar.

Kaka——

Lynn flexed her neck.

He turned his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's really irritating to suddenly say that you have passed the level before it has reached the perfect ending!"

The students were astonished.

And that is under the empty gaze of the monster.

Lynn let go of the doorknob, turned back, and walked in front of him.

"If this is a real thing that happened." Lynn reached out to him, her eyes reflecting his and the girl's corpse.

"I'm really sorry you had this experience."

"I also regret that I couldn't really participate in this incident, but if I was there at the time, I would not have allowed such a tragedy to happen."

He held out his hand calmly.

"As a human being and as a doctor, I'm sorry."

outside world.

The chief examiner and the students all stared at this scene in a daze, unable to utter a word for a while.

Because they know it's not real, it's just a simulation.

Lynn he must know too.

But……

he still...

The monster looked at him blankly, and finally, after an unknown amount of time.

It lowered its head, its broken lips moved.

"thanks."

Lynn stretched out her hand with a smile and said, "At least we should shake hands, sorry I played you."

The monster lowered its head.

There was a long silence.

Finally, he raised his broken and twisted hand.

Hold hands with Lynn.

But almost at the moment when Lynn and his hand touched, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up from Lynn's hand.

The white waterfall of light immediately enveloped the entire screen, and everyone outside couldn't help closing their eyes in astonishment.

This sudden scene obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.

what happened? !

What's going on with this white light? !

In the picture, the dazzling white light almost enveloped the entire classroom.

Even the monster was blinded by the light and couldn't see clearly, but in the white light, he still heard Lynn's voice.

"Maybe it's really a simulation...but it always makes people feel uncomfortable."

"So take it as my naive attempt, maybe nothing can be changed, maybe you are really just some phantoms."

"But since I'm actually involved."

Lynn watched them calmly, like a child's unreasonable trouble, and launched a memory of the past on them.

"Then I don't want to do nothing, even if..."

Even if it is a useless effort.

Even if the ending cannot be changed at all.

Even if what he did was just a ridiculous attempt, like a child sitting in a movie theater, crying and wanting the movie to have an ending.

Because he thought of the two-way back-looking eyes.

He has been afraid to face the future, he has been looking at the past, because the future is a greater tragedy, so he has been avoiding in pain.

But what's wrong with that? !

It is because the past has the only remaining light that it can be seen.

But at least that is much better than the endless darkness and pain in the future.

"So even if I can't change it, I want to change it, even if it's only for a moment."

Hum——

In an instant, a dazzling halo enveloped the entire classroom, occupying the entire screen.

...

The white light lasted for several minutes, so the examiner had to shut down the projection of the screen urgently.

All the students looked in the direction of the screen in astonishment.

"Instructor, what happened just now? Is it the reflection of that room?"

The examiner rubbed his eyes, frowned and said: "No, that seems to be one of his abilities, but he has already got the key, and the time is almost up, what is he still doing there?"

Because that's really just a script.

What if he changed the direction of the script?

A story is a story.

He was very anxious, because half an hour was about to pass, and if he stayed in that room, it would mean that he would fail the examination.

But he definitely doesn't want to give up such a good seedling!

He kept pacing like an ant on a hot pan.

But he couldn't interfere.

...

And at this moment, the outside world of the trial hall.

Raven, who was sitting on a chair and smilingly chatting with a Ravenman girl, suddenly saw a dozen or so night doctors with beak masks like them outside the gate, opened the door, and walked away quickly. Come in.

On the chest of the leading night doctor, eight patterns of crosses were carved.

Raven was startled suddenly.

Because the cross pattern represents meritorious deeds in the City of Darkness.

Except for the veteran-level night doctors who are nine major crosses, the eight-character meritorious service is almost the highest level that night doctors like them can reach.

Raven immediately stood up with a serious expression on his face.

And almost all the people around when they saw the headed night doctor, they all stood up quickly and gave courtesy to the father.

"Sorry for delaying your work."

A vicissitudes of life sounded from under the beak mask of the night doctor.

He took off the beak mask on his head, revealing the face of a middle-aged human race with white hair, and said seriously:

"Does anyone know which student is currently undergoing assessment?"