This night, the devil did not come.
It's... as expected.
Wei Qianrong moved the sealed devil's power behind the black dragon in her heart, thinking that in the last dungeon they did something incredible that triggered the black dragon to dispatch.
But that's obviously nothing to be proud of. Wei Qianrong simply gathered her clothes and lay down on the table next to her to take a nap. Although Jiang Xiaoli invited her to sleep with her, Wei Qianrong didn't agree - unless she didn't want to live anymore, she wanted to grab the position that originally belonged to Li Hongying.
No. 4 put on a thick coat and crouched in a corner to take a nap, while Luo Mingjie sat in the other corner sleeping indifferently.
Nothing happened overnight.
Early the next morning, each player packed his own bag—all the props.
But there is no one in the dean's office
"He might be brainwashing the doctors in the cafeteria." Jiang Xiaoli remembered what the yard loved to do every day: go around the cafeteria like a leader and talk to the doctors. Obviously this should be an extremely annoying thing, but the doctors were full of enthusiasm when they heard the dean's unnutritious chicken soup.
This is probably the power of the devil, right? It is easy to confuse ordinary people and make ordinary people regard another ordinary person as a god.
Really, since it was abandoned, this hospital reopened again, this hospital is no longer an ordinary hospital, but has been infected with supernatural colors.
—footsteps.
The four players couldn't help becoming nervous. They huddled in the dean's room, listening to the footsteps outside gradually approaching, and then saw the dean's face through the big hole Luo Mingjie smashed last night...
"Huh? Are you actually... throwing yourself into a trap?" With a slightly aged laugh, the dean smiled cheerfully and narrowed his eyes. If it's just this way, he looks like an extremely kind uncle.
"It's not like... throw yourself into a trap!" Luo Mingjie casually picked up the thick bible on the table and threw it at him. According to the force and trajectory, the book should hit that hypocritical face hard—but it didn't.
It was caught by one hand.
The elegant devil took off his cloak to reveal his unusual body, he returned the Bible to the dean, and then turned to the players—"Let me play with you?"
"It's so embarrassing, why don't I communicate with you?" Jiang Xiaoli smiled, and pressed her hand to her heart, Li Hongying's yin energy held her—
The devil's expression changed instantly. But due to the contract with the dean, he couldn't escape, so he had to bite the bullet and make a "please" gesture.
"Are you going to rebel? Heh..." The dean's face was gloomy, he sneered, and slapped his hand on an inconspicuous wall at the door of the dean's room. They didn't even know there was an institution there! But the siren sounded—a piercing siren. Then came the flustered and hasty footsteps of the doctors. The doctors are rushing over.
The soul-calling flag flew into the sky, Yang Yun appeared in an instant, and rushed towards the dean with Yin Qi. The devil was about to help resist, when the gray thread belonging to Li Hongying shot out from Jiang Xiaoli's chest and entangled the devil directly. The devil trembled in fright, flapped its wings and broke the wall, and hurriedly dodged to avoid the gray line—
"Protect me!" the dean yelled, and the devil even froze immediately. He rushed towards Yang Yun suddenly, even though the gray thread wrapped around his ankle in an instant and made him extremely weak, but his hand still stopped Yang Yun, and his purple pupils looked at Yang Yun: "Go back Call back the soul!"
It's not about letting ghosts die, it's not about letting ghosts devour the Lord. This order was pitifully small, but precisely because this order was not worth mentioning, Yang Yun struggled with her expression, and actually turned into a cloud of Yin Qi and went back.
The soul-calling banner fell to the ground.
But at this time, No. 4 and Luo Mingjie also attacked. Number four pulled out a pitch-black iron rod, which was originally only a forearm long, but when she fell to the ground, the rod suddenly extended to more than one meter. No. 4's eyes were full of hatred, and he threw a stick at the dean. The dean dodged sideways, and at this time a group of doctors had arrived behind him. He pushed through the crowd and rushed out: "Kill these four patients! They are crazy!"
"Yes! Dean!"
They're all crazy.
Those doctors were about to rush in, but Luo Mingjie lifted the table and fell out carrying it. The wooden table hit the wall and fell to pieces. He casually took off the heavy books from the bookcase and threw them as weapons.
"Get out of here first!" The space here is too narrow to fight. And the dean actually ran away
"Yang Yun!" Wei Qianrong was furious.
"Sorry..." Yang Yun chased out in an instant, she ignored the doctors blocking the door, and only wanted to kill the dean.
The devil spread its wings and wanted to chase to stop him, but countless blood threads entangled his legs, and then climbed up to bind his wings, and the gray silk threads that had just been withdrawn were also mixed into it. The devil can easily break the blood thread, but cannot easily break the gray thread that keeps swallowing his strength. damn it! Why does the player have such power, he is not a whetstone! —
He fell to the ground, and the gray thread entangled his spirit body, and he couldn't even disappear directly.
"You guys go first, remember that our goal is the principal." Jiang Xiaoli said, feeling Li Hongying trying to gather the gray threads, and more blood threads entangled upwards, restraining the devil like an assistant.
"Let's go!" Wei Qianrong naturally knew that Jiang Xiaoli didn't want to expose the ghost in red in front of the two players, so she rushed out with the mahogany sword in her hand, and slapped the doctor blocking the door twice with the blade of the sword drive people away—
With a bang, someone raised a fire extinguisher and threw it at it? ! "Kill you!"
"Boom—"
"Fuck—"
There was a loud noise accompanied by pain, and the back of Luo Mingjie's right fist was red, and he shook his hand vigorously. The characteristics given to him by the game did not cause him to suffer any fractures or other injuries, but the pain was really painful. He grinned in pain and didn't forget to grab Wei Qianrong's arm and run away. "Fourth, keep up! Don't fight with this bunch of garbage, we will kill the dean!"
It's messed up, totally messed up.
Number four felt overwhelmed, but also knew that if they couldn't kill the dean at this time, no one would really know the future development of this game. She gritted her teeth and followed, and the doctors who tried to stop her with iron rods were merciless. The iron root was slightly red in her hand, and when it hit the doctors, it even made a short "sizzling" sound, very much like the sound of meat being placed on an iron plate suddenly.
This is not an ordinary iron rod, but a prop. And the props of the game have never been simple.
As soon as the players left, Li Hongying showed her figure. The blood dripped onto the ground and spread, and those bloodshots became more and more crazy in an instant! Imprisoning the slightly embarrassed devil in the air, the gray silk thread climbed up his body along the devil's ankles, and finally stopped at his heart—
"You don't resist anymore?"
"Ha. Resisting what?" The devil smiled weakly and ironically. Most of his power was sealed, and he could only use the most primitive magic power to seduce others here. Even if he doesn't have strong power, his ability is already a boss-like existence to ordinary players. After all, it is a joke for ordinary players to weaken the devil and hurt the devil. His purple vertical pupils stared at Li Hongying, and then his eyes swept to Jiang Xiaoli. His gaze wandered over the two of them, as if he saw the invisible thread passing out of Jiang Xiaoli's heart and wrapping around Li Hongying's neck.
What an interesting and strange relationship. Ghosts and humans.
Fantastic contract. parasitic? at the heart. The ghost dies, the heart disappears, can people still live? When people are alive, ghosts are driven by people to protect them, but they can also control human actions through their hearts. Mutual restraint, mutual confrontation... But these two people are obviously not in a confrontational relationship, what is the game playing.
The devil can feel that his power is still passing away, and if he continues like this, he will probably fall into a long deep sleep again—yes, the dean is going to die again. The dean died again, and his strength was greatly reduced. Even if the next round of this game starts, the difficulty is estimated to be terribly low. And the time to escape from the shackles of the game—infinitely delayed.
The devil lowered his head, and his whole body relaxed. "Am I considered a whetstone? - I should be the most powerful boss you have encountered, right?"
"No." Li Hongying said coldly: "You just take advantage of the spirit body, otherwise I would have killed you long ago."
"Huh? If I hadn't been sealed in this damn hospital and signed a contract with that damn madman, but I couldn't get his soul power after reincarnation again and again—do you think you can defeat me?"
The devil was very angry at these words, and said a lot of words without stopping. His face turned ferocious, his wings stretched out, if it wasn't for the gray silk that swallowed up too much of his strength and made him extremely weak, Jiang Xiaoli suspected that even with all his strength, this guy would break free and bite off Li Hongying's flesh—oh , Li Hongying has no meat. Then take a bite.
The Dean, died, turned back time, and came back to life. Another new game begins. And his soul, although the contract stipulates that it will be dedicated to the devil, but at this time it is in the hands of the game. The content of the contract makes the devil have to serve the dean. Although the death of the players can replenish his strength, the feeling of being fooled makes the devil very annoyed. The reason why he signed the contract with the dean was because the dean summoned him, and the reason for summoning him was the fuel of the game.
If he was in his heyday, even the most powerful exorcist would not be able to do anything to him! How could he be reduced to the pitiful situation of being hung up by a red-clothed ghost to devour his strength!
Suddenly, the bloodshot softened and fell to the ground. It dissipated and turned into Yin Qi and melted back into Li Hongying's body. —The devil disappeared
"The dean is dead!" Jiang Xiaoli quickly realized, "I'll go find them!"
The contractor died, and the devil returned to the seal and fell into a deep sleep. Until the game turns back the pointer of time and space, so that everything returns to a new beginning, and the next game cycle starts.
The dean died and dissipated in black smoke. After the choking black smoke disappeared, a red key lay quietly on the ground. Like a key soaked in blood and dyed red.
The key to pass.