absurd deduction game.

Chapter 392 Zhao Yijiu thought, why does Yu Xing stay away from life all day long
"No... don't..." The dean also knew that the person in front of him was not a patient, but a ghost who wanted his life.

He struggled, desperately grabbing the ghost's hand, trying to escape.

People have many facets. Love grows from blood, accumulates in getting along, and finally settles in habits.

Love is easy to deteriorate. Yu Xing believes that if feelings are compared with material, love is carbon with extremely rich changes in direction.

It can be vigorous, with thousands of turns, or it can be flat and long-lasting. When it encounters other substances, it can become hatred or responsibility.

What kind of feelings does the dean have for his father?
Maybe... there is no love anymore.

During the long illness, the old man was no longer the loving or strict father. His illness changed everything, including his thinking.

Children's love for their parents is mostly mixed with admiration, trust, intimacy, and a sense of security, but the dean's father can't give them all.

Then gradually that love will turn into fear and exhaustion.

The dean will patiently appease the seriously ill old man, make a promise, and pay a lot of money for medical treatment. It may be more about responsibility and compassion, and there is an inexplicable sense of debt repayment.

Of course, there are many people who still love their parents deeply after they are seriously ill, but what Yu Xing saw from the dean's memory is not.

"You really hate me." The old ghost on the hospital bed showed a look of "fear", just like the expression of the dean's father before he died.

"Let go! You're not him, he's already dead!" The dean was sweating continuously, dizzy for a while, but he didn't realize that his breathing was getting heavier, as if his heart couldn't beat.

He remembered what his doctor friend said.

His father was scared to death alive.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and the Dean's struggle became more intense, but he seemed to lose his mind, like a desperate trapped animal.

Yu Xing needs the dean to be on the verge of death, but he doesn't need the dean to suffer more unnecessary torture. The reminder has been given to them. From the perspective of this matter itself, the dean is also an innocent person.

Seeing that the ghost didn't do anything for a long time, he knew it would put psychological pressure on the dean, and he would be annoyed if he wanted the dean to collapse first.

Mo Mo chirp, if you want to kill, kill quickly.

Do you think he likes to watch this kind of drama?He is not an actor.

Zhao Yijiu felt the increasingly uncomfortable atmosphere around him, and moved away a little imperceptibly, but he was not affected at all. Everything he experienced in the Zhao family since he was a child made him naturally lack the ability to empathize with other people's experiences.

But what does Yu Xing seem to want to do?
While paying attention to the movement outside, lest the ghost go crazy and knock off the dean, he turned his head and said in a very low voice, "You..."

He found Yu Xing looking down at the white coat on his body.

"I don't want to wait anymore." The corners of Yu Xing's eyes twitched, and a familiar sense of danger instantly emerged, "Be careful."

Be careful of what?
Before Zhao Yijiu could ask, he found that Yu Xing threw the dagger with the handle facing upwards, his arm muscles tensed, and slammed it towards the bed!

The bed made an unbearable bang.

"It sleeps so comfortably." Yu Xing felt the more angry emotion of the ghost across the board, and sneered, "I'm going to lift his bed."

When he said it was lifting the bed board, Zhao Yijiu looked at his aura, even if he was talking about lifting the coffin board, it would not violate harmony.

In the next second, there was a more violent sound at random, and the entire bed board broke away from the bed frame, and flew out together with the old ghost sitting on it.

The old ghost rolled several times in the air with the bed board. Because of inertia, the quilt was still stuck to the bed board. It wasn't until the bed board hit the wall and fell to the ground that the quilt hung down softly, revealing the old ghost's obviously bewildered face. and a bony body.

All the medical equipment inserted into it broke, and the incident happened so suddenly that it couldn't even continue to hold the dean.

The dean also looked at the two young people who got up from the middle of the bed frame, and was stunned for a moment.

Yu Xing was full of impatience. Before the ghost could react, he stepped out of the bed frame with long legs, pulled the dean, and said sincerely: "Dean, we are here to save you, let's go!"

"...Okay!" The dean was so touched that he died. As expected, his own doctor did not betray his trust. Not only did he face the threat of the perpetrator, but he also wanted to save him, and even brought a patient without forgetting his duty.

He remembered that Zhao Yijiu was a patient with schizophrenia.

Yu Xing pulled him towards the door: "It's not safe here, let's go out and find another safe place to hide first."

While speaking, the old ghost had already got out from the shackles of the quilt, and his figure was extinguished like a candle.

Its disappearance does not mean safety, but makes the atmosphere in the intensive care unit even more weird.

Yu Xing walked to the door unimpeded and reached out to twist the doorknob.

The handle was not disturbed by the mysterious force, so it could be opened casually, but Yu Xing was nervous and turned around suddenly: "The door can't be opened!"

The dean still broke out in cold sweat: "Let me try."

His hand reached for the doorknob, but Yu Xing grabbed it.

Yu Xing's expression became strange.

"I said it can't be opened, but it can't be opened, Dean."

He smiled: "Don't you believe me?"

Zhao Yijiu watched coldly, wanting to see what Yu Xing was up to.

The dean was horrified by his smile, and he had a bad feeling, but he was still willing to believe Yu Xing just after being rescued by Yu Xing: "I...then what should we do?"

"Then stay here, that ghost doesn't seem to want to kill you very much." Yu Xing complained, "It's ink-stained like that, if it's really your father, maybe it still retains family affection."

"No, he's not my dad!" The dean twitched instinctively, trying to deny it, "It doesn't look like my dad at all, and my dad wouldn't look at me with that expression."

"Not in life, but not after being scared to death?" Yu Xing grinned, "I treat you as a friend, so I am willing to remind you."

"Your father was scared to death because you were not there. You were unwilling to open the door of the emergency room at that time, but you still want to open the door now?"

Yu Xing saw the dean trembling: "Even if you are right, it will hate you, it's not surprising at all."

I regard you as a friend...

Hearing this sentence, all the fear in the dean's heart surged up. He didn't know that he was so afraid of this word, so he froze for a moment.

Maybe it was because the smile on Yu Xing's face was too familiar, maybe Yu Xing was wearing the same standard white coat, or maybe Yu Xing was talking about the old man being scared to death, in short, the dean immediately thought of his doctor friend.

A dull, hopeless feeling crept up again.

That feeling was too strong to destroy his reason, he didn't even hear the contradiction Yu Xing said: "No, my dad, he won't harm me, this is not my dad..."

"This is it!" Yu Xing raised his voice, and there seemed to be some kind of magic power in his speech, which was transmitted to the dean's eardrum when the dean was most in a trance, "What are you deceiving yourself? You will become like this, this hospital will It became like this because of you."

He imitated the voice and tone of the doctor friend in his memory. At this moment, his voice was almost [-]% similar to that doctor: "I became like this, and it's all because of you."

He is hypnotized.

Hypnosis sounds miraculous, but in fact, it has sufficient scientific basis. After mastering the essentials, it can really achieve a certain degree of suggestion.

First bring the dean into a similar environment as before, and use the dean's fear to make the dean trance. The trance state is the state most likely to accept hints.

At this moment, the dean basically forgot where he was and what he wanted to do - originally in the hospital of fear, this point was completely obscured by the rules.

He's caught in a weird circle now, between knowing he's in danger and being preoccupied with the nightmarish memories of his past.

It's not good to cause mental harm to the dean, but if you can get a different clue... Yu Xing can only say sorry.

He lifted the coffin board just now, no, before he lifted the bed board, it suddenly occurred to him that his role as a doctor overlaps with the doctor friend recalled by the dean in his memory.

In the memory of the dean I saw just now, it clearly stated that the dean used to specialize in surgery. Although his friend is not a surgeon, he has the best relationship with the dean and looks about the same age. Yu Xing guessed that the doctor is the dean. There are other relationships.

It may be a former classmate, or a friend who went out to eat and play in private.

But the dean's father didn't know the doctor, and said he was a "stranger", which is very strange. It stands to reason that they are all in the same hospital. The dean's father has lived in the hospital for so long, and he still doesn't know his son's best friend in the hospital. ?

That doctor doesn't usually visit the dean's father's ward?
So this detail is unreasonable. Yu Xing reckoned that this doctor must be very problematic. The doctor friend represented another existence that made the dean feel terrified besides the death of his father.

what is that?

Will the dean's father really be scared to death?Or is there some reason for it?

The dean really... didn't have time to look at Dad.

Yu Xing did this on purpose just to test the dean's attitude towards that doctor friend.

Sure enough, something was wrong with the dean.

The fear on the dean's face seemed to fade away, but it didn't disappear. Instead, it was hidden deeper and more extreme. He broke away from Yu Xing's hand, and a blush quietly spread in his eyes.

This kind of red is usually either about to cry, or extremely angry.

The dean seems to have both.

"What are you talking about because of me? Why do you say it's because of me! It's you—you guys made me into this, get out! Get out!" He screamed hysterically, and Zhao Yijiu next to him didn't quite understand. He covered his ears happily, he could hear very well, it was torture for him.

Zhao Yijiu thought, why Yu Xing doesn't behave like a human being all day long.

Yu Xing, who is not a human being, is still talking: "What about your father? Isn't it because of you that he died so restlessly?"

"I didn't feel sorry for him! He was the one who felt sorry for me!" The dean glared at Yu Xing furiously, "I didn't blame him at all, and he didn't want to be sick, and I voluntarily spent money on medical treatment. I am his son. If I don’t give him a pension, who else should do that! But why does he torture me again and again, why does he always put so much pressure on me, why does he always want to tie me to him!? He said he couldn’t leave me , I dreamed several times, dreaming that the night he died, the ghost floated back, saying that he still couldn’t leave me and would take me away with him!”

"Did I deserve it!?"

"He owed me after he died!"

As the dean talked, the temperature in the intensive care unit gradually dropped, and he didn't even realize that his breathing began to condense into white mist.

The disappearing old ghost quietly appeared behind the dean, and Yu Xing didn't even know that it could appear in the form of a spirit body, so it was actually blown away by him just now.

Even after flying out, he crawled out of the quilt very virtuously, and then disappeared in place.

...That doesn't matter. Right now, the Old Man Ghost is floating behind the dean, with a resentful expression on his face. Every time the dean says something bad about Dad, its face becomes even more distorted.

From its current point of view, it is naturally face to face with Yu Xing. Seeing that Yu Xing lied to trap the dean here, and even pretended to be the doctor to hurt the dean, it felt that Yu Xing should be one of its own, so it didn't care about what happened just now. Things, staring at the dean intently.

It raised its hands—

Squeeze the hospital director's neck!

The dean's grievance and anger have not been expressed for a long time, and it seems to have come to an abrupt end. He can't see the scene behind him, but can only feel a pair of cold and dry hands pinching him hard, making him unable to breathe.

The touch of those hands was very similar to that when his father pulled him over and over again on the hospital bed and forced him to swear that he would watch himself die. It got tighter and tighter, and his feet gradually dangled, flapping in the air in vain.

The dean's expression was very painful. He seemed to wake up suddenly, and cast a begging look at Yu Xing in front of him. His face gradually turned red, and then began to turn purple...

Yu Xing just looked at him quietly, watching the dean's eyes.

It wasn't until the dean's pupils began to slacken that Yu Xing said: "It should be enough."

Before the last word fell, a black blade slashed across the old man's wrist, and the first thing he felt was the force of gravity. The dean fell to the ground with a thud, seemingly dead or alive.

The old man ghost was the next to react.

The old man stared blankly at his broken wrist, which was so smooth, and then let out a heart-piercing scream with a hoarse voice. It was hard for him to be an old man, and suddenly he uttered an earth-shattering high note.

Zhao Yijiu didn't want to take back the knife in his hand, so he cut off the old ghost's spiritual head without any mistakes.

Yu Xing felt a dead silence at this moment, so quiet that he seemed to have stopped breathing.

His gaze fell on Zhi Sha in Zhao Yijiu's hand involuntarily, and after a while, it seemed strange that Zhi Sha followed Zhao Yijiu again.

It's very fun.

The spirit body of the old man turned into black smoke and dissipated. Zhao Yijiu found that Yu Xing was "coveting" his knife, put the knife back, and said coldly: "Carry him and go back."

"Why are you so vigilant? Isn't this the [Broken Heart] that your brother gave you back then?" Yu Xing pouted, and carried the headmaster who had only breathed a sigh of relief and had fallen into a coma. , Back then you voluntarily showed it to me, man~ Sure enough, the more you get along, the more heartless you are—”

"You are no longer the cold-faced and warm-hearted—"

"Just take it and see, shut up." Zhao Yijiu roughly snatched the dean from Yu Xing's back, and he stuffed Zhi Sha into Yu Xing's hand like a hot potato. The cold air generator released a certain amount of cold air, and kicked the door out, leaving only Yu Xing's back.

Yu Xing looked at the cold and silent Zhisha in his hand, played with it, and chuckled.

(End of this chapter)