Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

Chapter 166 Victim's Perspective?This is the perpetrator's perspective

Walking on the road, Shen Jian was always curious about a question.

How did a group of mental patients own a so-called secret base under the care of Dr. Huang Quan Bingdong.

soon.

Shen Jian understood.

A secret door opened.

There are roughly twenty patients in the room.

And there are only four people who can sit at the table.

Three of these four have numbers 5, 4, and 3 engraved on their chests, and the last one is actually a nurse.

Shen Jian was slightly surprised.

The numbers of these patients are very high.

Shen Jian has learned that the higher the number, the more serious the condition, but most of the patients will not affect other people when they get sick.

Unlike the three he had diagnosed and treated before, once they got sick, they would attack indiscriminately.

Of course, this was not what surprised Shen Jian.

What was really surprising was that the nurses in the Huangquan Bing Building turned out to be a group of mental patients.

Even the nurses in the ward were affected by the riot?
"Number 2, why did you bring a doctor here, none of us can pretend to be a doctor."

Patient No. 3 with a long nose spoke.

As soon as this word comes out.

Other patients also looked over.

When there is no disease, all the patients here are green-clothed ghosts. With so many ghosts staring at them, even if the red-clothed ghosts come, they will sweat and break their legs.

Patient No. 2 resisted the distortion of these companions, and explained: "He is a doctor here, but he is also an out-and-out mental patient, and his illness is more serious than mine. He is an extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder patient. .”

He originally wanted to say special, but after thinking about it, he changed it to extreme.

Because it is special, it cannot reflect the abnormality of this person.

Hear this.

Everyone present was in an uproar.

A doctor is secretly a mental patient.

What kind of disguise is needed to successfully pass the test in Huangquan Bingdong and become a doctor?
"No. 2, this is just your one-sided statement. It is irresponsible for you to bring him here like this. He must also pass our test, otherwise this plan may be exposed."

It was patient No. 3 with a long nose, and he never believed that a doctor could be a mental patient.

"Whatever you want."

Seeing this, patient No. 3 looked at Shen Jian, "You said you suffer from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder? As far as I know, the root cause of the symptoms of mental patients often comes from a horrible, cruel experience that you don't want to mention. Tell me a little bit about your experience.”

Shen Jian narrowed his eyes.

He has also read the information on mental patient No. 3. He is the patient who has served the longest sentence in Huangquan Bingdong. Because he has been with the doctor for a long time, even his words are interrogated with a little bit of the doctor's professionalism.

If it weren't for the strong professional knowledge required to pretend to be a doctor, based on the experience of patient No. 3, it is absolutely possible to confuse the fake with the real one.

"A horrible, cruel experience, right?"

Shen Jian murmured.

Seems to be thinking about something.

After pondering for a while, he said, "Once I was driving in the car, I happened to meet a mother who was asking for help on the side of the road. She was holding a child and waving desperately to me."

"You also know that I am a doctor, and I love helping others by nature, and I can't bear to see a mother waiting on the side of the road in the middle of the night, so... I snatched her child and drove on the road."

"Sure enough, the mother didn't wait any longer, and chased my vehicle crazily at a speed of more than ten meters per second. She kept talking along the way. I heard that she was thanking me for holding her baby on the way."

"After running for a certain distance, I kindly returned her children piece by piece. Guess what? The mother was so happy that she insisted on thanking me. I didn't want to, but the other party was chasing after her, too. Obsessed."

"Afterwards, while the car was driving, I ran into another caller on the road. It was a poor man who fell on the side of the road because the driver hit and ran. He also asked me for help."

"But do you know? I was driving a sports car, and there was someone in the passenger seat. I couldn't treat him at all."

Speaking of this, Shen Jian's tone also became regretful.

"There is no way, I can only come up with an extreme idea, that is to crush the other party's leg again, so that when calling for help, the injury has reached the standard for the hospital to dispatch the car as soon as possible."

"But at this speed, the fastest time to get out of the hospital is an hour. One hour, for a person whose legs have been crushed, this hour is basically a death sentence."

"And I know a little first aid skills. After making a difficult decision, I finally stepped on the gas pedal and ran over him, letting him walk away without pain. Who knows, the mother is still following, there is no way , I also personally sent that mother away.”

Shen Jian said in a charming and charming way.

There's a bit of art to it, but it doesn't hurt.

After all, this is what actually happened.

After hearing Shen Jian's "horrible" and "cruel" experience, all the mental patients present were dumbfounded.

Even patient No. 3 twitched at the corner of his mouth.

When I say horrible, brutal experiences, I mean our experiences as victims.

Your own fucking experience as a perpetrator is okay.

He tilted his head and looked at Shen Jian, raised his left eyebrow, although he didn't speak, his eyes seemed to say: Is this also called a horror experience?
Shen Jian raised his eyebrows on the right side, the meaning was obvious: You just said that this experience was scary or not, cruel or not, right?

Patient 3: ...

He couldn't refute.

This experience was really cruel.

But you are not mentally ill, just pure viciousness and cruelty.

"Well, you are indeed a mental patient."

Patient No. 3 admitted with difficulty.

Although this is not a mental illness, but the other party can have such a cruel experience, saying that he is a mental illness, is there anyone who can refute it?
I am afraid that it is the sum of the experiences of all the patients present, and there is no second such example.

"I seem to... have seen this uncle before."

at this time.

A little boy at the table spoke.

It says 6 on his hospital gown, which means he is patient No. 6.

But looking at his cowardly appearance, it is really hard to associate him with the mental patients here.

And the restrained appearance, no matter how you look at it, it seems that it is the first time to participate in this kind of plan.

Patient No. 3 said: "No. 6, he is a doctor. It is normal for you to see him."

The little boy No. 6 lowered his head and whispered: "But, I saw him in Huangquan Hospital. He seemed to be rescuing pregnant women at that time. Later, when I lived in the hospital, I heard that he had a relationship with the dean there. Closely, I heard from the sister nurse there that Dean Huang Quan has been arguing with other people all day long because of this uncle's position as the vice dean."

As soon as this word comes out.

The audience fell silent for an instant.

Countless pairs of fierce and tyrannical eyes fixed on Shen Jian.

As if it would rush up at any time.

Patient No. 3 also had a gloomy face: "Are you from the director of Huangquan Hospital? That is the chief culprit that caused us to be imprisoned here. If it weren't for that woman, we would not be what we are now."

"You are not a patient, you are an undercover agent who pretends to be a patient and wants to get in with us and catch us all."

Number 3 came to a conclusion and grinned strangely after speaking.

"Send it to your door, doctor, you are very bold, but what's the use of being bold, paper can't cover fire, you are going to die here today."

"Kill doctors, rob nurses, occupy wards."

"Kill him, and he will tell us about our plan."

"We can't let him go, that woman faction will die."

All the patients were excited.

Each of them roared heavily.

the other side.

Shen Jian's face also darkened.

"I originally wanted to get along with you as equals, and then follow the vines to find out all the unstable factors, but why did you expose them?"

Shen Jian took out the mourning stick.

Also said with a strange smile: "In that case, then I will give you a ride."

Without hesitation, Shen Jian rushed up holding the mourning stick.

"Old thing, don't join in the fun when you're so old, give me gold coins."

Shen Jian kicked Patient No. 5 away on the table.

Then his eyes locked on the little boy No. 6.

He also didn't expect that when he was doing the dungeon mission of Huangquan Hospital, there would be a mental patient still living in the hospital.

Otherwise, how could his perfect statement be seen through.

"Children, don't get involved in the fight. Come on, uncle will kill you first, and don't let those people lead you into ruin."

Facing little boy No. 6, Shen Jian gave him special care, raised the mourning stick in his hand high and smashed it hard.

boom.

The little boy only felt that the Tianling cover was about to be knocked to pieces, his brainstem suddenly sank, his computer crashed, and he fell to the ground.

Patient 3:! ! !

I knock, so hard?

Except for ward F4, the other patients present were not injected with drugs, they were all first-class Tsing Yi-level ghosts, and now they were beaten to death with a stick.

This is too cruel.

Looking at this cruel doctor.

He suddenly regretted it.

If they had known that the other party's strength was so terrifying, they shouldn't have exposed his disguise in public. What they did now would only enrage the doctor completely.

hasten their death.

"And you, ugly, I want to wash my eyes eight times after seeing you once."

Shen Jian yelled again, and knocked a female patient with maggots on her face unconscious with a stick.

All the patients around showed panic and backed away.

At this time.

Shen Jian took out the sack from his body and threw it aside.

Then he strode forward, looked down at Patient No. 3 with a long nose, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and smiled strangely:

"Number 3, you are good at talking."

"But what's the use of talking? When you come out to play, you want to talk about fists, do you understand?"

"Little punk!"

talking.

Shen Jian raised the mourning stick.

A blow to the head.

Patient No. 3 was knocked stupid without any resistance.

"Kill, kill him, or we will all die."

Seeing this cruel scene, the eyes of the rest of the mentally ill were all tearing up, and they all rushed forward.

then……

A scream came out.

Ok.

from the mouths of these patients.

Patient No. 2 stared at the scene in front of him with dull eyes.

I saw Shen Jian in a brand-new white coat, holding a white bone stick in his hand, like a fierce god, chasing a group of patients by himself, rolling up his sleeves and beating him violently, those ghosts exuding terrifying Yin Qi at the level of Tsing Yi, At this time, it was like meeting a real father, and there was no room for resistance at all.

Shen Jian became more and more excited as he fought.

This is performance.

It's all performance.

As a doctor, for the sake of the physical and mental health of the patients, it should be reasonable to beat them up regularly to make them feel awe, right?

When Shen Jian went down with a stick, a patient fell straight on the ground, and it was too late to escape, and was directly caught in the sack.

"What are you running for? Let God judge whether you are guilty or not. God will not wrong a good person, nor will he let a bad person go."

Patients: ...

God damn it is up to God to judge.

This God is you.

The fleeing mental patients all looked at Shen Jian in fear.

But it didn't work.

a bit.

Twice.

Each is accompanied by a muffled sound.

One mental patient fell down.

Patient No. 2, who had been standing at the door like a transparent person, turned pale, and he was guilty.

He was the one who brought the imperial army here.

But this doctor is really fucking sick.

Be with us.

Why can't you let go of this little element and conspire with the doctor?
And this time.

Shen Jian was still immersed in whack-a-mole and couldn't extricate himself, almost to the point of ecstasy.

He has a wealth of experience in how to strike hard at patients.

After a while.

Shen Jian came to Patient No. 2 with a sack on his shoulders.

"what do you say?"

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

"I think your obsessive-compulsive disorder is indeed a bit serious. If you don't treat it, you really won't get better. Would you like me to help you?"

Patient 2: ...

Your treatment may not be that simple.

His back molars could be crushed, and he humiliated: "I can control it."

"Really? I don't believe it."

Shen Jian shook the mourning stick.

Little drops of blood spilled on the ground.

Very clear traces were left.

Patient 2's eyes immediately turned red, his breathing became short of breath, and his body was shaking.

"I...I really...but, can...overcome."

The voice did not fall.

Shen Jian put his blood-stained hand on the other party's hospital gown.

Patient 2: ...

"Ah ah ah ah."

He was angry.

This doctor is not a son of man.

He was already trying to restrain himself, but the opponent gave them a double crit.

Can this be tolerated?
Even a man can't stand it.

and so.

He was packed into a sack.

……

out of the ward.

Shen Jian felt refreshed.

All of a sudden, his eyes met the supervisor who was alarmed to check because of too much movement.

The two looked at each other.

Shen Jian said quite calmly: "I found a group of thugs who were planning to attack here. For the sake of everyone's safety, I rushed over to persuade them not to do this."

"But these people attacked me. If it was you, can you bear it?"

director:……

He glanced inside.

Blood stains scattered.

Broken limbs and arms.

Look at Dr. Shen again.

Limbs are intact.

Oily.

The white coat below the waist was stained with blood, indicating that the patient was beaten in an absolutely powerful position.

I thought about it.

He said against his will: "I really can't bear it."

"But those patients, oh no, what about the thugs?"

"Oh, this, I'm going to take these patients away and set up a special ward to study the cases of these patients. These brutal thugs can just be used as experimental materials. Are there any questions?"

director:……

"no problem."

that's it.

The suppression work in Huangquan Bingdong was completed.

Shen Jian looked at the hidden mission again.

[Main task: Suppress the riots and restore the Huangquan sick building to its original state. 】

Without the four F4 who took the lead in attacking the sick building, and the arrest of potential rioters, the Huangquan sick building is basically stable.

Next.

It should be to find out the patients hidden in the sanatorium.

This task is undoubtedly more difficult than the former.

But he has the magic weapon to win.

was thinking.

Shen Jian has already seen the nun ghost.

She is standing at the front desk of the hospital, watching every patient here.

"Doctor, you are here."

The nun ghost looked at Shen Jian with some evasive eyes.

She still felt a little guilty about everything last night.

For this reason, she prayed for herself in her heart all day long.

I hope Guanghui ghosts and gods forgive her for the crimes she committed.

"Sister Leah, can you do me a favor?"

Shen Jian said: "There are still several patients hidden in the sanatorium of this sick building. I need to find them all and let them receive proper treatment."

"But the camouflage of these patients is so good that it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish them. I need your help."

The nun was startled.

Then he said excitedly: "Of course I am willing, this is the purpose of my coming here."

"Then let's go."

……

Wellness area.

Compared with the depression and seriousness of the ward, this place is much more relaxed.

Basically like a resort.

Those who can live here have some mild problems, but not serious enough to become mentally ill.

So as long as the general target group can be locked, it is not difficult to find out the patients.

But how can a patient who can perfectly blend in here, disguised so that even the doctor can't see it, be so easily targeted.

Shen Jian looked over.

Here is a large swimming pool.

There are many ghosts lying under parasols with their eyes closed.

Just when Shen Jian was about to take action, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

"Excuse me, are you a nun?"

The voice fell, and a concave ghost with a thin body and sunken facial features came over.

"I'm a nun, what do you want?"

When the nun saw someone looking for her, she greeted her warmly.

The concave-faced ghost said with some coyness: "I...I want to...repent my mistakes."

This sentence is finished.

The concave ghost looked at Shen Jian warily.

It seems to be saying: Do you understand the rules?There should be no outsiders in the prayer process.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

Whoops, I'm going, can't you see that we came together?

He was gearing up.

I want to teach this little white-clothed ghost a lesson.

Put him to work with those thick black slave miners.

"Doctor, be patient in your prayers."

The nun looked at the concave ghost: "He is a doctor here, he has strict professional ethics, and he will not tell anything about this place."

see.

The concave-faced ghost immediately relaxed, and wailed loudly: "I want to repent, I'm guilty."

"The thing is like this. I have been in poor health since I was a child. Most of the time I can only be in a daze in the room of the nursing home. One day, my cousin brought me a big carp from the human world and told me about the boring time. You can tease it to pass the time."

"Since then, this big carp has been with me. I think there may be some kind of relationship between me and it..."

The nun showed a hint of understanding, "So, you killed and ate it, and you feel that you have committed a crime, and now you are very painful and annoyed, right? You are a ghost, what's the matter..."

"wrong."

The concave-faced ghost suddenly became agitated, and retorted loudly: "How can I kill it, I even want to raise it for a lifetime."

The nun couldn't understand, "Then why did you come to confess?"

"Because... because... I found that I have feelings for this fish. I will feed it the best food every day. In order to help it get food from the human world, I save food and money myself."

"Isn't this great? You are a kind ghost, and the Guanghui ghosts and gods will all see your kind deeds."

"what?"

The concave ghost is like being struck by lightning.

"You mean Lord Ghost will see what I do?"

He yelled, seemingly in disbelief.

The nun ghost was startled by his reaction and was speechless.

It was still Shen Jian who interrupted: "Sister Leah, let's listen to him first, I'm a little interested... Uh, I want to confess for him."

"Oh, this is my first time praying for someone, and I'm a little out of control."

The nun ghost covered her mouth and nodded.

"You can go on."

Hear this.

Concave ghosts caught in memory:

"As time went by, I found that... I had some strange feelings for it, and even had some kind of impulse for its plump fish lips that closed from time to time..."

　Afterwards, it was changed to three chapters, otherwise it would not be possible to order all of them. The number of words is the same, and the three chapters also have about 11000 words.

　　
　
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