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Chapter 1304: A Chosen One Who Does Not Sell Out His Teammates as Much as Possible! (Subscribe, Subscribe, Subscribe)

The two held their breath and slowly turned their heads, only to see a half-human, half-monster figure appear at the door.

That was the mental patient in the psychiatrist's photo, but now he was completely different.

One foot and one hand turned into a monster, and several tentacles grew from behind. Half of its face was distorted beyond human form, and its eyes glowed scarlet.

It feels like a fusion, extremely ugly.

Fortunately, only half of his face was left, otherwise Jones would not have been able to recognize him.

With his appearance, the whole room became dark and the breath of death began to spread.

The mentally ill patient slowly raised his head, a strange smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He waved his hand lightly, and an even more terrifying and strange creature appeared out of thin air and pounced towards Jones and the young man.

This is the terrifying imagination of a mentally ill person.

"run!"

Jones shouted, jumped out of the window first, and rushed to another corridor.

Fortunately, the window was relatively small, so it was stuck there for a while.

Then a horrifying scene appeared. The monster behind killed the monster blocking the window and continued to chase Jones.

The young man followed closely behind, and the two of them ran all the way to the fifth floor.

But just as he reached the fourth floor, he happened to encounter a strange army attacking the fifth floor.

They saw a strange creature blocking the stairs and discovered Jones behind him.

And behind him, a strange roar was heard.

Now being attacked from both sides, Jones' heart sank to the bottom.

At this moment, the kitten suddenly rushed out from Jones' feet, made a sharp "meow", and then pounced on the strange creature.

The kitten's body quickly expanded in the air and turned into a huge cat-shaped creature, knocking Weird to the ground.

Jones seized the opportunity and pulled the young man up to the top floor.

You absolutely cannot sell out your teammates here. Those chosen ones who make a living by selling out their teammates for a long time will suffer a certain "retribution".

The two ran all the way and finally arrived at the door of the top floor.

Jones quickly used the key to unlock the chain, pushed open the door, and rushed onto the rooftop.

On the rooftop, a statue stood in the center, emitting a faint light.

"What kind of god is this? What do we need to worship?" Jones asked, panting.

Having had experience once before, he knew what to do here.

The young man took one look at the statue and whispered, "This is a long-haired god. We need to cut off our hair and offer it to him."

This is why you can’t sell out your teammates, because the Chosen One doesn’t know what kind of god this is.

If you sell out your teammates, you will need to find them again, which is very dangerous.

Without hesitation, Jones pulled out a dagger from his bosom, cut off a lock of hair and placed it in front of the statue.

The young man also took the dagger and did the same.

Not long after, the space around the statue began to distort, and a "space hole" slowly appeared.

"The real world is here!" Jones shouted.

The young man nodded, and they were about to go out when Jones suddenly remembered that the kitten had not come back yet.

Hell, I promised to feed it.

Jones is a chosen one who tries not to sell out his teammates. He gritted his teeth and handed the phone to the young man, "When you get out, call a psychiatrist immediately!"

After saying that, he turned and rushed downstairs, running all the way to the seventh floor.

Sure enough, the kitten was curled up in the corner with several wounds on its body, and there was a scary and strange creature next to it.

The strange creature was also injured, and his attention was all on the kitten.

Jones' heartbeat quickened and his legs trembled slightly. He knew that if he rushed forward in this state, he would surely die if faced with the strange attack.

Besides, the kitten was so big that he couldn't hold it in his arms.

At this time, Jones activated the power given by the female ghost. He could not fight, but he could still escape.

With the blessing of power, Jones' inner courage continued to rise.

He rushed over, picked up the kitten, turned around and ran.

The strange creature let out a roar and chased after him.

Jones tried his best and rushed all the way to the top floor and into the space hole.

My eyes went dark, then bright again.

Jones found himself back in the real world. The kitten in his arms had returned to normal size and was lying weakly on his chest.

The young man who was on the phone saw Jones coming out of the space hole, and immediately hung up the phone, walked up quickly, and asked nervously: "I have told the psychiatrist the situation and address, what should we do next?"

After these life-and-death experiences, he has come to regard Jones as the key to his survival.

Jones panted, holding the weak kitten in his arms, and whispered, "This is already the real world. Let's find a place to hide and wait for the psychiatrist and the security team to come. This time, the mentally ill person will definitely not get away."

The young man nodded, and the two quickly ran downstairs and hid in the nearby bushes.

Jones gently placed the kitten on the ground and examined its wounds.

Although the wound was not deep, the kitten was obviously exhausted. It curled up in a corner with a hint of fatigue in its eyes.

"are you OK?"

Jones asked softly, patting the kitten's head.

The kitten meowed, as if responding to him.

Not long after, sirens were heard in the distance.

I saw several security cars parked in front of the residential building. The psychiatrist got out of the car, followed by a group of fully armed security guards.

These guys look terrifying, at least from Jones's perspective.

Jones led the young man out of the brush and met them.

The psychiatrist saw Jones and immediately asked, "Where's the psychopath? Where is he?"

Jones pointed in the direction of the top floor and said, "He is in a special other world. There is a space hole on the top floor. You can find him by going in."

The psychiatrist nodded and rushed upstairs with the security team.

Jones and the young man followed, but at the top floor door, Jones stopped.

"Aren't you going in?" the young man asked doubtfully.

Jones shook his head: "We are not professionals in this field, so we should not go in and cause trouble."

I'm just an ordinary person, it's too dangerous to go in.

What if the fight between the psychiatrist and the mental patient accidentally kills me?

Many Chosen Ones will not get involved in this kind of battle, only the top Chosen Ones dare to do so.

The young man hesitated, but finally nodded and stood beside Jones, looking nervously at the door to the top floor.

The psychiatrist led the security team into the space hole. Not long after, they heard fierce fighting and strange roars from inside.

Support troops continued to come in and the wounded were carried out.

After about half an hour, the fighting gradually subsided.

The door to the top floor was pushed open, and the psychiatrist and security guards came out, escorting behind them a man chained with iron chains, who was the mentally ill patient.

At this time, the mentally ill patient has regained his human form, but there is still a twisted smile on his face and his eyes are empty, as if he is still immersed in some crazy fantasy.

Jones had no idea what this mentally ill man was doing or why he did it. He just completed his mission.

If you want to know the purpose of the mentally ill, the Chosen One next to Jones has the answer. This guy is just a stubborn person and really doesn't care.

(End of this chapter)