After completing the bizarre game, the world experienced a global resurgence of strange occurrences.

Upon realizing this, Ruan Ning's expression changed drastically. She quickly took a step forward and then turned around to look.

Where he had just been standing, there was now an arm holding a syringe.

There was still a little green liquid left in the syringe.

"How could this arm...?"

I just cut off this arm!

Just then, Ruan Ning noticed that the end of the arm seemed to be connected to something.

Following the object, her gaze finally landed on Luo Nan's right hand.

Ruan Ning suddenly realized that Luo Nan had deliberately revealed a flaw; his arm had never been broken!

"Oops, we've been found out!"

Luo Nan feigned surprise, and in the blink of an eye, he withdrew his arm.

"It's too late. You should already feel it; your heart is opening, and it won't be long before you completely lose control!"

The archives and the corridor were like two different worlds, separating Chen Zhuo and Ruan Ning.

Seeing Ruan Ning enter the archives, the dean let out an angry roar and immediately rushed towards the archives at top speed.

Just as he was about to reach the door and prepare to storm into the archives to deal with the people inside, a figure descended from the sky and blocked his way.

The dean felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and a strange sense of palpitation swept over his entire body.

As the hospital director, he was certainly not someone who had earned his reputation in vain.

Just as his vision was obstructed, the dean suddenly raised the syringe in his hand and stabbed it fiercely in front of him.

The needle tip, about the thickness of a finger, gleamed coldly in the dimly lit corridor.

If you were to be stabbed by it, you'd probably be lucky to escape with your life!

But for Chen Zhuo, this was just an appetizer.

Faced with the needle tip so close at hand, Chen Zhuo took a half step back and slightly turned his body by pushing off with his feet.

The needle tip grazed the hem of his clothes, leaving no mark.

In the instant he dodged the attack, Chen Zhuo lightly swung his white bone cane, unleashing a surge of powerful, eerie energy that sent the dean flying backward.

boom!

After a loud crash, the dean slammed into the wall, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

But he seemed to feel no pain, and after regaining his balance, he charged at Chen Zhuo again.

He knew very well that if he wanted to get into the archives, he had to get rid of this eyesore of a rat in front of him first.

As he charged toward Chen Zhuo, he reached for his waist with both hands.

When he raised his hand again, more than a dozen syringes shot towards Chen Zhuo like darts, carrying a strange aura.

Chen Zhuo showed no intention of dodging; instead, he charged towards the dean, heading straight for the syringe.

Just as the syringe was about to reach him, it seemed to have eyes, and was redirected by an invisible force, grazing past Chen Zhuo's body and embedding itself hard in the wall behind him.

Seeing Chen Zhuo, who was less than five meters away and still rapidly approaching, the dean was startled and quickly held the thick, long syringe horizontally in front of his chest, assuming a defensive posture.

However, everything he did was ultimately in vain in Chen Zhuo's eyes.

Click!

The moment the white bone cane collided with the syringe, the arm-thick syringe was pierced through by the cane like a piece of paper!

puff!

Amidst the splatter of blood, the white bone cane pierced the dean's chest.

The dean immediately released the syringe and gripped the white cane tightly against his chest with both hands to stop it from going any further.

Chen Zhuo suddenly exerted force with his feet, pushing the dean backward until he finally pinned him firmly against the wall he had just crashed into.

With a sudden burst of force, accompanied by a cracking sound of bone breaking, the white bone cane pierced through the dean's body, pinning him firmly to the wall.

The dean struggled painfully for a few moments, but his hands, which were gripping the white cane, finally fell limply to his sides.

Even though the dean was no longer alive, Chen Zhuo's expression did not relax at all; instead, it became more serious.

"Chen Zhuo, something's not right."

The Mirror Ghost looked at the Dean's corpse, his tone tinged with surprise.

A faint smile still lingered on the face of the deceased dean.

"Hehehe..."

What was that sound?

The sudden noise caused the already tense Mirror Ghost to feel a bit flustered.

The moment the sound appeared, Chen Zhuo immediately withdrew his white bone cane and simultaneously created a safe distance between himself and the dean's corpse.

That's right, the sound came from the dean's corpse!

Just as Chen Zhuo stepped back, the dean, who should have collapsed to the ground, remained firmly rooted to the wall, showing no sign of falling.

Just then, the hole in his chest, pierced by the white cane, began to spread rapidly in both vertical and horizontal directions at a visible speed.

In the blink of an eye, the dean's body was split in two!

Even though it was split in two, the two parts of the body still stood upright in place.

Thick blood gushed out from the broken section, rapidly converging in mid-air and eventually solidifying into another complete human shape.

"Damn! It's splitting? Does it split every time we kill someone? What kind of game is this?!"

Seeing the two identical deans, Mirror Ghost couldn't help but curse.

Before he finished speaking, the two deans rushed towards Chen Zhuo from the left and right, forming a pincer movement!

Boom!

Chen Zhuo's ears twitched slightly, and he instantly determined that the sound was coming from the archives room behind him.

"Chen Zhuo, it's that kid Luo Nan! What's he doing in the archives? Ruan Ning's come out too, and she seems a bit off!"

The Mirror Ghost quickly reported what he had seen to Chen Zhuo in detail.

As he spoke, Luo Nan and Ruan Ning had already rushed out of the burning archives and landed in the empty corridor.

Luo Nan looked at Ruan Ning, his smile growing even brighter.

"I underestimated you. You managed to maintain your rationality for so long even when your mind was out of control."

"Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"

At this moment, Ruan Ning's entire body was tightly bound by her own strange hair, as if she were wrapped in a silkworm cocoon.

She roared at Luo Nan, her strange hair whipping fiercely at him.

At this moment, Ruan Ning's rationality was rapidly slipping away due to the loss of her mind, and an attack in this state would have no chance of hitting the conscious Luo Nan.

Luo Nan dodged the strange hair with a swift movement and landed at the bottom of the stairs, seemingly intending to leave this floor.

On the other side, Chen Zhuo's ears twitched slightly as he caught the sound of the two deans approaching.

He suddenly swept his white bone cane horizontally, unleashing a powerful and eerie aura like a tsunami.

The cane struck the left dean's forehead precisely, then swept horizontally, slamming heavily into the right dean's chest.

Two deafening thuds rang out in succession, and the bodies of the two deans were instantly pierced through by the eerie energy.

The whole process took only a short time.

They didn't even get a chance to scream before Chen Zhuo killed them again.

Just like before, even after the two deans were killed, their bodies remained upright in place, without falling down.

But Chen Zhuo ignored them and flashed across the corridor to Ruan Ning, who was on the verge of losing control.

He raised his hand and firmly pressed down on her trembling shoulders.

At this moment, Ruan Ning had completely lost her mind and had become the strange vessel within her body.

Sensing someone touching her, a cruel red light flashed in her eyes, and the eerie hair around her instantly grew wildly.

Like countless poisoned thorns, they stabbed fiercely towards Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo remained expressionless as the strange energy within his body surged forth.

Like an invisible giant net, it firmly suppressed all the attacking evil spirits and forced them back onto Ruan Ning.

He took the opportunity to remove the strange rope from Ruan Ning's waist, and with a flick of his wrist, he firmly bound the out-of-control Ruan Ning to the spot.

Seeing this, Luo Nan, who was originally planning to leave, stopped in his tracks out of curiosity, wanting to see what Chen Zhuo was up to.