What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 275 Dean
At four o'clock in the afternoon, after memorizing materials for a day, Xu Ji relaxed for a while and brushed Mars.

On the short video of Mars, a local video of Tancheng with very few views was found.

This video was shot with a drone.

Among the mountains, there are high mountains and dense forests.

On the cliff, an abandoned Taoist temple looms.

The drone camera zooms in, and you can see a winding path appearing in the jungle.

"Not bad!" Xu Ji nodded, this is exactly what he was looking for.

A place of cultivation!
In the world of mythology, he has already witnessed how the teenagers laid the foundation.

So he knew that if he was in a city, not to mention the severe smog, all kinds of car exhaust would be everywhere.

The light and shadow laid by Dao Foundation alone is enough to surprise many people.

The Taoist temple on this cliff is not bad!
He clicked on the comment of this video, and left a message under it: "Where is this place? Please introduce!"

Then close the software and plan to look at it later.

On the other hand, he stood up and moved around a bit. He didn't go out today and spent the whole day memorizing materials and drawings at home.

So now, it is inevitable that I will feel dizzy and have to take a break.

Then went to the balcony.

Xu Ji saw that among those potted flowers and plants, there was a particularly beautiful one.

It is colorful and fresh, almost comparable to the spiritual grass seen in the mythical world.

"Is it so fast?" Xu Ji scratched his head: "I'm afraid I have to find a place to hide this lily!"

He squatted down, and suddenly the fragrance of flowers came to his nostrils.

……

Citigroup.

St. Elizabeth's Asylum.

This is the scariest place in the world!

none of them!

This was true long before 1999!
Before there were no ghosts, this was the horror capital of the world!
Countless horror stories were born here.

Many of Citigroup's medical inventions also went out to the world from here.

For example, frontal lobotomy surgery!

Also like electroshock therapy!
More like using castration to treat syphilis!
In short, before 1999, no one in this hospital could come out alive after being admitted.

After 1999, those who can get out of here.

Except for ghosts, there are people who are scarier than ghosts.

Among them is the director of St. Elizabeth's Hospital.

Cruy!
The descendants of immigrants from Europe have been doctors for generations.

He looks polite, gentle and humble. In the eyes of his friends, Cruy is knowledgeable, kind to others, willing to do good, and is the initiator of many charity projects.

In the eyes of his relatives, Cruy is a saint alive.

His life is just like the most traditional Puritan.

I wake up on time every morning, say my prayers, leave for work at 07:30, and return home at 04:30.

He has never had any scandals, nor has he ever had any conflicts with anyone.

He is like a kind neighbor uncle, an elegant senior intellectual, and a compassionate philanthropist.

Only colleagues in the St. Elizabeth Mental Hospital know how terrifying this person is!
Just like Cruy at the moment.

"Perfect!" He looked at the videotape that was packed in a special wooden box.

"Baby..." He stretched out his hand and gently picked up the video tape.

The demon in the videotape roared, and black smoke rose from it.

"You're not good!" Cruy said with a smile.

He opened his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs, his skin instantly became extremely pale, and his pupils became extremely terrifying, like a dead person.

"If you are disobedient, I will eat you!" Cruy smiled and threatened.

The surrounding guards are no strangers to it.

In the hands of the dean, any vicious ghost will bow its head obediently.

Because the dean himself is the embodiment of Citigroup Technology.

He can really feed on ghosts!

Sadako in the video tape, how can he understand the threat of human beings, he growled and began to struggle, trying to break free from the sealed video tape.

"So disobedient..." Cruy smiled: "What a naughty child!"

His hands were slowly covered with a layer of sharp bristles, and the palms turned into huge sharp claws.

Above the sharp claws, azure blue venom flows.

"If the child is disobedient, the teacher will spank him!" Cruy said, grabbing Sadako from the videotape and dragging him out of it.

The huge demon was easily dragged into reality by him.

"Have you ever heard of Scissorhands?" Cruy smiled, "Oh, by the way, you haven't reached the S level yet, so it's normal that you don't understand what the teacher said!"

"However, the teacher will teach you seriously!"

Both of his hands were deformedly swollen.

Talons grow from the palm.

Stab it!

With one claw down, Sadako's body rolled all over the floor!

Stab it!

Another claw!
Compared with the feeding of the Japanese people, the Citi people are more used to using violence to make the ghosts remember their strength!
Just like they trained Japan.

So, in the underground secret room of this hospital, the huge ghost was beaten to pieces with claws and claws.

Until, when Cruy raised his paw again, Sadako immediately curled up in fear.

Cruy knew that this little guy was obedient.

"Very good!" Cruy put away his paws: "Only good children can eat sweets!"

"If you don't listen, you will be spanked!"

His face also returned to normal.

"Send him to Block B and give it to Professor Vince. Doesn't the Ministry of National Defense have a project that needs to study the role that electronic ghosts can play in electronic warfare?"

"This little cutie should be able to help!"

"Obey!" The guards immediately stepped forward with a special box, packed Sadako, and began to transfer.

Cruy smiled, walked to his assistant, and asked, "Vincent, besides that little cutie, what fun do we have?"

The assistant nodded, picked up a remote control, and turned on the projection screen in the secret room.

"This is the video sent back by our intelligence department from that opponent in the east!"

"Oh..." Cruy asked with great interest: "Is that country that refuses to coexist with demons and ghosts, and foolishly let go of the possibility of immortality for the sake of ordinary people?"

For Citigroup's executives, ordinary people, especially those who have no money, no job, or even a place to live, are purely negative equity.

Their only use is as fodder for ghosts.

It is precisely because of this that Citigroup has to support them.

They even gave them drugs to make them as depraved and indulgent as possible.

"Yes..." Vincent said, "But we found something different..."

The video starts playing.

A huge ghost came out of the ground.

"Oh!" Cruy whistled: "Mixed type, it's rare!"

In the next second, Cruy's eyes straightened.

The flaming Pyroman smashed the huge demon bit by bit with each punch!
"What is that?" Cruy swallowed.

"Man!" Vincent pressed the button, and then put the information he had figured out on the screen.

"A civilian who had nothing special before this year!"

Cruy blinked and smiled: "Very good!"

He licked his tongue: "If I can eat him, can I do the same?" He asked Vincent.

(End of this chapter)