above the disease

Chapter 323 Personality Riot! ? (two)

Ok?

Hearing these words, Zhou Zhi's expression moved slightly.

It's different from what I thought.

President?

This title is very common. Whether it is a chamber of commerce or a pharmaceutical company, there are countless such code names.

But the problem is, here it is.

There are very few plastic surgeons in the epidemic world, and Feng Tang was once a patient of Kuitian Hospital, which allowed Zhou Zhi to connect Liu Lisa and Xia Yu to some extent.

The personality riot incident three years ago, I didn’t expect that [President] actually existed.

boom!

The twisting force quickly broke off Xiu Heng's fingers in a spiral.

Countless pieces of meat flying.

Xiu Heng screamed.

"Be clear."

"Mr. Xiu Heng."

Zhou Zhi bullied himself.

"Three years ago, what happened to Liu Lisa and the woman called the president?"

Xie Heng's twisted, devilish face was almost completely out of control.

Where did this person opposite come from?

I have never seen it in Kuitian Courtyard before.

Why is it so strong?

Is he a mental patient?

He looked to the side out of the corner of his eye.

The barker suppresses the manipulative woman, but there is not much difference between the two.

But the other side.

The girl with a delicate face easily poked bleeding holes in Zuo Mi's body.

Completely suppressed.

The dagger in Zuo Mi's hand shone with the power of the disease and seemed to be a diseased object, but it was completely useless when facing Di Qiuyan.

I just feel hopeless.

Both strength and technique were blocked by the position in front of the young woman opposite.

"What trash!"

"Damn dwarf, it's nice to say it, but it's of no use at all."

Xio took half a step back laterally and pressed his ankle against the wall: "I don't know exactly. I only saw it once during a personality riot..."

"That woman..."

The demon-like man said: "I don't know anything else, but the woman called [President] is definitely an earth-shattering figure."

"I'm sure I've met her, even if it was just for a second. She introduced herself to a lot of people and said her name."

"But I can't remember."

"Whether it's a name or any detail in appearance."

"I can't remember everything."

"It's like a filter."

While talking.

Right.

Zuo Mi's head was cut off directly by Di Qiuyan's knife.

This weird and crazy [orphan] ended her sinful life here.

left.

"It's finished, I'm finished."

When Barker saw the two losers on his side, his already depressed heart became even more sad.

A born bad seed born from a demonic ritual, a twisted dwarf with abnormal psychology.

They are quite famous, but in the final analysis they are just ordinary adults with great names.

"How to say……"

"I'm not the same person as those two people over there."

Nearly half of the corpses controlled by Ripple have been killed by the [Hand of Suppression] controlled by the barking device.

The two have also discovered that in special areas, Kuitianyuan's [Rules] do not seem to be in effect.

"Ok?"

The barker was stunned.

"Really?"

……

Zhou Zhi narrowed his eyes.

[Ripples] This woman is worthy of being the Pope.

Strong awareness of anti-gank.

Di Qiuyan was looking for an opportunity, but he couldn't find it.

There is a high possibility that this woman has joined forces with the [Peter Pan] opposite.

Di Qiuyan's one-on-one conversation between two seriously ill patients may not be difficult, but it is not an easy task to really kill each other.

Think of this.

Zhou Zhi suddenly clapped his hands.

"OK OK."

"It's over."

The young man spoke loudly.

The patient opposite was stunned.

"We are all patients of Kuitian Hospital. Fighting with each other like this has no meaning to you." Xiu Heng ignored Zuo Mi's lifeless head on the ground and said nothing.

I still have trump cards that are useless.

Let's see what this young man is up to.

After Zhou Zhi finished speaking, the fighting around him immediately ended.

"Mr. Xiu Heng. Tell me."

"What are you planning?"

Zhou Zhi stretched out his hand and smiled at the patient with super male syndrome.

Xiu Heng wanted to destroy this smile, but he forced himself to endure it.

The form is stronger than the person...that's all.

[One week ago].

Some patients living in the intensive care unit received mysterious letters from [the deep].

The so-called deep level refers to the existence of monsters that humans cannot look directly at, where patients above the official level are imprisoned.

The contents of the letter are only allowed to be disseminated among a limited number of [patients].

To be precise, they are [critically ill patients].

"What content."

Zhou Zhi asked when he saw Xiu Heng suddenly stopped talking.

Xiu Heng was silent for a while, as if he was trying something, and then said: "Let these non-severe people go out and stay far away."

His finger pointed at Haoshi, Lu Hang and others.

"why?"

Di Qiuyan's eyes fluctuated, as if he had guessed something.

Xiu Heng said: "[Psychological suggestion]."

"There are psychological implications in that letter, and I have no way of telling anyone who is not seriously ill about the message in that letter."

Zhou Zhi waved his hand.

Badishi and the others left here as if they were fleeing.

But Xiu Heng opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything.

Di Qiuyan walked to the back and opened the [Complete Technique Field] to block the sight.

The content of the [letter] is also very simple.

One day during the ward tour.

Deep doors will be opened.

At the same time, the breath that escapes will bring about personality riots.

By then.

Inside Kuitianyuan.

There will be total chaos, and patients will be able to use this opportunity to escape - but not all of them will be able to escape, of course.

No matter it is the arrest of the [researchers] from Kuitian Academy.

Or is it the influence of personality chaos caused by personality riots.

All are key to hindering escape.

"get away?"

Lianyi sneered: "[Wan Mian] is here, do you really expect the cakes drawn by the group of masters in the depths?"

"They can't escape themselves, they're just making fun of you."

Xiu Heng's nose twitched and he took a deep breath: "Wan Mian was held back."

"That's what the message said."

"Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I believe it."

……

suburbs.

The illusion of the void, the sea of ​​blood surging.

It's the same reality, but there's an inexplicable sense of dissonance.

"Both are [dragons among men]."

"I'm still too young."

An Zhiwo stood on the sea of ​​​​blood. She raised the blood-red book in her hand: "My plague-killing knife [Blood Prison Book] even gave out a hint of fear, just like watching a horror movie. ] I don’t really care about it, but I am extremely afraid of [psychological pressure].”

Plum blossom woman in front.

A man about fifty years old, wearing research clothes, raised his head.

“[Patients Association] no.3….”

"She's amazing."

An Zhiwo lowered his head slightly: "Dean Wan Mian, I don't mean to offend you, I just came here to take a look."

"And the president also said that if I see you..."

The man looked at the woman: "Well, no need to remind you."

"I owe her a lot of promises."

An Zhiwo patted his chest: "That's good, otherwise I really thought I was going to be killed by you, the dean?"

Wan Mian was silent for a long time: "I heard that she took action in [Fang Shi] ten days ago."

"[Zuo Xingyan] and an entire [Withdrawal] army failed to take her down."

An Zhiwo said with a smile: "It's just a rumor."

"It's just the flesh and blood of a body, nothing more."

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