Horror Recovery: Drunk SS-level Ghost Bride at the beginning

Indescribable madness and hatred appeared in his eyes.

This is not about Sha Shuxuan, but about Sang scolding Huai, Dr. Wang.

In front of the screen, the audience was first stunned.

After realizing that he was talking about Dr. Wang, he became even more confused.

Everyone watched Su Bei's live broadcast the whole time, but found nothing.

However, Su Bei suddenly turned into a detective and uncovered Doctor Ghost's past.

"Damn it, Doctor Ghost is actually mentally ill. How did Su Bei know?"

"No, isn't this a live broadcast? How did Su Bei deduce Doctor Ghost's past?"

"Maybe the intelligence gap between us and Subei is similar to the gap between humans and gorillas."

"Mom, come out and see the gods."

Hearing what Su Bei said, the paper people couldn't help but become suspicious.

"So, Dr. Wang has never saved a ghost."

"I always felt that Dr. Wang was talking nonsense. How could he know what the cause was?"

"The last time I asked it where the patient's large intestine was, it just pried the patient's head open."

"I thought it was cursing people with shit in its head, but it really didn't know."

Listening to the paper people's discussion, Dr. Wang's face flushed with anger.

Pieces of silt emerged from the ear holes, eyes, mouth, and pores all over the body.

This is the performance of ghost power out of control.

Dr. Wang, who had no doubts about his own identity, also had doubts about himself.

It threw away the scalpel, hugged its head and roared, "Impossible, I am a doctor, how could it be a mental illness, you are lying to me."

Su Bei sneered like a villain: "Your eyeball transplant must have been done for you by someone else, right? Isn't it the basic skill of a doctor to replace one's own eyeball with bare hands?"

"If you don't believe me, perform an eyeball removal operation on yourself first."

"If you are really a doctor, you must complete it without shaking your hands or beating your heart."

The ghost doctor was silent. Its eye transplant was really done by the little girl's mother for him.

As a doctor, how could he not even be able to change his own eyeballs!

It was ruthless, picked up the scalpel on the ground like crazy, and aimed at its own eye socket.

"I'll let you see now, I'm a real doctor."

"Then do it, we watched."

"Just do it!"

The ghost doctor roared angrily, and the scalpel was so close to the eyeball.

It seems that it will be tied down in the next moment.

However, Ghost Doctor's expression instantly returned to calm, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think I'm really crazy? I'm not stupid, how could I really pluck out my eyeballs."

At this time, Su Bei had rushed to Dr. Wang and smiled.

He slapped Dr. Wang's hand holding the scalpel hard, and then grabbed the handle of the knife and stirred vigorously.

"what!"

Following Doctor Wang's painful roar, two eyeballs fell to the ground and bounced.

Dr. Wang, whose eyes were bleeding, was wrapped in black mud and shouted angrily, "I want you to die."

However, he couldn't see that the background of the hospital with bright and clean windows was blurred.

The paper people also turned into ordinary pieces of paper and fell to the ground.

A tall skinned rabbit silently stood behind Dr. Wang, and silently raised the machete.

The next moment, blood mixed with black mud splashed everywhere.

When the eyeball fell out of Dr. Wang's eye socket, his hospital in a different space could not be maintained.

When they returned to the corridor of Wu Zang Hospital, they were blocked by skinned rabbits who came to smell the smell.

"You also said that you are not crazy."

Seeing that Dr. Wang was seriously injured, Su Bei couldn't help but tease him.

Dr. Wang, who was dismembered, is still trying to defend himself.

"I'm not crazy, I just have a little brain dysfunction."

Peeling Rabbit was not in the mood to play with Dr. Wang, so he picked it up and brought it to the little girl in the mortuary.

Su Bei lifted Sha Shuxuan who was lying on the ground, feeling the warmth of Su Bei's arm.

Sha Shuxuan felt an unprecedented sense of security and warmth.

Yurong Xiafei's cheeks.

My heart is about to move and I want to lean on it.

Su Bei: "You were too stupid just now. Doctor Wang found out and tied you up so easily, and was used to threaten me."

"Tell me carefully how you were arrested, and let me have fun."

Sha Shuxuan: "..." She doesn't want any stinking men anymore!

mortuary.

The little girl's black hair is like a piranha smelling blood.

Before Dr. Wang could resist, he stabbed him riddled with holes.

The little girl in the red dress sighed contentedly.

"The world discriminates against me. Why can't I be a doctor if I am a psychopath? I am not reconciled!"

The black hair danced wildly and tore up Dr. Wang's last words.

Chapter 118 The Wronged Pen Fairy, Elevator Horror Rumors

"The eyes of the dead may bring disaster to the living. Now you can replace the retina."

Sha Shuxuan lay obediently on the operating table.

She found that although the Peeling Rabbit did not necessarily have a medical qualification certificate, it was actually more reliable than Dr. Wang who pretended to be.

But Su Bei refused.

He has a faster and more convenient way.

Su Bei swung his dagger and grunted.

After an indescribably bloody scene, new eyeballs grew.

The little girl in the red dress who had just recovered her sight saw this scene.

She froze for a moment, wondering if her eyes hadn't fully recovered.

Are all living people this cruel?

In front of the screen, many parents hurriedly covered their children's eyes.

The famous scene of Su Bei changing his eyeballs calmly and calmly was too terrifying, so it became an indelible shadow for many people.

"I, Brother Su, don't talk harshly in society."

"Compared with Su Bei, are you worthy?"

"Why do I feel that Su Bei has become more and more wrong since he read that scripture?"

Ghost Buddha City Anomaly Management Bureau, Yang Zhuo came to ask Bailao again.

"According to my observations during this period, Su Bei's character is getting worse and worse."

"He is obsessed with self-harm now, and the problems that can be solved by self-harm will never use other methods."

"For a long time, will there be any troubles with others?"

Bai Lao took a sip of his tea and sighed slowly.

He really knew about it.

During the live broadcast, the horror game will automatically cut or blur the player's private information.

Even the pronunciation of demons, ghosts and gods, etc., which would affect reality just by hearing their taboos, would also be eliminated.

For example, the "Beihai Wutian Zhenjing" in Su Bei's hands, the audience could not see the specific title of the book.

Every time Su Bei preached the "Pale Angel" to the ghosts, the live broadcast would automatically mute the name of the demon god.

So they only knew that Su Bei had studied a scripture and then got involved with the demon god.

Everything else is unclear.

However, Bai Lao learned some information by consulting the information database.

"Although I don't know what scriptures Subei studied specifically, I do know a little bit." "

"It is impossible for ordinary players to practice so fast!"

"If you want to cultivate to the level of Subei, it will take a few years at the earliest, and you have to sacrifice treasures to the demon god frequently."

Yang Zhuo's gaze became even more puzzled.

Su Bei has only spent two dungeons, and the rookie competition is not over yet.

After studying the scriptures, he has a terrifying self-healing ability.

Even great players were shocked when they saw it.

The speed at which Su Bei's ability increased was very abnormal.

"According to the research, players with hidden occupations will be especially loved by the gods, and the speed of practicing the gods' scriptures will also be extremely fast."

"Just because of this, these players are also very easy to attract the attention of the gods, and eventually fall into madness."

In horror games, gods, whether they are ghosts or demons, are not easy to exist.

It is the horror of horror, a more frightening existence than ghosts.

Being targeted by a god is not a good thing.

For a while, Yang Zhuo and the others were both happy and worried. The identity of Su Bei as a hidden professional had been confirmed.

However, the risk also appears to be greatly increased.

If Su Bei knew that someone still missed him so much, he didn't know how he would react.

At this time, Su Bei and the two planned to act again.

Just find the little girl's mother and get back the last heart.

Even if this dungeon mission is over.

Before leaving, Sha Shuxuan used the pen fairy divination for the last time today.

Pushing away the corpse and spreading the yellow paper on the cart, Sha Shuxuan held the pencil and asked softly, "Bi Xian Bi Xian, where is the mother of the little girl in the red dress hiding?"

"under!"

The two looked at the handwriting on the paper and were stunned.

The little girl's mother is right under the morgue?

However, the morgue is already the lowest level of the hospital.

Red recognition: .;accurate,', if "water"? head;'fa',,:white.;? whoring'; party?? Do not disturb the little girl in the skirt and was furious.

The person I hate the most hides under me.

And she was deceived like a fool.