Qin Nuo stopped b Yue Qin's scratg aed room 302.
He then wandered around the psychiatric hospital.
Every er of the hospital was desote, exuding a sinister aura.
Moreover, it was shrouded in white mist all day, with dim lighting, perfectly creating the atmosphere of a horror movie.
During this time, Qin Nuo entered several Pyers who were tending to difficult patients. They looked surprised when they saw Qin Nuo but didn't pay much attention, pushing the patients away.
"The mai says to iigate the truth behind the deaths of everyone in the psychiatric hospital, indig that something terrifying happened here, causing everyoo die."
"But what does 'mastermind' mean?"
"Does it mean someone orchestrated all this from behind the ses? Killed everyone in the psychiatric hospital?"
As Qin Nuo walked down the corridor, he analyzed the clues of the mai.
So far, only one instaask had been pleted, and no other clues had been obtained. With just these two leads, it was impossible to duct a thh iigation.
Just then, Qin Nuo raised an eyebrow.
At the far end of the corridor, a caregiver ushing a patient toward the lobby.
The caregiver was the blond man, who also saw Qin Nuo and turned away expressionlessly.
The patient in the wheelchair was drooling, seemingly emotionally unstable, occasionally letting out a couple of sickly ughs.
Upon reag the lobby, perhaps it was the light from outside the door, or maybe the manor outside, that made the patient unusually excited, shaking wildly in the wheelchair.
Then, he suddenly stood up and rushed outside, only to be stopped by the locked door.
The patient frantically banged his head against the gss, and soon, the gss was smeared with blood!
The blond man coldly anded, "e back, sit down!"
The patient ughed maniacally, hitting the gss with increasing force, his face covered in blood, "Out! I want out!"
"I'll say it again, e bad sit down!"
The blond man spoke again.
Seeing no effect, he suddenly rushed frabbed the patient's head, and roughly dragged him back.
Iruggle, the patient somehow pulled out a fruit knife and swiftly sshed at the blond man's throat.
The blond maed quickly, stepping back.
But a bloodstain was still left on his neck.
Fortunately, the wound wasn't deep.
If it had been an inch deeper, his throat might have been cut open, and blood would have gushed out!
He touched his neck, looking at the blood on his fingers.
The blond man's forehead veins bulged, his face darkeo the extreme.
The patient, holding the fruit knife, tio ugh, repeating, "I want out!"
Bang!!
The sed after saying this, the patient's head suddenly exploded.
The blond man, holding a revolver, looked particurly terrifying with his grim face.
He then stepped forward, dragging the headless corpse back to the wheelchair.
Looking at the dead patient, the blond man's grim face gradually turned ugly.
He gnced back at Qin Nuo in the distance, who turned his face aretending not to have seen anything.
Only then did the blond man push the wheelchair away.
"That guy actually killed the patient!" Qin Nuo murmured after the blond ma.
That temper was a bit too explosive!
"That revolver is a pretty good Ghost Creature," the Blood-Eyed Ghost said.
"No matter how powerful it is, he take down the Nun too?" Qin Nuo replied.
The caregiver killing the patient was more than just a bad review.
The blond man's performance score today might very well hit zero.
Lack of food and Ghost Currency was a minor issue.
Without a white dle, that was a big problem!
At least with a white dle, staying in the room with eyes closed could ensure a safe night.
Without a white dle, when night fell, those things could e in, and no matter how tough the blond man was, he'd be like meat on a chopping board.
"Hope I still see him tomorrow."
Qin Nuo muttered to himself a as well.
After walking around the designated area, Qin Nuo found nothing hy.
Seeing that it was about time, Qin Nuo po head back, but as he passed a corridor, he suddenly stopped.
This corridor looked like a fire escape, with the door at the end ed in s.
But when Qin Nuo pushed it open, the s corroded ao the ground, turning into a pile ments.
Creak!
Driven by curiosity, Qin Nuo pushed open the door, and the se before him left him stunned.
Everywhere were rubble fragments, broken walls, and piles of rebar and crete.
Behind the door was a pletely different se, like an abandoned building long prepared for demolition.
"Does the psychiatric hospital have such a pce?"
Walking down this corridor, based on the yout of the rooms i wasn't hard to see that these were oient rooms.
"It feels like opening the door to a new world," Qin Nuo murmured.
"Maybe they ran out of budget and couldn't afford to renovate this side, why imagine so much," the Blood-Eyed Ghost retorted.
Just as he finished speaking, the Blood-Eyed Ghost suddenly said, "Hmm? There's a strange smell."
"What smell?"
"'t say, over by the restroom, go take a look."
The restroom was also in ruins.
For an ordinary person, such a sinister pce would be enough to deter them, but for Qin Nuo, the entire psychiatric hospital was eerie and bizarre, so it made no difference, and he went in directly.
Qin Nuo opened one of the toilet stalls.
The filthy enviro and suffog stench made one want to retch.
Following the Blood-Eyed Ghost's guidance, Qin Nuo pushed open the doors of each toilet stall.
Bang!!
Suddenly, a dull sound came from the innermost toilet stall.
The thin, decayed toilet door broke open with a rge hole!
"Is there someone in such a pce?"
Qin Nuo was taken aback, pulling out his bone-crag hammer, and approached that spot.
As he pushed opeoilet door, Qin Nuo took a step back, giving himself a safe distance.
The toilet door opened, revealing a mass of barbed wire, with sharp hooks on the wires.
A person was trapped inside, with the wires densely pierg through their body, the barbs hooking into the flesh.
This person's clothes had been stripped off, their entire body covered in gealed blood, and the tless wounds made one's skin crawl.
The man's eyes were also bloodied, his eyeballs gouged out.
Seemingly aware of someoering, the man moved slightly.
But the dense wires also shifted, the barbs tearing the flesh apart, blood staining the wires red, dripping onto the floor.
Even though Qin Nuo had seen many horrifying ses, this oill made him extremely unfortable.
What kind of twisted person could do such a thing?
What had this punished person doo deserve such terrible torture?
Or was it just a personal hobby?
"I am guilty, unfivably guilty, please five me, I am guilty, unfivably guilty..."
The man uttered a hoarse voice, trembling and fearful, repeating these words.
As if stantly fessing to someone...
JOSOLUNA