Kissing

Fleshly fear drips from the handwriting.

Dr. Killer?

Jiang Luo sits on the floor, hiding under the nurse's desk. Finish reading the news in the newspaper.

The Chainsaw Massacre is a psychopathic killer with an aesthetic of violence. The police paid a lot of money to finally arrest the mass murderer, who was injured during the arrest and sent to the nearest three hospitals for treatment.

But Jiang Luo remembers that, locally, the third hospital was a mental hospital, and it has to be said that the details of this vision are vaguely darkly humorous.

The Third Estate is now hell on earth, because the Chainsaw Massacre has escaped and he's wreaking havoc in the hospital.

Jiang Luo looks at the patient's clothes on his body, well, he has become the murderer's ready prey, is unarmed, can only helplessly run away from the patient.

Jiang Luo gave a cry, wiped the scalpel clean, and continued to rummage around for something usable.

In the cabinet were several bottles of anesthetic and a few unused syringes. Jiang Luo filled the syringes with anesthetic, and when the patient's gown had no pockets, he yanked the bloodstained white coat off the hanger.

The moment the white coat dropped its hand, a hissed cry for help came from the far end of the stairs, "Help!"

Footsteps approach quickly, urgent and tense. Jiang Luo ducked under the nurse's desk, balled up his lab coat in his hands, and peered toward the source of the sound.

A middle-aged male doctor came running this way looking panicked, he was covering his arm, which was broken. Blood spurts out of his broken arm, and he stumbles to his feet, shouting, "Anyone? Help!"

"Duh, duh, duh."

Behind him, leisurely footsteps sounded.

The sound of the chainsaw was followed by a loud "buzz".

The doctor's expression became even more grim, but he hadn't taken more than a few steps before a chainsaw sawed him in the back.

"Aaaaahhhh-!"

Blood sprayed as if flowers were blooming, screams of pain pierced his ears, and the middle-aged doctor hadn't lost his life yet. He dropped to the floor and fought his way toward the nurse's desk, bloody handprints leaving a sinuous, twisted trail on the tile.

The man behind him, with a chainsaw, followed him unsteadily.

The blood from the chainsaw trickled down from the tip, making the sound of water running. The doctor scrambled to the side of the nurse's desk, and with a bruised face, he turned his head to meet Jiang Luo's eyes, who was hiding.

His eyes widened and he made a couple of "ho-ho-ho" noises in his throat and was about to speak when a chainsaw sliced right through his head.

The head rolled a short distance in front of Jiang Luo, splattering blood, some of which even reached Jiang Luo's face.

Jiang Luo, who was drenched, subconsciously closed his eyes, "......"

How.

Even if he knew that this was an illusion and that all these doctors and patients were fake, he was still very, very, very upset.

Killmonger walked over to the body.

Jiang Luo held his breath and quietly hid back again.

From his angle, all he could see was the dead middle-aged male doctor, and the half-empty white coat on the murderer.

And the murderer won't see him as long as he doesn't bend his head down.

"Another one dead," the murderer said to himself, "killed a doctor this time, next time a patient."

He took a step and walked around the body for a few moments before suddenly sparing a glance, "Hmm? Why are you staring at the nurse's desk."

Eyes wide open, the corpse staring dead ahead in the direction of the nurse's desk certainly wasn't likely to give him a reply.

Killmonger crouched down and slowly turned back toward the nurse's desk.

But a blast of wind suddenly came from behind, and the dark-haired youth plunged the syringe into the back of the murderer's neck fast and hard, pushing the anesthetic in before darting off down another corridor.

The murderous demon smelled a fresh scent from the shower, and when he turned his eyes, the dark-haired youth was already thirty meters away from him.

Jiang Luo looked back before turning the corner, and the murderer rose from the ground, pulling the anesthetic from his neck and flashing him a gentle but slightly nervous smile.

Jiang Luo recognized that face even if it was turned into ashes, it was indeed Chi You.

Luring Chi You out was part of Jiang Luo's plan, and seeing that it was halfway there, Jiang Luo turned his crimson lips toward the murderer, his black hair flying behind him as he disappeared around the corner in an almost provocative manner.

The sound of the murderer's chainsaw rang out again.

Jiang Luo ran fast, without the slightest change in his breath. He shook his white coat violently in the air and put it on backhandedly, instantly accomplishing the identity change from patient to doctor.

The corridor he chooses is also covered in blood. Jiang Luo wipes the blood from his face with his sleeve, but as he runs, he realizes that there is no way out, and he runs into a dead end.

"......" he cursed lowly, recognizing his physique once more.

The sound of chainsaws in the back gradually approached, Jiang Luo casually picked a room on the left hand side and went in, locking the door with his back hand at the first opportunity.

Looking back, the room is placed in the center of a few iron beds, iron beds lying wrapped in a layer of white body bags, it is clear that Jiang Luo mistakenly entered the morgue.

Jiang Luo didn't have time for much poking around before he pushed the cabinets and other heavy objects to block the door. He went to the corner and removed the mop head, taking the wooden stick and turning it upside down in his hand twice as an attack weapon.

At that moment, the murderer also chased him to the door.

Down the hallway, Homicide looked at the rooms to the left and right and asked himself, "Where is it?"

The end of his voice rose like a psychopath, and Jiang Luo cursed in his mind: dead pervert.

Killmonger began to go from room to room trying to see if anyone was in the room.

There were only four rooms around, and soon the murderer reached Jiang Luo's door, he gripped the handle and pressed down, but the door didn't open, it was locked from the inside.

Killmonger smiled, "I found you."

The chainsaw slammed the door.

The commotion was so loud that even Jiang Luo was startled, and his heart couldn't help but beat a beat faster. After reacting, he stared at the door with a black face.

The anesthetic didn't take effect.

But that's to be expected.

The metallic friction of the chainsaw cutting through the iron door was deafening and sparks were flying. But after two minutes, as if realizing that the sawing of the door was not working, the sound of the chainsaw suddenly stopped.

There was silence outside, and Jiang Luo pursed his lips, his eyelids fluttering twice. He slowly stepped away from the door and walked around the room.

There is a wall in the morgue is covered with green cloth, Jiang Luo lifting the green cloth, but found that the green cloth actually hides a small back door.

He instantly realized where the murderer had gone.

Jiang Luo let out a "fuck" and the next moment, a chainsaw was violently inserted into the back door.

Jiang Luo immediately turned around and moved away the things blocking the front door, and managed to run out the moment the murderer split the back door to come in.

The black-haired youth moved away from the morgue in a gust of wind, and Chi You walked out of the morgue and looked at his back, unable to help but let out a low laugh, patting away the crumbs of dust that had fallen from the white coat on his body.

The white coat was wrinkle-free and immaculate, and Chi You selectively ignored the blood staining the top and lifted her steps to catch up.

He was handsome and elegantly poised. It was as if he was wearing not blood-stained clothes, but a well-tailored, customized suit. What was in his hand wasn't some murderous chainsaw either, but red wine that was slightly rippling with the aroma of wine.

Aside from the old and new blood that had been splattered on Chi You's face, he looked like he was getting ready for a big party.

Chi You had just stepped out of the corner when two patients ran head-on into him.

They instantly lost their strength, and instead of being able to scream after being scared to death, the two men fell limply to the ground, backing up on their hands and knees.

The horrified expression, the helpless look of panic and struggle before death only aroused the brutal desire of the psychopathic murderer.

Chi You has seen that look many times.

He indifferently ignored the two patients and went straight after Jiang Luo.

Even if Chi You used to enjoy such a look, now he felt disinterested.

The only dark-haired youth that could hold his interest was the one who kept fleeing just ahead of him, while all the others, were false presences.

*

Jiang Luo was running through the changing room when he was suddenly pulled by a hand.

His scalpel swung over reflexively, and thankfully at the last moment he heard Ye Xun whisper, "It's me."

Jiang Luo abruptly stopped his hand, cold sweat floated up, and was pulled into the changing room by Ye Xun and squatted down.

Jiang Luo looked to the side, Lu Youyi was scowling at him, and beside him was a tall dead ghost.

Jiang Luo lowered his voice, "When did you come in?"

"You mean this hospital?" Ye Xun reacted quickly, "I came in ten minutes ago, and when I did, I met Lu Youyi and the dead ghost."

Jiang Luo counted the time, he was pulled into the illusion at about the same time.

Ye Xun said, "We appeared here at the same time, someone must be trying to target us. Who it is isn't certain right now, but I don't think that it's necessarily an illusion we've entered."

Jiang Luo questioned, "Huh?"

Ye Xun asked Jiang Luo for a scalpel, and with a slight pressure on his finger, blood flowed out.

"There's pain, the images are real," he said calmly, "I was mentally reciting the Cross Heavenly Scriptures, but I could still feel the pain, the ghosts' illusions can't do that yet."

Jiang Luo, with an open mind, "What's this?"

"More like illusions," Ye Xun frowned, "the illusions in the Chimera."

Jiang Luo was thoughtful, "Tell me more about it."

"Qi Men Dun Jia also has an illusion, but this one is different from the illusion," Ye Xun said, "While the illusion is fake, the illusion is seemingly real, so if we die here, it means we are really dead. It's like this suit, because we have clothes on us, it can only become a sick suit by the way. Like this scalpel, it's essentially something that can cut people, and that's why it can become a scalpel."

Jiang Luo understands, "Realizing illusions on top of the real, like this hospital building, which is actually the very same building that is in the trainees' dormitory."

The illusions in Qimen Dunjia are more like heterospace, opening up an extraordinarily realistic scene in addition to the original. ①

"And those bodies out there?"

"Illusion," Ye Xun affirmed, "This is exactly what makes illusion so hard to break in Qi Men Dun Jia, there are real things and false things, and if you're not careful, you can get lost in them. If you are trapped in an illusion, you will either be killed by it, starve to death and die of thirst, or commit suicide if you can't bear it."

"Qi Men Transported Armor?" Lu Youyi whispered, "Wasn't Qi Men Dun Jia lost a long time ago?"

"Yeah," Ye Xun sighed, "so who laid this illusion down?"

Jiang Luo also frowned.

He had felt that this illusion was too real earlier, but he had not expected it to be related to magic spells. Could it be an illusion laid down by Chi You?

Chi You, unlike other dead evil spirits, still has the memories of when he was alive after he died, and more than that, he's gotten stronger and has the body of a stone statue of an evil god - and any way you look at it, Chi You has the power to make it that far.

And Chi You himself said it was a little punishment for him.

It also pulls in a couple of Ye Xun's as audience members.

But Jiang Luo felt that it was not Chi You, but someone else.

He knew Chi You as well as he knew himself. Dragging a few of them in to play a game of chase and kill would be just that, if they were to be trapped in an illusion with no room to struggle, it would only make Chi You feel bored.

Instead of Chi You laying down the illusion, it's more like Chi You knew that their group would encounter the illusion, so he took part in the trick and played the role of the biggest villain, becoming a murderer to tease and punish Jiang Luo.

If not Chi You, then who?

Lu Youyi couldn't help but sigh, "If only Qi Ye was around, their family learns some of everything, so maybe they know how to break illusions."

Jiang Luo's head was bowed as he slowly looked up, "Qi family?"

"Right," Lu Youyi said, "The Qi family has learned so many things, so many collections of books at home, the art of Qi Men Dun Jia, they should know something about it."

A moment later, Jiang Luo smiled, "You're right, the Qi family doesn't know a little bit of everything."

Before the competition, Qi Ye is suddenly detained by his elders at Qi's house and is not allowed to participate in the mission, thus the talent to carry out the mission with them turns out to be Ye Xun.

In retrospect, the move has become intriguing.

Jiang Luo remembers Chi You and his gambling.

One of the rules is not to think destructive thoughts about the Chi family.

So there's a Chi family thing going on here.

Or rather, the Chi family's tactics haven't been used yet.

Footsteps sounded again outside the hallway.

A few people were momentarily silenced as they breathed softly.

"Duh, duh, duh."

The footsteps were slow and unhurried, rather like walking in the back garden.

Anyone who could make that kind of footsteps would never be a hunted doctor or nurse or patient.

Here comes the murderer.

Ye Xun Several people's expressions were grave.

Jiang Luo blinked and approached Ye Xun, saying in an airy tone, "Ye Xun, do you remember our plan?"

Ye Xun said hesitantly, "You're going to take care of the faceless monster here?"

Jiang Luo nodded, "As you said, this illusion exists depending on the regulations of the entire practitioner building, so the floor plan of the building and the location of the electrical box will not be changed. I'll go distract the faceless monster and we'll proceed as planned."

In the previous plan, Jiang Luo would run to the unoccupied sixth floor. Every time Jiang Luo runs past a floor, Ye Xun will extinguish the lights on that floor, thereby luring the faceless monster to the sixth floor.

Once Jiang Luo reaches the 6th floor, Ye Xun will use the change of light to trap the faceless monster in the 6th floor so that it can't go to other places. Dead Ghost and Lu Youyi will be waiting at the end of the 6th floor to set up a plan to kill the faceless monster together with Jiang Luo.

In the plan, the electric box is the most important thing, and Ye Xun's calm character makes him the most suitable person to do this.

Ye Xun hesitated, Jiang Luo softly said, "After five minutes, you start to extinguish the lights. The light on each floor, you just need to keep it for me for half a minute, even if something happens, half a minute is enough for me to run through each floor."

His expression told Ye Xun that he had already made up his mind. Ye Xun's expression gradually hardened as he looked deeply at Jiang Luo, "Be safe."

Jiang Luo pulled his lips, "Don't worry."

After preparing this plan during the day, they put on their watches and Jiang Luo checked the time with them, ready to leave the changing room.

"We'll go with you first to lure away the killers." Ye Xun said.

Jiang Luo thought, "If you lure him away, how can I get Chi You to go one-on-one with the faceless monster?

He rose first, "I'll go out first."

Jiang Luo walked to the door, listened to the sounds in the corridor, and when he surmised that Chi You was about fifty meters away, he no longer hesitated, pulled open the door and ran out.

Not far away, the murderer broke into a grin, and his footsteps changed from slow to fast, straight after him.

The sound of a chainsaw behind you has an unmistakable sense of urgent oppression.

Ye Xun and the others went out the door as well, Lu Youyi shouting after the murderer, "Come and kill us!"

However, the murderous devil didn't even turn his head back, as if he wasn't interested in chasing them, and soon disappeared after the black-haired youth.

Ye Xun was worried, but did not want to waste the time that Jiang Luo had risked his life for, "You guys go up to the sixth floor from the west staircase first, I'll go look for the electric box."

They split into two ways. Ye Xun quickly found the electrical box in the hospital, which, as suspected, was located in the same place as the trainee dormitory building. Ye Xun took a deep breath and waited for the five minutes to end.

Dead Ghost and Lu Youyi walk up to the stairway and are about to head up the stairs when they see a damp humanoid trail at the stairs.

Jiang Luo had mentioned this human-shaped mark only a short while ago, and Lu Youyi still remembered it clearly. He froze for a moment, and then he said with his whole body in hair, "This mark, isn't it on the second floor?"

The Dead Ghost frowned, and suddenly slammed his fist down hard on the humanoid trail.

"There was a bang, and the wall cracked like a spider's thread.

It showed a strand of black hair inside.

Lu Youyi's heart jumped and he subconsciously pulled the dead ghost back two steps.

Soon the wall came crashing down, and something inside moved and stiffened out of the wall.

Grim face, long straggly hair, bloodshot eyes.

And a few familiar looks.

Lu Youyi broke away and said, "Fu Yuaner!"

Wasn't this the same victim that they had been built into the wall by the murderer in the second level of the NCAA Natural Science Competition?

Lu Youyi remembers that Fu Yuaner's body was taken away by the tournament.

Why is she here?

"How did you get here?" Lu Youyi stammered, "No, how can you move!"

Fu Yuaner didn't say a word as she walked zombie-like towards the two Lu Youyi's, her hair becoming longer and longer as she crawled towards them from the walls and the ground.

The comer is not good.

Lu Youyi grabbed the dead ghost and ran upwards, "Crap, crap, crap! Let's talk this over, we even helped you catch the murderer earlier, okay?"

As they climbed to the middle of the stairs, a thick stream of hair suddenly came out of the wall and wrapped itself around Lu Youyi's neck.

Lu Youyi grabs his hair and struggles, his face reddening as the dead ghost yanks it off violently and backhandedly escapes with him flying upwards.

"Cough cough cough," Lu Youyi said with difficulty and confusion, touching his neck, "Why did Fu Yuaner kill us ......"

She's obviously just a corpse!

*

Xiao Fen in Ye Xun's arms suddenly moved.

Ye Xun looked down in surprise, "Xiao Fen?"

Xiao Fen broke free from his arms and took a step towards the stairs.

Ye Xun was disturbed and blurted out, "Xiao Fen?"

The spiteful doll's eyes rolled, and the soul belonging to Wang Xinhui, which it had once absorbed, sensed the presence of its bosom friend Fu Yuaner, and its nose shrugged as it froze, "Find her, find ...... her."

Xiao Fen drifted away.

Ye Xun was anxious, but could only watch Xiao Fen disappear into his eyes.

He'd love to go after Xiao Fen, but right now it's clear he can't.

He's going to be in control of the electrical box, and no matter what happens, he's not allowed to leave.

*

Jiang Luo ran for five whole minutes, and when his time was up, he headed for the other staircase.

The sound of chainsaws behind him never stops, and Jiang Luo takes a moment to look back to see that the murderer is still following him with ease.

That's good.

He pulled up his lips and ran to the stairwell.

Chi You followed slowly and methodically.

Jiang Luo had run halfway up the stairs when his ankles were suddenly gripped by a pair of hands. He reflexively broke free, but the next time he stepped out again, a pair of ghostly hands grabbed his feet again.

He looked down, and good lord, green and white ghostly hands appeared on every step, emerging from the ground, each hand constantly waving, ready to grab onto something.

Jiang Luo breathed a sigh of exasperation as he stomped on these hands and ran upwards, but even though he wasn't afraid of these ghostly hands, he was still delayed a bit.

By the time he ran to the sixth floor, the lights had gone out to the third floor.

The handsome murderer with blood stained side cheeks and a chainsaw slowly walked towards him, Jiang Luo stood on the edge of the sixth floor, the lights beating down from above him, bright and dim, he calmed his slightly rapid breathing and watched him coldly.

"Why don't you run away?" Chi You raised an eyebrow in surprise and smiled mildly, "Are you prepared to be killed by me here?"

In the middle of the conversation, he had already walked in front of Jiang Luo.

The smell of blood was overwhelming.

They both wore the same blood-stained white coat, and were both slender and tall, except that one was taller while the other was a little shorter.

The shadows pulled long, skinny shadows in the lamp.

Chi You looks down at Jiang Luo, the chainsaw in his hand slowly raised, the sound swift and intense, chilling.

It was like the next moment, the black-haired youth would be sawed in half from his head, blood spilling out and about to wither.

Still, the dark-haired youth remained motionless, calm and rational.

Chi You didn't see the panicked look he wanted to see, and said with some disappointment, "You don't look very scared, and it makes me a little sad."

"Since you're not running away, well, then I'll just have to," Chi You shrugged helplessly, like a really bloodthirsty psychopathic murderer, and flashed a high pitched grin, "kill you."

He was playing too much on his head, completely forgetting what he had said earlier about pulling Jiang Luo into his power and to heroically save her.

The lights on the fourth floor went out, and the figure of the faceless monster appeared on the edge of the fourth floor, staring intently at Jiang Luo.

Two floors, one minute.

Jiang Luo withdrew his downward glancing gaze and suddenly snorted, lifting his eyelids in a smirk, "I don't run away because I find this boring."

Chi You asked with interest, "So?"

Jiang Luo suddenly pulled down his collar, Chi You obediently lowered his head, in between his good looks and interest, the black-haired youth but towards him sneered, his lips colorful and compelling, he suddenly raised his head, forcibly kissed the murderer's lips.

Chi You's pupils plummeted.