Chapter 479 The Cursed Hospital (End)

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With ferocious faces and hook-like ghost claws, the ghosts let out terrifying wails and rushed towards Feng Bujue one after another.

Even if the people in this corridor are not ghosts, but dozens of ordinary residents of the monster kingdom, Feng Bujue might not be able to resist them. What's more... there is black mist chasing him behind him. Once he is blocked, he will soon be swallowed by the evil spirit of the dean.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Brother Jue couldn't help but said something bad in his heart: "Oh... are you going to hang here..." The next second, he deceived himself and said, "Well... there must be some way... ...If I'm not wrong, Lester was actually an outstanding football running back in high school. He can pass through such small scenes at high speed with just a few moves...and he also has the ability to survive in critical situations. To unlock the potential of genetic locks, in this situation, it’s a good time to explode the seed!”

While he was having sex, the ghost group was close at hand...

"Well..." Brother Jue swallowed, "Sure enough, that's not possible!"

Yes, it is hopeless to expect Leicester to solve the problem on his own, but...

"Goblin Tornado Legs!"

== "Night Demon Flying Attack!"

Suddenly, two strange shadows suddenly appeared from the wall. One of them has a high-pitched voice, the other has a deep voice. The two of them each used their own unique monster moves, knocking the ghosts in front of Feng Bujue to the ground. .

"Run! Brother," shouted the count, "we're here to stop you!"

"I will still file a complaint against you! You villain!" Victor shouted.

The entry of these two uninvited guests instantly helped Brother Jue clear a path.

"Thank you!" When Feng Bujue responded to this sentence, he had already passed by those two people.

Black mist followed, roaring, and the dean's voice sounded in the mist: "Don't block the road!"

But...the two figures, one tall and one short, in the corridor did not move a step.

Victor sneered: "Fake nobleman, where did you copy the name of your move?"

The earl also smiled and said: "Unscrupulous profiteer, can you call it whirlwind legs?"

Until the moment he was swallowed up by the black mist. They are still bickering and refusing to give in to each other...

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On the other side, Brother Jue has successfully passed the one-way passage. He took advantage of the changing gravity and jumped to the first floor.

"Ah!" He screamed as soon as he landed.

It wasn't that Brother Jue accidentally sprained his foot, but that something suddenly bit his ankle.

Feng Bujue looked down, only to see a ghost baby that was green and full of fangs wrapped around his calf.

"Hmph..." Brother Jue's expression turned cold when he saw this, "It seems you are dissatisfied with the food!" He was merciless and kicked the monster away.

However, he just got rid of one. As soon as he turned around, he found... there was a whole corridor of monsters like this behind him.

"Zha..." Dozens of ghost babies made strange, high-pitched roars towards Feng Bujue at the same time. They seemed to be crying and roaring, which was frightening.

"Hahahaha... you can't run away!" The black mist transformed by the dean also approached again at this time, "I said... as your consciousness changes, everything here will change. This area There are countless earthbound spirits on the land, and they will not let you escape back to the world of the living!" Before he finished speaking, black mist poured down from the passage and poured onto Feng Bujue's head.

In that flash of lightning...

But I saw...a white smoke ring. It was like a physical cannonball blasting through the air, scattering the falling black mist.

"Fu—" an ecstatic sound of puffing out smoke suddenly sounded.

A black baby boy with horns on his head appeared at the other end of the corridor. He cursed in a rhythmic tone and with a distinct accent: "You Madel Fakr (for civilization. Transliteration here)!" He raised his short right hand and pointed towards the ceiling. "Kill him!"

Following Martin's order, all the ghost babies in the corridor turned around. They swam upward like cockroaches and swarmed into the passage above.

Feng Bujue saw that the road ahead was clear and didn't think much about it. Just take a step and run.

And the black mist that had been dispersed reshaped itself within a few seconds, and poured out from above continuously: "Old smoker! You are trying to fool a mantis!"

When Martin heard the words, he snorted coldly, like a hip-hop rap, and used English slang and swear words at the dean. The curses were as unpleasant as they sounded. Even Brother Jue learned a lot of new vocabulary from it.

"Man, thank you for the cigarette." When Feng Bujue passed by Martin, the other party said.

"You're welcome." Feng Bujue responded and continued to move forward.

At this moment, Brother Jue finally understood: the side tasks in this script have another meaning...that is, the number of completed tasks determines the difficulty of the final escape plot. If he had only completed the two most basic customs clearance branches before, then there would definitely not be that many NPCs coming to help him now.

"In that case...Mr. Harper should also come out to help somewhere..." Feng Bujue thought in his mind as he ran towards the lobby, "The plot between Frank and the little girl is not a mission, so These two may not show up, and the White Wolf cook in the kitchen... has been killed, and I have no communication with him. Hmm... It seems that if Oink hadn't come in, I might still be able to survive. Many helpers..."

At this moment, he was still thinking about various previous situations and analyzing all the possibilities that he had missed and that were about to happen... This was definitely a manifestation of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Of course, it's also possible... He was just troubled by the fact that the [Meal Card] and [Little Black Rabbit Milk Candy] he finally obtained were not used.

"Hi, young man." Sure enough, near the hospital lobby, Mr. Harper's figure appeared.

The old man was wearing a hospital gown and standing in the middle of the corridor. His body was still covered with shocking needle holes, but there was no infusion tube inserted at the moment.

"You seem to be in trouble." Harper asked after greeting Brother Jue.

When Feng Bujue heard this, he was shocked in his heart, "No way? Are you chasing me again so soon?" He turned around and glanced, indeed, the black mist was coming again...

"Yes... it's a big trouble." Brother Jue answered while speeding up his steps.

During the previous stretch, his running speed had slowed down, firstly because of the physical strain, and secondly because of the injury on his ankle...the wound caused by the bite of the ghost baby. It was much more serious than he thought.

"That's the dean..." Mr. Harper's pierced eyeballs looked straight at the incoming black fog, "I understand... leave this to me, young man."

"Ah... thank you." Feng Bujue turned around and replied as he ran past the old man.

"Harper! You old fool..." The dean's roar came from the black mist again, "Get out of here!"

How could Mr. Harper pay attention to him? The old man stood firm in the middle of the corridor, stretched out his arms, and said, "I told you before... you bastard..." At this point, those things on him Black liquid began to emerge from the pinhole. "I hate Dr. Pepper the most!"

Bang! There was a loud noise, as if a can as big as a water tank had been opened after being shaken. Feng Bujue, who had run some distance away, thought Harper had self-destructed and couldn't help but look back.

I saw...a massive amount of black liquid spurting out from the pinholes on Mr. Harper's body, meeting the dean's black mist.

For a moment, two black substances collided in the corridor; one was like a wind and the remaining clouds, the other was like a huge wave... Harper and the dean actually fought to no avail.

At this time, Feng Bujue finally came to the last corner in front of the lobby.

"Almost... almost reaching the limit..." Brother Jue knew in his heart that Lester would officially die soon, because the "socks" in his pocket could no longer suppress the erosion of the cold.

In addition, there is the pain of the wound on the foot, the soreness all over the body after running wildly, and the huge pressure on the heart and lungs. It also implies that... the situation of "players" has also reached a point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is exhausted.

"Haah...haah..." Brother Jue's speed now was almost like "walking quickly". He held on to the wall and staggered around the last corner.

The hospital lobby is right in front of you. The door was just twenty meters away, and he could even see...a faint ray of sunlight coming through the door.

However, the hospital lobby of more than two hundred square meters in front of me... was already filled with ghosts.

In the eyes of "Lester". They are just like living people, they all have entities. Simply put...the road ahead is uncertain.

"Haha...hahaha..." Feng Bujue actually laughed when he saw this scene. He took a breath. He shouted loudly to the front, "Everyone... how about leaving a way out?" He said while moving forward. But those ghosts just stood there and looked at him, showing no intention of getting out of the way.

"I'm warning you..." Brother Jue refused to admit defeat. Even though he had no choice, he still said confidently, "My anger has been full for a long time. Don't force me to rush out with unparalleled power." He said It seems to be true, but unfortunately...it doesn't work.

"Let him go." Suddenly, the little girl's voice came from behind Brother Jue.

Feng Bujue was startled when he heard the sound, and quickly turned his face away. Then, he saw a bright red ghost.

The visitor is undoubtedly the little girl from Ward 125. At this time, she really gave herself a double ponytail hairstyle, and her terrifying eight-eyed face was also clearly revealed. However, in this environment where ghosts gather and no one looks like a human being, what kind of appearance is considered "scary" is really up for debate...

The little girl glanced at Feng Bujue and then said to the large group of ghosts, "He... can save us all."

These two short sentences were composed in a calm tone, but they seemed to have magic power, driving those earth-bound spirits to take action. In less than two seconds, the ghosts retreated neatly to both sides. Among the ghosts, there was a path leading to the gate.

"Why did you come to help me?" Feng Bujue turned around and asked, "You are also the earth-bound spirit here. Even if you are not controlled by the spirit's instinct, there is no reason..."

"No, I'm not." The little girl interrupted Brother Jue, "I'm not a living being, never have been." She continued, "This is a place where spirits gather, and I am the guardian spirit here. Until one day, a god with a higher status than me came here and left a curse maliciously." She paused, "Actually...it is not this land that is cursed, but the people trapped here... ...'I'." She raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the door, "Go quickly, traveler from another world, Lester, no matter who you are... your departure is the end of this redemption. And all the souls here can be liberated.”

"Don't think about it!" a roar came out. Black mist rose, "I want you to be buried with me!"

As soon as Feng Bujue saw the undercurrent coming, he turned around and ran away.

He limped and stumbled toward the door. The black mist from behind followed him like a shadow, and even the little girl and the ghosts in the lobby were unable to resist and were swallowed up.

"You can't run away! All the power here has been absorbed by me, no one can stop me!" The dean's voice almost reached Feng Bujue's ears, "You can't escape my grasp... Rice Special, never think about it!”

At this moment, every inch of space in the entire hospital. They have all been filled with the thick black mist transformed by the dean's evil spirit. Only the small area near the gate has not been swallowed up by him.

And the only exit is close at hand!

"It's still a little bit... not even close..." Feng Bujue just rolled around and crawled to the door.

But... just two meters in front of the door, the injured leg he was dragging was grabbed by the black mist.

"Hahahaha...hahaha..." The dean laughed wildly, and from the surging black mist, a fat face covered with copper plates and smelling like copper was revealed, "The game is over..."

He's right. When his legs were entangled in the black mist, Feng Bujue's entire body became unable to move. An unprecedented physical sensation came over me... If "death" was a feeling, then it would be here and now. Feng Bujue is experiencing death.

His body was dyed gray and his whole body was shrouded in the aura of death. His five senses are all present, but they seem to be absent.

This is the feeling of a ghost... everything in life seems to be an illusion; and this moment of "death". That's the truth. If they don't accept this reality, they will disappear. And because they were afraid of forgetting that "illusion", they longed to devour life.

"You feel it, right? Haha... this is death!" The dean's face came closer. "This...is your destination, and the destination of all living beings. But...even if you get to the underworld, you scum will be stepped on by me!"

"Death... is just a part of chaos." Feng Bujue continued weakly, "All things begin from chaos and return to chaos. What is life and what is death... it is completely meaningless. Only when you know life and death can you know life and death. If you don't know, there is no life. Death; what is reality, what is illusion, boundless, everything is just a thought." He murmured in his mouth, and his body started to move again, slowly crawling towards the door...

"What's going on?" The dean looked horrified, "This is impossible!" He controlled the black mist and continued to pounce on Feng Bujue on the ground, but the few weak rays of sunlight at the door were like an indestructible barrier. It blocks the "line" of light.

"I have to thank you..." Feng Bujue said while crawling, "There is part of the knowledge that No. 0 taught me... I couldn't understand it at first. At this moment, thanks to this feeling of 'death', I I seem to have figured it out a bit.”

As soon as he said this, Brother Jue turned over and rolled out of the gate.

"No!" A rumbling roar came from the black mist, as if it could shake people's souls away.

But this roar was soon replaced by another sound.

"Oh my God! Look, are those clothes?"

"Hey! Come here! I think we dug up something!"

"Drag him out quickly!"

"Be careful! He's frozen, don't break his limbs."

Some conversations reached Feng Bujue's ears, and his body temperature instantly dropped to freezing point; the dazzling bright light suddenly flashed twice in front of his eyes, making him realize... that he actually had his eyes closed at this time. of. Then, he gradually lost consciousness...

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When Feng Bujue came back to his senses, a voice prompt rang directly in his ear: [The current mission has been completed, and all main missions have been completed] [It will be automatically transferred after watching the ending]

At this time, his control over his body also disappeared, and he became a state of watching CG from the perspective of God.

In the picture, the covers of many newspapers and magazines flashed first...

[The night shift security guard who miraculously survived] [Escaped after being buried for nearly thirty hours] [The miracle achieved by the rescue team’s perseverance]

Similar titles flashed continuously, followed by several sets of TV news clips, with various monster hosts holding microphones and broadcasting in front of the camera:

"The accident at the Cedar County Public Hospital led to a shocking corruption case, and local officials were arrested one after another. The spokesperson of the Kingdom stated that it will investigate the case thoroughly and hopes that current officials across the country will learn from it."

"A special plan for building inspection standards for public institutions has been launched and is expected to be implemented within the year."

"Are the rumors of the curse true or false? Is it the fault of the hospital director? Or is it a loophole in the system?"

"Today, the sole survivor of the accident at Cedar County Public Hospital was discharged from the hospital. While hospitalized, this gentleman refused all interviews with the media..."

After a series of endless editing shots flashed by, the scene in front of Feng Bujue finally became still.

Spring is in full bloom and the ice and snow are melting.

On a green hill, a figure walked slowly.

It was Lester, dressed in civilian clothes, walking up to a stone monument above the hill.

In front of the stone monument, there is a square marble brick, which is as choppy as a knife and an axe. It has an inclined surface and is engraved with the following words: In memory of the 125 people who died in the accident at the Cedar County Public Hospital.

Lester stood silently in front of the monument. He closed his eyes and seemed to be recalling something, but there were some things that he couldn't remember...

After standing there for a long time, he opened his eyes and presented the bouquet in his hand.

Finally, he was relieved.

He let out a long sigh, turned around, and strode away. His eyes were no longer frivolous, and there was more gratitude for life. (To be continued...)