Huh?
Hearing this sentence, Zhou Zhi's expression changed 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, it appears here.
There are very few plastic surgeons in Pestilence World, and Feng Tang was once a patient of Heavenly Chief Hospital, so Zhou Zhi links Liu Lisha and Xia Yu to some extent.
The Personality Riot incident three years ago, I didn't expect that it actually existed [President].
Bang!
The twisting force quickly Spiral broke Xiu Heng's fingers.
Countless pieces of meat flying.
Xiu Heng screamed.
"Speak clearly."
"Mr. Xiu Heng."
Zhou Zhi bullied me.
"Three years ago, what happened between Liu Lisha and the woman called the president?"
Xiu Heng's twisted, devilish face was almost completely out of control.
Where did this person opposite come from?
Not seen in Heavenly Chief Hospital before.
Why is it so strong?
Is he a mental patient?
He looked to the side with his peripheral vision.
Barking Vessel suppresses women who control others, but there is not much difference between the two.
But on 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 flashed Power of Pestilence, which looked like Pathogenized 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 sounds nice, but it's of no use at all."
Xiu Heng took half a step back and pressed his ankle against the wall. "I'm not sure, I only saw it once in Personality Riot..."
"That woman..."
The devil-like man said, "I don't know anything else, but the woman called [President] is definitely an earth-shattering big shot."
"I'm sure I've met her, even if it was only for a second. She introduced herself to many 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."
During the conversation.
right side.
Zuo Mi's head was cut off directly by Di Qiuyan's hand knife.
This weird and crazy [orphan] ended her sinful life here.
left side.
"It's finished, I'm finished."
Barking Vessel Seeing 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 over there."
Nearly half of the corpses controlled by Ripple have been killed by [Suppressing Hand] controlled by Barking Vessel.
The two of them have also discovered that in a special area, Heavenly Chief Hospital's [Rules] do not seem to be in effect.
"Huh?"
Barking Vessel was stunned.
"Really?"
Zhou Zhi converged his gaze.
[Ripple]This woman is worthy of being the Pope.
I have a strong sense of anti-gank.
Di Qiuyan was looking for an opportunity, but couldn't find it.
There is a great possibility that this woman has joined forces with the [Peter Pan] opposite.
Two seriously ill patients, Di Qiuyan, might not be too hard to deal with one on one, but it is not an easy task to really kill each other.
Think of this.
Zhou Zhi suddenly clapped his hands.
"Okay, okay."
"It's over."
The young man spoke loudly.
The patient opposite was stunned.
"We are all patients of Heavenly Chief Hospital. Fighting each other like this has no meaning to you."
Xiu Heng ignored Zuo Mi's dead head on the ground and said nothing.
I still have trump cards but no use.
Let's see what this young man is up to.
Zhou Zhi As soon as the words fell, the surrounding fighting ended immediately.
"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 [Deep Layer].
The so-called Deep Layer is a place where patients above the official level are imprisoned, monsters that humans cannot look directly at.
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 saw Xiu Heng suddenly stopped talking and asked.
Xiu Heng was silent for a while, seeming to be trying something, and then said, "Let these non-severe people go out and stay far away."
His finger points to Evil Eater, Lü Hang and others.
"Why?"
Di Qiuyan's eyes fluctuated, as if he had guessed something.
Xiu Heng spoke, "[Psychological Suggestion]."
"Psychological Suggestion exists on that letter. I have no way of telling anyone except those who are seriously ill about any information about that letter."
Zhou Zhi waved his hand.
Evil Eater and others left here as if they were running away.
But Xiu Heng opened his mouth, but still couldn't say anything.
Di Qiuyan walked to the back and turned on [Complete Visual Field], blocking out the sight.
The content of [the letter] is also very simple.
One day during the ward tour.
The door of Deep Layer will be opened.
At the same time, the escaping breath will bring Personality Riot.
By then.
Heavenly Chief Hospital internal.
There will be total chaos, and patients will be able to use this opportunity to escape - but of course, not everyone will be able to escape.
Whether it is the arrest of Heavenly Chief Hospital [researchers].
Or is it the influence of the personality confusion caused by Personality Riot.
All are key obstacles to escape.
"Escape?"
Ripple sneered, "[Wan Mian] Here, do you really expect the cakes drawn by Deep Layer's group Lead Surgeon?"
"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, I believe it anyway."
Suburbs.
The illusion of the void, Blood Sea surges.
It's all reality, but there's a sense of inconsistency with Mo Ming.
"Same as [Dragon Among Men]."
"I'm still too young."
An Zhiwo stood on top of the Blood Sea. She raised the blood-red book in her hand. "My Plague-Slaying Blade [Blood Prison Codex] all gave off a sense of fear, just like watching a horror movie. I don't care so much about [Face Jumping Kill], but I am extremely afraid of [Psychological Pressure]."
Plum Blossom The front of the woman.
A man about fifty years old, wearing research clothes, raised his head.
"[Patient Association]no.3..."
"She's so awesome."
An Zhiwo lowered his head slightly. "Wan Mian Dean, 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 many 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 ten days ago, she took action at [Formula World]."
"[Zuo Xingyan] and an entire [Abstinence] force failed to take her down."
An Zhiwo said with a smile, "It's just a rumor."
"It's just a body of flesh and blood, nothing more."
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