Horror, my mental hospital has become a weird restricted area

"Boss, of course I believe you, Amitabha!"

Dahai cried and clasped his hands together and said a Buddha's name. If you didn't look at the dragon tattoos all over your shoulders, maybe others would really think he was a weak little monk.

"Okay, okay, come and be obedient, go and put on your clothes first!"

After Wang Ran saw that Dahai's mood had gradually stabilized, he sent this buddy to get dressed.

It seems that there must be a surveillance camera at the entrance of the meeting room in the future, otherwise I will not be able to guard against this buddy.

"Okay, stop arguing, sit down for me, and watch quietly!"

Wang Ran waved his hand to the patient below, and the conference room fell silent.

One by one, they sat down on their seats obediently, staring at the screen intently.

Of course, except for the patient who claimed to be the king of God who was sitting on a chair with his back, I don't know if he could see it.

In the projected screen, Mr. Sun's form has also undergone some changes.

In the courtyard of the courtyard house, it was still shrouded in a gloomy ghost realm.

The environment is dark and cold.

The terrifying supernatural power is constantly eroding everyone. Even after taking the extraordinary potential pill and resisting with all their strength, a thin hoarfrost still appeared on the body again.

On the skin, there were even dark and strange spots of corpse spots in some places, exuding a vaguely rotten smell.

"Fuck, brothers, A-level ghosts are too terrifying. Because of the existence of the ghost domain, there is no way to escape. There is a high probability that there will be no more ghosts today."

"I'm recording a video here to remind everyone that if you encounter an A-level task in the future, you must stick to it, otherwise it will be like today's situation. Even the three big bosses in the Chengnan Mental Hospital are still very difficult to deal with. !"

While turning on the front camera, Lu Chen took pictures of the environment around the courtyard and the horror scenes happening in the hall, and posted them on the global post bar.

The other players were equally terrified, and the legend of despair was huddled in the corner. They were completely and completely desperate now.

Because from the very beginning, Aaron, Sun Zong, and Zhang Mazi's attacks when they faced the A-level old woman and the ghost, they couldn't cause substantial damage to the opponent at all, they were just scraping.

However, every attack by the other party can cause several people to be injured to varying degrees, and even once almost endangered the life of Zhang Mazi.

If it hadn't been for the use of a high-level substitute paper man to block the fatal blow at a critical moment, Zhang Mazi might have died.

Not only Zhang Mazi, but also the sacred golden light on Mr. Sun's body became much dimmer, and it seemed that it was in danger of going out at any moment.

Only Aaron seemed to have no major problems, but his shadow guards also suffered heavy losses. In the end, he could only summon less than a dozen of them.

Although the shadow guard will not really die, it is quite exhausting to summon.

Now they can only help President Sun and Zhang Mazi to cooperate on the periphery.

There was also a shadow guard left, using the long and narrow scimitar in his hand to suck the blood spilled on the ground, as well as the stumped limbs and arms.

This is a bunch of blood and stumps of b-level ghosts, and if the shadow guard wants to increase the horror level, inhaling these things is the fastest way.

As long as the Shadow Guard can be upgraded, there will be no overturning tonight.