Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

Chapter 172 Join this glorious evolution!

The experimental subjects rioted today, many colleagues were eaten, woo woo woo, so happy!It would be great if it was just me and the dean left alone!The experimental subjects are also really serious, why are they rioting?What an honor it is to be part of such a great experiment!

The dean clearly treats each of you as his own children. Are you worthy of the dean?

Sure enough, only I can understand the greatness of the dean. Those stupid people who say that the dean is a devil are really stupid!The dean is the kindest person in the world!Everything he does is to save the world.

Save everyone!

It is impossible for human beings to defeat weirdness. To save human beings, the only way to transform humans into weirdness is the ultimate destination of human beings.

Use the human heart to control the strange body!Opening the era of the weirdness of the whole people, allowing everyone to join this glorious evolution, every time the dean's ideal is thought of, it makes people tremble with excitement.

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I took a photo with the dean today!Ahhh! ! !I was so happy that I almost passed out!

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Another page was turned, and a yellowed photo fell from the diary.

Fang Xiu grabbed the photo and took a look at it.

In the picture is a young woman in a white coat happily holding a man in a white coat.

The woman is not tall and petite, and the white coat looks a little bloated on her body, but she looks pure and lovely. She is very excited, her cheeks are flushed, and she is holding a pair of scissors.

The man is about 30 years old, also wearing a white coat, with black-rimmed glasses on his face, with a gentle smile, elegant demeanor, and squinted eyes, giving people the feeling of a honest elder.

Fang Xiu stared closely at the man in the photo.

The director of Qingshan Mental Hospital, Zhou Qingfeng!

From the photos alone, it is impossible to tell that this is a person who has created so many cruel and strange things. He feels more like an elegant scholar.

Just when Fang Xiu was about to put the photos away, something weird happened.

Zhou Qingfeng on the photo became blurred, and the portrait continued to fade, as if some mysterious force wanted to erase it.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone in an instant, and took a picture of the photo.

After the photo was taken, Zhou Qingfeng completely disappeared from the photo, leaving only the woman in the white coat.

Fang Xiu looked at the photo album on his phone, but Zhou Qingfeng was also not there.

It's as if this person doesn't exist in the world at all.

How is this going?

Erase its own existence?

He opened the diary again, and as expected, all the characters on it disappeared out of thin air.

This method made Fang Xiu instantly think of the blood on the ceiling of his own house, don't let them know that you can see it!

The same is true for the bloody character, after seeing it, it disappeared strangely, as if it was erased by some kind of power.

Is it...

Zhou Qingfeng left the words in blood?

The so-called gift left to the destiny may not refer to Yang Ming, but to himself?

At this moment, Fang Xiu suddenly felt that he might be caught in a huge conspiracy, and there was a black hand behind the scenes controlling everything.

Why did the mysterious domain of Qingshan Mental Hospital appear in the place where I used to work, instead of elsewhere?

coincide?Or carefully arranged?

Fang Xiu frowned, but after a while he felt something was wrong, because the order that Spade AK got was obviously to ensure that Yang Ming would get the gift, not himself.

Moreover, if Dean Zhou Qingfeng is really behind the scenes, then his strength has already reached an unimaginable level.

Traveling through time and resetting after death, these two things alone have already surpassed the scope of human power. This is not something that imperial masters can do. This is the domain of gods.

If Zhou Qingfeng had the strength comparable to a god, then his ideal would have been achieved long ago, and the whole people would have been eccentricized long ago. Why should he be so mysterious and still conduct experiments?

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu already had a judgment. The person who left the blood should not be Zhou Qingfeng. If the other party was really so powerful, he would have pushed the whole world long ago.

Who will leave the blood on it?

No matter who it is, such an existence is definitely far beyond imagination.

Sometimes Fang Xiu would even think, is there a possibility that this scarlet letter is left by his future self?

The ability to rewind after death is obviously time retrogression, which has already touched the field of time.

If as one's own strength becomes stronger, one day in the future, one day in the future, one can completely control the ability to revert to death, that is, to go back in time, can it be possible to leave reminders to the past self?

After a while, Fang Xiu stopped thinking wildly, because it was useless to think too much, and everything was empty talk without strength.

When one day stands on top of the peak, all mysteries will be solved, and there will be no secrets in this world for him.

He put down the diary and left the office, but turning around and still following behind him step by step, the feeling of coldness followed him like a shadow.

Of course, it is worth mentioning that Fang Xiu walked out of the office backwards to prevent his neck from being twisted and broken.

As long as you don’t turn your head back, you can change directions when you act, such as forward right, forward left, or turning a corner, but not too much, move your body a little bit, and don’t make a turn for the back trick. Just an illusion.

In addition, it doesn't matter if you have a ghost hanging on your body, and you don't need to turn on the air conditioner in summer.

Fang Xiu continued to move forward, and soon there were dense footsteps not far behind him.

Then there was Yang Ming's voice.

"Fuck! Another cunning!"

It turned out that Yang Ming and others got rid of Sly Hand and followed.

Due to the tall and tall figure of Turning Back, and following Fang Xiu, Fang Xiu's body was completely blocked.

So much so that Yang Ming and the others only saw the strangeness of looking back.

"Don't worry about this ghost, keep moving forward." Fang Xiu's voice sounded from the ghost behind him.

Yang Ming: "Damn it! This one tells us to leave it alone!"

"Idiot!" Bai Qi gave him a disdainful look, and then walked back.

As the distance increased, he quickly saw Fang Xiu standing in front of Huihuigui.

Even though Bai Qi has experienced many strange incidents, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this scene, one person and one strange stood close to each other, getting along unexpectedly harmoniously.

Others also came over, secretly amazed at this scene.

"Brother Xiu, what's the matter with you? Newly hired bodyguard?"

Fang Xiu looked at a few people, and found that Huihuigui did not appear behind them, and he understood in his heart that it seemed that Huihuigui only killed one person at a time, and after killing one person, he would choose the next target.

"Let's go."

Fang Xiu didn't explain, and walked straight ahead.

Although the other people were curious, they didn't ask any further questions and walked forward.

At this time, Ma Xingbang stopped suddenly.

"Wait, there is an office here, in case there are clues about the mental hospital, why don't you go in and have a look?"

Yang Ming and the others looked at Fang Xiu, as if they were waiting for his opinion.

People with the ability to predict the future, no matter what kind of team they are in, are like brains, and Fang Xiu has long been used to this.

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