Personality V: I will save everything

"Are we there?" Andrew asked Jack. Have they arrived at White Sands Lunatic Asylum?

It's not that Andrew doesn't know the way, it's because everything in front of him is covered with thick fog one after another, and he can't see anything.

This was one of Andrew's original plans, because if they attacked from outside the asylum, they would be too eye-catching, and it would be better to deal with them quietly from the inside.

So they used the same method as the Christmas pine tree in their class, and asked Jack to use his "Kirikaku" ability to make them all invisible.

Of course, the only drawback of this method is that except for Jack, everyone else is surrounded by a thick layer of fog and can't see anything.

How thick is this fog? Let's put it this way, Andrew stretched his arms forward so much that he couldn't even see his fingertips clearly.

"We're here." Jack answered Andrew's question calmly, but he did not remove the effect of "Kirigakure".

"Did something happen?" Valletta noticed something strange about Jack. Jack never did anything unnecessary. The reason why he didn't remove the effect of "Kirigakure" must have been something.

Jack did not answer Valletta's question directly, but turned to ask Andrew.

"Andrew, are you brave?"

Andrew: (;one_one)? ? ?

There was a reason why Jack asked this question. The others were wrapped in mist and couldn't see clearly, but Jack could see clearly. Is this a crazy asylum? Jack would rather call it a haunted house.

And to be honest, the situation inside this asylum brought back bad memories for Jack.

Andrew, Valletta and Norton may not be clear, but Joseph and Leo must be very clear about what happened when they prepared a surprise gift for Valletta and went to find Max together.

At that time, they first let Jack go to the basement to explore the situation, and then Jack ran up while holding back his vomiting. Then he found a deserted alley and started vomiting profusely.

Mainly because it was so disgusting in that basement, and Jack was really physically nauseated at that time.

Of course, the scene in the Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum now is almost as good as the one in the basement at that time.

Moreover, this Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum was even more exaggerated than the basement at that time. The dark corridors were full of graffiti, there were constant screams coming from the room and various kinds of writings on the walls with unknown liquids. Cursing words.

Jack didn't know if Andrew, who had grown up pampered and pampered, could accept the scenes in the Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum.

However, before Andrew could answer, Norton couldn't bear it anymore.

The sun has already set. If he doesn't resolve these matters quickly and return to the manor, Norton will miss the Christmas dinner he has been looking forward to for a whole year. He absolutely cannot bear this! ! !

His roast turkey, his donuts, his cakes, his steaks, his roast suckling pig, he wants to go back quickly! ! !

"No further nonsense, let's kill!" After saying that, Norton wanted to leave the range of effect of Jack's "Kogakure".

Norton really didn't understand what was being discussed here. Wouldn't it be enough to just kill everyone here and then return to the manor? !

"Stop!" xN

Everyone pulled Norton back into the effect range of "Kirigakure", and at the same time, they tightly covered Norton's and their own mouths.

There was no other reason. Just when they were trying to pull Norton back, they themselves also shouted, this lunatic asylum is full of people! It's inevitable that someone will hear you who shouldn't hear you.

Fortunately, everyone covered their own and each other's mouths and waited for five minutes, and no one noticed anything unusual.

But it's right to think about it. Mental patients are imprisoned everywhere here, and there are screams everywhere. The sound they shouted just now is probably much quieter than the patients in the lunatic asylum.

"Can you please pay attention to me!!!" Jack didn't dare to say this too loudly, so he could only show his anxiety and anger at this moment by baring his teeth and claws.

"We can't just kill them. You have to distinguish them." Valletta means that they must distinguish the evildoers from the poor patients, kill only the damned ones, and save other innocent people. people.

"How to tell the difference?" Norton asked everyone. They did not have Karl's mirror that could distinguish good from evil, and even if they did, it would be too troublesome to look at them one by one.

"Don't worry, you can tell at a glance." Jack believed that as soon as he released the "Kirikaku", everyone could clearly see the appearance of everyone in the White Sands Lunatic Asylum, and they could distinguish at a glance which ones should be killed and which ones should not be killed. Killed people.

It’s so obvious…

It’s all too easy to differentiate between the emaciated, desperate, tortured victim and the bitter, mean-spirited, egotistical perpetrator.

"Then what are you waiting for?" The person who said this was Norton, who really couldn't wait to go back to the manor to enjoy his feast.

Especially the one that you can only eat once a year, a gingerbread house the size of a small house.

Every time Norton couldn't wait to pounce on the gingerbread house and eat the gingerbread house.

Roof made of biscuits, windows made of candy, walls made of chocolate, chairs and tables made of...

Thinking about it, Norton's saliva starts to flow again...(*′﹃｀*)

"Can you be successful?!" Leo slapped Norton hard on the back of the head, knocking Norton back to reality.

Thinking about it with his butt, Leo also knew what Norton was fantasizing about now. Leo couldn't figure it out. Although such a big gingerbread house could only be eaten at Christmas time, if Norton wanted to eat it at ordinary times, it would be normal. You can still eat the big and small gingerbread house Norton, why are you so greedy for this bite? -_-||

Although Leo complained about Norton's current thoughts in his heart, he also wanted to return to the manor as soon as possible, just because he wanted to spend Christmas well with his daughter.

"Last time it was you, this time it's me." Joseph shook the camera in his hand and said to Jack.

Joseph's meaning is obvious. Last time, Jack used his "Kogakure" ability to explore the basement. So this time, let's explore the world in Joseph's picture in this madhouse.

…………15 minutes later…………

"I am back."

Joseph brought new information, which can be roughly divided into two areas. One part is where "people who should be killed" gather in large numbers, and the other part is where innocent people who should not be killed gather.

"I'll leave this part to you~" Joseph pointed to a simple temporary drawing he drew on the ground with chalk.

All the people in that part are those who deserve to be killed, so it would be easiest to leave it to Norton.

"No problem." Norton agreed wholeheartedly. It was most convenient to be able to solve it in one go.

"Then, I'm in charge of off-site assistance~" Of course Joseph means that he stays in the world of the photo and pays attention to the actual situation outside at all times. After all, there are definitely no staff here who are familiar with the situation here. If there is a sneak attack, Joseph can provide care.

"I wish there were some pretty girls," Jack said, wiping his finger blades.

"Isn't that demon possessing you at all, just another side of you?" Of course Joseph was referring to the fog ghost that was possessing Jack at that time. Jack, with the help of the manor owner, completely got rid of it. The fog ghost is entangled, but his personality is becoming more and more biased towards the fog ghost.

"Who knows?" Jack shrugged nonchalantly. He is the fog ghost, the fog ghost is him, who is he? Who is the fog ghost? He doesn't care about these things now.

Seeing that Jack had no reaction at all, Joseph couldn't help curling his lips in boredom. He thought Jack could give him some interesting reaction.

Ahem, cough, cough... Let's get back to the point. In fact, the main ones that need to be explained are the "group attack" Norton and the "assassin attack" Joseph.

There is no need to explain the rest too much. Can "basic attack" still fail to hit people?

………………

Lydia Jones is a doctor at Baisha Street Lunatic Asylum. To be precise, she was not originally a doctor here. She was only invited here to treat these mentally ill people, so she came here.

The only treatment she can give to mentally ill people is electrotherapy, which is the only officially recognized treatment method for mentally ill people today.

But every time she started the machine and listened to the screams of the patients, Lydia doubted in her heart more than once, was she really doing this right?

But whenever this thought started to pop up, Lydia killed it without hesitation. She shouldn't and couldn't have it.

This is the only way to treat them. No one is willing to give them normal treatment except myself. I have to do this.

And it was impossible for her to be able to fight against the church. It was impossible. Even if she had begun to realize that this was wrong, Lydia could only continue to deceive herself and continue to do it.

She is too weak, she is a little person, she cannot fight against the church, they can easily crush her to death with one finger.

But listening to the screams of the mentally ill people, why wouldn't Lydia want to scream and cry like them?

My original intention of becoming a doctor has completely changed, and it was completely destroyed by those in the church. What she wants is to cure the sick, not turn a normal person into a sick person and then torture them under the guise of a cure.

If Lydia ever thought about resisting...that's right, she wouldn't give in.

"This is the last one..." Lydia murmured to herself as she stood in a deserted corner, holding a reflective object in her hand.

"This is the last one... we can only wait for the opportunity." As if she was afraid of being seen by others, Lydia quickly stuffed the thing back into her pocket.

She was almost successful, and all she had to do next was wait...wait for an opportunity.

"Jones! What are you doing standing there?!" A snarky voice called his name.

Lydia quickly turned around and found that it was the nun in the church calling her.

"I'm very sorry, Sister, I was just thinking about the patient's next treatment method." Lydia quickly lowered her head and replied to the nun. She could not let people in the church discover her abnormality.

Fortunately, the nun did not become suspicious. On the contrary, she was very satisfied with her control of Lydia Jones. Look at how obedient she is now, so she can just be a tool under their church.

The nun left with her head held high, as if she were a victorious rooster.

Seeing that the nun was not suspicious and walked away, Lydia couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not discovered.

Just when Lydia was about to leave to continue finishing today's work, a scene appeared that she still fears when she thinks about it.

A white light flashed, and then Lydia watched helplessly as a neat incision appeared on the nun's neck, and then her head fell off.

"Ahhhh!!!" Lydia screamed, and the nun's blood spurted out like a fountain, splashing onto Lydia's face.

Lydia didn't dare to look at the scene in front of her. She wanted to run away and close her eyes, but the excessive fright had caused her brain to lose control of her body. She could only sit there and stare. holding the nun's body.

The body of the nun in front of her was still standing in the same position as before her death, but her head was missing.

Immediately afterwards, Lydia saw a demon appear with her own eyes.

Yes, it was a demon, definitely a demon.

A slender and lanky figure that a normal person would never have, strange clothes, an exaggerated top hat, and most importantly, his skeleton-like face.

Logically speaking, a normal person might think that he was wearing a skull-shaped mask at first glance, but with the scene in front of her at this moment, Lydia believed that it was his original face.

The demon turned his face slightly and looked in the direction of the nun. Even though he had a skull face without eyeballs, Lydia didn't know how she could tell that he was looking at the nun.

Then the demon slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of Lydia.

run! ! !

That was the only thought that flashed through Lydia's mind, and her survival instinct prompted her to run quickly in the opposite direction.

But as she ran, Lydia didn't hear the pursuing footsteps coming from behind her at all. Was it because the demon didn't come after her? Or does the devil walk without making any sound?

Lydia bravely looked behind her and found that there was nothing. There was nothing chasing her at all.

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't become the target of that devil.

At the same time, Lydia suddenly remembered, isn't this the opportunity she has dreamed of?

But if I go back now, I might run into those demons...

But if he doesn't go back, what will the patients do? They will definitely be killed by demons...

Lydia stood there, caught in a dilemma.