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For a short time, Calvin watched the men in black from the shadows.

He tried to find a way to get into the hospital without killing those people, but unfortunately, he didn't find an easy way in the end.

He and "Red Deer" are only two people, but the opponent is a well-trained elite team.If they didn't use their special "ability", no matter what, it would be impossible for the two of them to break through the group of people without causing damage.

But once that supernatural power is used...

Calvin's wings suddenly trembled slightly, as if he had been hit by static electricity due to the friction of the cloth in winter. That "power" seemed to want to break through the sticky and cold shadow and penetrate into Calvin's body. Wen's skin surface came.

Calvin was not sure that he could control himself well, and it was even more impossible for him to trust "Red Deer".

Perhaps because the two of them were in the same room, "Red Deer" seemed to have sensed what Calvin was thinking, and he sneered softly in Calvin's ear.

"We can't do it any other way, can we?"

Calvin heard a whisper from the Red Hart.

He was startled suddenly, and found that the shadow was fading away from the two of them since he didn't know when.

"If I were you, I wouldn't dawdle like this, look at those people, they don't really deserve your pity—"

The Red Deer's murmur was very low, but it was enough for those above the platform to notice that something was wrong.

"Who is where?!"

Calvin heard that inquiry again.

But in fact, the questioning was just the most common way to cover one's eyes. Before the sound was made, those people had already silently pointed their guns in the direction of the sound, that is, Calvin and the others were slowly approaching.

The sense of electric current flowing through his body became more obvious. In the dim light, Calvin noticed that his wings were faintly glowing.In this brief moment, he felt that the time seemed to be stretched.

A part of his mind is whispering in agreement with "Red Deer" that yes, these people before him are filthy, with innocent blood on their hands, whether it's killing them or turning them into "creatures of light" Such idiots, they all deserve what they deserve.

But another part of him, the soul that Dr. Holden had carefully educated, was screaming no.

He didn't want to create more monsters like the Smith family, and he couldn't kill those people calmly...

At the moment when Calvin was in a trance, a shadow quickly flashed across his vision.

That's "Red Deer."

"and many more--"

Calvin opened his mouth and let out a weak hold.

But his voice had not yet fully landed, and "Red Deer" had already passed him and staggered towards the private security personnel.

"Cough...help...help...someone..."

As he walked, he shook his body while moaning extremely weakly.

Calvin stared dumbfounded at the demon who was more terrifying than any human being turned into a seriously injured staff member, and the group of security personnel couldn't help but froze for a moment.

They didn't expect to see such a person, emaciated, bent, and miserable.

He was wearing a peaked cap slantingly, his face was completely covered by the shadow.And his hands were really covering his abdomen, and he looked as if he was seriously injured-although they didn't see blood.

The work uniform was stretched tightly on the person who came, and the ankles were exposed a little, which made the person look even more downcast.

The group of bodyguards in black didn't put down their guns, nor did they relax their vigilance, but the surprise of "Red Deer" did make them stunned for a few tenths of a second.A strange sense of weirdness permeated the opponent's body, which was creepy.

But the bodyguards' stupefaction was so brief that it could be ignored, but it was enough for "Red Deer".

"laugh--"

In a trance, it seemed that someone let out a small laugh.

The pupils of the people in black suddenly constricted. They watched "Red Deer"'s vigorous body like a spring that was pressed and then suddenly relaxed. The man's whole body jumped up in a very short time, and then straightened. Grabbed towards the people in black.

Under the slightly green light in the stairwell, a silver light flickered slightly in the hands of "Red Deer".

A slender blade was caught between his fingers, briskly and swiftly cut open the men's skin and muscles, and then left a long and narrow knife mark on the artery.

"Puff, blah, blah—"

Calvin heard several small but continuous jets.

The blood spurted from the fragile human body instantly dyed the entire stairwell bright red.

The scarlet and warm blood mist even fell on Calvin.

But this is not the end of this tragedy, but just a switch. "Red Deer" didn't give those people a chance to escape at all. In the spray of blood and blood, he swirled around them lightly like a dance.

Some people's wrist fascia was heavily torn apart, and the thin blade was still used. Of course there were screams, but they were very short-lived. "Red Deer" gagged the mouths of the first victims with a few pieces of soiled sackcloth.

"No... help me..."

Someone let out a frightened whisper the moment they met the "Red Deer".

He looked as strong as a brown bear, but after seeing the eyes of the "red deer", he acted like a terrified child in a haunted house.

"Red Deer" smiled at him.

The man's throat had been slit by him, the trachea gaping like an open red wallet hanging from his thick neck.

The emergency lights were caged with blood, the light was red, the air was red, and so was the blood.

As if in an instant, the whole world was easily picked up by "Red Deer", and then soaked in fresh blood.

And Calvin could only stand there, watching everything happen and end with an indescribably blank state.

In the end, all fell down.

The black clothes were soaked in blood, and the blood trickled down the steps, and then slowly spread to Calvin's feet.

"Huh... I think we might have to hurry up and get this done now."

"Red Deer" stood among the scattered corpses, he turned around and said to Calvin with a smile.

"Before anyone finds out what's going on here," he added.

Calvin exhaled slowly from his own lungs.

He stepped on the bloodstains slowly, stepped onto the platform step by step, and stood beside the "Red Deer".

"..."

"Red Deer" looked at him with bright eyes, looking very much looking forward to Calvin's response.

But Calvin said nothing.

He reached out, opened the door of the fire escape and walked in.

The inside of the hospital is very quiet, obviously the entrance and exit they chose is not a key protection area.

After Calvin stepped into the hospital corridor, "Red Deer" quickly followed.

"Are you angry?"

While walking, he approached Calvin's ear and asked cautiously.

Calvin still didn't say anything.

He just felt very tired...tired and had nothing to say.

If it weren't for other personalities still remaining in the body of the man beside him, Calvin was sure that he would try to kill the bloodthirsty demons around him.but now……

Now is not the time.

The behavior of "Red Deer" killing the group of black-clothed bodyguards is actually quite abnormal, and he seems to be more excited than normal.Calvin instinctively suspected that this had something to do with the suppression of his previously expressed abilities.

A beast is dangerous when it's strong, and even crazier and more dangerous when it's wounded.

"Red Deer" is certainly not a beast, because he is far more cunning and vicious than a beast.But Calvin was subtly able to capture some of his thoughts in the haze.

The green-eyed man looked quite intent on pissing off Calvin, but Calvin wasn't about to follow his plan.

And before finding out the truth of the matter, Calvin would never act rashly to attack the "Red Deer".

He gently recited the names of Reed and others in his heart to maintain his tolerance for the man beside him.

The footsteps of him and "Red Deer" landed in the silent hospital corridor, making a slight rustling sound.

In the distance, some faint human voices came along the ventilation system.But if you listen carefully and distinguish carefully, you will find that those sounds are more like the sound of meaningless air flow.

As the lighting of the hospital, the lights here are a bit too dim and old.When passing through certain corridors, the lights flickered like a bad connection.

And here... there's a bit of an outdated oldness here, too.

The floors were yellow and the ceiling had black mold visible to the naked eye.

When Calvin passed by some wards, he opened the door and quickly glanced into the wards. The people in the wards were lying flat on the beds like corpses, only the regular electronic sound of the life support system lingered. In the dead air.

The strangeness of things is so obvious, but it makes people doubt.

Had he come here unknowingly, and someone told him it was some kind of hospital-themed horror park, Calvin would have had no doubts.

"There's something wrong with this hospital."

"Red Deer" whispered in Calvin's ear boredly.

Calvin looked back at him—the latter's face seemed paler than before.

By this time, Calvin gradually noticed something was wrong inside St. Mary's Hospital.

There are no medical staff here, the patients are all brain-dead patients, and the internal structure of the entire hospital is as intricate as a maze.

The "power" in his body was becoming thicker and manic little by little.

It made his wings seem like some kind of lighting device, with a hazy milky halo behind him (Calvin said he was not at all happy about it).