Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

Si Chen was only a few steps away from him, and the hurt and heartbreak in his eyes seemed fake.

But Luo Cheng has always known that he is a good liar.

He took two steps back vigilantly, and before he even had time to feel much about it, his body was already automatically preparing for a defensive counterattack.

Long before all the missions started, Ji Chuan told Luo Cheng that Si Chen's obsession was hatred for him.Although he is not clear about the grievances and grievances between the two great gods thousands of years ago, Luocheng can also get a glimpse of one or two from the rumors in the underworld. If those rumors are true, "hate" is likely to make Si Chen perverted in silence the most important reason.

He always thought that among the six soul fragments, the darkest and evil one was "evil". Now that he thought about it, "hate" might be more difficult and terrifying than "evil"!

When Luo Cheng mobilized his whole body defense to face him, Si Chen just stood still, the light in his eyes dimming little by little.

After a while, he smiled wryly and murmured, "I thought..."

His voice stopped suddenly, he suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened in astonishment: "How is that possible!"

Luo Cheng's nerves tensed, he followed his line of sight, almost stopped breathing.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator doors in the reception hall slowly opened to both sides, and there was a person standing inside, a person who would never appear here anyway.

Z.

The man Luo Cheng watched dying, cremated, and turned into a box of ashes with his own eyes, was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, carrying an AKM on his shoulder, and walked out of the elevator in such a big way.

Like a ghost returning from hell.

He still looked lazy, with drooping eyes, looking sleepy and bored, but the movements of his hands were unambiguous at all. With a slight shake of his shoulders, he carried the AKM with one hand and shot at them!

Behind the net of ammunition, he showed a big smile, bloody and cruel.

Luo Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and without thinking about it, he turned over while supporting the table of the reception desk with one hand, and rolled to the side on the spot holding Si Chen.A row of bullets slid past their heads, and in the deafening bang, the walls, tables, and glass were all cracked.

Luo Cheng got up, grabbed Si Chen's hand and ran to the safe passage aside, he couldn't even think about what was going on, because if the reaction was a little slower, they would surely die!

Si Chen also quickly followed his footsteps, panting and asked: "What's going on... Didn't Z's ashes be given to me by you, yourself?!"

"I knew there was a ghost!" Luo Cheng cursed, and the two rushed across the corner. He pushed open the door of the safe passage, and the gunshots that were chasing after him finally stopped for a moment.

This brief moment of safety did not give the two a chance to breathe. They ran up the stairs, and the sound gradually disappeared behind them, which made their nerves even more tense.

This means that Z can appear anywhere.

Luo Cheng looked up, and the surveillance camera in the corridor flashed red light, like a sinister eye.

"Do you twins have some kind of 'telepathy'?" He asked Si Chen, "Do you feel him?"

Si Chen shook his head: "When Z appeared just now, I did suddenly sense his presence, but now I can't feel anything—it's impossible, why is he still alive?"

Damn it, if it wasn't clear that Z didn't have the "anger" fragments on his body, Luo Cheng would almost think that it was Si Chen's two fragments united to punish him!

Z is indeed dead, so dead that he can't die anymore, no matter how much Si Chen has his hands and eyes open to the sky, he still doesn't have the ability to bring people back to life—so what the hell is going on? !

The rapid breathing and the sound of footsteps echoed in the dark stairwell, Luo Cheng knew that this was not the way to go, Jing would find them sooner or later.

That being the case, why not take a gamble and go to Sheng Kexin's ward to see what's going on.

Running to the fourth floor, Luo Cheng didn't continue to go up, but pushed the door out, and Si Chen followed without hesitation.

Luo Cheng couldn't help but glance at him, Si Chen stared back, faintly provocative.

Luo Cheng touched his nose, well, if it wasn't that Si Chen didn't even want his life to deceive him, then he really misunderstood Si Chen.

The corridor on the fourth floor was empty, and the lights were bright but it made people feel cold. There were only nine wards from 1 to 9 on the first floor of Mingshan Nursing Home. Room 404, where Sheng Kexin lived, was located in the middle of the corridor, not far from the safe passage.

Luo Cheng was about to go out, but Si Chen grabbed him and said, "I'll go first, Z won't kill me."

After experiencing the shocking moment just now, Luo Cheng deeply doubted the authenticity of this sentence: "Are you sure?"

Si Chen took a deep look at him, turned his head and walked out.

Luo Cheng couldn't tell what kind of emotion was contained in that look, but his heart was suddenly empty, and he subconsciously reached out to grab Si Chen's hand, but it was empty.

Si Chen walked to the corridor, but Z did not appear.He breathed a sigh of relief, but his voice was still tense: "Come out."

The two quickly ran into Ward 404, and Luo Cheng locked the door, so that at least they could have a little buffer time when Z appeared.

"Let's look for any clues in the room first. Z gave Sheng Kexin the information twice, there must be more..." Luo Cheng locked the door and walked into the ward, only to see Si Chen standing quietly in front of the reception table, Holding a folder in his hand without moving, he couldn't help walking over and asked strangely, "What did you find?"

Luo Cheng walked to his side, only to find that he was not motionless, but trembling all the time, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his eyes were glued to the document in his hand.

Luo Cheng took the document from him, and Si Chen let him take it away without any resistance.

This is a complete psychiatric inpatient medical record report, and the logo on the header reads "Famous Mountain Mental Hospital".

Luo Cheng's eyes twitched violently.

"Name: Lin Yuchen

Sex: Male

Age: 31 years old

……

First admission time: May 2009, 5

Medical record writing time: May 2019, 5

……

Chief Complaint: Persecutory delusions

The patient is in a state of fear and makes random reasoning and judgment, thinking disorder, firmly believes that he is persecuted (childhood experience), is extremely cautious and defensive, and brings related people into his delusional world.

患者猜疑养父母在其6~12岁期间对其进行家庭暴力，其后离家出走，2009年2月10日杀害养父母……

megalomaniac

The patient thinks he is a killer, calls himself 'Z', has an acting personality, and has been in prison...

......"

"What is this...?" Si Chen's voice was terribly dry, and he turned his head to look at Luo Cheng with a stiff expression, "These are all pranks, right?"

The more Luo Cheng watched, the more frightened he became. He wanted to tell Si Chen that this was just Z's method to tear down their mental defenses, but...

Si Chen looked at him, like crying and laughing, but when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly fell behind Luo Cheng, and his eyes froze.

Luo Cheng felt something was wrong in an instant, but Si Chen rushed forward to hug him one step ahead of him, and turned around to protect him in a blink of an eye——

puff.

The muffled sound of bullets piercing flesh.

Si Chen let out a muffled snort, and his body suddenly fell limp.

Luo Cheng supported his body, watching Z who was a few steps away slowly put down the wooden warehouse.

The door of the ward was locked, and it was impossible for him to come in quietly.

It is impossible for him to be burned to ashes and appear alive in front of them.

He couldn't be human at all.

Luo Cheng hugged Si Chen, staggered half kneeling on the ground, hot blood sprayed from Si Chen's back, gradually soaking his palms.

"No..." He murmured to touch Si Chen's face, seeing the person in his arms twitching slightly, the light in his eyes slowly going out, "No, no...don't..."

A piece of gray broken crystal slowly floated out from Si Chen's chest, like a faint mist, extremely gentle.

The broken crystal floated towards Luo Cheng, and submerged into his chest consciously.

Luo Cheng's eyes went dark, and countless pictures and memories rushed into his brain like a torrent, crushing his soul into dust.

He was about to suffocate.

These are all Si Chen's memories from thousands of years ago.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Si Chen's identity was still the young master of command. The future Siming Xingjun met Ji Chuan, the fifth prince of the protoss who is also the god, when he was young.

Once Ji Chuan fell into a demon, he became a demon god, causing all living beings to die and the world in chaos. In the end, Si Chen himself escorted him into the Sea of ​​Netherworld.

Back then, Si Chen did not believe that his friend had become a demon. During the hundreds of years of being imprisoned in Ji Chuan, Si Chen visited his friend from time to time, and even brought him a lot of elixir and elixir under Ji Chuan's bewitchment. The strength of the demon god caused Ji Chuan to break through the seal and come out.

The first thing Ji Chuan did after seeing the light of day again was to personally kill Si Chen's most respected master, Si Ming Xingjun, in front of Si Chen.

Afterwards, he climbed 36 skyscrapers with his own strength, severely injured the Emperor of Heaven, and slaughtered nearly half of the gods, and was finally suppressed by Tiandao himself on the Wentiantai.

And Si Chen could only watch helplessly as his master was killed, the world was in chaos, and countless people died tragically under the wrath of the demon god—all of this was because of his weakness and hesitation, his womanly benevolence, and the release of Killed the beast that should be imprisoned in the deepest part of hell.

Huge remorse and pain overwhelmed him, and in the empathy, Luo Cheng suddenly understood everything—why Si Chen's obsession is "hate", why "hate" is not cruel, and even risked his life to block it for him. The next wooden warehouse...

What Si Chen hated was not Ji Chuan, nor anyone else.

He hated himself.

Luo Cheng was trembling all over, and tears were streaming down his face before he knew it, he looked up at Z who was walking in front of him, the man's expression was finally no longer casually playful, and there was a calmness almost compassionate in his eyes.

Z murmured to him, "It's time for me to wake up."

"Doctor Sheng... Doctor Sheng..."

Luo Cheng opened his eyes, sat up abruptly, and took a long breath.

His heart was still throbbing unconsciously, his limbs were numb, and his mind was in chaos.

The little nurse who called him was taken aback, took two steps back holding the medical records, and then said in embarrassment, "Dr. Sheng, it's time for afternoon rounds."

Luo Cheng rubbed his swollen temples, and found that he was sitting in an office with bright and clean windows, the green radishes on the table were lush and plump, and the afternoon sun shone through the window glass on the table, making it a little hot.

There was a medical record spread out on his desk, the handwriting on it was incomplete, and the last word "的" was only half written.

"Name: Lin Yuchen

Sex: Male

Age: 31 years old

……

First admission time: May 2009, 5

Medical record writing time: May 2019, 5

......"

Luo Cheng tightly grasped the armrest of the office chair, feeling chills all over in the early summer afternoon.

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