Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

04 The headless corpse was lying in a pool of blood, its limbs struggled unconsciously, and blood froth kept coming out of its neck.

Although not completely dead.

But obviously suffered unimaginable heavy losses.

In a word, a blood-clothed man almost instantly lost his soul. This is the horror of the chief physician of the Seventh Sick Building!

There was a dead silence.

All eyes were focused on that almost invincible figure.

Director He is more than two meters tall, condescendingly sweeping around the crowd, his eyes are indifferent and cold: "04 is a child, I gave her some privileges, and the rest of you will all be killed one by one by the most cruel means. die!"

After finishing speaking, a shadow of blood spread out from under his clothes, accompanied by a strong fishy smell that crazily spread, blocking everyone's retreat. After a while, the entire corridor was left with an extremely depressing red.

And the rest of the ravings and growls all disappeared.

There is only one voice left!

That was Director He's voice!

The voice of a top-notch blood coat!

"03, your obsessive-compulsive disorder is still not cured? Why did you secretly stuff your heart back into your stomach again? This is not realistic, because your heart... should be exposed to the air!"

He spoke again, with a calm tone, but instinctively felt creepy.

03's eyes widened. At the next moment, he stretched out his hand uncontrollably, ripped open his chest, tore off a large piece of flesh, and forcibly exposed his heart.

"No...no...no!"

He seemed to have understood what would happen next, and his expression became extremely panicked.

"Hehe, no, it's still not right." Director He shook his head, his pale face was full of jokes: "Your heart was crushed by yourself tomorrow!"

The voice fell.

03 found that his right hand was raised uncontrollably, and then he grabbed it towards his heart.

"laugh"

He also fell in a pool of blood.

At this time, a young man calmly stared at the tall man in front of him, and spoke slowly.

"Director He, a patient with severe cognitive impairment, the world in your eyes is different from ordinary people since you were young, black and white are reversed, good and evil are confused... until after your death, these wrong cognitions can be seen by you resentment distorted into reality."

"Hehe, after the last time, I thought hard for two months and finally came up with a way to deal with you."

What he didn't finish was.

To use this method, Director He needs to fall into a state of rage.

That's why 01 breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Director He was not in the team of doctors before, because only in this way, when they knocked out the rest of the doctors first, then Director He who rushed over would explode directly.

Hearing this, Director He showed interested eyes for the first time, staring at 01: "Although you have the potential of vice president, your treatment still has at least two stages to complete."

"01, you are smart, but overconfident."

Hearing this, 01 chuckled indifferently, and walked forward suddenly.

Every time he took a step, a mass of black blood smudged out from under his feet, spreading little by little in the blood shadow cast by Director He.

The few surviving doctors and 02 were shocked.

01 is actually trying to reverse the black and white in Director He's world!

But he was obviously struggling, the black blood spread very slowly, and was even squeezed by the blood shadow, becoming smaller and smaller.

"Very interesting idea." Director He shook his head, and stared at 01 regretfully: "If you can be successfully cured, you may be better than the previous vice president."

"But it's a pity, tonight, you will die by my hands."

"Hehe, I killed a genius like you with my own hands."

"What a sense of accomplishment!"

After a burst of wild laughter, his tone suddenly became cold.

"01, don't go any further, have you forgotten...you are a patient with disabled legs, you...where did you get your legs!?"

As soon as the words fell, Director He's blood-red clothes began to dance, and then countless bloodshots gushed out, turning into bloody hands, crazily grabbing 01's legs. For an ordinary patient, if he opens his mouth for a curse, the other person will die.

But when the strength reaches the level of 01, it will not work. You need to create more violent killing moves with bloodshots all over your body to do it.

01 laughed like a big gamble, took out a scalpel, and pressed it between his eyebrows.

"You are wrong, I am neither disabled nor sick."

"I'm a...dead man!"

"laugh"

Just before the bloody hands touched his legs, 01 inserted the scalpel without hesitation, a handful of blood splashed out, and he fell down straight.

Doctors, patients, including Jiang Chen all stared wide-eyed.

No one expected that 01 was so decisive. At this time, the bloody coat on his corpse was gradually fading, and there was a smell of decay and decay.

His body also began to turn black.

He really seemed to be completely dead!

"01 What is this for? Even if you want to deliberately create a cognitive error for Director He, you should cut off an extra arm and make yourself a patient with disabled legs and arms. Why are you so stupid?"

One of 02's personalities scolded.

"Yeah, it's too hard to understand."

"01 is usually very smart, why did he suddenly lose his mind?"

"Shut up, you idiots can't imagine other people's cleverness." The lawyer's personality said helplessly, while staring at the front.

Jiang Chen was also thoughtful.

"Even if the arm is chopped off, Director He can still increase the price, saying that his hand is gone."

"But as long as a person dies, everything in his life will be frozen and cannot be changed at all."

"Director He's fault has become an established fact."

"01, indeed smart."

"But does it really work?"

At this time, Director He, who had always been indifferent, calm and confident, also froze in place as if struck by lightning, and his gray-white pupils were getting bigger and bigger little by little.

01's corpse has begun to decay.

However, the black blood he left behind began to spread crazily, desperately infusing the bright red shadows around him, that was Director He's power.

Originally, the black blood had difficulty moving in front of the blood shadow, unable to expand at all.

But at this moment, Director He made a mistake.

The state of the whole person became unstable, he was lowering his head, muttering frantically.

"No, no, no..."

"How could this be? Could it be that what I saw wasn't real?"

"He should have broken his legs, but why did his legs still grow on his body until he died? Why, why..."

"Then what is real, what is real!?"

Something is clearly wrong with him.

The blood shadow began to turbulent, and the erosion of those black blood became easier. In the blink of an eye, a small half of the bright red corridor turned black.

As this erosion continues.

01 The rotting corpse actually began to recover little by little.

When the shadows occupied most of the corridor.

01 stood up again from the pool of blood.

"Hehe, Director He, thank you. From now on, I will take your illness and live a good life."

He opened his mouth slowly, smiling all over his face.

Seeing that Director He's own blood shadow is less than the black part, the corners of his mouth are slowly raised at this moment on his drooping face.

"Good means, 01."

"If I ran into you before my last stage of treatment, I'm afraid I would have been swallowed and assimilated by you long ago, and become a part of your power."

"But unfortunately."

"The dean has long established a defensive psychological protection mechanism for me."

"You are indeed a genius, but unfortunately, you are still too tender."

The black shadow swallowed up a large piece of blood. At this moment, only Director He's feet were left with bright red, but he raised his head and smiled at 01, and then inserted a finger into his heart.

"tick"

A drop of fresh heart blood fell.

As if the never-diluted ink was smudged in the lake, the large swath of bright red quickly swallowed the black reversely.