Horror Recovery: Drunk SS Grade Ghost Bride at the Start

There was an indescribable madness and hatred in his eyes.

It's not Sha Shuxuan, but Dr. Wang who Sang scolds Huai.

In front of the screen, the audience was stunned at first.

The reaction was that after talking about Dr. Wang, he was even more confused.

Everyone watched the live broadcast of North Jiangsu, but found nothing.

However, North Jiangsu suddenly turned into a famous detective, revealing the ghost doctor's past to the bottom.

"Damn it, the ghost doctor is actually a mentally ill person, how did Subei know?"

"No, isn't this a live broadcast? How did North Jiangsu infer the ghost doctor's past?"

"Maybe the intelligence gap between us and North Jiangsu is about the same as the gap between humans and gorillas."

"Mom, come out and see the fairy."

Hearing what North Jiangsu said, the paper people couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Speaking of which, Dr. Wang has never saved a ghost."

"I always thought that Dr. Wang was just talking about it. How could he know what the cause was?"

"The last time I asked it where the patient's large intestine was, it just pried the patient's head off."

"I thought it was scolding people with **** in its head, but it really didn't know."

Listening to the discussion of the paper people, Doctor Wang's face flushed with anger.

Pieces of silt came out from ear holes, eyes, mouth, and pores all over the body.

This is the manifestation of ghost power out of control.

Dr. Wang, who originally believed in his own identity, also doubted himself.

It threw away the scalpel, hugged its head and roared: "Impossible, I'm a doctor, how could I be mentally ill, you are lying to me."

Subei sneered like a villain: "Your eyeball transplant must have been done by someone else for you, right? Isn't it the basic skill of a doctor to replace your own eyeball with empty hands?"

"If you don't believe me, give yourself an eye removal surgery first."

"If you are really a doctor, you must do it without shaking your hands or heartbeats."

The ghost doctor was silent, his eyeball transplant was really done for him by the little girl's mother.

As a doctor, how could you not even change your eyeballs!

It was very ruthless, and frantically picked up the scalpel on the ground and aimed at its own eye socket.

"I'll show you now, I'm a real doctor."

"Then do it, we're watching."

"Just do it!"

The ghost doctor roared angrily, and the scalpel was close to the eyeball.

It seems like it's going to go down in the next moment.

However, Doctor Ghost's expression instantly calmed down, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You think I'm crazy? I'm not stupid, how could I actually gouge out my eyeballs."

Subei had already rushed in front of Dr. Wang at this time, hehe smiled.

He slapped Dr. Wang's hand holding the scalpel hard, and then held the handle of the knife and stirred it vigorously.

"what!"

With a painful roar from Dr. Wang, the two eyeballs fell to the ground and bounced.

Dr. Wang, whose eyes were bleeding, was wrapped in black mud and shouted angrily, "I want you to die."

However, he couldn't see the blurred background of the surrounding hospital with bright windows.

The paper people also turned into ordinary pieces of paper and fell to the ground.

A tall skinned rabbit silently stood behind Dr. Wang, and then silently raised the machete.

The next moment, blood was mixed with black mud.

When the eyeball fell out of Dr. Wang's eye socket, its other-space hospital couldn't sustain it either.

Several people returned to the corridor of the five internal organs hospital, and they were blocked by the skinned rabbits who smelled the smell.

"You said you weren't crazy."

Seeing that Dr. Wang was hit hard, Subei couldn't help teasing.

Dr. Wang, who was dismembered, is still trying his best to defend himself.

"I'm not neurotic, I just have a little bit of brain dysfunction."

Skinned Rabbit didn't have the heart to play with Dr. Wang, so he picked it up and brought it to the little girl in the morgue.

Subei picked up Sha Shuxuan, who was lying on the ground, and felt the body temperature of Subei's arm.

Sha Shuxuan felt an unprecedented sense of security and warmth.

Yurong Xia flew her cheeks.

The heart is eager to lean on.

Subei: "You were too stupid just now. It was so easy to be found and **** by Dr. Wang and used to threaten me."

"Tell me about how you were caught, and let me laugh."

Sha Shuxuan: "..." She doesn't want any stinky men anymore!

Mortuary.

The little girl's black hair is like a piranha that smells blood.

Without waiting for Doctor Wang to resist, he stabbed him with many holes.

The little girl in the red dress sighed contentedly.

"The world discriminates against me, why can't I be a doctor with a neuropathy, I'm not reconciled!"

The black-haired dance shreds Dr. Wang's last words.

Chapter 118 Wronged Baba's Pen Immortal, Elevator Horror Rumors

"The eyes of the dead can bring disaster to the living, and now you can replace the retinas."

Sha Shuxuan lay down on the operating table honestly.

She found that although the skinned rabbit did not necessarily have a medical qualification certificate, it was actually more reliable than Dr. Wang pretending to be.

But Subei refused.

He has a faster and more convenient way.

Subei swung the dagger and groaned.

After an indescribable **** scene, new eyeballs grow.

The little girl in the red dress who had just regained her sight saw this scene.

She was stunned, wondering if her eyes had not fully recovered.

Are all living beings so cruel now?

In front of the screen, I don't know how many parents hurriedly covered their children's eyes.

The famous scene of Subei replacing his eyeballs indifferently is too terrifying, so it has become an indelible shadow for many people.

"Society, my brother Su, people don't talk much."

"Compete with me in North Jiangsu, are you worthy?"

"Why do I feel that people in North Jiangsu have become more and more wrong since reading that book of truth?"

In the Abnormal Administration Bureau of Ghost Buddha City, Yang Zhuo came to ask Bai Lao again.

"According to my observations during this period, North Jiangsu's character is getting more and more wrong."

"He's obsessed with self-harm now, and there's absolutely no other way to solve a problem with self-mutilation."

"Will anything go wrong with others over a long period of time?"

Bai Lao took a sip of tea and sighed slowly.

He really knew this.

When live, the thriller game will automatically cut or blur the player's private information.

Even the pronunciation of demons, ghosts, and the like will be eliminated by just hearing the name taboo, which will affect the pronunciation of reality.

For example, in Beihai's "No Innocence in the North Sea", the audience could not see the specific title of the book.

Every time Subei preaches the "Angel of the Heavens" to the Specter, it will be automatically silenced when the name of the devil is broadcast live.

Therefore, they only know that Subei studied a scripture, and then got involved with the devil.

Nothing else is clear.

However, Bai Lao still learned some information by consulting the information database.

"Although I don't know what scriptures Subei studied, but I do know a little." "

"The speed of practice of ordinary players is impossible to be so fast!"

"It will take a few years at the earliest to cultivate to the level of northern Jiangsu, and you will have to frequently sacrifice treasures to the devil."

Yang Zhuo's eyes became even more puzzled.

Subei has only spent two dungeons, and the rookie competition is not over yet.

After studying the scriptures, he has a terrifying self-healing ability.

Even the great players were shocked when they saw it.

The speed of enhancement of North Jiangsu's capabilities is very abnormal.

"According to research, players with hidden occupations will be particularly loved by the gods, and the speed of cultivating the gods' scriptures will be extraordinarily fast."

"Just because of this, these players are also very easy to attract the attention of the gods, and eventually fall into madness."

In a thriller game, whether it is a ghost or a demon, it is not easy to exist among the gods.

It is the terror of terror, a more terrifying existence than the Specter.

Being targeted by gods is not a good thing.

For a time, Yang Zhuo and others were both happy and worried, and the identity of Subei as a hidden professional was already settled.

Yet the risk also appears to have increased considerably.

If Subei knew that someone still misses him so much, he would not know what to do.

At this time, the two of North Jiangsu intend to act again.

Just find the little girl's mother and get back the last heart.

This dungeon mission is over.

Before leaving, Sha Shuxuan used the last pen divination of the day.

Pushing away the body and spreading out the yellow paper on the cart, Sha Shuxuan held the pencil and asked softly, "Pixian Penxian, where is the mother of the little girl in the red dress hiding?"

"under!"

The two looked at the handwriting on the paper for a while.

The little girl's mother is right below the morgue?

However, the morgue is already the lowest level of the hospital.

Red recognition: .; quasi, ', if "water"? First; 'fa', : white.

The people you hate the most hide behind you.

And she was deceived like a fool.