[Slow Wear] Assassin System

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Miao Xuan: ...

Miao Xuan: "...huh?"

Of course, Chu Heng didn't intend to say another embarrassing line, he quickly put away the small dark red notebook, with a dignified expression as if nothing had happened.

"Excuse me. I have nothing to trouble the head nurse."

Miao Xuan: "..."

Miao Xuan: "Did you use props?"

Chu Hengyi spoke sternly: "I'm not, I don't."

Through a mask, Chu Heng was able to play the role of "Doctor Xuan Heng" without any flaws, but when facing each other, especially those scarlet eyes, Chu Heng subconsciously did not want to deceive him. Xuan Ke.

Miao Xuan frowned slightly. He wouldn't feel nothing if the props were used. Since Chu Heng denied that he didn't notice any fluctuations, it might be because the props had failed...

After all, he didn't receive the memory package, so even the props for memory won't work.

But are the props in this world so spiritual...a divorce certificate?

Miao Xuan nodded to Chu Heng: "Be on duty at night."

The sky was completely dark, and the small round lights in the corridor were turned on one after another. It was dark outside the window, and the shadow of the doctor was reflected on the glass window.

The soft lights are not as bright as the incandescent lights in the ward, they can only bring meager light, so that Miao Xuan can't see the other side clearly at the end of the corridor.

Miao Xuan looked at the window, and only saw Chu Heng and Lu Jinjiang on the window.

He has no shadow on the window.

Probably all the monsters here will not have reflections on the windows, which should also be a reminder to human doctors.

Miao Xuan walked towards the depths of the corridor. He knew that Chu Heng was watching him silently, but he disappeared without using his skills.

Until the shadow completely enveloped him.

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The shadow completely engulfed Xuan Ke.

Chu Heng stood at the door of the doctor's office, the incandescent lamp behind him was dazzlingly bright, and there was a soft round lamp above his head. Multiple light sources outlined his shadow on the ground as a double image.

Even though the senior had disappeared into the darkness around the corner, he was still looking at the end of the corridor on the other side.

He actually wanted to take the senior away.

It was a thought fraught with malice and desire.

If it had been two years ago... no, if he had met his senior in Guishen a year ago, he would have killed the "head nurse" with his own hands.

Chu Heng understands Xuan Ke, he knows that Xuan Ke believes in the order of reincarnation, and he loves the fresh life full of vitality; ghosts...

Maybe it's not all disgusting, he can also feel pity and sympathy from the seniors. These ghosts who are afraid of death and prefer to die are sad to the seniors.

However, for such a gentle senior, being detained by ghosts did not allow him to get a real eternal sleep, but instead turned him into a member of the ghosts.

If Chu Heng met the "head nurse" two years ago, although he would be in pain, he would follow Xuan Ke's previous wishes and try his best to send the senior to his death and bring him real peace.

Instead of leading Zhao Lan and his wife, who don't know the truth, as they are doing now, they calculated their temporary partners Wu Qing and Qian Yugang, calmly attracted the attention of the "head nurse", and tried their best to put him away. take away.

He told Zhao Lan that as long as he took the senior out, he would definitely remind the senior of his past memories.

This sentence is not a lie.

There are too many strange props in the ghosts, and Chu Heng has limited carry-on. The props he stores in the "warehouse" are not lacking in things related to memory, and he can continue to walk the ghosts, and the success rate of finding new props is also very high. big.

But even if he could make Senior remember everything, what about after that?

Do you make your senior suffer from being a ghost?Using a mere jade bracelet to imprison the senior so that he will not be free?

If the senior had the memory and understood everything, he would self-destruct, right?

Unless...unless he showed the most vulnerable appearance in front of seniors, made seniors feel uneasy with pathological dependence, and made seniors believe that he would not be able to live without him.

In other words, use the tenderness and tolerance of the seniors to build the most indestructible and cruel prison for the seniors.

However, what is the difference between him who has used memory and emotion to forge chains so despicably to bind his predecessors by his side, and a ghost?

The same is not allowed to die, the same is not free, this is simply changing the predecessor from a big cage to a small cage, and the latter is imprisoned while carrying a heavy punishment.

If Zhao Lan knew the truth...she would probably be so angry that she would kill him?

As Xuan Ke's own younger sister, she only has family wishes and concern for her brother. She has no messy and dirty thoughts, but is only confused by him as "brother's best friend", and finally chooses to cooperate with him.

So, do you want to give up?

Chu Heng looked at the darkness, thinking ecstatically.

There was a slight commotion at the end of the corridor, and the little boy in the room jumped up in alarm and panic. Chu Heng glanced at him: "Go and take out all the cold medicines in the cabinet, and then find a chair and sit down."

The boy immediately ran to the old cabinet, opened the wooden cabinet according to his words and began to search for the pills.

While the boy was searching for cold medicine, the thing making noise at the end of the corridor finally revealed its true appearance.

Of course, this is not the head nurse who has gone back and forth, but a monster in a striped suit.

There were overlapping sarcoids on the monster's body, and the fleshy bag hung down, dragging long bloodstains on the ground.

The rotten smell coming from the end of the corridor is disgusting.

"Uncle, all the medicines are found!" The boy anxiously put the pills into a plastic bag, hugged the bag tightly and sat down on the chair.

"En." Chu Heng responded from his nasal cavity, and then pulled out the glass knife.

The monster in the distance made a strange sound of "ho ho". Chu Heng walked out of the protection area of ​​the incandescent lamp in the doctor's office without hesitation. He picked up the knife, walked faster and faster, and walked straight towards it.

The monster let out a cry that seemed to be joy or pain, the striped suit on its chest was torn suddenly, and then an inhuman head emerged from its tumor, and opened its mouth to reveal the fangs of a poisonous snake.

Chu Heng passed the monster lightly with his backhand sideways. His take-off and landing were so light that no one could hear it, as if he was just avoiding it. However, the next moment, the splatter of rancid blood announced that the monster had been killed.

Chu Heng picked up the knife and walked back to the door of the doctor's office step by step. At the same time, countless deformed arms stretched out in the darkness, pulling the pile of dead flesh back into the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a chewing sound of "chee-chee-goo-goo". Even Lu Jinjiang, who was sitting in the office, could hear the sound of bones being chewed.

Chu Heng returned to the office amid such background sounds, and the incandescent lights wrapped him up again. He turned around and saw his own reflection on the glass window.

The bright red blood stained his cheeks, which made him have to recall the deep red on the eyes and lips of his predecessors.

Senior is no longer the senior he used to be, and he is no longer what he used to be.

It has been two years since Chu Heng kept the promise of "survive".

Although to humans, two years does not seem to be a very long period of time, but for Chu Heng, his experience of self-torturing himself and walking through dozens of ghosts and monsters alone in two years is enough to make people completely desperate. give up on yourself.

However, just when Chu Heng was about to become numb, he met Xuan Ke again.

When seeing the familiar weapon, Chu Heng's first reaction turned out to be pain - pain but happiness.

That kind of pain is like a person who has paralyzed his legs suddenly feels the tingling pain from his legs many years later. Although it is heartbreaking, he is so happy that he wants to cry.

If...if he could just keep Senior by his side...

The thought was so good, it was like a life sentence prisoner hearing the news of freedom.At this moment, Chu Heng felt that he seemed to understand the desire of ghosts for fresh flesh and blood. In fact, they were not different at all. Ghosts chased fresh life, and he could only feel the feeling of being alive when he was around his senior.

And Yu Zhou has never been separated from his senior.

Even if he is dead, his predecessors who never loved him are willing to kill the ghost king for him, and even stay in the ghosts willingly; even after turning into ghosts, they are still together.

When Chu Heng stood by the window of the pediatric building and watched their backs, the nightmare memories of two years ago flooded his mind again.

In the tunnel burning with flames, Xuan Ke's back with his back at that time coincided miraculously with the head nurse on the hospital path at that time, and they also kept away and refused silently.

So by coincidence, in front of Zhao Lan, Chu Heng took out the jade bracelet.

He wanted the senior to stay and stay by his side forever.

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Clinic hall.

In the pure white room, there was a strong and stench of blood. This room, which could "digest" the corpse of the ghost nurse, was now stained red with thick blood.

The oil painting depicting the tunnel is leaning against the wall, and it has been added with complicated and heavy coatings. The originally dark tunnel is covered with a layer of fire, and the red flames are depicted very realistically. You can feel it just by looking at it. to their scorching heat.

Patient zero sat hunched over in a pool of blood, looking down at his chest.

The so-called pale skin was roughly torn apart, the flesh and blood under the skin was cut open by sharp claws, the eerie ribs were exposed in the air, and the blood vessels burst. These things that could be human flesh tissues were ruthlessly destroy

—and reveal the truth behind the disguise.

Patient Zero is a ghost, in essence, no different from the deformed creatures wandering the night courtyard outside the window.

So his bones are not white, but charred black after being burnt; the flesh and blood under his skin are not normal texture and cells, but a layer of jelly that is as cold and hard as steel, enclosing charred jerky.

Only his blood was scarlet and hot - the same molasses he drank.

There is no heart in his chest.

Yes, of course it doesn't exist anymore, after all, it was eaten.

The mother died after giving birth to it, and the mother told it to cure the disease, so it preyed on humans and ate his heart.

The human body is devoured by ghosts, but the soul full of resentment and obsession cannot be rested. On one side is the chaotic conscious body, and on the other side is the will full of obsession and unwillingness to yield.

The two devoured each other, fused and tempered, and the last remaining individual became Patient Zero of Xiehe Mercy Hospital.

Zero stretched out his hands to dig out the empty chest, and for the first time, those clear eyes were covered with a gray shadow like a ghostly sky.

It turns out that I am no longer Yu Zhou... I am the King of Ghosts now.

I'm not sick, I'm just dead.

Zero roughly picked up the flesh and blood in the pool of blood, and forcefully stuffed them back into his chest. The skin was stitched back together naturally, without even leaving a scar.

However, this seemingly healthy chest was desperately cold.

Yu Zhou raised his head and saw the painting leaning against the wall.

The flames jumped in the tunnel, so crazy and violent, they burned everything, and burned his last hope.

After a long time, he picked up the paintbrush in the pool of blood, staggered to his feet, and added the last stroke to the flame.

The flame part is done.

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The only ward on the fifth floor of the outpatient hall opened its door again.

Patient Zero stood at the door, closing it carefully.

In the small pure white room are his treasures, which cannot be seen by others.

He no longer has a temperature, and he even lost his name.

But my sister is still warm.

My sister still has the name "Xuan Ke" on her nameplate.

The elder sister was only detained in the ghosts because of beheading the ghost king. He didn't really die, but "existed" strangely in a state between human ghosts and ghosts.

Zero walked to the stairs step by step in the dark corridor, he stretched out his hand to hold the escalator, his cuffs were loosely hung on his wrists - his arms grew with the changes in his body, and the cotton striped clothes used to be too much for him. Sleeves that were too long now fit perfectly.

He turned the stairs into the dark corridor that led to the hospital building.

The dim light in the aisle cannot cast a shadow on him, nor can his reflection be outlined on the reflective glass.

The long corridor soon came to an end, and there were noisy voices from the inpatient building.

The howling of monsters, the crying of boys, and the sound of blood splattering and falling to the ground.

Zero turned a corner and stopped at the entrance of the stairs, which was fairly bright.

Hasty footsteps came from the corridor, and the boy's sobs finally disappeared.

A man covered in blood came into Zero's field of vision, holding a fainted boy by his waist.

Number Zero didn't hide his gaze at all. With a man's keenness, he certainly wouldn't ignore the unfriendly gaze from above. He raised his head abruptly, and at the same time held the transparent knife with his backhand.

The amber-like eyes met the familiar and unfamiliar sight unexpectedly in the dark stairwell, and the two saw their current appearances from each other's eyes at the same time.

Seeing such an unexpected but reasonable Ghost King, the man frowned slightly.

Zero looked down at this man who was in a mess but full of vitality, and his knuckles tapped the handrail lightly, the sound was especially crisp in the dead and silent stairwell.

For some reason, seeing Chu Heng like this, Number Zero suddenly wanted to laugh.

So he also laughed lightly.

"Chu Heng, long time no see."

"...Why are you still like this, making no progress?"

The author has something to say:

This chapter was overhauled.

In fact, the ending and the beginning of this world are done well, but there is a problem with the connection in the middle. I feel that these chapters are not connected well. Chu Heng's emotional expression is a bit hard, but he is not satisfied after several revisions... This feeling is the same as thinking. It's like belching or sneezing but you can't get it out...【Painful.jpg】

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