Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

"Lolo isn't a monster, big brother, that's so rude of you."

Jiang Luo tilted her head and smiled innocently.

"Lolo is just a cute little girl who got lost..."

Gu Wuyan gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The shotgun spewed out a large number of steel balls, and the flash illuminated the dim room.

Dark red tentacles intertwined to form a fleshy shield, blocking all the steel balls without leaving a single white mark.

The solid wood desk next to it was struck by the residual force of the tentacle and shattered into pieces on the spot.

Two thick tentacles shot out and wrapped around Gu Wuyan's hands and feet, lifting him into the air.

"Let me go, please let me go!" Gu Wuyan kicked his legs desperately in mid-air, and his gold-rimmed glasses fell to the ground and shattered.

He pulled a yellow talisman covered in runes from his pocket; it was a life-saving item he had bought from the guild at a high price.

He desperately stuck the talisman to the tentacles wrapped around his neck.

The talisman turned to ashes the moment it touched the dark red surface, without even a spark.

The overwhelming power left Gu Wuyan in utter despair.

"That's not what Big Brother said when he pointed a gun at Luo Luo just now," Jiang Luo snapped his fingers.

The tentacles immediately exerted force outwards simultaneously, and the sound of flesh and bone tearing echoed throughout the room.

Large amounts of blood were spilled.

The baseball cap-wearing youth, huddled in the corner, scrambled toward the door, only to have another tentacle pierce his chest.

Jiang Luo erected a mental barrier, keeping all the filthy blood outside and protecting her clean white silk stockings and puffy skirt.

[Ding! Gu Wuyan's fear level +2500!]

[All players in the Happy Mental Hospital instance have died.]

[The dungeon exploration has ended, and the strange rule restrictions have been lifted.]

Jiang Luo looked at the numbers flashing on the panel.

This batch of chives was harvested and they were quite plump.

She turned around and walked to the huge glass tank.

The skinned man in the vat was still silently wailing in the preservative solution.

Jiang Luo stretched out her delicate white hand, took out the blood-stained brass key from the doll's belly, and inserted it into the lock hole on the glass tank base.

Click.

The base pops open to reveal a hidden compartment, inside which lies a yellowed kraft paper file folder.

Jiang Luo opened the file folder, pulled out a thick stack of documents, and quickly flipped through them.

The yellowed paper was stained with dried blood, and the experimental records were written on it in crooked handwriting.

As Jiang Luo read on, a murderous intent gradually surfaced in his ruby-like eyes.

This file records all the dirty tricks Zhou Wei, the bald dean, used to rise to power.

This fat guy was originally just a handyman in the hospital.

In order to seize the position of dean, he kidnapped the dean's wife and newborn child while the former dean was away.

Zhou Wei used the child to threaten the former hospital director into handing over control of the hospital, and even tried to defile the woman.

After his scheme was exposed, Zhou Wei went all out and threw the infant into the flesh-shredding machine in the basement.

He skinned the former director alive, nailed him to this glass tank as a specimen to admire day and night, and then disguised himself as the former director to take over the entire Happiness Mental Hospital.

As for the woman who lost her child, he used the excuse of schizophrenia to keep her locked in the intensive care unit forever, where she suffered endless torment.

Jiang Luo closed the file and threw the brown paper on the ground with disgust.

(▼ plate▼#)

That bald guy is a real talent.

Although this lord kills players without batting an eye, at least it's within opposing factions.

This fat pig actually dared to harm a newborn child; it has utterly disgraced itself.

Leaving such a time bomb in one's own territory could lead to it stabbing one in the back at any time.

We must clean house.

Just then, the heavy mahogany door to the dean's office was smashed open with tremendous force.

Zhou Wei stumbled into the room, the heavy chainsaw in his hand already chipped.

He had just escaped the female ghost's clutches and risked his life to run back here to protect his secret.

When Zhou Wei looked up and saw the scattered files at Jiang Luo's feet, his face contorted in shock.

"You saw it," Zhou Wei growled, a low growl like a wild beast. "You opened the file!"

Jiang Luo crossed his arms and looked down at the mountain of flesh on the ground.

"I've finished reading it." Jiang Luo said casually. "Uncle, your writing is really bad. There are so many typos. It was hard for me to read."

Zhou Wei gripped the door frame and stood up unsteadily.

With his secret completely exposed, he had no way out.

He knew that the white-haired loli in front of him was the Abyss Lord, but in the face of absolute despair, fear had been replaced by madness.

"You forced me to do this!" Zhou Wei pulled a syringe filled with green fluorescent liquid from the inside pocket of his white coat and plunged it directly into his neck.

That was a forbidden drug he extracted from the bone marrow of the former dean and the resentment of countless experimental subjects.

The medication was injected into the body.

Green fluorescence spread throughout his body along his blood vessels.

Zhou Wei's obese body swelled outward like an inflating balloon, bursting through his white coat, and patches of black scales appeared on his skin.

A large gash appeared on his bald head, filled with crooked fangs, and foul-smelling saliva dripped onto the carpet, corroding large patches of blackened flesh.

His aura surged, and he actually broke through the level barrier, barely reaching the threshold of the top-level strangeness.

"So what if I'm a lord!" Zhou Wei swung his mutated, bone-spiky arms, smashing the remaining furniture to pieces. "Here, I am a god! Once I devour you, Red Moon Castle will be mine!"

Jiang Luo sighed, looking at the fat pig that had gone mad.

How dare someone who forcibly increased their strength by taking drugs talk back to her, the true ruler of the abyss?

Do you really think you can bait out a super move with a basic attack?

"Uncle, you look really ugly right now." Jiang Luo raised his right hand and gently tapped the air with his slender index finger.

Zhou Wei roared and pounced on Jiang Luo, his massive body bringing with it a strong, fishy smell.

Jiang Luo didn't even try to dodge.

Dozens of thick, black ice spikes condensed in the void, piercing directly through Zhou Wei's limbs and torso.

Zhou Wei's charge was forcibly cut off.

He was pinned firmly to the wall by ice picks, and large gushes of green, foul-smelling blood flowed down the wall.

The false power brought by the drug is no match for absolute class oppression.

The intense pain finally brought Zhou Wei back to his senses.

He watched the white-haired loli slowly approach, and his entire body of fat trembled with fear.

"My lord, spare me!" Zhou Wei struggled frantically, his fat bulging together. "I was wrong! There are hundreds of experimental subjects in the basement; you can offer them all as fertilizer! I also know a clue to a hidden dungeon entrance deep within the hospital. If you spare me, I'll tell you everything!"

Jiang Luo stopped in front of Zhou Wei and pinched her little nose in disgust.

"Scumbag." Jiang Luo spat out the two words.

She snapped her fingers.

The black ice spike pinning Zhou Wei shattered, turning into countless sharp ice blades that sliced ​​back and forth inside his body.

Before Zhou Wei could even scream, he was sliced ​​into countless pieces.

[The director of the Happiness Mental Hospital has a fear level of +5000!]

Jiang Luo clapped his hands and stretched with satisfaction.

Getting those 5,000 points of fear was truly exhilarating.

The sound of dragging footsteps came from outside the corridor.

The female ghost, covered in wounds, struggled to crawl into the dean's office, leaning against the wall. When she saw the pile of Zhou Wei's remains on the floor and the skinned man in the glass tank, she stopped in her tracks.

The obsession that had troubled her for years was finally released at this moment.

The black resentment swirling around the female ghost began to dissipate violently.

Her terrifying face gradually lost its deathly aura, transforming back into the appearance of a gentle and beautiful young woman.