Nightmare Attack

This instantly reminded him of what Jiang Cheng once said to him, about the child who was looking for his missing parents in the hospital.

"Shashasha——"

The snowflakes on the big head TV suddenly surged together, as if something hidden was emerging.

After a while, the noise coming from the TV gradually weakened and was replaced by the sound of "tapping, tapping" footsteps.

The footsteps were quite chaotic, probably from three to four people, and the sound of stepping on them was more like hard bluestone.

The next second, Tang Qisheng's eyes widened suddenly. There was actually a conversation coming from the TV. This unusually familiar voice was like thunder to him.

"Do we really want to go in? Do we want to take a closer look?" Fatty's voice was as clear as ever, "Look around this Sutra Pavilion...it's too quiet."

"Yeah, don't forget, those evil monks from Hui De Huiming haven't shown up yet, so there might be an ambush nearby." A young woman's voice came out. Tang Qisheng thought about it carefully. He didn't know this person.

After a long time, Jiang Cheng's thoughtful voice sounded, "Let's go around to check the situation. Be careful not to separate."

"How much time do we have left?" the fat man in action asked.

"If we follow what Taoist Ling Xiao said, there will be at most one hour, but this is not the key. What I mean is that it is not the key here. After a pause, Jiang Cheng sighed hesitantly, "I'm waiting too, I think. The most critical clue should be in the hands of Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie's team. "

The fat man was obviously a little angry when he heard these two names. "Don't mention them. I get angry when I mention them. Brother, do you think they will be recruited by the night watchman? Why has there been no movement for so long?"

"That Tang Qisheng is so mean-spirited and full of evil intentions. If he really dares to stab us in the back, I will let him chop Tang Qisheng alive when Brother Wu comes out!" It can be heard that the fat man has already suffered for the inaction of Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie. enough.

"He's not that stupid, forget it, wait and see." Jiang Cheng lowered his voice and ended the topic.

Then there were some discussions about Taoist Lingxiao and hosted by Fu Ji. Tang Qisheng listened in confusion, but he still remembered some words they mentioned, such as Zhijie Temple. He remembered Jiang Cheng once mentioned it. , they were trapped in a Buddhist temple called Jiji Temple.

However, Tang Qisheng couldn't figure out why their voices came out from the TV, even though... Wang Fugui of Jiangcheng was soaked in a large vat containing the dean's brain tissue, and it actually sounded like a live broadcast.

Before Tang Qisheng could continue to think about it, the voices on the TV gradually became quieter, and were finally covered up by the rustling sound of electricity, but Tang Qisheng knew that this was only done deliberately by the other party, and the experience of Jiangcheng Wang Fugui on the other side of the TV was still going on.

"Who are you?" Tang Qisheng looked at the boy with only a broken body left, "Why...how did my partner appear on TV?"

He could see that this scary-looking rag doll was just the boy's subordinate and was only executing the boy's orders. The key was the child.

Tang Qisheng also had some confidence at this moment. The other party rescued him from Dean Rotten, obviously not to kidnap him here and kill him at will.

Hearing this, the doll moved. It took out a tattered notebook from the frame at the back of the cart, and then took out a pencil. The boy held the pencil with his four remaining fingers and wrote in the notebook awkwardly.

Moving closer, Tang Qisheng noticed that this book was a medical record commonly used in hospitals, which was consistent with the information Jiang Cheng had conveyed to him.

"Your friend was caught by the dean and locked up in the mental laboratory. This was a terrible experiment." The boy's immature handwriting appeared on the paper. This is also a reply to Tang Qisheng.

"Then how should I rescue them?" This was Tang Qisheng's concern.

"You can't save them directly, that will only harm them. Their consciousness is in an incredible world. The dean's ultimate goal is to trap their spirits, let their consciousness die little by little, and then seize the dominance and occupy their Body." The boy explained seriously, "As long as they die in the spiritual world built by the dean, their consciousness will also die with them, and what is left is just an ownerless body. What the dean wants is your friend's. Body."

The boy's words and thinking are not what a child of this age should have. I wonder if this is related to his experience.

"I need to go to their spiritual world, the precepts-holding temple, and then I can wake them up and rescue them?" Tang Qisheng roughly understood what the boy wanted to express.

"No need, you can't do it, I will help you, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me." There was another line of words on the paper.

Now Tang Qisheng understood. The boy wanted something from him, "What do you need me to help you with? Looking for your missing parents?"

Hearing the words "parents", the boy's remaining upper face suddenly became urgent, and the hand holding the pen began to tremble. After a moment, a more scrawled handwriting was revealed, "I want you to help me find my mother." ! During this time, my father searched the whole hospital and couldn’t find my mother!”

"Father..." Tang Qisheng didn't remember meeting the boy's father. He only remembered this elusive rag doll.

As the distance got closer, Tang Qisheng was able to look at the doll carefully. Slowly, he discovered more strange things. He did not find any threads or traces of sewing on the doll. The whole body of the doll seemed to be completely smooth. It is integrated into one piece, and some details are handled very well. The fingers are as flexible as a living person, and there are even 5 toes on the feet.

The next second, Tang Qisheng frowned. He noticed a small sign hanging on the big toe of the rag doll's left foot, which reminded him of the mortuary sign on the toe of the corpse in the morgue.

A bold hypothesis emerged in Tang Qisheng's mind, and the boy's next words confirmed this, "He is my father, and it was the dean who killed him. When the dean cut my body and used me for experiments, When he wasn't paying attention, I dug out his eyes and resurrected my father with his eyes."

Looking at the new words that appeared on the paper, Tang Qisheng was shocked. He never expected that the dean's eyes would be gouged out by such a child.

"You have to be careful, the dean is a madman, he is a monster. He has personally carried out many crazy experiments, some of which are simply unbelievable. He treats all the doctors, nurses and patients in the hospital as experimental subjects. This is hell! "

"He is the source of all the terror in this hospital. He doesn't even spare his own body!"