Chapter 194 Overlap
Chapter 194 Overlap
The crayon boy hesitated for a long time, and finally thought of the reason for his displeasure. He landed on the ground, pointed at Ji Siwei with a bandage-wrapped hand, and the skin around his eyes was as red as a drop of blood: "You didn't scream from my torture, No fear, no crying, just casually came in, you are not my target, but an intruder!"
Waves of icy black air emerged from the little boy's body, slowly swirling and flowing, enveloping him like a protective film.
Ji Siwei didn't change his face, and thoughtfully gave him a suggestion: "Since you don't want me to come in, why don't you get us out first? Let's start again. How about you scare me according to the original plan tonight?"
The black mist on the crayon boy's body faded a bit, and he seemed to be thinking seriously about Ji Siwei's words.
It wasn't until he met Ji Siwei's eyes without a trace of fear, and even with a smile, that he realized that this was a routine.
The crayon boy suddenly felt that he had been fooled, and his heart became even more angry. A thick black mist overflowed from his body and spread around.Affected by the black mist, the already dark corridors became even more gloomy, making the portraits of people on the walls hideous.
"Since you've come in, don't even think about going out again!" The little boy with crayon drilled two bloody bandages from his palms, floating in mid-air. He squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "You don't know anything about this place." , you will definitely regret coming in, you are about to taste the taste of fear."
Seeing the posture of the crayon boy, Ji Siwei thought that the black knife was ready for a fight.
But things took an unexpected turn.
The black mist on the little crayon boy dissipated completely, and the bloody bandage retracted into the palm of his hand. He stood not far away, like an ordinary little patient.
A door in the corridor was opened, and a doctor in a white coat and several people dressed as nurses came out of the room.
"Bang." The door closed again, several medical staff looked at Ji Siwei at the same time.
At this moment, the dead castle in the mirror came alive.
They soon found the crayon boy, and the leading doctor frowned and scolded the nurses behind: "Why are the patients standing in the corridor? How do you take care of them?!"
"I'm sorry, we'll take him back right away!" The two nurses looked panic-stricken, and walked quickly towards the little crayon boy: "Please follow us back to the ward."
The little crayon boy didn't resist at all, just bent his eyes and smiled at Ji Siwei, and followed the nurse.
When they passed each other, Ji Siwei heard the little boy chuckle with unknown meaning.
Ji Siwei suddenly felt ominous.
His gaze followed the little crayon boy, the door that he destroyed had been repaired, the wood chips on the ground disappeared, and every time the little crayon boy took a step, there was a small bloody footprint on the ground.
Before the crayon boy walked into the ward, he looked back at Ji Siwei.
Ji Siwei saw madness in his eyes.
"The wound on patient 0 has burst open again, ready to be sutured and changed!" The doctor walked up to Ji Siwei, held his arm, and said loudly, "What are you waiting for? Take patient 5 back to the ward."
Ji Siwei lowered his eyes, looked at the big hand holding his arm, and frowned.
"Patient 0 refers to the little crayon boy, and patient No. 5 refers to me?" Ji Siwei thought to himself and broke free from the doctor's shackles.
The doctor seemed to be used to this kind of resistance. He looked at Ji Siwei's hand holding the knife, and reached out to the nurse very calmly: "Patient No. 5 is emotionally unstable and tends to be violent. Give me a tranquilizer. Also, next time If you let me see the knife in the hand of patient No. 5, the person in charge of taking care of him will wait to be dismissed."
A nurse tremblingly handed the filled syringe to the doctor: "Understood, we promise not to make this mistake again!"
The doctor took the syringe, flicked the needle tube, and said to Ji Siwei with a pleasant face: "No. 5, the knife is very dangerous. Children can't handle it. Give it to me."
Professor Wen Ren once said that the second owner of the castle transformed it into a nursing home. Now it seems that the castle in the mirror has been in the nursing home period.
Moreover, judging from the behavior of these medical staff, injecting sedatives to patients is a common thing, and this nursing home is a bit dark.
Ji Siwei didn't speak, nor did he hand over the fruit knife.
He keenly discovered that something had changed silently.
Watching the doctor's actions from the corner of his eye, he secretly mobilized the breath in his body, only to find that an inexplicable force had been stopping him, making the blood mist unable to gather and form.
When he tried to break the rules of the dungeon, the dungeon also adjusted the rules.
His abilities were suppressed.
Now he's just a normal guy.
"The patient is not cooperating."
The doctor's face darkened, and he turned his head and winked at the two nurses.
The two nurses nodded, and suddenly rushed towards Ji Siwei, looking at the gestures, intending to take the knife from his hand.
"Go away, don't touch my master!"
The little puppet bounced up with an angry roar, and rushed out with a small fist.
"Little puppet, come back!"
Ji Siwei grabbed the little puppet's body in time - the puppet's ability was also suppressed, and if he rushed over rashly, he might get hurt. They are all in the state of soul at this moment, and getting hurt is no joke.
The two nurses had already arrived in front of them, Ji Siwei quickly lowered his body, dodged their palms, slammed the doctor away, and ran towards the entrance of the corridor.
The doctor was caught off guard, his back hit the wall, and the syringe was thrown out. He stared at Ji Siwei's back and shouted angrily: "Catch him! By the way, set the alarm and don't let him run out of the hospital!"
Although Ji Siwei disliked the boy's body, he had to admit that his small body was more flexible, and when he ran with wind, no one could catch up to him.
The doors here are somewhat different from the ones outside the mirror. There is a small transparent window on each door, which should be for the convenience of the medical staff to observe the patients inside in time.
When Ji Siwei ran across the corridor, the patients in every room were lying on the small windows, staring at him intently.
"Boom! Boom!!" The door of the third room was slammed loudly, and Ji Siwei took a glance in his busy schedule, and met a pair of eyes full of tears.
"Take me away! Take me away!!" A hoarse cry for help came from inside.
Ji Siwei remembered that the third room outside the mirror was occupied by a novice with blue hair, and something happened on the first day.
Ji Siwei couldn't take care of himself, so naturally he wouldn't be so stupid as to stop and open the door for him.
What's more, the blue-haired boy was dragged into the mirror by a ghost, so the situation may not be optimistic.
Ji Siwei didn't stop walking, and quickly rushed out of the corridor and ran towards the stairs.
"Patient No. 3, be quiet!" The doctor's voice sounded from behind. I don't know what he did, and the blue-haired boy stopped knocking on the door.
"Patient No. 5, please stop!"
The two nurses were chasing after him, and Ji Siwei jumped off the stairs holding on to the handrail, making them cry out in fright.
Just after running to the main hall on the first floor, a sharp siren suddenly sounded in the air. Everyone stopped, as if they had received some kind of signal, and looked at Ji Siwei who was running at the same time.
"What are you doing just watching, chase after!"
The two nurses were sweating profusely from running, pointing at Ji Siwei's back, breathlessly, they said, "The patient who fled is him... Hurry up... Hurry up..."
Only then did the medical staff in the hall react and intercept Ji Siwei.
While running, Ji Siwei overturned the things on the road, causing a little trouble for those who chased him.
The whole nursing home was messed up by him.
"It's not an option to run like this. We have to find a place to hide and wait until midnight." Ji Siwei thought of countermeasures while running.
The sky was gloomy, with neither clouds nor sun, the plants in the yard were green and black, and the cold sea breeze was blowing in, Ji Siwei realized that his shirt was wet with sweat.
As soon as the alarm sounded, all the power grids on the city wall were turned on, and the gate was heavily guarded. It was unlikely to escape from the castle. Although the courtyard was large, there were not many places to hide and it was easy to find.
Ji Siwei had no other choice. After throwing off his pursuers, he pushed open the door of the east building.
When he was outside the mirror, he had only been to the second floor of the east building, and he didn't know much about the situation on other floors, but he knew in his heart that the east building was by no means a safe place.
Even in the mirror world, the east building is still in a state of disuse, covered with dust and cobwebs everywhere, and there is a musty smell inside, Ji Siwei couldn't help but slow down his breathing.
There was no closed space on the first floor, Ji Siwei didn't even look at it, he stepped directly up the spiral staircase, and his figure was reflected in the mirror of evil thoughts hanging beside the spiral staircase, still without a trace of blackness.
Just when Ji Siwei was about to climb up to the top floor, he suddenly heard a soft "creak", and the strings in his brain tensed up.
Looking sideways, the door was not opened.
The medical staff did not search here.
"Where did the voice come from? It can't be..." Ji Siwei thought incredulously, and looked up at the mirror of evil thoughts.
The picture in the mirror of evil thoughts was no different from before, but he did hear some voices that did not belong to this space.
He heard a series of clear footsteps, as if many people came in, and the sound was getting closer and closer to him, as if they were coming in his direction.
Immediately afterwards, all the lights in the main hall of the East Building were turned on, and a familiar voice sounded: "Your learning task today is to appreciate the reliefs on the walls and the stained glass on the windows..."
Ji Siwei's eyes widened suddenly, and a chill ran down his spine.
It was Professor Wenren's voice.
And he had heard this sentence before!
When he stepped into the east building for the first time, Professor Wen Ren introduced them in this way, even the tone of voice was exactly the same.
What's happening here?
Not long after Professor Wen Ren finished speaking, Ji Siwei heard the sound of someone stepping on the wooden steps, and after a while, he heard his own voice saying, "Professor, does this mirror hang here, does it have any special significance?"
At this moment, Ji Siwei felt someone passing by his side, and there was an inexplicable overlap between the two spaces.
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