Horror, my mental hospital has become a weird restricted area

And after Jin Peng finished speaking, the twisted and weird figures behind him exuded a pure evil aura, surrounding several ordinary players and Liu Cheng.

Forcibly pressing the heads of several people, they kept bumping against the floor.

It's like bowing down to a statue.

bang bang bang ~ bang bang ~
bang bang bang ~ bang bang ~
With every violent collision between the forehead and the ground.

The nine-faced Buddha statue that originally stood in the middle of the hall was twisting slightly in an incredible way.

The sesame oil in the earthenware pot is like boiling water, constantly tumbling.

Even at this moment, strange whispers were heard in the ears of the people in Liucheng, like chanting or singing.

Like the whispers of demons from hell.

At the same time, I can feel that my consciousness is slowly blurring.

As the heads kept coming into contact with the ground, there were hideous wounds on everyone's foreheads, but those wounds were being slowly covered by the sesame oil boiling out of the earthen pots.

Those sesame oils climbed up like living things on their own, and reached the foreheads of the people in Liucheng.

The whispers continued, and the sesame oil on the brow was flowing in a strange way, forming a weird Sanskrit prototype.

At this time, the people in Liucheng finally understood why there was a gray Sanskrit mark on the brow of the Nine-faced Buddha Organization.

Moreover, his consciousness became more blurred, and the desire, greed and evil side in the deepest part of his heart were aroused.

"Bliss. Heaven. Long. Life. No. Come.!"

With the whispers constantly echoing in his ears, Liu Cheng tried his best to stay awake, but in the end he found in despair that his consciousness was still rapidly disappearing.

And those whispers gradually became clearer.

Step, step, step~
"Brother Peng is not well, there is a child wearing a hospital uniform from the Chengnan Mental Hospital standing outside the building!"

"That child is very strange, with white hair all over his head, he looks only sixteen or seventeen years old!"

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in the hall.

A distorted evil figure quickly ran up to Jin Peng and said hurriedly.

When the other figures heard the words Chengnan Mental Hospital, their movements froze in unison.

As the movements of these figures stopped, the weird statue and sesame oil also slowly stopped.

Liu Cheng was panting heavily, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the other players were even more unbearable, and some even fainted directly.

"Why did the people from the Mental Hospital in the south of the city come to the east of the city? How did they know we were here, how many people? Who are they, that Aaron, or that pockmarked Zhang, or that bald head!"

After Jin Peng heard it, his eyes shrank slightly. Although he had strong malice towards Chengnan Mental Hospital, he had to admit that the abnormality inside was indeed powerful enough.

"Brother Bu Peng, there is only one child, no one else!"

"And that child is very strange. He keeps talking about how much 199 minus four equals. That child seems to have one eye!"

The distorted voice spoke to Jin Peng more urgently.