Horror, my mental hospital has become a weird restricted area

Boom~
Kacha Kacha ~ Kacha Kacha ~
With an ear-piercing loud noise, the terrifying vortex, which had been quiet, began to show signs of turning again.

The ominous atmosphere burst out again.

"Old Sun, hurry up, it will come out soon, work hard, work hard."

"Aaron, help me!"

Zhang Mazi looked at Mr. Sun who was stirring the vortex with his hands, and said in a buzzing voice.

At the same time, he drew out the long sword pinned to his waist and stabbed it directly.

"OK, no problem!"

Aaron's eyes also brightened.

They finally came out today, of course they can't just go back like this.

After all, the boss must be watching in the conference room.

If there is no substantial progress, they can't justify themselves.

Stretch~
Kaka~ Kaka~
Suddenly, the vortex of terror seemed to be stuck under the violence of the three.

When turning, it began to shake violently, and then collapsed like a crumbling attic under the expectant eyes of the three.

Mr. Sun: "."

Zhang Mazi: "0.0~ Is it broken?"

Aaron: "No way! It should have nothing to do with us!"

The terrifying three looked at the vortex that was slowly dissipating and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Some uncertain opening said.

When the players in City C saw this scene, they were finally relieved, but they were still shocked.

The bosses of these mental hospitals can always do some shocking things, and even directly destroy small-scale weird disasters.

What kind of pervert is this to do such a thing.

They also just want to live in this terrifying world, and these bosses seem to live because of this terrifying world.

Under the impact of this shocking visual feast, the players' world view directly collapsed.

"Fortunately, that vortex finally disappeared!"

Zhao Yanran breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's those big guys who ruined the horror vortex"

Liu Yiyi emphasized in a deep voice.

"Sister Yiyi, do you think those ghosts are afraid?"

Zhao Yanran asked.

"I don't know!"

Liu Yiyi shook her head.

"However, what I know is that those bosses in the Chengnan Mental Hospital will not be afraid. I even saw excitement and disappointment from them!"

"For them, what if it brings out some scary things?"

"Too."

Zhao Yanran nodded with lingering fear.

"Oh? Is it over so soon!"

A female player by the window, Zhou Tong, silently put down the phone in her hand and ended the recording.

Boss Zhang Mazi was still as scary as she remembered.

"I don't know if these things I photographed are of great use?"

Look at photos and videos on your phone.

Zhou Tong thought to himself.

After the first night's mission, she didn't encounter any particularly scary missions, and she survived every time without any danger.

I have to say that sometimes, luck is really important, and I met a weird person last night.

The person said that he was very interested in those players on the leaderboard, and hoped that she could collect some information about it.

That person didn't tell Zhou Tong his name, but he left an address for Zhou Tong, and also gave Zhou Tong a very strange face.

The whole body of the face is gray, and at first glance it looks benevolent, with a Sanskrit imprint between the brows, but it has a very weird feeling.

And that facial makeup disappeared strangely afterwards.

"Will it be useful?"

Zhou Tong thought to himself.

She didn't even notice it herself.

There was a gray mark between her brows, exuding pure evil.

If Mr. Sun was here, he would know that this was the same mark as the shouting people he met at the entrance of the mental hospital.