The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

In the empty hospital, there was an extremely dark and ominous atmosphere.

Just as Du Lin thought, the angel of death saw Qin Duanyun kissing him through the "door gap"...

Jealousy racked his chest, driving him almost insane.

Not obedient at all, his little doctor.

Wasn't the warning of a dead body enough?

The corner of the man's mouth raised a weird smile.

The handsome face was distorted a little bit, like criss-crossing and circling plant leaf veins.

Poison's camouflage is too modest...

That would be bloodier.

Dismembered corpses, broken heads, dragged intestines...

He originally wanted to hide for a longer time, but the stupid secondary personality has not found his trace until now.

But he couldn't stand it anymore.

The handle of the scalpel was covered with a pungent stench.

In the past, it was used to dissect the human body and take out the usable organs for sale...

But now, there are fancier uses.

…………

The Angel of Death slowly came to the third floor.

According to the original plan, he will only do it after the half-month review by the Medical Disciplinary Committee.

But he couldn't wait.

The old man's body, which was about to decay, was lying on the hospital bed, as if waiting for his knife to leave a thin wound, dismantling the ribs one by one.

become a complete stand.

Dr. Du...is there a stent missing?

And just after he took out the key and quietly pushed the door in...

Bright lights flicker overhead like day!

The snow-white quilt was slowly pulled away by the slender wrist.

It was a boy with soft features and delicate facial features.

He opened his eyes.

The beautiful eyes seem to hide the streamers of the four seasons.

Even if he was intruded by a man wearing a baggy jacket with a dangerous aura all over his body, he still had an indifferent and calm expression on his face.

It is difficult to be easily shaken.

"It's really you."

Durin looked up at him.

The bright lights made the man accustomed to night vision in the dark feel a moment of glaring discomfort.

——Dr. Du?

The angel of death frowned, and his originally gloomy complexion subconsciously slowed down a bit.

It was like the side of the "subpersonality" that he had always hated and looked down upon in front of this boy...

Kneeling on the ground like a pug, kissing him on the cheek constantly.

He is clearly the ruler of the master-student relationship, and even the head of a transnational human organ trafficking organization.

In front of this little apprentice...but he is willing to kneel down and serve him, kissing the mountain where his brows are frowning little by little.

Of course he knew it in his heart.

Rather than hating the sub-personality's groveling... it's better to say that I am deeply jealous.

Why can he only act like a dark clown buried underground, but that person can meet such a lively and beautiful Dr. Du?

It's not fair...

He liked Durin too, with twisted excitement.

Obviously the first one to stare at him in the conference room was me.

Thinking of seeing the young man cross-legged around Qin Duanyun's body in his body, the face of the angel of death was twisted to the extreme with malice.

"it's me."

He smiled, pampering with tenderness.

After getting close to Du Lin, his handsome facial features were revealed bit by bit.

The man who was still kissing his hair in daylight and staring at him with foggy eyes——

——Qin Duanyun.

The dean of this tertiary hospital.

"Dr. Du My dear baby, how did you find out that I live on this despicable man?"

The man's eyes were filled with scalding heat.

He looked straight at Du Lin's face.

If the gaze could turn into a solid body, it would definitely tear that elegant white coat to pieces.

Staring at the other party's face, Du Lin said lightly, "To be precise, I had doubts from the beginning."

A faint voice floated in the hospital.

Like the melting snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

"Qin Duanyun is the criminal leader of human organ trafficking, and he doesn't have any compassion for human beings and corpses...so his noumenon personality is absolutely impossible to be the angel of death."

"But his completely opposite negative personality is filled with a morbid fascination with corpses."

"That makes sense."

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Main task 2: Dungeon plot exploration rate: 90%——]

"Qin Duanyun", no, to be precise, it was the angel of death, with an admiration on his handsome face.

He slowly came to Du Lin's side and sat on the hospital bed.

The palm of the rough fiber glove gently stroked the broken hair on Du Lin's forehead.

Already established a full line of psychological defense...

But when Du Lin felt the rough texture swirling on his face, he still couldn't help shivering.

This was the first time he faced the angel of death in a fully awake state.

The man's pleasant voice slowly rang in his ears.

"Doctor Du, you are indeed the best."

The little beauty doctor subconsciously leaned back.

Want to avoid his touch.

At that moment, the angel of death had a gloomy expression on his face.

Like a demon torn from hell.

"But don't you find it strange? Qin Duanyun, why did he lie to you. "

The man slowly reached out and tore off the invisible band-aid on his chin.

On the well-defined jaw, there is also a subtle mark.

That's not the mark I accidentally knocked on when "waking up at night"...

But a clear tooth mark.

There is an extremely charming touch on that bronze-colored skin.

Du Lin stared at the wound he left without blinking.

"Memory beautification and visual illusion."

"The human brain can deceive itself. The world seen by the eyes presents an upside-down image and is projected on the sensory processor of the brain."

"Qin Duanyun didn't lie to me."

"In his memory...you don't even exist at all."

"To be precise, you are its main personality, but you mostly appear at night, while Qin Duanyun appears during the day."

"The staggering in time cannot prove who is the real ruler of the body. Only with more omniscient information can this be verified."

"As the main character, you can easily distort [Qin Duanyun]'s memory."

"Let him look through the mirror, and all he sees are the marks of being accidentally bruised in the middle of the night..."

"Instead of a tracking mark deliberately left by a cub."

Du Lin stretched out his hand and gently touched the man's chin.

The slightly cool touch can easily make a man's body tremble.

Trembling with excitement.

"You can see it." The little beauty doctor continued to speak calmly.

"Hiding in Qin Duanyun's body during the daytime."

"You saw him kissing me and hugging me, and when Qin Duanyun and Chen Chonglin were confronting each other, you saw me walking out of his office with red marks on my neck."

"So you know very well that I have been touched by two people... counting a little girl, you will continue to attack another person tonight."

"as punishment."

The Angel of Death smiled lowly.

The palm of his hand gently covered Du Lin's naughty fingers playing with his wound, and he kissed gently on his lips.

"So you came here on purpose to stay with me... baby."

He began to lick the fingers of the little beauty doctor, his voice was a little muffled, and his ears were flushed with emotion.

"You're so smart, you discovered me so early. I thought there would only be that old man waiting for my autopsy in the hospital today... It's not fun at all."

"You are indeed the best. How can those cold corpses compare to you."

[Ding——detection——detection——]

【Villain boss Angel of Death】【? 】: Favorability: 75%——Blackening value: 70%——]

[Character's statement: I feel very excited now. 】

Feeling the traces of wet lulu on his fingertips, Du Lin only felt a little tingling in his scalp.

[Du Lin: Does he want to play a game like Qin Duanyun? 】

[Human skin paper: Obviously yes. 】

[The white ward, the ascetic doctor in a white coat, the atmosphere of the underworld tainted with death... What a good doi scene in the heart of the angel of death. 】

【Du Lin: ………】

I'm afraid it's not about sex first and then killing, and then make yourself into a charming corpse after enjoying it.

Faced with such a crisis, Doctor Little Beauty is very sober.

He purposely pretended to be powerless and was imprisoned by the man with the other hand...but while he was licking it like a dog, he hit his temple hard with a long pole prepared by the bedside!

As long as it is an individual, no matter how vicious a serial killer is, if such a vulnerable part is attacked, he will subconsciously feel dizzy.

Taking advantage of this threshold, Du Lin left the ward and quickly locked the door.

He didn't think that lock could close Qin Duanyun.

But you can buy him some time.

…………

"Can you escape, baby?"

After a brief coma, a shallow drop of blood slowly slid down above his brow bone...

Bloodstains stained his smile.

Qin Duanyun's main character, the Angel of Death, had an excited smile on his face.

He even took out the tissue paper slowly and wiped it on the brow bone.

Hair that was originally well-groomed was unkempt.

"After I catch you... Let's go to the morgue and have a good night, Dr. Du."

He looked up at the clock.

"It's 12 midnight, it's over."

…………

The lights on the top floor twisted little by little.

What the angel of death did not expect was that after he walked out of this ward, there was still another figure lurking in the corridor.

The moonlight stretched his thin shadow steeply.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, exuding a strange sense of clarity.

But what was reflected in the depths of the pupils were the incomplete traces like white bones.

It's like a person whose soul has been completely split and broken.

Sold half of your goodness to the devil.

"Doctor Du...why are you here? Could it be that he secretly met with the dean in the dark again?"

"He really likes the dean so much..."

The boy muttered to himself.

It seems that I have been thinking about this problem for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, a sweet smile lit up bit by bit.

It's like being poisoned with arsenic.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I kill the dean in front of him, chop off his head, and dig out his filthy heart, Brother Duling will definitely be frightened."

"After that, he's mine alone."

………………

And the other side.

At the end of the empty corridor, Du Lin took advantage of the time difference to get on the elevator and pressed the location of the basement.

The red numbers jumped on the display every minute and every second, exuding an ominous atmosphere.

[Human skin paper asks: Where are you going? 】

[Du Lin: The underground "operating room", where the protagonist attacks the storage of illegal human organs. 】

[Human skin paper: Qin Duanyun used fingerprint unlocking equipment on the gate, so you can't get in. 】

Du Lin said casually, "I know."

"And I know better that Qin Duanyun, who is sober...will never let me in, let me have even a tiny bit of evidence."

"He wants to protect me on his own initiative, in fact he wants to monopolize me, and at the same time he wants to maintain his evil empire."

[The human skin pauses for a moment: ... so? 】

"So, isn't it time for me to find a chance? The fingerprints of the body occupied by the angel of death still belong to Qin Duanyun."

Du Lin's face was deep: "You said, he chased me and saw me fleeing to the bottom in a panic, and huddled at the door like a timid quail."

"In high spirits, wanting to open the door, and possess me in front of a pile of glassware filled with eyeballs, kidneys, brains... what are the odds?"

【Human skin paper: ………】

Host, you are so flirtatious.

【98%, provided there are no unexpected circumstances. 】

accidents.

Human skin refers to malicious words, sometimes mixed with important information.

Just like now.

Du Lin chewed these words in his mouth.

He suddenly thought of something.

I only felt a bunch of thoughts flashing through my brain quickly, leaving sparks all over the place.

The little beauty doctor narrowed her eyes slightly.

[Human skin paper said slowly: Host, do you still remember. 】

[During the whole process, you have doubts about your guess. 】

[When you were misled to judge that the Angel of Death was someone else... Why did the story completion rate of the dungeon increase instead? 】

And at this moment, another series of footsteps came from not far away.

Qing Lingling.

The voice of the walking person is very soft, and the figure is also very thin.

It's completely different from Qin Duanyun.

Durin's voice was strange.

"Because, the Angel of Death... never said there was only one person."