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Chapter 2023:Haiziwang (5)

The bloody and cruel scene appeared continuously, which brought a strong impact on people.

A lot of people were on the ground, not knowing.

No one stopped the man.

Still lying on the ground, the wounded man who had just been attacked by the child moved, took a breather with his mouth open, and squeezed out the hoarse voice after the child was smashed into flesh and mud.

“No, no. No, no. No, no.

"They're crazy."The man carried the broken chair, did not wipe the blood on his face, and said sternly, "They are all crazy."They're killing people... these kids are crazy."

“That’s my son... that’s my son...” The wounded man wept bitterly and held out his hand to the child’s body.

“No.They are all ghosts!They all became monsters!”The man raised his voice and screamed.

I looked at the body on the ground and looked at the body beside the figure of Han Yun.The thing reached out to the body, touched some blood, looked in front of him, and reached out again.This time, he caught something from his body.

The child's ghost was carried by him and floated in the air.

After a short period of sluggishness, the child's eyes moved and he looked at the person who killed himself.

He stared at the man, and there was more of a syringe formed by the necrosis in his hand, and pierced the man.

The man shouted, stepped back, turned his head, and looked around for something to attack himself.

His face gradually changed and became more and more fearful.

His strange movements also made the eyes around him strange.

There was still chaos on the upper floors, and from time to time there were screams and cries in the whole building.

Another man fell from the upper platform.This time it fell from a higher level, and a woman fell into the hall, both of them fell to the ground and kept twitching.The blood soon stained the marble floor.

I turned my head and looked up at the top, and saw no suspicious figure.

I kept walking and kept walking towards the man.

He already has a lot of stitches on him.Those who doubted him, saw his inexplicable torn clothes, and also grew fear.

It is a fear of the unknown.

The child smiled and raised his hand again.

I stood behind him and held his wrist.

The kids look back at me.

Han Yun's face also looked at me, there was no expression on his face.

I used my ability directly, the child was almost too late to think about what was going on, and the surprise of my face was still being caught, and suddenly disappeared.

I look at Han.

His faint figure also disappeared with the child, leaving no trace.

As I turned around, I looked at the child who had come out of the elevator.

He had been watching, and now he was on the look with me, taking a step back and immediately turning and running.

I looked up at the glass zenith on the top floor, sweeping through every floor.

On the second floor, the hysteria is the heaviest.

“Where are the stairs?”I asked the man who had been pushed to the wall by the boy.

He had a hole in his body, a black hole, a look of a godless appearance, and he pointed me in the direction.

“Please take the road.”I tugged the man’s arm.

He consciously resisted.

“I want to ask something.What’s going on here?”I easily caught this man.

He was really scared enough to kill the child, and it was estimated that he had used up all his strength.

The man was dragged by me and said in a hurry: "I don't know, I don't know!I was just... my daughter...” He had tears in his eyes, “my daughter killed my wife.”The first second was fine...we heard the cry.Not on this floor, but somewhere else.There is a lot of noise in the room.There are more children, and there are always children crying.But that . . . . it was the adults . . . what happened to us . . . . . . . . . . . .There are always children crying, adults cry.It’s always like that...”

He no longer resisted, but was immersed in his own grief.

“Then there’s the next room.There were a few wards, and there were also calls.The doctors and nurses went, and someone else looked at me.I also passed and saw nothing.Too many people.They don’t know what they are doing.It was like an anesthesia needle, anesthetized child.Then something happened again.One by one, the whole building is noisy.We closed the door.”

His tears fell on his feet, and he was almost all dragging on me when he went upstairs.

People kept running down the stairs, taking the kids, or not taking them.

There was no Han Yun’s face around the children.

I looked at the people who passed by myself and continued to listen to the man’s narrative.

“That’s when it was... the text told her mother to eat apples.”How did you care then?Her mother made her listen and quiet.The two of us were talking about what had happened, what to do, whether to go outside first...she...she...” The man choked, “She took the fruit knife and tucked it on her mom...she didn’t look like her anymore.”Not at all like.Her mother fell to the ground, and she kept on... When I grabbed her, she kicked me and hit me.I tied her to the bed to call the doctor.Outside... there’s a mess out there... a lot of kids, a lot of kids killing... they’re crazy.They're all crazy.They all became monsters."

The man covered his face with his hand and made a cry.

“My wife is dead.It was all blood...it was all blood... text, text by me...she asked me if I could cut her apples.Her mother lay there and she asked me for an apple to eat!I...I...I...I hit her...she died too...she was killed by me...I killed my daughter... no, no, I killed the monster.The monster killed my daughter.That's not my daughter."

The man seemed to be caught in a confused mood, clutching his face and making a fuss.

I took him to the second floor and looked down at him on his knees.

I let go of my hand and didn’t care about him anymore.

The second floor, as I expected, was very confusing.

There is blood everywhere.

The bodies of adults, the bodies of children, are everywhere.

The ghosts of several children gathered together, grinned, and chased a couple.There were a lot of hankers around them.

I caught one as they flew over me and wiped him straight away.

The rest of the kids and Han looked at it.

I look at them and don’t hide the fact that we can see them.

I saw their anger, no fear.

One of the boys rushed toward me, stopped by my hand.The next second, I erased all traces of existence.

A girl was cowardly and wanted to escape.But she ran away alone, and the others rushed over.

They just died and became ghosts, and they were just children, and they couldn’t talk about fighting.

I resolved them easily, and went on, a corner, into the office of some outpatient doctor.

It was messy in the office, but there was no blood.

I closed the door, but I couldn’t isolate the riots outside the door.

I pulled out the office chair, and as soon as I reached out, I grabbed the ghost of the girl hidden inside.

The girl screamed and her mouth snapped at my hand.

I didn’t hit her, I just carried her and put her on my desk.

Han Yun's figure was beside her, staring at me, his eyes full of malice, but it seemed that this was only so, without any means to attack me.

I stared at the little girl and patiently asked, “What’s your name?”

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