PDLP Chapter 170 Hunting
Chapter 170 Hunting
Lin Hun quickly shook his head to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind:
"No! That shouldn't happen. These patients don't even have basic consciousness and shouldn't have such feelings."
But Lin Hun still couldn't help looking at the corpse on the sword. Some things, once you think of them, will be like a leech attached to your bones and you will never forget them, you may even associate them unconsciously.
"Forget it, they're going to die anyway, why think so much?" Lin Hun snapped his fingers, and two balls of fire sent the two patients away.
Although the idea was still in my mind, it slowly fell silent without any objects to stimulate it.
Lin Hun walked into the dark ward alone without extinguishing the flame of the sword. Unlike the lights outside on the stair railings, the room was pitch black and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.
"It's too dark inside the hospital. Even if it's used as a research site, such a dark environment should not be used for research."
“Or is this actually the patient’s impression of the hospital?”
Thanks to Kos's guidance, Lin Hun gradually began to consider the situation in the dream with the thoughts of a superior.
With the help of flames for lighting, Lin Hun stood on tiptoe, stepped over the bottles and jars thrown on the ground, and looked at the six beds in the room.
The messy beds and dirty sheets and quilt covers meant that they must have been owned by someone before.
"Where are all the patients here? Even if we count the three patients outside the house, there should still be one less than the two inside the house."
Lin Hun used the tip of his sword to pierce the beds one by one from a distance. These beds were just the simplest iron frames welded with a few hollow steel bars. Both the bed straps and quilts were just a thin layer of sheets. Lin Hun's sword blade easily pierced through them. For safety, he even pierced into the darkness under the bed to check.
After Lin Hun's second ravage, the room became even more messy:
"There are several more doors after this. It looks like there should be some answers inside. But I have to be more careful this time."
Lin Hun walked out of the ward and pushed open the second ward. It seemed that he heard some noise from outside. Before Lin Hun could try, a sharp scream came from right in front of the door. Lin Hun was so scared that he couldn't help but shiver, and his feet slowed down a bit. Then three or five black shadows in the door took advantage of the situation and rushed towards Lin Hun at the door.
However, the door was very small and only wide enough for one person to pass through. Although these patients were in a hurry, they lined up in an orderly manner in the chaos and rushed forward one after another.
Lin Hun held the sword horizontally above his head and watched helplessly as the patients inserted their heads into the sword one by one.
The first one to be penetrated felt pain and immediately realized something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but the second one didn't feel anything. He charged into the first one's vest like a bull and penetrated his entire head.
As a result, when the second patient felt pain, the third one took over. Among the five patients, only the last one escaped successfully because there was no one behind him.
Without giving him a chance to be happy, Lin Hun held up the four patients and thrust his sword forward:
"What are you looking at? A family must be complete."
In less than a moment, all the patients in the ward had been neatly impaled on Lin Hun's sword.
Lin Hun held his forehead helplessly, looking at the patient who was still struggling on the sword. Even now, he still felt a little stomachache when he recalled the scene at that time. If his stomach was still useful:
“I never thought I would see such a scene in my lifetime.”
"But I'm sorry, I'm a bit in a hurry." Without provoking them, Lin Hun used the best firepower from the beginning based on the examples of the previous patients, and focused directly from the beginning, which brought them a little comfort in their nightmares.
After the demons danced wildly, five more ashes appeared.
Lin Hun was originally planning to start exploring the next ward, but suddenly a voice in his heart persuaded him:
“What if there’s something good in this house?”
As a result, Lin Hun really fell for it and walked into the door with curiosity. He was really surprised.
The sudden sound of breaking wind overhead was beyond Lin Hun's expectations:
“There’s actually another one hidden on his head!?”
Faced with a situation where he had no time to swing his sword, Lin Hun used the undead's amazing wisdom and said, "Don't worry about anything! Just get out of here!"
Lin Hun lunged forward and rolled, narrowly avoiding the attack from above.
After pulling away from him, Lin Hun stood up and turned his body to look at the door. He dragged the sticky slime, no, it should be the head.
Is walking towards me relentlessly.
However, since he had no legs and could only crawl, his speed was quite slow. Lin Hun stepped forward to avoid the attack on his head and stabbed him away with a sword.
Looking at the head that stopped moving under the sword, Lin Hun couldn't help but imagine what would have happened if he hadn't dodged it:
"It looks like it's right on top of my head. Doesn't that mean if it hits my head it will just wrap around my head!"
"Hiss——" Lin Hun took a breath of cold air and couldn't help shivering, "Isn't this head-wrapped head a bit too outrageous?"
Lin Hun summed up the experience of entering the ward this time. Although he did not gain anything important, he learned about a new type of patient, at least the third ward. After dealing with the patient at the door, Lin Hun was no longer in a hurry to go in. Instead, he looked up from outside to inside and thoroughly examined the ceiling to make sure there was nothing inside before entering.
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In the fourth room, Lin Hun looked inside from the outside and used the firelight to see more thoroughly. The palms of his hands holding the weapon could not help but make a "creaking" sound.
Heads, countless heads, piled up haphazardly like bags of garbage.
No, maybe in the eyes of the guys in the church these things that didn't succeed are just garbage.
Countless heads on the wall were nailed to the wall by a huge steel spike and hung high up like pork. These heads had lost their ups and downs, and only the black and red bloodstains left on the wall witnessed their passing.
Before entering the house, Lin Hun looked up at the ceiling and made sure that there was nothing inside before coming in.
Most of the heads here had lost their undulations and were limp like a puddle of mud. Only a few still retained some undulations. Feeling Lin Hun's movements, they only bulged slightly towards Lin Hun's position and then collapsed weakly.
Lin Hun walked between these heads. Each head represented a person who had been tortured. He thought that after experiencing the game, he had some understanding of the church's cruelty:
"But now it seems that I thought too highly of these church guys."
"What on earth do they regard human life as?"
Lin Hun fell into extreme rage, and flames enveloped the entire room, turning it into an endless hell. However, perhaps this was a relief for the patient.
When the discarded head disappeared, the entire wall lost a layer of its outer shell under the scorching flames, leaving only a charred area.
Lin Hun then extinguished the flame, but the flame on the blade showed that he was not so calm inside.
"It seems that these organizations have betrayed humanity in their pursuit of sublimation." Lin Hun decided to use the church's means to retaliate against the church's evil deeds against humanity.
"Tonight, Lin Hun joins the hunt."