Chapter 805: Eating Is a Kind of Loneliness and Also a Kind of Bitterness! (Please Subscribe and Vote for Me)

Seeing everyone looking at him with expectation and doubt, Jones told the story again.

That is to say, he gave a rough outline of the process, but he did not say that he played the role of a pervert and dismembered the corpses with a middle-aged man, and made the corpses into furniture.

He adapted it into a story of him fighting wits and courage with the middle-aged man, and finally rescued a powerful colleague, and the colleague defeated the perverted murderer.

There is no flaw in this story, and the corpse of the middle-aged man in it can also show that most of what Jones said is fine.

The mentally ill security guard is very smart, and he suddenly said: "Why don't you ask that doctor colleague to come with you?"

In his opinion, the natives and weird here are very powerful. Isn't Jones's doctor colleague a big shot with such strength?

You know, the mentally ill fighter is only the strongest in their team, but he is considered a second-rate guy in the abandoned mental hospital. He was almost beaten to death when facing the weird doctor.

Not to mention that now that we have reached this copy, the difficulty has increased greatly.

So it is definitely a good thing to have a strong supporter.

Jones sighed and replied, "He was spitting blood while talking to me. It looks like he's dying."

Do you think I didn't expect it? I'm a professional sucker.

You haven't seen that guy at the end of his strength. Just dealing with the middle-aged man has consumed more strength than his body can handle.

Here Jones is referring to his ring. The power on the ring is very terrifying. The flat-headed doctor's broken arm was probably restored with the help of the ring.

Even if Jones is not a real doctor, he can see that if the flat-headed doctor doesn't find a way to treat him, he will definitely die.

The world of ghost stories will not let the Chosen get such a powerful teammate so easily.

Unless the Chosen can find a way to deal with the middle-aged man by himself, then the flat-headed doctor can help the Chosen pass the next level.

But then again, the Chosen who can deal with the middle-aged man probably doesn't need such a helper.

It was late, and the rain was still falling outside, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

It took Jones a lot of time just to crack this.

Next, Jones had to wait for his teammates to rest for a while, that is, the mentally ill fighter who had just recovered and another mentally ill teammate would recover, and then he could look for the next room to explore.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Jones felt more and more uncomfortable, so he picked up the tableware made of unknown materials and started eating.

This scared his teammates, and the mentally ill security guard quickly stopped Jones and said, "Isn't this made by the perverted killer? How dare you eat it!"

In his opinion, the room was full of terrible things, and he would die if he was not careful.

Jones smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, I just haven't eaten meat for a long time, and I'm a doctor. I didn't get poisoned just now."

Because he knew that the middle-aged man who protected him until his death would not poison it here.

His statement was indeed a bit pretentious, but it was reasonable.

Jones just didn't want to waste the middle-aged man's last bit of kindness.

However, the other teammates really didn't dare to eat it, so they picked up the compressed biscuits they brought with them and started eating.

Jones didn't know whether the food he ate was delicious or not, but he felt a little bitter in his heart.

After the psychopathic fighter stood up, the team walked out of the room.

As for the imprisoned people inside, they have been tortured to the point that they have no fighting power, and releasing them will only cause trouble.

According to Jones's idea, if they resolve this crisis and the mental hospital resumes operation, they will bring these people for treatment. This is also the only thing he can do as a doctor in the mental hospital.

Other Chosen Ones may not say this, after all, they will leave directly after solving the problem.

But Jones can't. Jones has teammates around him. As long as his teammates ask, he must have an explanation.

However, the difference is that other Chosen Ones are scheming when they say this, while Jones is simply sighing, as if he wants to do something to make up for his inner guilt.

The mentally ill teammates all looked at each other, thinking: At this time, Dr. Jones still has a heart to save the dying and the wounded?

This made them admire Jones even more.

There is no furniture covered with white cloth in the corridors above the 5th floor.

It seems that the danger is much less, but Jones can analyze it from another perspective.

In other words, the 5th floor and above is not the territory of the middle-aged man. It seems that there are things more terrifying than him, so he dare not go up.

It was still raining outside the window, and the night was like a heavy curtain, covering the whole world in darkness.

The occasional lightning flashed, instantly illuminating the building, but quickly fell into deeper darkness.

The deafening sound of thunder, accompanied by the dense sound of rain hitting the glass, created a depressing and weird atmosphere.

Jones and his teammates walked in the dim corridor, and the old-fashioned flashlight in their hands was the only light source.

At this time, the flashlight of a mentally ill patient who was exploring the way ahead suddenly began to flicker.

It scared everyone around.

The mentally ill security guard frowned and said, "Hold it steady, don't scare us."

The mentally ill patient explained, "It's none of my business. I held it very steady, and you can see that the flashlight is fully charged, but I don't know why it started flickering."

While they were studying the flashlight, Jones had a bad premonition.

Because he knew that there must be something wrong when things go against their expectations.

Remember that when they came to the second floor, they saw the randomly spliced ​​corpse.

Then they came to the home of the perverted murderer. I don’t know what the flashlight light this time indicates.

Jones remembered Zhang Yangqing’s instructions and followed Zhang Yangqing’s method to find a room with living people.

There was nothing unusual on the 6th floor for the time being. There was a room with living people on the 7th floor, but the people inside did not intend to open the door. Instead, when Jones knocked on the door, they scolded Jones to get out quickly, otherwise they would kill Jones.

Jones heard that this might not be the place he was looking for, so he continued to go up.

When he came to the 8th floor, he encountered another room with an open door.

This time, a woman opened the door, who looked like a housewife.

Her expression was very gentle, and her hair was tied up.

At first glance, she was the kind of aborigine who stayed at home as a good mother.

Many of the Chosen Ones who saw her thought she was the most beautiful flower in this dark world.

When the Chosen Ones asked if they could go in, she hesitated for a moment and agreed to their request.

It looked normal, just like an ordinary person facing a stranger.

When the two mentally ill teammates were about to go in, Jones said, "Madam, to be honest, we are doctors from the mental hospital next door. We have a mental patient escaping. Did you see it?"