Chapter 17 The Truth Unveiled

"You brat, are you saying the Black-Clad Dean and the Red-Clad Dean have different abilities?" the Evil God Right Hand asked Shen Wei after a moment of contemplation.

"That's right. The Red-Clad Dean's ability is to devour mental will and materialize the fear in people's hearts into reality. The Black-Clad Dean's ability is to split human minds and distort human cognition. In fact, this mental hospital has always been under his control, and it's also been sealed off by him. He has been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to weaken the Red-Clad Dean. Li Xueyuan and his group probably fell for it and will be used by him..."

Thinking of this, Shen Wei's face became extremely ugly.

"You brat, what do you mean by that?"

"Qingshan Mental Hospital is about to change..."

As Shen Wei spoke, he walked towards the exit of the underground laboratory.

When leaving, in one of the experimental pods, Shen Wei also saw a corpse that had just died.

It was a short-haired man in his twenties, his eyes wide open, bleeding from all seven orifices.

"This is Li Xueyuan's companion? I didn't expect him to die here. It seems he violated some rule and was killed by an illusion in the experimental pod..."

Shen Wei didn't observe any further. He quickened his pace, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible, after all, the rules said he had to leave the underground New Therapy Clinic before 6 o'clock.

Because Shen Wei was trapped in an illusion, he couldn't grasp the concept of time very well. When he reached the exit, the metal door at the exit was slowly closing.

Shen Wei's heart sank when he saw this, and he started running faster.

"Faster, faster, faster, I can't be trapped here, otherwise I'll surely die..."

Finally, at the critical moment, Shen Wei lunged and passed through the remaining gap in the metal door.

"That was close!"

Shen Wei patted his chest with lingering fear, calming his tense mood.

Then he cautiously walked upstairs. Just as he reached the corner of the stairs, he vaguely sensed that someone might be hiding there.

"Who's there? Come out!"

Shen Wei whispered.

"Don't be nervous, brother! It's me, Li Xueyuan..."

Li Xueyuan walked out from the corner with his hands raised. He was wearing a white coat and looked at Shen Wei with a wry smile:

"Brother, what a keen sense..."

"Why are you wearing a doctor's uniform? Has your plan really started?..."

Shen Wei's expression changed, and he couldn't help asking.

"Brother Shen! What are you talking about? I don't understand..."

Li Xueyuan put down his hands, looking at Shen Wei with a blank expression!

"You brat, be careful!"

"Empty-handed catch a blade..."

Shen Wei's Evil God Right Hand shouted sharply, and then moved like lightning, two flying sleeve arrows were caught in his hand.

"Li Xueyuan, you really joined the Black-Clad Dean's side? No, you are not Li Xueyuan. You are a patient in a red-striped patient uniform split from Li Xueyuan's body by the Black-Clad Dean, that's why you are wearing a white coat to cover it up..."

Shen Wei, who was originally glaring at Li Xueyuan, now revealed a look of sudden realization.

"You are really smart, but smart people generally don't live long..."

"He's right, you won't live long, why don't you let me live for you..."

A familiar voice suddenly appeared behind Shen Wei. He recognized that it was his own voice. Shen Wei turned his head slightly and looked back, behind him was himself wearing a blue doctor's coat. A pincer attack from both sides was extremely unfavorable for him.

At the same time, the roar of a monster suddenly came from the pharmacy on the first floor.

"You used the Chosen Ones to snatch sedatives, it seems you really want to attack the Red-Clad Dean..."

Shen Wei's expression sank, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"It seems you have seen through the relationship between the Black-Clad Dean and the Red-Clad Dean, and also know their respective weaknesses. That's right, injecting sedatives to make yourself no longer afraid is the way to deal with the Red-Clad Dean. But now it's too late, things have become a foregone conclusion..."

Li Xueyuan's split consciousness showed a crazy smile on his face, and he slowly approached Shen Wei.

"Xiao Zhi, get him out of here..."

Shen Wei took out the black-covered Book of Wisdom from the Strange Ring and threw it into the air.

"Roger that, boss, watch me deal with this jerk..."

The Book of Wisdom suddenly opened, floating in the air by itself, and then suddenly sucked Li Xueyuan's split consciousness into the book.

"Come on, let's swim in the sea of knowledge together..."

"What is this thing? Damn it, let me go..."

Li Xueyuan's split consciousness frantically struggled, but he couldn't escape the Book of Wisdom's mad suction.

"Why don't you attack me?"

Shen Wei looked at his consciousness split body with interest and asked.

"Because I have something I want to talk to you about..."

Shen Wei's split consciousness took off his mask, revealing a face exactly like Shen Wei's, but with a strange smile on his face.

"Oh, then tell me..."

Shen Wei said with a half-smile.

A moment later, Shen Wei left here.

"You brat, what did that guy whisper in your ear just now? You two looked like you were up to no good, like two old rascals..."

The Evil God Right Hand asked with great curiosity.

"Weren't you eavesdropping just now?..."

Shen Wei looked at him with disdain.

The Evil God Right Hand stopped awkwardly in mid-air: "Your voices were too quiet, I didn't hear clearly..."

"Oh!... I won't tell you, I'll hold it in until you die..."

"You son of a..."

Seeing his Evil God Right Hand being frustrated, a feeling of revenge welled up, making Shen Wei feel quite comfortable.

Shen Wei's Evil God Right Hand kept pestering Shen Wei, and the two argued all the way to the pharmacy. At this time, the pharmacy was already a mess, and all the sedatives had been snatched away. The female nurse who managed the pharmacy also fell in a pool of blood.

Shen Wei squatted down and checked her breath, and found that she was still breathing.

Shen Wei helped her up and gave her an injection of epinephrine.

A trace of blood appeared on the female nurse's pale face, and her spirit improved a lot: "Doctor Shen, quickly stop them, they are going to hurt the Red-Clad Dean..."

"Hey, don't deceive yourself anymore, you and I both know that we are just mental patients, the Red-Clad Dean was created by us, and it's time for all this to end..."

Shen Wei said softly, holding the female nurse.

"Are we just going to let go of the pain they inflicted on us? There are only 8 mental patients left in the entire Qingshan Hospital, they won't let you go either, they won't let go of any opportunity to weaken the Red-Clad Dean, cough cough..."

The female nurse's emotions were a little agitated, and she coughed up a lot of blood from her mouth.