"Child... Did you think of a child before? No, I mean, do you envy a child and want to be a child?" I immediately remembered the commission that Aoba handled.

Han Yun appeared in front of him because of the little wish of an adult.

The problem is not whether you have ever had contact with dead children, but mentality and consciousness.

The child is the problem.

My sister looked at me, her face was still pale, and she nodded silently, and her movements were a little stiff.

I don’t know what my sister thought at that moment, but it must be that thought that made Han Yun’s illusory figure appear.

After all, my sister is already an adult. Although she is still a student, she is not that kind of child anymore. Han Yun has limited influence on her and limited places to make use of her, but for real children, Han Yun must have absolute advantages and influence.

I told my sister to wait in the ward and not to think about it anymore and just want to rush out.

My sister grabbed my hand.

"Don't be afraid, you just need not think about those..." I comforted.

"I want to go with you. Please, brother..." the sister said pitifully.

I really couldn't refuse her, so I could only repeatedly remind me, "Don't think about those things. When you get there, don't think about it, it's better not to see it."

The sister nodded and agreed.

But I think she probably can't do it.

Just like the client who appeared in the Aoye archive, the momentary envy and temporary sympathy may attract little devils, and sometimes there is no reason. As long as you are seen, you may be targeted and killed.

There is no reason to say, it can only be seen who is stronger.

My sister is by my side, so I can protect her. I am afraid that she will be attacked after she leaves me. I will be out of reach and I don’t know how to save her at that time.

Even if I have made up my mind to change the whole world and after changing the whole world, those who die because of supernatural powers will be resurrected, I don’t want to experience the death of my sister.

I held my sister's hand and pulled her out.

As soon as I entered the corridor, the nurse stood up and stopped me.

"I just sent my sister away." I made an excuse.

The nurse looked stern, "Mr. Lin, you should have a good rest. Just a few steps..."

The noise became louder, and there were crying and howling.

The sound was blurry and I couldn't hear clearly what it was saying.

I saw the nurse's face change, and the other nurses and doctors on duty at the nurse's desk were also a little uneasy.

There were many people standing in the corridor, and the noise was not less than outside. Because it was closer, the crowd was talking in a hurry. But even so, it could not completely cover the sound of grief and despair.

I feel something is wrong.

I have been much slower to perceive Yin Qi. I didn’t think there was anything in the pediatrics before, but now I feel the strong Yin Qi.

I felt a stern in my heart, and I pressed my sister's shoulder, "You stay here."

"Brother..." the sister blurted out, trying to reach out and hold me.

I had turned around, walked around the nurse, and ran towards the stairs.

"Hey! It's true!"

I heard the complaints and comments behind me, and did not stop.

There are also many people in the stairwell, but it is not like an elevator. Perhaps because it is full, it does not stop on the middle floor at all.

I squeezed in the stairs, shouting, passing through one person after another.

I kept complaining and cursing, and I didn't care about that. But this really hindered my progress as I went downstairs.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind and shouted, "My brother is in the ward over there! Please give in! Give me a chance!" Finally, I saw someone willing to give in to me.

Some kind-hearted people advised me not to be anxious, some enthusiastic people asked me what was going on over there, and some kindly reminded me not to rush in casually.

"... Maybe I met a madman and chopped people there."

"It may be a medical dispute."

The people who were huddling down the stairs slowly began to discuss.

I had already walked through the dense crowd and reached the first floor and accelerated my pace.

When you get outdoors, you can see the chaos there better.

Many people ran out, many rushed in. Some of them were carrying children, while the latter were all alone.

I glanced at the pediatrics building, and walked along the crowd, and followed the sporadic peers to cross the open door.

In an instant, I felt from the cold outdoors and entering the colder indoors.

This is not right in itself.

The central air conditioner should be turned on in the building. The air conditioner in the hospital is always so stuffy that it is uncomfortable.

But in this building, I could feel only the cold and cold yin energy.

I saw the population inside the building being so angry that the people who came in from outside with me were even more trembling, becoming extremely stiff and frightened.

Some people are also focused on their hearts, crying and shouting a name, and keep running.

I looked up.

Bang!

A figure fell freely in my sight.

He fell from the second floor and fell to the ground, spitting blood, but he didn't look dead.

He was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and looking at the platform on the second floor.

I looked up at that position and saw the child lying on the high guardrail with only half of his face exposed.

The guardrail has a gap, which is the type of middle baffle, but there are railings on the top and bottom.

From that gap, I saw a pair of eyes.

Those malicious eyes didn't look at me, they just stared at the man on the ground.

The man shivered and slowly moved his body, as if he was about to escape.

The child suddenly turned around and ran out of my field of vision.

I heard a harsh scream sounding around.

Those who were shocked by the man's fall just now looked in other directions.

There was a commotion in the glass wall elevator that you could see after entering the door.

Blood fell down the glass curtain wall.

There is also a human body that is close to the glass curtain wall.

After that pool of meat, two children were revealed, and Han Yun followed behind the child. He smiled, and the child smiled.

The elevator descended, leaving traces of bloody blood on the curtain wall.

The human figure was no longer visible in the pool of meat, leaving only blood on the wall.

When the elevator arrived at the first floor, the child walked out of it and disappeared from my field of view.

This time, the child quickly walked out from behind the wall, stood under the glass elevator, raised his head, looked at the traces of blood, as if he was looking at his masterpiece, with a smile on his face.

The whole hall was silent, and the people standing on the platform upstairs were also forcing their mouths. Everyone looked at the weird child in horror.

"ah!"

Another scream made people frightened.

I turned my gaze calmly, saw the terrified person, and also saw the man who fell from the building struggling on the ground. The child I saw before rode on him, holding the syringe in his hand, constantly waved his hand, and stabbed the needle into the man's body.

The adult man was not sure whether he was seriously injured or scared, and his struggle was very weak.

Finally, some onlookers reacted and rushed up to stop the child.

The child showed a fierce expression and shouted at the top of his throat, but the two adults grabbed their hands and feet and pressed them to the ground.

He struggled wildly, unlike that man. I saw his slender arms and legs breaking as a result.

Both adults were shocked and let go of their hands. They saw the child stubbornly squirming on the ground, trying to wield the syringe and attack the people around them.

Another man walked up to the child, with blood on his body, holding a twisted chair in his hand.
Chapter completed!