161: The ghost is hidden in the object! The purpose of the tape!

Watching Wu Tian's figure disappear into the blood-stained giant 'wardrobe', the Dragon Country Fans in the bullet chat instantly felt their hearts clench.

Although Wu Tian had experience fighting ghosts in Peach Blossom Garden before!

But... this time, it was a ghost from Kimchi Country.

The ghosts transformed from Kimchi Country people were brain-damaged!

That was truly terrifying!

Under such brain damage, how could any eggs remain unbroken?

... "Boss?!"

"Brother Tian!"

A loud sound of a cabinet door closing suddenly echoed in the quiet Mental Hospital, and then, to Zhang Meng and the fatty's disbelief... Wu Tian, who had just entered the cabinet, was directly shut inside by the cabinet!

It was as if Wu Tian had walked into the mouth of a man-eating beast.

And was then swallowed whole by the latter.

"..."

"Damn it!"

"Forget about the Dean and Huang Shulang (Weasel)!"

"Even this damn cabinet dares to make a move now?"

A wave of hostility instantly surged across the fatty's face.

He picked up the dual-purpose flashlight in his hand and smashed it towards the cabinet door.

"..."

"Bang!"

The hard alloy tail of the dual-purpose flashlight heavily struck the dark red wardrobe door, emitting a dull thud.

However... the expected scene of the door panel shattering did not occur.

Instead, the flashlight in the fatty's hand let out a faint cracking sound of plastic under the heavy impact.

The fatty was startled.

He immediately lowered his head, using the flashlight's beam to look at the flashlight in his hand.

"Hiss..."

At this sight, the fatty instantly gasped.

"What the heck..."

"What material is this cabinet made of? The cabinet door is fine, but the flashlight cracked?"

"..."

As he spoke, the fatty couldn't help but reach out and touch the part of the cabinet door that had just been hit by the tail of his flashlight, feeling a chill to the touch.

Moreover... it really only had the texture of wood.

Even!

As the fatty ran his hand over the cabinet door, the dark red paint on it was still flaking off.

This was clearly a decaying, dilapidated appearance!

How... could it withstand an alloy's blow?

The fatty was dumbfounded.

He stared at the cabinet in front of him, momentarily at a loss for what to do.

"..."

"Oh?"

"You want to trap me inside?"

"The position of the hole points to my heart, are you..."

"Trying to dig out my heart?"

Just as the fatty was at his wit's end and Zhang Meng was looking for a large object to violently break open the cabinet door.

Wu Tian's faint voice sounded from inside the cabinet.

"Next..."

"Clang clang!"

Wu Tian reached out and lightly knocked on the cabinet from inside.

His tone was disdainful.

"You think this rotten piece of wood can seal me inside?"

"Are you underestimating me, Wu Tian?"

"I think you're like a toad kissing a frog, ugly but playing fancy!"

"..."

"Buzz!"

As Wu Tian's mocking voice fell, the entire long, lacquer-red cabinet began to tremble wildly in Zhang Meng and the fatty's sight.

"Clatter..."

"Clatter!"

Then... the sound of the giant cabinet shaking on the cold concrete floor was incessant.

At this moment!

It seemed as if this cabinet had come to life, and hearing Wu Tian's contemptuous words, it instantly became enraged!

Whoosh... a sound of soaring was heard.

The cabinet actually flew up from the ground, to the disbelief of the fatty and Zhang Meng.

Then, with a 'clang', it slammed into the ceiling above!

Then... just as the fatty and Zhang Meng merely thought the cabinet was only trying to knock Wu Tian unconscious inside... "Buzz buzz buzz!"

The sound of a chainsaw starting up immediately followed from inside the cabinet!

"Crack!"

Wood splinters from the cabinet's surface flew everywhere, and a sharp, blood-stained half-saw blade... extended out from the cabinet.

And the cabinet's 'jumping up and down' movements did not stop!

Like a juicer.

It wanted to churn Wu Tian inside into powder!

Enraged, they no longer wanted Wu Tian's heart; they wanted Wu Tian dead... minced into meat paste!

... "Holy shit!"

The fatty's mouth instantly fell open as he watched the giant red wardrobe, soaring up and down, shaking constantly, as if it were plugged into electricity.

He uttered a vulgarity without any refinement.

And Zhang Meng, beside him, was also stunned by the sudden sight!

"What should we do?"

The fatty urgently asked Zhang Meng beside him.

"Sister Meng..."

"Sister Meng?"

"..."

The fatty was startled; not hearing Zhang Meng's reply, he immediately turned his head, looking for her.

Suddenly!

He saw Zhang Meng rushing towards them, carrying a giant iron bed frame.

The fatty was dumbfounded.

"Sister Meng, what are you... doing?"

"..."

"What the hell am I doing?"

Zhang Meng glared at the fatty fiercely, pulling the giant iron bed frame beside her and walking directly to the bouncing wardrobe.

Without a word, she swung her arm in a full circle and smashed it down towards the dark red cabinet.

"Bang!"

A loud crash!

The giant iron bed frame, carried by Zhang Meng's immense inertia, was directly slammed onto the dark red cabinet.

"Bang!"

A loud, muffled sound echoed within the quiet Mental Hospital.

Then... "Crack..."

The seemingly indestructible dark red wardrobe suddenly emitted a dull, shattering sound!

Moreover... with the sound.

The entire cabinet, which had been bouncing non-stop in the room, suddenly stopped moving!

"..."

The fatty was dumbfounded!

He watched Zhang Meng, who was lightly wiping sweat and dragging the iron bed frame back again, intending to smash it towards the dark red cabinet, and his mouth twitched.

"Sister Meng..."

"Sister Meng, what are you doing?"

"..."

"Are you blind!"

Zhang Meng glared at him fiercely.

"Didn't you see Brother Tian is still inside? Smash this damned cabinet and rescue my Brother Tian!"

"If Brother Tian doesn't come out, can we get out alive?"

As she spoke... Zhang Meng had already pulled the cabinet a sufficient distance, and once again mustered all her strength, swinging the cabinet towards the now motionless dark red wardrobe!

This time... Zhang Meng's recklessness directly instilled fear in the dark red cabinet.

Clunk, clunk!

The cabinet no longer bounced up and down, but moved around the entire room.

Clunk... the continuous thudding sound on the ground indicated its unrest!

Where the hell are people like this?

Isn't it always magic defeating magic?

How come this woman just charged in without a word?

"..."

However!

Whoosh!

A violent whooshing sound was heard.

Before the dark red wardrobe could run a few steps... "Clang!"

The giant iron bed frame once again slammed into the dark red cabinet.

"Crack..."

A shocking scene appeared!

The cabinet, which had been incredibly hard and bouncing around just moments ago, was directly smashed with a huge hole by Zhang Meng's two consecutive impacts.

"..."

"Nice!"

The fatty's eyes lit up.

He shouted excitedly at Zhang Meng!

"Sister Meng is awesome!"

"Awesome!"

"The cabinet that even the boss couldn't open, you opened it!"

"So strong!"

"Indeed!"

"Magic defeating magic is all a lie; only unique recklessness is the way!"

"..."

"You're full of crap..."

"Only magic can defeat magic!"

Suddenly!

Just as the fatty was frantically showering Zhang Meng with praise... a somewhat weak voice sounded in the room.

"Hmm?"

The fatty was startled.

Only then did he manage to look towards the broken wardrobe.

At this sight... the smile on the fatty's face froze.

Through the broken cabinet door, chainsaw parts were scattered all over the floor, and Wu Tian was lying sprawled in the cabinet, looking at Zhang Meng with a complicated expression.

He opened his mouth.

But didn't know what to say.

"..."

"It... it worked?"

Although Wu Tian looked very disheveled now, and although it seemed Wu Tian had suffered greatly!

But... at least the result was good, wasn't it?

A satisfied smile appeared on Zhang Meng's cheeks.

It turned out... in this ghost-filled environment, she wasn't useless after all; she still had a chance to shine!

See, she just saved Brother Tian!

"..."

"Why are you two staring blankly?"

Watching one busy being shocked, and the other busy with a confident smile... Wu Tian's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He said to the two of them, somewhat weakly.

"Aren't you going to help me up?"

"..."

"Oh, oh!"

Hearing Wu Tian speak, Zhang Meng and the fatty finally reacted.

They quickly walked towards Wu Tian.

Helping him up from the broken wardrobe.

"Boss!"

"Congratulations on your escape, happy to be alive after the disaster!"

"Right!"

Zhang Meng also smiled and nodded.

"Good thing I'm clever, and good thing I acted decisively!"

"Brother Tian!"

"You don't need to thank me!"

Then... Zhang Meng showed Wu Tian a shy expression, seemingly expecting Wu Tian's praise.

However!

Wu Tian instantly reached out and twisted Zhang Meng's beautiful face.

Making her wince in pain.

"Thank you?"

Wu Tian's very hair tips were twitching.

"I had already dismantled that damned chainsaw into parts, I had already escaped danger, this cabinet had already become a simple and ordinary cabinet."

"I was about to come out!"

"But you... attacked the cabinet, attacked me who was about to come out!"

"Do you know?"

Wu Tian suppressed the nausea from being violently bumped around.

He said to Zhang Meng.

"Those two hits from you knocked me out!"

"And I still have to thank you!"

"..."

Zhang Meng was startled.

Then, she sheepishly reached out and removed Wu Tian's hand from her face, giving him an awkward smile.

"Hehe..."

"It's nothing!"

"Brother Tian, you don't need to thank me!"

"It was just a small effort!"

"Hehe, a small effort..."

Wu Tian: ...Shaking his head, Wu Tian slowly recovered from the shock of the impact. After rubbing his head again, he stood up from the ground.

He didn't blame Zhang Meng anymore.

After all... Zhang Meng's intention was to save him.

Although the method was a bit rough... but!

A little recklessness is good!

Reckless women have big breasts!

After glancing at Zhang Meng, Wu Tian turned his head again.

He seriously analyzed to the fatty and Zhang Meng.

"..."

"Just now, a ghost was attached to the chainsaw that appeared in the cabinet. It kept muttering 'Give me your heart!' 'Kill you!' in its mouth..."

"But!"

Wu Tian said with a frown.

"I didn't have time to interrogate this thing about who it was or where it came from."

"I guess..."

Wu Tian said, stroking his chin.

"This ghost attached to the chainsaw has some connection to the experiments of that year. Perhaps... this ghost is one of the people who conducted human experiments back then, which is why it stubbornly remained in this chainsaw after death."

"Then..."

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up.

"What information did you get from this ghost?"

"..."

Wu Tian slowly shook his head.

He sighed.

"None."

"Alas..."

"Time was too short just now; I didn't get a chance to ask before I made it vanish into thin air!"

"..."

"..."

The fatty and Zhang Meng exchanged glances.

They both noticed the constant twitching at the corners of each other's eyes.

"Never mind!"

"Let's look at other things to see if there are any clues!"

"..."

Wu Tian shook his head.

He turned his head and, using the light from the fatty's flashlight.

He observed the entire room.

Actually, at first, all the objects were still in their original places without any movement, and the wardrobe's anomaly only erupted after he walked into it.

Wu Tian reached out and touched the cold iron bed frame.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Does that... mean there's also a ghost attached to this iron bed frame?

"Oh?"

"Let's try it!"

He acted on the thought!

This was Wu Tian's principle.

"Try what?"

The fatty was startled and asked Wu Tian.

Wu Tian didn't answer him, but demonstrated what he was going to do with his actions.

"Creak..."

Amidst a series of groans under unbearable weight,

Wu Tian lay directly on the cold iron-frame bed.

He waved to Zhang Meng, who was dumbfounded beside him.

"Come!"

"Little Meng Meng."

"Put this headband on me."

As he spoke,

Wu Tian licked his lips,

eagerly saying,

"This time I'll be gentler and try to get something out of its mouth."

"..."

"Why are you just standing there?"

"Hurry up!"

Seeing that Zhang Meng beside him wasn't moving, Wu Tian urged her again.

"Really..."

"Do I really have to put it on?"

Zhang Meng looked at Wu Tian and confirmed again.

"Yes!"

"Just put it on, don't hesitate!"

"Okay... okay!"

Zhang Meng nodded.

He stood directly above Wu Tian's head, slowly grasped the cold headband, and slowly pushed it down onto Wu Tian's head!

"Clunk!"

With a soft click,

Wu Tian's head was firmly fixed to the metal bed frame by the headband, which was stained with countless dark bloodstains.

A wave of icy coldness immediately struck!

The world instantly darkened!

It seemed... as if even Wu Tian's soul would be frozen!

..."Is this Host brain-damaged?"

"He clearly knows there's a terrifying ghost on every item, yet he still lies down on the iron-frame bed?"

"Tsk tsk..."

"Indeed!"

"Only people from our Kimchi Country have brains; these Dragon Country people have no brains at all!"

"Yeah!"

"Who's to say?"

"I originally thought this Host could last a few more days in our Kimchi Country's most terrifying Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital!"

"Didn't expect it, haha, plans can't keep up with changes!"

"Nothing can beat the speed of seeking death!"

"What a pathetic thing!"

"..."

Listening to this group of Kimchi Country people who didn't dare to say much when things were going well, but jumped out to complain once things turned bad,

the Fans from Dragon Country immediately couldn't stand it!

A place as small as a fart, where did they get the confidence to babble here?

They immediately pulled out their keyboards.

And started fighting with these Kimchi Country people again.

"People from your Kimchi Country have brains?"

"Haha..."

"This is truly the funniest joke I've ever heard; you seem to have forgotten about your Kimchi Country people going to Gonjiam for an expedition three years ago and being completely wiped out!"

"Moreover..."

The Dragon Country Fans directly stabbed a knife into the Kimchi Country people's lungs.

"Is this place being your Kimchi Country's most terrifying place something to be proud of?"

"Stupid dog!"

"This will be your greatest shame!"

"..."

"Haha!"

"Brothers, don't mind them, these idiots are making me laugh to death!"

"When things are going well, they all act like grandsons; when things turn bad, they all frantically show off their intelligence!"

"To be fair,"

"my Brother Tian just lay down and hasn't done anything yet."

"And you've already predicted it?"

"If you're so amazing, why don't your Kimchi Country people go fortune-telling?"

"Dumb chickens!"

"..."

"Haha..."

"Brothers, stop spraying!"

"I just heard a piece of news: the American aircraft carrier has arrived in Bohai Bay again, preparing to bombard the capital of Kimchi Country."

"Come, come, come!"

"The betting is open!"

"Brothers, guess how many shells the capital of Kimchi Country can withstand?"

"When will they surrender?"

"Emmmm..."

A Dragon Country Fan, after much deliberation, sent a guess in the bullet chat.

"Zero shells, probably!"

"After all..."

"Kimchi Country is a country without backbone, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Usually, trash-talking is fine, but when they really encounter trouble, won't they instantly kneel?"

"..."

"Makes sense!"

..."Hmph!"

Park Yisheng, sitting in the office and watching the live broadcast, naturally saw the bullet comments from the Dragon Country Fans on the screen and immediately snorted coldly.

A cold light flashed in his gloomy eyes.

"Go ahead and jump!"

Park Yisheng took a satisfying puff of his cigar.

"Haha..."

"When our Kimchi Country's special forces enter Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital later..."

"You won't be laughing anymore!"

"Haha..."

"Oh, right!"

Speaking of this,

Park Yisheng turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yu behind him.

He asked her,

"Little Yu Yu!"

"Where are our Kimchi Country's prides now, and when can they enter Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital?"

"..."

Upon hearing Park Yisheng use a nickname only used in certain situations, Jiang Yu's cheeks immediately flushed crimson.

She lowered her head and replied,

"Yisheng, my sweetie."

"Our special forces are already on their way to Gonjiam."

"They'll reach the foot of the mountain in another five minutes!"

"At that time, following your command, they can instantly eliminate that ignorant little Host!"

"..."

"Good!"

Park Yisheng slowly nodded.

Smiling contentedly, he squinted and reached out to pull Jiang Yu into his arms.

Gently stroking her beautiful hair,

he whispered in her ear,

"The intense and exciting battle is about to begin."

"Shall we..."

Park Yisheng chuckled.

"...also have some intense and exciting fun?"

"..."

Jiang Yu's face was crimson.

She nodded gently,

and replied in a voice as soft as a mosquito's,

"Mmm!"

"Hahahaha..."

"Come!"

Park Yisheng lay down on the sofa, giving Jiang Yu an encouraging look.

Jiang Yu was startled.

Then she showed a shy look.

Slowly, she lowered her head.

Suddenly!

"Beep beep beep!"

Just as the storm was about to break, Jiang Yu's phone in her pocket rang urgently.

Jiang Yu's expression changed.

Friendly reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may result in the loss of reading progress. Please save your "Bookshelf" and "Reading History" in time (screenshots are recommended). We apologize for any inconvenience caused!

Amidst Park Yitian's impatience, Jiang Yu opened her phone and quickly glanced at it!

And it was this hasty glance... that made Jiang Yu's body stiffen.

Her rosy complexion instantly turned pale, and the hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly.

"..."

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Jiang Yu, whose expression seemed off,

Park Yisheng's face also stiffened.

He asked her,

"Representative..."

"You..."

"You'd better see for yourself!"

As she spoke,

Jiang Yu handed her phone to Park Yisheng.

Park Yisheng was stunned.

Then he also looked at his phone screen!

Upon seeing it!

Park Yisheng also froze!

After a long while... Park Yisheng erupted in thunderous rage, shouting and yelling in the office!

"Bullshit!"

"What the hell kind of five-spice spicy beef bullshit!"

"This aircraft carrier is American?"

"It's already sailed into Bohai Bay, how can it be American?"

"This is clearly from Dragon Country!"

"Damn it!"

Park Yisheng rubbed his face in annoyance.

"But..."

Jiang Yu, standing by, cautiously interjected,

"But there are no traces on this aircraft carrier that prove it's from Dragon Country, and... they communicated with us entirely in English!"

"Your Excellency, Representative, you..."

Slap!

Jiang Yu's words were cut short.

Park Yisheng directly slapped her across the face.

He cursed angrily,

"What the hell do you know!"

"They say they're Americans, so they're Americans?"

"Bohai Bay is Dragon Country's territory!"

"They've already sailed here, and you still say it's not?"

"Are you a spy sent by Dragon Country!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

"..."

Jiang Yu froze.

Looking at Park Yisheng, who had just been saying 'let's have an intense battle', she walked to the side, feeling wronged, not daring to say another word!

"Hmph..."

Park Yisheng, now quiet, his eyes flashed with cold light.

"This is our Kimchi Country's territory!"

"Inciting conflict would be a world problem!"

"Dragon Country..."

"I don't believe you dare to do this!"

"Jiang Yu!"

Park Yisheng said in a firm tone!

"Tell the special forces that once they reach Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital, they are to immediately enter and kill Wu Tian and the other two, quickly!"

"Once they are dead!"

"This..."

"...will be a death without proof!"

"...Yes!"

Jiang Yu nodded, tears welling up in her eyes.

She took her phone and moved to the side.

She issued the order that Park Yisheng had just given!

...On the other side, as Zhang Meng fastened the metal headband onto Wu Tian's head, an extreme darkness, blacker than the environment, instantly enveloped Wu Tian's entire mind!

Gloomy, chilling, negative, fearful, despairing!

All these emotions rushed into Wu Tian's head at once.

An intense tearing sensation immediately struck, as if to rip Wu Tian's head apart!

Exposing the brain matter inside!

"Haha..."

Suddenly!

Just as these negative emotions surged, Wu Tian chuckled faintly.

"Such a petty trick, yet you dare to show off before an expert?"

"Yin Eye..."

"Open!"

"Buzz!"

As Wu Tian's words fell, the darkness in his mind was instantly dispelled by two suddenly appearing, glittering golden eyeballs!

"Ah!"

"What is this?"

"What is this?"

"Turn it off quickly!"

"Pain!"

"My operating room doesn't allow lights, no lights, don't you know?"

"Quick!"

"Turn it off for me!"

"..."

As the darkness in Wu Tian's mind was dispelled, a small body appeared in his mind.

Wearing a surgical cap and a dark green surgical gown, at first glance, it seemed to be a doctor performing surgery.

But!

Upon seeing what the little figure was holding in its hand,

Wu Tian's scalp tightened!

Although the little figure was wailing in pain,

However!

In its hands were a bloody electric saw and a huge skull-crushing hammer almost completely covered in blood!

It was currently waving them wildly!

"Haha..."

"Welcome to my brain!"

"..."

Wu Tian smiled.

This ghost, invading his mind through the headband he was wearing, thought it could do whatever it wanted.

However... little did it know, for Wu Tian, this was exactly what he wanted!

This was like trapping a dog in a closed room!

In his own mind... could he still be bullied by others?

"Ah!"

"It hurts so much!"

"Quick!"

"Who can turn off these two damned light bulbs for me?"

"I'm going to die!"

"Damn it!"

"..."

The golden light made the latter shriek!

Its tiny body even began to melt!

This change immediately scared Wu Tian into quickly retracting some of the 'Yin Eye's' abilities; he was afraid!

Afraid that he would kill this little figure before he could even get some useful information out of it!

And as Wu Tian weakened the 'Yin Eye's' ability,

the little ghost's shrieks gradually subsided.

Instead, it lowered its head and threatened Wu Tian,

"Who are you?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Quick!"

"Open your brain to me; I want to study your brain, your brain has great research value!"

"..."

"Stupid dog!"

Wu Tian cursed.

"From now on, I ask a question, you answer a question."

"I ask you, who are you?"

"What exactly were you researching in Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital back then?"

"..."

"Haha..."

"You're threatening me!"

"You actually dare to threaten me!"

"You don't want to live, do you? I'm going to cut off all your brain and make a medium-rare..."

Buzz!

The two golden Yin Eyes once again shone brightly!

This time... they directly vaporized the little figure's arms, along with the skull-crushing hammer and electric saw!

The intense pain drove the little figure mad.

It shrieked miserably!

"Ah!"

"Ah, my Kimchi God!"

"I was wrong!"

"I won't dare again, please let me go!"

"I'll talk!"

"I'll tell you everything!"

"..."

"Alright!"

Wu Tian nodded, then reduced the power of his Yin Eye.

He said to the latter,

"Speak, what did I just ask you?"

"Gulp..."

The little figure nodded.

Then, with his head bowed in fear, he said to Wu Tian,

"My name is Kim Ji-yong!"

"I am a doctor of human biology research in Kimchi Country. I joined Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital in 1965."

"Specializing in the study of the human brain!"

"What kind of research?"

Wu Tian asked with a frown.

"Uh..."

"It's just that we discovered that some geniuses, most of them, have significant defects. Crooked mouths, squinted eyes, and inability to care for themselves are their external manifestations."

"But..."

"Even if they are like imbeciles in other aspects."

"In terms of brain development, they completely outperform many people!"

"For example..."

"In the field of brain-related Long Country Chess, and also World Chess!"

"In terms of Guinness speed calculation records."

"They all have astonishing Talent!"

"Haha..."

The little figure gave a forced laugh.

"Perhaps the God of Kimchi closed one window for them, and opened another, larger one!"

"..."

"Mm."

Wu Tian nodded.

He had already learned about their research from Huang Shulang (Weasel)'s mouth, and this person wasn't lying.

He paused.

Wu Tian then asked,

"Then how did you conduct your research?"

"Uh..."

The little figure was startled.

Then he lowered his head even further and replied in a low voice,

"We... we dissect their brains, using live subjects to closely measure which aspects of their brain nerves are more active, thereby obtaining data to activate that aspect in other normal people."

"This way, we can achieve the level of 'god-making'!"

"..."

"God-making?"

Wu Tian frowned and murmured softly.

"Mm!"

The little figure continued,

"This Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital is the place where the 'God-making' project was carried out, specifically for researching how to make gods!"

"..."

"Mm..."

Wu Tian slowly nodded.

Then he glanced at the little figure, who was submissive and respectful in his mind, and smiled faintly.

"Good!"

"You answered very well, no lies!"

"Then..."

The little figure was overjoyed.

Immediately, he excitedly asked Wu Tian,

"Then can I leave your mind?"

"Oh!"

"I can finally say goodbye to these two annoying big light bulbs!"

"Haha!"

"No!"

Wu Tian gently refused.

"These two big light bulbs said they like you and want to keep you here forever!"

"..."

"Stay here?"

Kim Ji-yong was stunned.

Then his small face immediately showed extreme fear.

He shouted loudly,

"No!"

"You can't kill..."

"Buzz!"

The two golden eyes shone brightly, directly illuminating the little figure into a cloud of black smoke.

Finally, it turned into nothingness!

... "Hoo..."

Under the nervous gaze of the Fatty and Zhang Meng, Wu Tian slowly opened his eyes and gently exhaled.

He reached out and pushed away the metal headgear on his head.

Slowly, he sat up from the cold iron bed.

He smiled slightly at the two of them.

"Haha..."

"It's done!"

"..."

"It's... done?"

The Fatty was stunned.

He looked at Wu Tian as if he had seen a ghost and asked.

Bang!

"Brother Tian is awesome, what do you know!"

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Meng unhesitatingly pushed the Fatty.

She asked Wu Tian,

"How is it?"

"Did you get any useful information?"

"Mm!"

"Like this, and like this..."

Wu Tian nodded.

He recounted to Zhang Meng and the Fatty everything he had just forced out of the little figure in his mind... A few minutes later... Bang!

The Fatty slammed his fist directly onto the iron bed.

He cursed indignantly,

"Damn it!"

"These people from Kimchi Country are too despicable, aren't they?"

"How can they do this to their own people?"

"And 'god-making'?"

"What kind of god-making!"

"With these people, these genes, these brains, they still want to 'make gods'?"

"Are they even worthy?"

"..."

"Yes!"

Zhang Meng nodded, then continued the Fatty's words with a heavy tone.

"Human experimentation is explicitly forbidden worldwide. What the people of Kimchi Country are doing has long violated international treaties!"

"This will lead to sanctions!"

"Haha..."

Wu Tian shrugged!

"They haven't been discovered for so many years, and even if they are, they will definitely deny it. We have to say, the people of Kimchi Country are truly shameless!"

"..."

... "No way..."

A Fan from Kimchi Country listened to Wu Tian's well-founded account, even historically verifiable, of what Kim Ji-yong had confessed.

He immediately fell into self-doubt and self-reproach.

"Did our Kimchi Country really conduct such inhumane experiments?"

"This is too unbelievable!"

"Alas!"

"If it's true, I truly feel humiliated and ashamed!"

"I'm sorry!"

"On behalf of the people of Kimchi Country, I apologize to those compatriots who died in these experiments!"

"Truly..."

"I'm sorry!"

"..."

But some Fans from Kimchi Country didn't see it that way.

They refused to believe and refused to acknowledge these facts.

In the bullet comments, they arrogantly and frantically rationalized everything.

"Brother, you're too easily misled!"

"This is all made up by this Host after he took a nap!"

"There's no ghost in the headgear at all!"

"He's lying to you!"

"This is all for the live stream, and you believe it?"

"...Haha!"

"Human experimentation, brain research?"

"'God-making' project?"

"Doesn't that sound ridiculous?"

"Does our great Kimchi Country need to do this?"

"Haha..."

"We are gods, descendants of gods!"

"..."

"Pah!"

"Descendants of gods?"

"I think you're descendants of psychopaths!"

The Fans from Long Country were infuriated by these Kimchi Country Fans who twisted facts, and even fell into their own world, refusing to communicate and believe.

"Brain-dead!"

"Before, you said there must be a ghost in this headgear."

"Now that our Brother Tian has woken up alive, you say there's no ghost in this headgear, and it's all made up by our Brother Tian."

"I have to say!"

"When you're being double standards, no other country can compare!"

"Double standard dog!"

"Bastards!"

... "Alas!"

The Fatty sighed.

"It's a pity that these are all things that ghost said in your mind."

"To expose these..."

The Fatty scratched his head, a bit troubled.

"We have no evidence!"

"..."

"Haha!"

Wu Tian smiled coldly.

He said to Zhang Meng and the Fatty,

"We've only explored one room and already found so much, what's the rush?"

"I believe..."

"We will definitely find more evidence in this Mental Hospital!"

"Haha, it's only a matter of time!"

"Let's go!"

"We continue to search!"

"..."

"Okay!"

Although they were a little scared, thinking of the poor Mental Patients who were ruthlessly killed in the experiments, dying with pain and confusion, a surge of courage rose in their hearts.

Holding flashlights.

They continued to explore this room... "Tap, tap..."

"Shhh!"

The three explored separately. In the quiet room, only the sound of their footsteps and the rustling of their hands on objects continuously echoed.

"Click..."

A long time later!

The sound of breaking glass reached the ears of the three.

The Fatty was startled.

Then he lifted his right foot.

Using the light of the flashlight, he shone it on the object beneath his foot.

"This..."

The Fatty's eyes lit up.

"Brother Tian, Sister Meng!"

"There's a photo here!"

"Come and see!"

"..."

"Okay!"

"Coming!"

Hearing the Fatty's voice, Zhang Meng and Wu Tian both put down what they were holding and quickly walked towards the Fatty.

And with the arrival of Wu Tian and Zhang Meng.

The Fatty had already picked up the fallen photo frame.

He wiped off the dust with his sleeve.

Under the flashlight's illumination...

A picture slowly appeared before everyone.

Three people stood in the middle of the frame. The woman in the middle, with her hair in a bun and wearing a professional suit, was probably the director of this Mental Hospital.

The people on the left and right, the three didn't recognize.

But the background behind the three attracted Wu Tian's attention!

He gently wiped the dust off the cracked glass again with his hand.

Wu Tian looked at a banner behind the three.

Then... his eyes lit up, and he murmured,

"Reading... citizens?"

"..."

"This..."

"What does this mean?"

"..."

"I remember!"

Suddenly!

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up, as if she had recalled something valuable she had seen before.

Pointing to the banner in the photo frame, she explained to Wu Tian and the Fatty,

"This is a 'famous saying' written by the highest representative of Kimchi Country for Kimchi Country in 1976!"

"It seems..."

Zhang Meng frowned, then pondered.

"At that time, the entire Kimchi Country awakened and rallied all their strength to advance to the Olympic Games."

"But their results were not good!"

"However..."

"It was because of this sentence that the enthusiasm of the entire nation was aroused!"

"And..."

A cold light flickered in Zhang Meng's eyes.

"Regarding Kimchi Country back then, I heard a rumor."

"Now that I think about it..."

"It perfectly aligns with the experiments conducted in this Mental Hospital!"

"..."

"What rumor?"

Wu Tian's eyes flashed, and he asked Zhang Meng.

"Some people say..."

"Back then, Kimchi Country was conducting human experiments on its own criminals and Mental Patients, with the goal of helping their athletes in various fields enhance their strength to win world championships!"

"..."

"There really were human experiments?"

The Fatty asked in surprise.

"Mm!"

Zhang Meng nodded.

"Before, it was just a rumor."

"Now it seems!"

"I'm afraid this rumor... is the truth!"

"..."

"More than that, right!"

Suddenly!

Wu Tian said with certainty in his faint tone.

"I think besides using their own people..."

"This group of Kimchi Country people also captured people from other countries!"

"..."

Wu Tian had a basis for saying this.

Because just now... Narrator-kun's sweet voice echoed in his mind!

【An dark red execution cabinet seems to hide a damaged radio. Find it, put the tape you got into it, and inside... it seems to play some sound clips.】

【They... desperately cried out in different languages...】

【Help!】