Zhang Feng's eyes revealed the familiar, pale blue Talisman.

The long corridor ahead underwent a drastic transformation in an instant!

It was daytime, early morning.

The corridor was surrounded by windows.

But the light suddenly dimmed.

Even the lights in the corridor, which were always on, turned a bluish-white.

The walls, which had appeared snowy white, remained white, but now gave off a ghastly pallor.

A place that should have been clean and bright now seemed eerie and terrifying.

Moreover, right in front of Zhang Feng was the corridor's facade.

From deep within the corridor, Zhang Feng seemed to hear a distant rumbling sound coming closer.

This feeling was almost like...

A massive flow of water?

But why would there be such a sound in a medical office...

Wait!

The distant sound in Zhang Feng's ears became more distinct, clearer.

Even in the distance, a hint of red appeared.

And then...

"Rumble—"

From the end of the corridor burst forth a torrent of red liquid, like a flood...

It seemed like blood?

Like a great river of blood, it completely submerged the medical office.

Now, it was rushing straight towards Zhang Feng!

Was it really going to engulf Zhang Feng in the surging blood?

The sight in front of him made Zhang Feng's chest tighten, he could hardly breathe.

Immediately, he closed his Celestial Eye.

The moment the Celestial Eye was closed.

The corridor instantly returned to its previous bright and clean state.

"Hiss—huff—"

Zhang Feng took a deep breath.

The scene just now felt like he was playing some terrifying game.

But this was different. Seeing it with the Celestial Eye, the sensation was even more real than reality itself.

Zhang Feng was sure that if he hadn't closed the Celestial Eye just now, the suffocating feeling would have overwhelmed him once that wave of blood engulfed him.

Though it wouldn't drown him, it would definitely cause considerable trouble!

Nonetheless, one must admit.

That scene, whether before or after Zhang Feng's journey, was something he had truly never seen.

This made Zhang Feng all the more curious about this medical office.

He looked up ahead.

The direction from which the blood had surged like a tide.

If the blood had come from that direction, clearly, that must be the source of something peculiar.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and quickly walked forward.

This medical office was exceptionally large, yet there were no nurses or doctors inside.

It seemed that in such a large place, there was only Doctor Song.

And now, even Doctor Song seemed to have gone somewhere to prepare bandages for Brother Chicken.

Zhang Feng didn't mind as long as no one disturbed him.

Soon, he reached the end of the corridor.

It was a corner, and after rounding it, there was a crossroads.

A corridor with a crossroads set up inside a medical office.

This suggested that this small medical office was indeed quite spacious!

Having only one doctor inside looked very unreasonable!

Therefore, this medical office was evidently just a facade!

However, Zhang Feng found himself at a loss at the crossroads.

Which way should he go?

Indeed, being at a corner after turning,

Zhang Feng couldn't be sure from which path the tide of blood he saw earlier had surged.

Should he open the Celestial Eye again?

Clearly, he wasn't far from the source.

If he opened the Celestial Eye now and the blood surged again, without a long corridor for buffer, it could engulf him directly.

But now...

Forget it!

He'd have to rely on his reflexes!

The Celestial Eye should be opened when necessary!

So, Zhang Feng once again formed a seal with one hand.

Just as he was about to recite an incantation, a creepy voice suddenly came from behind:

"What are you doing here?"

A normal person would find this voice chilling!

Zhang Feng vividly remembered this voice!

This was that Doctor Song from earlier!

He instantly clenched his right hand into a fist, the seal dispelled, and he slowly turned his head.

Upon turning, Zhang Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Doctor Song's right hand was covered in blood!

No idea whose it was, while his left hand held a scalpel that looked brand new without any bloodstains.

Combined with the white coat he wore,

especially those eyes behind the glasses, they seemed misty.

The whites of his eyes had a yellowish tint, possibly some jaundice.

They looked like dead fish eyes.

Staring straight at Zhang Feng.

Even as an heir to the Celestial Master, Zhang Feng felt a chill down his spine.

Zhang Feng felt like he was truly in some horror game.

Now he was facing the game's boss, a psychotic surgeon?

Wasn't he supposed to be bandaging Brother Chicken?

Why was he covered in blood, holding a knife, appearing behind me?

Despite the eerie scene,

Zhang Feng wasn't scared. Stabilizing his mind, he said:

"Ah!"

"Doctor Song..."

"I came to find the restroom, but this place is so big, it's my first time here, so I don't know where the restroom is."

As Zhang Feng's words finished,

Doctor Song unexpectedly laughed.

"Hehehehe..."

No idea why, but villains always like to laugh this way.

Anyway, the laugh sounded gloomy, not cheerful at all.

Once the smile faded, Doctor Song's fish eyes suddenly turned sharp, revealing Zhang Feng's lie:

"You're lying!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng's gaze shrank slightly.

Exposed?

This Doctor Song was indeed not simple!

That creepy voice, paired with the suddenly sharp gaze,

along with the bloodstained right hand and glaring scalpel.

Quite the oppressive atmosphere!

Zhang Feng calmly replied:

"What's there to lie about? I just needed to use the restroom!"

On the surface, he appeared indifferent, but his right hand was already behind his back.

Ready to respond if the other party acted aggressively.

Facing an ordinary person without any cultivation, Zhang Feng didn't even need to use Palm Thunder.

Doctor Song did not believe Zhang Feng's words, shaking his head again:

"You're still lying!"

The raspy voice carried a sense of threat that Zhang Feng could even feel!

Moreover, Doctor Song, gripping the scalpel, stepped closer to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng held his breath slightly.

This Doctor Song wasn't as easy to deceive as Brother Dog and Brother Chicken.

Doctor Song's footsteps drew nearer.

Zhang Feng's right fist clenched tightly behind him.

His attention focused solely on Doctor Song's scalpel.

After all, it was his only weapon.

Looking at those misty yet grim eyes.

Zhang Feng understood.

Seems like today, I'll have to make a move here!

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