When Levi's words fell, the sharp sound of four bullets piercing the air sounded.

The last four flowers of flesh and blood bloomed in front of the gate of Scott Psychiatric Hospital.

Li Wei looked around and bowed deeply to the sea of ​​flesh and blood that spread from in front of his eyes to the distance.

"I like the number four..."

For these gang members, they are not worthy of Dr. Hugo's treatment of being kept alive. After all, not everyone can, like Dr. Hugo, take the taboo experiments on the human body to the extreme and even resurrect the dead.

Levi's hand returned to the spinning short spear, and he walked leisurely through the sea of ​​flesh and blood, entering the door of mental illness.

After searching the entire mental hospital, Levi could not find any other living people.

Not a single patient! Not even a doctor.

Even in the ward, there are no traces of anyone living there for a short period of time.

However, he did find the list of prisoners sent by the prison over the years.

It is conceivable that the fate of those prisoners must not be good...

However, this is a good thing for Levi, because he no longer has to spend extra effort to clean up the scene.

Levi returned to the main entrance of the hospital.

He randomly picked up a wooden stick from the ground, stained with blood on the ground, and left the name of the fortune teller, Kadar Jhin, on the wall.

Then, Levi paused for a moment, with a wicked smile on his face.

Another line of riddles was left on the wall.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

Just after doing all this, there were piercing sirens in the distance, getting closer and closer.

Levi glanced in the direction of the siren, twitched the corner of his mouth meaningfully, and completely disappeared into the night in a few leaps.

This grand performance has just begun, and it still needs the support of the police department.
Chapter completed!