After the task was completed, the exit button on Han Fei's attribute panel finally lit up, and his item bar now contained a fragment of a mask.
Considering that it could be a face of hatred, Han Fei did not dare to take it out while still in the Plastic Surgery Hospital territory; he planned to study it after returning to the Death Building.
Rising from the debris on the ground, Han Fei pushed open the room door, and at that moment, the corridor had already turned into a chaotic mess.
The lifeline on the doctor's back, like needles, crazily stabbed into his heart, causing him and all the monsters in the clinic to bleed from their faces, their souls now twisted.
"Don't go over there!"
Aunt Li wanted to approach, but Yantang and Tie Nan firmly pulled her back, these two players were actually quite reliable.
The sounds of mirrors breaking kept ringing out inside the clinic and apartment building, all mirrored surfaces bleeding as if the mirrors were the skin of some ghost.
