Han Fei hoisted the patient's body. He initially intended to take the patient's "shell" outside the building, but upon returning to the first floor, he found that the exit at the end of the corridor had vanished.
"Has the place where Hatred resides distorted normal senses? Is this the difference between the Black Building and ordinary buildings?"
The sounds infiltrating Han Fei's brain became more chaotic, and the auditory and visual hallucinations worsened.
"If this continues, the Mental Pollution Index will increase again."
Han Fei placed the patient into a nearby ward. He first needed to find a way out before he could attend to the other "people."
Re-entering the corridor, Han Fei abandoned the idea of completing that task tonight; the most critical thing before his eyes was finding the Mourning Girl to see if he could get some useful information from her.
