"Disgusting fat pervert." Nurse Tian Qi, her shapely legs encased in sheer stockings, felt a prickle of unease under his gaze as she clutched her E-cup chest.
Just as she was about to curse, a clawed hand emerged from the floor of the room.
*Snap!*
It grabbed Nurse Tian Qi's ankle.
"Aah!!"
The nurses screamed in terror, scattering. But the sharp claws still raked them, tearing holes in their pure white uniforms, revealing pale skin and bloody wounds underneath, a disturbingly alluring sight.
The fat man even forgot his fear, his eyes fixed, saliva dribbling from his lips.
Duan Chen rushed forward, his blade flashing. The claw gripping Tian Qi's ankle was severed, and the white limb retreated into the floor.
Tian Qi, still shaken, sank to the ground and began to weep, covering her face.
"Oh ho~ White, lace, thong!"
From his angle, the fat man had a full view and grinned lewdly, "Who would have thought that beneath that white nurse uniform, you hid a nympho's heart? How about I help you out, brother?"
"You... you bastard! Woo woo woo!" Tian Qi hastily pulled her legs together, turning away in shame, fear, and indignation.
"Show some respect!" Head Nurse Zhang Yuxiu couldn't stand it.
"Wearing such sexy underwear, it's meant for us men to see, so stop acting so coy," the fat man spat.
"It's her choice who she wears it for, and it's certainly not for you!" Zhang Yuxiu retorted.
"What? You want to join her? I paid a hefty nursing fee, and I expect you to provide personal service. Who dares refuse?" the fat man licked his lips.
Zhang Yuxiu, in her thirties and a mother of two, flushed crimson at his lewd remark.
"Haha, anyway, disaster has struck, and no one's going to survive. Might as well have some fun before we die. Millions of little brothers are clamoring to go wild," the fat man declared with a triumphant laugh.
Seeing the nurses retreat in fear, he took a satisfied deep breath, spread his arms, and strode towards them. "To die among peonies is to be a dashing ghost, hahahaha!"
"Damn it!" Xiao Lian struggled angrily, trying to stand up.
Duan Chen gripped his black long blade, killing intent swirling in his eyes.
However, things didn't take a turn for the worse. Just as the fat man's hand reached for Ding Ding, who was closest to him, he suddenly threw his hands out and pulled back, creating distance.
"Just kidding," the fat man said with a lewd smile.
Almost everyone let out a sigh of relief, and several nurses patted their chests, thankful. But Duan Chen's body tensed subconsciously, the veins on the back of his hand bulging from his grip on the black sword.
The fat man seemed to sense Duan Chen's killing intent, which caused him to change his mind at the last moment, a flicker of shrewd caution crossing his face.
A calm prisoner was far more difficult to handle than an impulsive one. Having been a special agent for years, Duan Chen didn't believe the fat man was just joking.
So, there was only one answer: he had acutely sensed Duan Chen's killing intent and had feigned backing down.
And now, he was waiting for the opportune moment to hunt.
This fat man was no ordinary person; he was likely a trained warrior, possibly even a spirit hunter.
That was why he showed no fear towards the terrifying ghost-faced monsters and even seemed to relish the proximity of the beautiful nurses.
"Tsk, pervert," Hong Ying whispered next to Duan Chen.
"Let's go. We'll regroup in room 202, it's safer there," Duan Chen said, giving the fat man a meaningful glance.
The nurses helped each other up, with the fat man trailing behind, a lecherous smile on his face as he watched the row of swaying hips and long legs in front of him.
"So disgusting!" Tian Qi murmured.
"Forget it. We've encountered looks like this countless times during our years as nurses. We just have to endure it," Zhang Yuxiu comforted her.
"Why don't we just quietly kill him? There are plenty of monsters here, and no one will know who did it," Ding Ding whispered to her companions.
"Ding Ding, are you crazy?"
"How could we possibly be a match for a man like him?" Tian Qi lowered her eyes.
"He's lost an arm," Ding Ding continued to persuade. "Otherwise, even if we stay in a safe zone, we'll have to endure his disgusting gaze. Who knows, he might take advantage of an unguarded moment and do something to us."
"Ding Ding, you're acting a bit strange today. This isn't like you at all."
Xiao Lian frowned. Ding Ding had always been gentle and sweet. The last time a patient had touched her inappropriately, she had merely pouted and endured it. Today, she was suggesting murder.
"No, I'm not. I just feel like the hospital is in such chaos, and we can't escape. Do we really have to continue to tolerate men's harassment?" Ding Ding glared fiercely at the fat man.
Hearing this, Duan Chen felt a subtle sense of unease.
Led by Hong Ying, they cautiously made their way towards the stairwell, but the ghost-faced monsters were too numerous, filling the corridor densely. Among them were two giant ones, about five meters tall, hunched over and lumbering about. Their mere sight was terrifying, and they would occasionally launch surprise attacks, causing the group to cry out in fear. Everyone sustained injuries.
"Duan Chen, we can't get through here. There are too many monsters ahead. Even with Hong Ying leading the way, we..."
Zhang Yuxiu looked at the nurses, their bodies covered in scratches, and saw the discouragement in everyone's eyes.
The nurses' uniforms were torn with large and small gashes, revealing snow-white skin beneath, and fresh blood stained their uniforms, legs, and faces, exuding a broken, alluring sensation.
The fat man feasted his eyes and chuckled lewdly from behind, which only made the nurses' hearts pound with fear.
Duan Chen pondered. This wouldn't work. Even if they took a detour, it would be just as difficult. He looked up and saw the pharmacy nearby, and an idea struck him.
"Is there alcohol in the pharmacy?"
"Of course," Zhang Yuxiu replied. Her eyes lit up, "Are you thinking of using alcohol to burn them?"
"Yes. The main component of alcohol is ethanol, which is classified as a Class A fire hazard. When the concentration of ethanol in the air exceeds 3%, a fire can occur. Open flames or high heat can cause an explosion."
Duan Chen broke into the pharmacy and, using his suit's tie, bound three bottles filled with alcohol together, creating a makeshift bomb. He then hurled it with force towards the densely packed white-robed vengeful spirits.
The three combined glass bottles pierced through the crowd of white-robed vengeful spirits, tracing an elegant arc through the air. Duan Chen raised his gun, a reckless, roguish smile playing on his lips.
"Explosions are art, aren't they?"