Immortal in Horror Game: She is the Fortune Teller!-Chapter 83 - 80: Horror Hospital 47 (The Tragic History of Cats)
The first time she encountered the cat-abusing wanderer in the cafeteria appearing on Chef Li, Chef Li’s expression was off, and in those water-like illusion realms, she saw the childhood of the wanderer.
Abused by his mother, accidentally killed his mother.
Began abusing small animals.
And these are all human memories.
But the dean is a cat!
How could the dean’s childhood be human?
So the wanderer was not the dean at all, but a perverted wandering creature that had been parasitizing the dean!
[Ding! Congratulations, you have triggered the key clue of the sub-quest "Dean’s Dual Personality," sub-quest progress advanced by 10%, current progress is 70%.]
Josh looked at the dean: "Is there a monster living inside you?"
The dean’s pupils contracted slightly: "How do you know? Have you seen him? You..."
Josh still didn’t understand: "That wandering monster not only appears on you often, but also on Qianqian and others, right? Why does no one else in the hospital know of his existence except for you few?"
The dean clutched his head in pain and squatted down: "No, don’t ask me, don’t ask me!"
Josh looked at him coldly: "Let me guess, is there some special reason that makes this monster only roam on you and your family? You condone him to abuse and kill cats while covering for him, and now you want to destroy humanity, which camp are you really on?"
The dean looked at her in pain: "Little Mi, you don’t remember all this, do you?"
Josh pressed her lips together, of course, she didn’t remember, she was not Little Mi at all.
The dean looked at the experimental subject below, almost destroyed, and the hope in his eyes slowly extinguished. He looked at Josh in pain: "What will it take for you to stop your people?"
Josh looked at him: "Unless you tell me why you are so obsessed with destroying humanity."
The dean didn’t want his decades of hard work to go to waste. He crouched down wearily and handed a USB drive to Josh: "See for yourself, after you watch, you will know."
He didn’t want to recall those things, and he couldn’t speak of those words.
Everything he did was just so that all cats could survive better in this world, that’s all.
Humans would not understand what he did.
What position do humans have to understand these things?
They are just a bunch of demons that crawled out of hell, a group of selfish, insane lunatics!
Josh and Yuze exchanged a glance.
Yuze quickly understood: "You go, I’ll control him here."
Josh nodded, took the USB drive, and flipped from the downstairs balcony into the administrative building, skillfully entering the principal’s office, and plugged the USB drive into the computer.
The data was decrypted, and the moment the USB drive files opened, all kinds of bloody and hideous images popped up.
[Ding, congratulations on unlocking the key clue "The Tragic History of Cats," main mission progressed by 10, current progress is 80%.]
Every video cover was almost horrifyingly terrifying, making one’s scalp tingle.
Josh’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, she vaguely guessed something.
She took a deep breath, her hand trembling as she clicked on the first video.
Inside the video was a closed room, several boys wearing masks surrounding a weak mother cat bound by its limbs.
The boys looked at the camera and laughed presumptuously: "Fellow water friends, today’s main dish is a pregnant mother cat! If you enjoy watching, please tip generously~"
The recorded video also showed bullet comments floating across the screen.
[Hurry up! I can’t wait!]
[I can’t wait either! This cat is surprisingly tenacious, don’t let me down!]
Rows of tips followed.
Josh’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Immediately, the men in the image started to move around the cat.
The cat struggled violently, letting out a shrill scream.
The boys laughed.
The mother cat couldn’t break free and was pinned down on the table.
Several boys began to act, taking various tools from the toolbox.
These tools Josh was all too familiar with, they were ones the dean had used before.
The video continued.
The mother cat let out a weak whimper from its throat, its golden eyes completely covered with black pupils.
To humans, this round gaze looked particularly cute.
Josh’s scalp was numb, a strange emotion fiercely gripped her heart, making her unable to breathe.
She couldn’t bear to watch any longer, quickly dragging the progress bar, and briefly browsing through it.
This video lasted almost over 100 hours, and the mother cat amazingly wasn’t entirely dead by the end.
At the end of the footage, there was almost no place on its body that was intact, the fur that should have been clean and sleek was soaked in blood and matted together.
If its pupils weren’t still slowly contracting with changes in light, Josh would have thought it was already dead.
Even after enduring such inhuman torment, the mother cat still wasn’t dead.
But its fate was imaginable, Josh dared not watch any further.
She clicked on another video.
Inside the video was a crowded plaza, the big screen of a mall building was playing a bloody cat abuse video, and below, there was a dense crowd of spectators watching.
The cat abuse video showed the face of the host, a man wearing a formal suit with a neat hairstyle: "Now let’s see how long this cat can last? We wait with bated breath!"
"In total...5 minutes and 36 seconds! Let’s congratulate the players who bet on the 5~6 minute interval for winning this prize!"
In the square, some cheered, and some cursed angrily.
"Damn! What the hell kind of cat is this? It’s such a failure, couldn’t even last 8 minutes!"
"Hahaha, lucky I was conservative, you can tell this cat hasn’t reached maturity yet, so its stamina isn’t very strong!"
"Damn, it’s not enough, I want to bet another round!"
Josh trembled as she closed the video, even if she didn’t watch, those shocking images still lingered in her mind, unable to dissipate.
She seemed to understand why the dean, back then, exchanged bodies between her and Code 7.
Because under such inhuman torture, the dean’s spiritual power reached the brink of collapse, at the peak of his mental threshold, by accident, through the interaction of high-voltage electricity and brainwaves from the cat abusers, it allowed him to obtain a human body and consciousness, gaining human knowledge and skills.
If not for that accident, if not for the dean’s efforts, she couldn’t imagine how much longer the cats in that city would have had to endure such a dark and horrific life.
She didn’t dare click open the rest, as each video was marked with a date.
One video per day, a total of more than two thousand videos, almost six or seven years if calculated as one per day.
During such a long period, were these the lives the cats had been living?
