As if angry that she was interrupted when she was murdering, she waved her arm and broke away from Christine. Her strength had increased greatly. Even if she broke away gently, she swung Christine back two steps.

Christine took two steps back, looked down at the nurse at her feet, and shouted: "Why don't you get out of here, are you waiting to die?!"

The nurse seemed to have a blow and instantly rolled and crawled out of the ward.

Catherine bent her fingers like sharp claws and grabbed Kristen's heart.

Kristen was startled and quickly stepped back and jumped a few steps. Catherine became even more annoyed, attacking repeatedly, pressing step by step.

Christine struggled to hide, but Catherine was like an indefatigable robot. He hid and she attacked.

The pace never stopped, but became faster and faster.

On the other hand, Christine's original appearance of agile dodge gradually began to slow down.

As soon as it slowed, Catherine caught the gap, and she slammed his shoulder with a sharp claw, and slashed it hard-

"Hiss--" The sound of the clothes tearing.

Christine groaned and looked at her shoulders. Her suit jacket and shirt were torn apart, and five finger-sized blood holes were bleeding out of the blood.

Seeing the blood, it seemed to ignite the cruel factor in Catherine's blood. She stretched out her tongue and licked her lips. A strange smile bloomed on the corners of her lips. Her other hand raised and grabbed him in the heart.

"Catherine, don't you recognize me?" Christine didn't dodge or dodge, and looked straight at her.

Even he didn't realize that the sound he made was trembling.

The five fingers, like sharp claws, grabbed straight towards his heart, and heard his voice containing infinite self-blame and guilt, and the five fingers paused in his heart.

Blinking his bloody red eyes, Catherine tilted her head to look at him, and her hands stopped for a moment.

Christine bent her lips gently, fortunately, fortunately she could hear it!

Fortunately, she was not completely crazy!

The warm and dry palm slowly wrapped around her like a hook, and pulled her hand down. Catherine looked at him and watched him pull his hand down. After three seconds, she suddenly became manic and acted to attack him.

"Catherine, see who I am!" Christine held her arms tightly and stared at her eyes deeply, without fear of the terror of the bloody red eyes, and looked at her with her lips pursed.

Want to wake her up.

Catherine continued to struggle, completely unable to listen, as if she was unconsciously manic.

Christine felt sorry for her like this. No matter how terrifying she was now, whether her skin was purple and blue, or her eyes were about to drip bleeding, she grabbed her tightly into her arms with her long arms.

The first time, I hugged her tightly, too strong to refuse.

"Catherine, see clearly, I am Christine. You love me, don't you? Now, take a look at me well, be more sober, don't be controlled by drugs, and don't become a monster that everyone is afraid of. Catherine, can you do it?" Kristen gently stroked her golden hair, and she said in a low voice.

Catherine's struggle became smaller, and her lips kept opening and closing, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound.

Christine's chin pressed against her head and gently rubbed her hair, "Don't be afraid, I won't make you a monster. Believe me, I will let someone cure you, the premise is that you have to cooperate well, do you know?"
Chapter completed!