Chapter 895 Psychopath VS Cold-Faced King of Hell 3
Yun Youran possesses extraordinary abilities; if she wanted to, reshaping the bones in her broken leg would be a piece of cake for her.
Hidden beneath the covers, unseen by anyone, her feet were undergoing a dramatic transformation.
Under the influence of her supernatural power, the broken bones healed and grew rapidly, as if time had been reversed. In the blink of an eye, her leg had been restored to its original state.
She threw off the covers, got out of bed, and put on her shoes.
"Xiao Ran, what are you going to do?" the system asked.
Yun Youran raised an eyebrow, a sly glint in her eyes. "Go and beat them up!"
She spoke casually, as if it were nothing out of the ordinary.
You're insane! It's not illegal for a lunatic to hit someone!
Hahahaha!
A flicker of excitement crossed her eyes; this was the best gift she had received since coming into this world.
"Who to hit?"
"Hit those who deserve it!" The original owner was bullied so badly that she even lost her life, how could she let it go? Of course, she had to avenge her.
Yun Youran opened the door, walked out of the ward, and went into the corridor.
She stood in the middle of the corridor, closed her eyes, concentrated her mind, and activated her mental power.
Instantly, the entire hospital appeared in her mind, with every room and every person clearly visible.
Soon, she found the nurse who had pushed the original owner down the stairs.
"Found it." Yun Youran's lips curled into a strange smile, and then she walked briskly toward the nurse.
She moved as lightly as a ghost behind the nurse without making a sound.
The nurses were engrossed in their laughter and chatter, completely unaware of her arrival.
She approached slowly, her steps as light as a cat's. The instant she met the nurse's face, she quickly made a shushing gesture, signaling the nurse to be quiet.
The nurse opposite was clearly startled by this sudden action, her face showing a look of astonishment, completely unaware of what she was trying to say.
Yun Youran's eyes flashed with a chilling light, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, forming an eerie arc, as if foreshadowing some kind of danger.
The nurse on the other end finally realized something was wrong. Her voice trembled with tension as she tried to warn the person speaking: "Xiaoli, behind you..."
However, Xiaoli was engrossed in her story and didn't hear what she was saying at all, continuing to talk incessantly about her own affairs.
As soon as Xiaoli finished speaking, before she could even laugh, she felt a sharp pain on her scalp and lost her balance.
"Ah...!!!" Xiaoli let out a terrified scream, then hit the back of her head and fell heavily to the ground.
The other two nurses were stunned by this sudden turn of events. For a moment, they forgot to go forward to help and just stood there dumbfounded, watching Xiaoli fall to the ground.
The nurse who had noticed Yun Youran from the beginning was now pale with fright, her heart pounding as if it were about to leap out of her throat.
She dared not linger for another second, turned and ran like the wind to find someone to help her.
She knew this crazy woman all too well; she had heard before that she would hit people, and that she specifically targeted men, but this was the first time she had ever attacked a woman.
I wonder what Xiaoli did to offend her?
I heard she fell down the stairs; could it be that the fall made her brain even more unstable?
"Help! Someone come quick!" she cried anxiously as she ran, hoping someone would stop Yun Youran's crazy behavior.
Yun Youran completely ignored the people around her. Like a mad beast, she grabbed Xiaoli's hair tightly and dragged her away without any mercy.
Xiaoli was terrified and desperately pulled her hair upwards with both hands, trying to relieve the excruciating pain in her scalp.
She kicked and thrashed wildly, struggling with all her might.
However, Yun Youran was too strong, and Xiaoli's resistance seemed insignificant in front of her.
She felt as if she had been bitten by a ferocious beast, and no matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape.
Xiaoli was dragged along by Yun Youran, her body scraping against the ground with a "sizzling" sound, looking like an abandoned dead dog, utterly devoid of dignity.
In the blink of an eye, Yun Youran dragged Xiaoli to the stairwell where the original owner had rolled down.
Her eyes were fixed on Xiaoli as if drawn by a magnet, as if she wanted to devour her whole.
Just as she was about to push Xiaoli down the stairs, a series of hurried footsteps approached from afar.
A group of people rushed towards this place in a flurry, their steps hurried and chaotic.
The group consisted of both men and women; some were wearing security guard uniforms, while the others were doctors and nurses.
The security captain rushed to the front, his face full of anxiety, wanting to shout loudly to make Yun Youran stop.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that it might frighten the person who was in a frenzied state, so he swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Faced with this situation, the security captain knew very well that once a mentally ill person went berserk, there were almost no other effective solutions besides using violence or drugs to control them.
At this moment, all he could do was try to calm the other person down first, and then look for an opportunity to subdue them by quietly using a tranquilizer gun when they were off guard.
Yun Youran knew exactly what was going on; she understood these people's character, so she definitely wouldn't let them have their way.
A slight upturn of her lips gave her an eerie, chuckling laugh that echoed through the stairwell, sending chills down one's spine.
Before the group could even reach her, Yun Youran raised her hand, lifted the person in her arms high above her head, and then, without any mercy, threw the person down the stairs like trash.
Xiaoli's eyes were wide open, her face filled with terror, and she was completely unable to resist.
She could only watch helplessly as she was thrown onto the stairs like a rag doll, and then tumbled down the stairs with a series of thuds.
When Xiaoli finally rolled to the bottom of the stairs, she was covered in blood, her head was bleeding profusely, and she looked terrible.
Fortunately, her hands and feet were intact and she was not seriously injured.
However, Yun Youran did not intend to let Xiaoli off so easily.
She quickly ran down the stairs, her footsteps echoing like the wind.
When she ran to Xiaoli's side, Xiaoli hadn't even had time to get up from the ground.
Without saying a word, Yun Youran raised her foot and stomped hard on Xiaoli's left leg.
With a soft "crack" sound, Xiaoli's leg bone broke, and the bone even protruded from her skin, creating an extremely bloody and horrific scene.
"Ahhhhhh...!!!" Xiaoli's screams echoed throughout the entire floor, the sound so pitiful that it seemed to pierce through one's soul.
However, Yun Youran seemed not to hear at all; her smiling face remained unchanged, sending chills down one's spine.
"The left leg is for paying off the debt, as for the interest... hehehe!" Yun Youran's laughter echoed in the corridor, like a demon from hell.
Before the laughter subsided, she raised her foot again and stepped on Xiaoli's right leg without hesitation.
With another "crack," Xiaoli's right leg also broke instantly, leaving her completely unable to move.
Xiaoli herself fainted from the pain.
The people upstairs, watching Yun Youran's crazy actions, were terrified, as if they had seen a demon crawling out of hell.
After stepping on the person, Yun Youran turned back to look at the person upstairs and said in a clear but dangerous voice, "This lackey pushed me downstairs today, so I want her to taste what it's like to roll downstairs and have her leg broken."
She's insane, and her condition is getting worse, so she can kill people whenever she wants.
This is all thanks to the support of the Yun family and Yun Qingyan. Otherwise, if someone wanted to hit someone, they could only do it in secret. They really wouldn't dare to do it openly like this.
Although she wasn't afraid of going to jail, she found it too much trouble.












