After Retiring From the Underworld, I Entered an Infinite Game

Chapter 12: Blue Mountains Mental Hospital (XII)

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Qi Chanyang sighed, took out a notebook from the system backpack and handed it to him: "Go, tear up some paper and have fun."

Jie Fangcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I really killed him."

Qi Chanyang replied perfunctorily: "Yeah. Let's go play."

After saying that, he turned around and continued to discuss the clues with Gu Shanshan.

Jie Fangcheng felt sad that these days, no one believed the truth.

Over there, Gu Shanshan and the other person looked through the information again but didn't find any more useful clues.

"The only thing we can confirm right now is that the hospital is conducting human transformation experiments," Qi Chanyang analyzed. "The difficulty of the first-level dungeon is not high. Normally, I can handle most NPCs with my strength, but at the moment, the strength of the two NPCs, Han Qi and Ge Juan, is far above mine. There is also a dean who has not yet shown up. So this dungeon must be cleared by obtaining clues."

Gu Shanshan added: "And there should be a check and balance relationship between NPCs. The NPC in the bathroom did not attack me after coming out, but attacked Patient No. 4 first. At the same time, Patient No. 4 also gave up attacking me and turned to attack the NPC in the bathroom."

Qi Chanyang also agreed with this.

Ge Juan's strength is definitely not what a normal first-level dungeon NPC would have. Although the survival rate in this game is low, players will not be left with no chance of survival.

And the unknown NPC who killed the security guard...

Thinking of this, Qi Chanyang couldn't help but turn his head and look at Jie Fangcheng.

This guy was so bored that he tore a piece of paper and played with it.

Qi Chanyang's heart softened again.

This guy doesn't look very old, he looks like he's in college. It's normal for male college students to be a little immature and neurotic.

After entering the game, this guy has never been a drag. Although he is a little sloppy, a little irritating, and a little annoying, he is still a relatively well-behaved newcomer.

Look at him now. Just now, Qi Chanyang told him to tear up paper and he really sat there tearing up paper. He is also very...

Qi Chanyang's gaze turned to the trash can.

He closed his eyes and opened them again.

There were several torn strips of paper in the trash can.

Qi Chanyang: “…”

Qi Chanyang roared: "Jie Fangcheng!! What are you doing???"

Jie Fangcheng was startled by his shouting. He was holding the folded frog in his hand and felt that his anger was inexplicable: "I'm folding paper."

Qi Chanyang pointed at the trash can with trembling fingers, weakly saying, "You...throwing trash?"

"Oh, you need a square to fold this, so I cut off the ones that didn't fit."

Depend on!!!

Qi Chanyang rushed to the trash can and took out the note from it.

But it was too late.

A familiar feeling of danger was approaching.

Ge Juan!

Various strategies flashed wildly in Qi Chanyang's mind.

But no matter how good a strategy is, it still requires strength to execute it.

It was no problem for him to escape from Ge Juan, but he definitely couldn't take two people with him.

This kid Jie Fangcheng runs fast, maybe he can escape with his life.

But Gu Shanshan...

Qi Chanyang pursed his lips and looked at Gu Shanshan who still knew nothing.

Gu Shanshan was stunned by his serious expression and couldn't help but sit up straight.

"What's wrong, Brother Qi?"

Qi Chanyang opened his mouth.

This time there is really no other way...

At the door, a dangerous aura slowly approached, step by step, and finally stopped at the door.

"Boom boom boom."

There was a knock on the door.

Qi Chanyang took a deep breath, and before he had time to plan his strategy for the next moment, Jie Fangcheng, who was closest to the door, had already stood up, walked two steps to the door, and opened it with a "swish".

Ge Juan stood at the door holding her bucket. Half of her face, which had been splashed with sulfuric acid, was covered with flesh-red scars. She stared straight at the person who opened the door, and her expression gradually froze.

Ge Juan: “…”

Jie Fangcheng was surprised: "Huh? What a coincidence?"

Before she finished her words, Ge Juan turned around and ran away, without even having time to grab the bucket.

Qi Chanyang was shocked, angry, and happy: "Damn it!!"

Jie Fangcheng also said: "Damn!"

Qi Chanyang patted his chest as if he had survived a disaster: "Run so fast?!"

Jie Fangcheng stuck his head out, but Ge Juan was no longer in the corridor.

He regretted: "Running so fast..."

After all these ups and downs, Qi Chanyang didn't even have the energy to curse.

He fell back onto the bed and looked at Jie Fangcheng who was still waiting at the door.

All the words that came to his lips turned into a vague and floating tone: "Are you in cahoots with the NPC?"

This guy has such a good relationship with No. 9 that he is more friendly to NPCs than to players.

The most important thing is that having this guy as a teammate is exactly the same as dealing with an NPC. It's so deadly!

Gu Shanshan finally realized what had just happened.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned again: "But why is she running?"

Seeing that Ge Juan would not come back, Xie Fangcheng sighed and wondered, "Yeah, why did she run away?"

Qi Chanyang also reacted at this time: "Ge Juan ran away because she saw you, right? You don't know why?"

Jie Fangcheng was even more confused: "How should I know?"

He couldn't even remember when he had dealt with this NPC before.

It is possible that he has beaten them, but these NPCs run faster than each other, and if they have only been beaten by him once, it would be difficult to identify them.

But the bucket at the door is still there.

Under the gaze of two people behind him, Jie Fangcheng walked over and carried the bucket into the house.

Qi Chanyang: “…”

Jie Fangcheng was holding the bucket, looked down and said "Huh".

Qi Chanyang thought there was some important clue in the bucket, so he asked, "What's wrong? What's in the bucket?"

Jie Fangcheng took out a rag from the bucket: "There really is a rag."

After that, he took out another piece: "Two."

"… "

Qi Chanyang glanced at the time and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. I'll go and continue looking for clues."

It seems that Gu Shanshan alone in the ward does not trigger any killing rules, but the two of them are here... Especially this kid here, it feels like they will attract NPCs at any time.

Jie Fangcheng had no objection: "Okay."

The corridor was still pitch black, and as it approached midnight, it seemed even more dead silent.

Before leaving, Qi Chanyang turned around and told Gu Shanshan: "I will still come up every fifteen minutes. If you encounter an NPC that you cannot deal with, you must save your life first and wait for me to come back. Don't worry, you should not have triggered the killing rule now, and the NPC will not..."

“Click.”

Qi Chanyang suddenly felt a light behind him.

He turned his head expressionlessly. Jie Fangcheng was leaning against the wall, and had just turned on the light in the corridor with his right hand.

"... Can you please be quiet for a while???" Qi Chanyang yelled.

"Ah? Can't I press it?" Jie Fangcheng followed suit and turned off the light again.

Qi Chanyang: “…”

Gu Shanshan gave him a worried look.

Qi Chanyang forced a smile: "It's okay."

After saying that, he closed the door and turned around.

Qi Chanyang's uncontrollable roar echoed in the corridor: "Can you straighten your attitude? Do you know that the death rate of new players in this game is 90%?... My cow stomach is for clues!! Not for rags for you!! "

The roar and footsteps gradually faded away.

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First floor.

After going down the stairs, Qi Chanyang had regained his image as an old player who had completed the game six times and was cautious and careful.

He turned around and asked, "Is the 'broken shadow man' prop I gave you still there?"

"Here." Xie Fangcheng reached out and rummaged in his pocket for a while, then took out the sign.

Qi Chanyang nodded.

"I'll take you to the reading room, and you wait for me in the reading room."

Although the boy in front of him was very annoying, Qi Chanyang definitely didn't want to watch him die.

There should be no one in the reading room. Qi Chanyang can go look for clues by himself and leave Jie Fangcheng in the reading room first, and then come back to pick him up after he has finished looking for clues.

For example, in the unmarked room next to the cafeteria, Qi Chanyang vaguely sensed that there was something inside, but he couldn't tell what it was.

If Jie Fangcheng were still with them in this situation, it would be easy for both of them to fall into danger.

Send him to the reading room. If anything happens, Jie Fangcheng can use the "broken shadow man" to block it. With a little delay, Qi Chanyang, who is on the same floor, will be able to arrive.

This way neither is delayed.

Xie Fangcheng was still asking, "Shouldn't I follow you to look for clues?"

Qi Chanyang felt like a kindergarten teacher, and had to find a way to fool him: "You are good at English, go to the reading room to find clues."

Jie Fangcheng frowned, sighed, and reluctantly said, "Well, okay."

Qi Chanyang had been so angry at him that he became strangely calm.

After arriving at the reading room, Qi Chanyang took a look around first, and when he found nothing unusual, he left.

Jie Fangcheng stretched, sat in the corner, picked up a book and started reading.

Qi Chanyang didn't notice that the top glass window on the wall between the reading room and the badminton hall was open. After a while, a head stuck in from the badminton hall, staring down at the person sitting on the ground, with saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

“Meat… meat…”

Jie Fangcheng, who was dizzy from reading, saw it and his eyes lit up.

"I can't do anything about it. It's not that I don't look for clues carefully. This is obviously an 'emergency'."

After saying that, Xie Fangcheng picked up his stick.

He was in a good mood and greeted the head: "Hi, Xiaojiu!"

Number Nine, whose degree of alienation was too high, had completely lost his mind. His entire face was like a snake, constantly sticking out his tongue, and his pupils had turned vertical.

"Meat...eat meat..."

Jie Fangcheng opened the door and walked out.

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the other side.

Qi Chanyang used the master key to open the door next to the cafeteria.

He was stunned after opening the door.

This is a room that looks like it shouldn't be in this hospital.

The room was about 20 square meters, with pink walls and cartoon pictures on them.

There is a bed against the wall, and the pillows and quilt cover on the bed are also delicate pink.

There is a desk at the head of the bed, on which are neatly arranged some books and school supplies.

Qi Chanyang had a vague guess in his mind.

He walked to the desk and picked up a book.

There was a familiar name on the cover of the book.

Liu Hanyue.

This is Ge Juan's daughter's room.

Qi Chanyang couldn't help but frown.

Just looking at the condition of the room, it was obvious that someone had lived here for at least a year.

Would a normal mother bring her daughter to live permanently in a hospital, especially a mental hospital

In the end what happened

Qi Chanyang began to look through the books and several notebooks on the table.

The books are all textbooks—all fifth grade textbooks.

The little girl named Liu Hanyue's academic performance is still very good. Qi Chanyang found some papers on her bookshelf, all of which had almost full marks.

This little girl is very outstanding. Not only does she have good grades, but Qi Chanyang also saw music scores on her bookshelf, as well as several certificates for her piano competition championships.

As she was flipping through the papers, Qi Chanyang came across her Chinese paper.

Liu Hanyue, who had always been close to full marks, only scored over 50 points on this paper.

Qi Chanyang turned to the last page of the paper.

Composition: Your mother.

In the black square of the composition, Liu Hanyue wrote in childish handwriting: I don’t have a mother.

No mother

Isn’t Ge Juan her mother

Qi Chanyang frowned, swallowed the test paper into the cow's stomach, and continued to look for new clues.

At this moment, he vaguely heard a "ding" sound, and before he could come to his senses, Qi Chanyang felt a pain in his foot.

He lowered his head.

A pair of eyes were looking at him.

(End of this chapter)