Infinitely, I Have a Lady in Red

Chapter 92: The sixth game (nine)

Views:

Obviously... the dean looks like an ordinary person, nothing special. Has such a special brainwashing ability? what happened? Is it because it's in the game, or does it mean that there are people like this in real life

The dean gave some simple instructions and left, and he didn't intend to eat in the cafeteria.

Jiang Xiaoli and Wei Qianrong didn't dare to stay for long, after all they couldn't chat with the doctors here, and they might be exposed if they stayed for a long time.

As a result... as soon as I finished eating, I got the news: the five patients who were still in the ward were all missing...

Of course, Number Five is missing because he died last night. So the other four... just ran away? It is said that the players who did not run yesterday were also taken to the electric shock. After the electric shock, they became unconscious and stayed in the ward for a long time before recovering.

"What do you eat?! The hospital is so big, eight people ran away! Eight! You can't find it!—"

Naturally, the Dean was furious. But for some reason, Jiang Xiaoli always felt that the dean seemed to be laughing when he said "eight people". He knew that number five was dead, right? He's supposed to get the arm of number five after all...but these NPCs will coordinate with "forgetting" what happened at the time of the escape, pretending that nothing happened...

"The doctor in charge of the second floor will arrange two electric shock treatments for each patient on the second floor today."

NPC patients are really miserable. To be shocked by electric shocks during the day, to serve as cannon fodder zombies at night, and to be rounded up by doctors in the middle of the night, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the lowest end of the food chain in a madhouse.

Jiang Xiaoli and Wei Qianrong were ruthless, and didn't release any more water this time. The dean said this on purpose, maybe because he noticed something. They suppressed the little guilt in their hearts—although there was not much guilt left when they thought that these NPCs would turn into zombies at night. The two swiftly tied the patient into an electric shock state, and then adjusted the equipment for "treatment"...

As expected, the door of the treatment room was opened in the middle of the treatment. It was the dean. He walked in and walked around. He didn't find anything wrong, so he went out again. Hearing the sound, he should have gone to the treatment room to check the situation.

"The dean recognized us, didn't he?" Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help asking, "He looks at me like he's looking at some delicious food."

"...maybe. But the rules of the game prevent him from 'recognizing' us."

If the game needs to play "acting", it will naturally require the NPC to strictly implement the character design and complete the role-playing.

Speaking of player OOC... Jiang Xiaoli and Wei Qianrong are fine, and Luo Mingjie's appearance of beating a zombie with his fist fits his identity as a violent man. Not to mention the murderer is already dead, this guy's score is 80% if he is alive, after all, he kills and drinks blood without blinking... It is still a bit difficult to maintain the character design in this game. Crybaby, liar, and coward are easy to play, but crybaby and liar don’t get high ratings if they don’t know the songs, and it’s even more difficult to pretend to be a big eater because they have to eat all day long? How can there be so much food for you as a patient? Especially since they are still players, they must carefully collect various clues.

Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Fortunately, she used a simple mental patient set, as long as she talked to herself from time to time. As for Wei Qianrong's electric shock spa? It should be said that no matter how you treat it, it is impossible to succeed. Since it is impossible to succeed... it doesn't matter if it is cured or not, right? Anyway, Wei Qianrong is now dealing with two treatment rooms every day, but she has changed from a patient to a doctor.

The two went to have lunch after finishing the morning treatment, and started the afternoon treatment after a short lunch break. Because the dean said that every patient needs to be treated twice, and they also come to make inspections occasionally, and it is not easy for them to skip work to find any clues, so they can only do the things at hand first. The dean probably wanted them to go wrong, and came to see them often, but Jiang Xiaoli and Wei Qianrong performed perfectly every time they came, and they didn't show any mercy when treating patients.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the whole day's treatment is over. Wei Qianrong and Jiang Xiaoli only had time to start today's exploration—it is said that the No. 6 big stomach king was caught. The reason for being caught was because he was too hungry. The hot meal was placed in the doctor's lounge. The door of the lounge was not closed, and the aroma wafted out... Number Six was hooked. When he was caught, he was dragged there and charged for half an hour, which was miserable. Then he was locked in the ward. Fortunately, the doctors still provided him with food in the end, and it didn't count as nothing.

"Shall we go to the secret room again?"

"In two days, if you go every day, there will definitely be some traces left."

"That's right." Jiang Xiaoli nodded, looking at all kinds of books on the bookshelf in the doctor's office. These seemed to be books for relaxation, stories, etc., and there were no academic books. She picked out a few books and flipped through them, but there were no clues to talk about.

Wei Qianrong was looking through the drawers. Last time in the unlocked office, she didn't find anything and was startled by the face outside the window. Today is an open and aboveboard turn, not afraid of being frightened.

"Wei Qianrong, here's a...book?" Jiang Xiaoli took out a red leather notebook from the bottom of the bookshelf, but it was covered in dust, making it look like a gray leather notebook. She wiped it with her hands, and there was a thick layer of dust on her hands.

The date on this book has been smeared out, more like it has been artificially mosaiced. But the words above...

"Finally, I found a hospital where I can practice! I will definitely work hard here and work hard to become a regular!"

"It's strange, why are the doctors here so indifferent? They don't talk to me very much, and they don't want to talk to me... There are also some patients, they seem to be afraid of me. Why? I saw that there are still people in the hospital. The treatment room, unfortunately, I haven't become a full-time member yet, so I can't do some real treatment for the patients... "

"I have been here for a week, but I still do some chores every day. Sweeping, mopping the floor, cleaning... Including buying things, vegetables and rice are all mine? Am I here to do chores?!... Forget it, stay for two more hours It should be able to survive the beginning of the year."

"It's terrible, it's terrible... a patient committed suicide, he broke the glass, the glass that was broken by hand! It's unimaginable... He broke the glass and cut his wrist with the shards, and the blood flowed all over the place. It is said, it is said that the blood The flow makes a picture, this hospital is full of lunatics, and I think I may understand what that means."

"It's been a month. I've met the dean, a very kind, middle-aged man who seems to have a perpetual smile on his face and seems to be easy to talk to—if I don't know the treatment room—it's the shock room, the treatment room The second is about the waterboarding room. It turns out that every patient will receive at least one treatment a day, so that’s what those doctors are busy with every day? My God, my God, is this really a serious hospital? Is this treating?— Those patients who committed suicide, those patients who struggled, it is no wonder that those patients looked at me with fear and disgust in their eyes, which is not unreasonable. Although I did nothing, I have no authority, but I feel that I am also an executioner. I even Start to rejoice: I'm just an intern."

"Crazy! Crazy! They are all crazy! There is no normal person here, the doctor, the dean, and the children are also patients! And those family members who send patients here are all lunatics... God , I'm going crazy too, in this kind of place, I'm really going crazy. They actually think this is really a hospital that can really cure all 'diseases'? God, they should treat their brains first. "

"This is the third month. I have decided. I must get out of here. Then, expose all this."

"I made it! I made it!!! I feel like I'm dreaming, oh my god, so many people are watching this, so many reports! Wow, I feel like I've done something really great, it's such a great feeling , I feel like I’m a hero! This hospital has been raided and now it’s closed, it’s great!"

"... I don't know why, when I go out recently, I always feel that someone is following me. But every time I look back, there is nothing."

"Recently, my parents have been urging me to go home on a blind date and get married. Why am I so anxious when I'm not old? Sigh..."

"I'm being targeted. They're back, the hospital is back, they've got my parents, and they don't know how to make my parents think I'm sick! My parents are going to send me in! Damn, I ran away, and now I am in a small hotel in my hometown, very cold and scared. I started to regret why I had to expose everything, obviously what I did was a good thing, but I really started to regret it. I was very scared."

"How did they find me?... There are those footsteps outside the door again, what should I do..."

The diary came to an abrupt end. There are traces of a page being torn out at the back. What would be written on that page? What happened to the owner of this diary? Was he taken into the hospital as a patient? Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help rubbing the paper with her fingertips, the dust on her fingertips stained the paper, she put down her hands in annoyance, and handed the book to Wei Qianrong.

"This hospital was once sealed up? But then it seems to be opened again."

"If it's realistic...then I can only say that the forces behind it are very powerful." Wei Qianrong said. She opened the book and read it seriously, frowning. "He may be dead."

"Or completely crazy." Jiang Xiaoli added.

Otherwise, the madhouse is unlikely to accommodate him.

"This game always reminds me of some bad things in reality." Wei Qianrong put the notebook in her pocket, and then continued to squat down and search for useful information in the drawer, as if chatting, she said casually.

Jiang Xiaoli took it for granted, she continued to touch the bottom of the bookshelf, and didn't care if the white coat was about to turn into a gray coat, anyway, it was easier to get a doctor's white coat with a magnetic card. She fumbled and tried to find the rest of the diary or some note, or the incomplete page that had been torn off, but found nothing but a handful of ashes, "So, here comes the question: the first copy of the game, or What about some real tragedies?"