"... We are dead!!"
The desperate cry of the sparrow made everyone's hearts sink.
"Shut up!"
Wei Zede scolded sharply: "If you want to die, die by yourself!"
"Everyone, step back!"
Seeing that morale had fallen to the limit, Weizard shouted: "Quick! Let's retreat to the room on the left hand side at the end of the corridor, where there is my rear hand!"
Weizard's words are like a shot in the heart, and hope is resurrected in everyone's hearts.
Ignoring the dead sunflower, a group of people rushed to the room that Weizard said.
"what!!!"
The sharp howling sound exploded again, but this sound only made the defensive people stagger a few steps under their feet, and it did not have a better effect.
"Kang Dang!"
When Weizard and others entered the room, they shut the door firmly, and the battle axe took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on the door.
"Witch, what shall we do next?"
The tomahawk shook the blood on the scimitar with a nervous look on his face.
"Yeah! Didn't you say that there is a back hand you left in this room?"
The pale sparrow also urged: "Don't hide and tuck! Show your back hand quickly..."
In just ten minutes, the health and physical strength of Weizard and others were greatly consumed, and everyone's face was full of exhaustion.
"veteran!"
Weizard, who was still on alert, asked, "Remember that string of numbers?"
"number?"
A trace of doubt appeared on the face of the veteran, and then he suddenly said: "Oh! You mean the man whose brain was sucked by the monster, is the number on the nameplate on his chest?"
"Yes! That's the string of numbers!"
"Wait... what do you two mean? What number?"
The faces of Tomahawk and Sparrow were full of questions.
"Is such that… "
Weizard explained in a quick voice: "You two still remember our experience before entering the hospital?"
"A man escaped from the side entrance of the hospital building, but he was still chased by the monsters and killed!"
"Remember! You should be talking about that poor fellow, right?"
The sparrow in a state of recollection asked, "What? Is it possible that the back hand you left is related to him?"
"Yes!"
Weizard continued to explain: "The place where the man escaped from the hospital building is the room where we are!"
"When we searched the rooms on the first floor of the hospital building, I confirmed this..."
Having said that, Weizard pointed to a security door on the right wall of the room.
"Look, that door is the exit to the outside of the hospital building... and the code for the electronic lock on the anti-theft door is the number on the nameplate on the man's chest."
"It's just..."
Weizard showed hesitation on his face, "It's just that if we leave this hospital building through the security door, this mission will be handled as a failure!"
"This is a prompt given by the system!" Weizard added another sentence.
"Fail? If you fail, fail!"
The sparrow hurriedly ran towards the anti-theft door, "Even if the mission fails, it will be better than death here!"
"Quick! Tell me the password for the security door... or it will be too late!!"
In the face of life and death crisis, the sparrow can no longer take care of it! Now he is thinking about leaving this ghost place as soon as possible.
"The password is 319485."
Looking at the sparrow who was eager to enter the password, Weizard's eyes flickered.
"Ha! The password is right!"
The happy sparrow laughed wildly: "Witch! Even if my sparrow owes you his life this time! Brother, I'll go one step ahead..."
While talking, the sparrow ran out of the opened security door.
"Witch? Look at us..."
The bewildered Tomahawk hesitated, but he still wanted to ask for Weizard's advice: "That ghost is so powerful, we are not its opponent at all!"
"Or, let's abandon this mission and leave the hospital building?"
"Abandon the task?"
Weizard shook his head, "Tomahawk, haven't you ever thought of the consequences of giving up the task? The punishment of the system is not so easy!"
"Then what do you say? Are we just waiting to die here?"
Tomahawk became anxious, because he saw the talisman he posted on the door, which burned spontaneously without fire.
"Sorceress, can't hesitate anymore! After the talisman is burned, the ghost will pass through the door..."
While talking, the battle axe also began to move his body in the direction of the security door.
"If you want to go, just go!"
Weizard, staring at the door stubbornly, waved his hand: "I still want to try... After all, the system will not release a task that the player can't complete!"
"You... alas!"
With a heavy stomping, the tomahawk turned and ran towards the security door. At the last moment, the desire to survive still defeated his will to fight.
The yellow talisman was burning quickly, and it was about to turn into fly ash.
"Veteran? Don't you leave here?"
Weizard asked in a calm voice: "If you don't leave, maybe there will be no chance!"
"I asked you to accept this task!"
"To die together! I won't let my partner fight alone!"
The veteran stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Weizard.
"what!!!"
When the talisman burned out, the howl of the terrible ghost sounded again.
The next moment, a ghost with an illusory body entered through the door, floating in front of Weizard and the veteran.
In the eyes of Weizard, this ghost is just an angry and vengeful soul, it will only endlessly chatter on the last words spoken in his lifetime.
"what!!!"
After seeing Weizard and the veteran, the ghost peeked forward at its skull-like face, and let out a soul-wrenching scream from its mouth.
Because the room where Weizard and the veteran were in close agreement, the scream caused more harm to them both.
The veteran felt that his eyes were dark, so he collapsed to the ground limply, and Weizard, who faced the ghosts and ghosts many times, seemed to have a little immunity. After hearing the screams, he just let out a muffled groan. It only shook twice.
【Health: 12%】
[Abnormal state: deafness]
"Transfiguration! Xiluya Glory!"
At some point, a tarot card appeared in Weizard's hand.
[Consumption of 100 skill points, transmogrify card: "Holy Grail Deck: Xiluya Glory". 】
Under the control of Weizard, the Tarot card in his hand turned into a silvery arrow, blasting towards the ghost.
"It's life or death... It's the final blow!"