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"Password..." Feng Bujue muttered, and typed it casually, "499999..."
[It seems wrong] This line of words popped up in the menu in front of me.
"Okay..." Feng Bujue turned around immediately and began to search the room carefully.
Obviously, the treasure chest in front of him is not the kind of puzzle that can be solved immediately, but can only be solved by collecting clues elsewhere.
"Although this is not a corridor, it seems unrealistic for me to stand still and try to enter the password a million times." Feng Bujue searched and said, "At present, I don't know what will be triggered if I stay in the room for a long time. Moreover, the size of this room is extremely small, in case something really comes out... I don't even have room for detours."
Two or three minutes later, Brother Jue had basically confirmed the situation in Room 109. Except for the "shock you" scare point when opening the door, and the treasure chest that requires a password to open, there is nothing else of value.
"Then there is no other way..." Feng Bujue said helplessly, then left the room.
After returning to the corridor, he continued walking in the direction just now, and he came to a crossroad not long after. There, Brother Jue found another map—"Schematic Diagram of 1F of Cedar County Public Hospital". Like the picture on the second floor of the hospital, the picture in front of me looks very chaotic.
But Feng Bujue seemed to be able to understand it: "Well... Sure enough, many parts can be overlapped..." This time he had already gained experience, and in order to avoid attracting Chad, he only took a short time to put it together. After roughly memorizing the whole graphic, he quickly turned around and left.
"According to the map..." Feng Bujue was already making a plan while hurrying, "This corridor should lead to the restaurant, passing the pediatric clinic on the way... and the blood bank is in the basement... so..."
He soon came to the corridor where the pediatric clinic was located. The obstetrics and gynecology department was next to it, and there was a T-junction not far away. Turning there, he could lead to the pediatric ward.
Just as Feng Bujue was about to go straight through that intersection, suddenly, a string of silver bell-like laughter rang in his ears.
"Hey, hello... how many questlines does this script have..." Feng Bujue couldn't help muttering softly, and at the same time, he turned his head to follow the sound.
Laughter came from the forked road on his right. The light in that corridor seemed to be broken, except for a few meters near the intersection, everything was pitch black.
Seven or eight meters away, at the junction of darkness and light, a figure of a child is standing there. She is wearing a red dress. She may be only eight or nine years old. Her long black hair covers her face and hangs down to her chest. .
"Hee..." The ethereal laughter was creepy.
"Hmm... standing in the shadows..." Feng Bujue read, "then it is impossible to determine whether she is a monster or a ghost, but judging from her appearance and behavior, she is probably a ghost..."
"Uncle." The little girl suddenly spoke, "Do you like sweets?"
"Hey, hey... is there something wrong..." Feng Bujue said in his heart, "This kind of question should be blamed on the uncle asking the little girl..."
"Maybe..." Feng Bujue looked at the other party and replied, it was as if he hadn't answered.
"I have candies here, do you want some?" the little girl said.
"What flavor?" Feng Bujue threw back a question instead.
The little girl ignored his question, and continued: "If you comb my hair, I'll share it with you."
Immediately, Brother Jue had a flash of inspiration, and instinctively touched the small comb in his pocket, "Okay... ah..." When he answered, he still hesitated, and he always felt a little weird.
"Then when you're free, come find me in my ward. There's a mirror there." After the little girl finished speaking, she turned around, and the red shadow faded away, but there was no sound of footsteps.
After the other party completely disappeared from sight, Feng Bujue stood there and waited for a few seconds, and then read: "There is no mission reminder..." He stroked his chin, thoughtful, "Is this a trap... or something else? A part of the mission?"
After thinking about it for about half a minute, he still decided to put the incident on hold for the time being. Since the other party said "When you are free", it means that it is not necessary to follow the past now.
After making up his mind, he turned around and walked towards the pediatric clinic more than ten meters away.
"The task must not be so easy..." Feng Bujue had such a thought in his mind when he walked to the door. The moment he stretched out his hand and held the doorknob, a system prompt popped up in front of him: [The door is locked. up]
"Is it 'locked' instead of 'unable to open'..." Feng Bujue said, "That is to say... In order to find a key to enter this room, I have to find another key to open this room first ..." He sighed, "Hey... well..."
This is also a common thing in puzzle games, and there is really nothing to complain about.
Feng Bujue turned around and walked back, preparing to deal with the incident of combing hair for candies first. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the fork in the road and was about to move forward, he heard the system prompt [Ahead is shrouded in a dangerous darkness, do you really want to go?]
"Death FLAG..." Feng Bujue understood the meaning of the words as soon as he heard it, and he hurriedly retreated to the exit, "No wonder the little girl just said 'wait until you are free' to come back, so it turned out that there would be trouble if you just follow her... He scratched his head, "So... first go find a flashlight or something?"
After saying this, he had a flash of inspiration: "By the way...there should be some in the security room."
Thinking of this, Feng Bujue immediately began to recall the map of 1F, and quickly remembered the location of the security room.
"Then go to the security room." Brother Jue is not worried about his debts now, anyway, his messy incidents have already triggered a bunch of them, so it doesn't matter where he goes first.
Soon, he returned to the crossroads he had passed before, and took a look at the map to deepen his impression. Then, he walked in the direction of the hospital lobby. After passing through two corridors, ignoring some forked roads and stairs with weird angles, he arrived at the hospital lobby smoothly.
After arriving here, Feng Bujue found unexpectedly... The door of the hospital was open at this time.
In reality, this is nothing new. Hospitals with a slightly higher level have all-night emergency departments, and it is normal to open their doors at night. But in horror games with limited scenes...whether it's mansions, research institutes, hospitals, houses, ruins... In short, the exits are generally closed, and there are few settings where you can escape.
"Hmph... open the door? Am I going to fall for this kind of trick?" Feng Bujue stood at the gate of the hospital, looked at the parking lot outside, and read calmly, "The main task states that you must 'stick to your job'." ’, I must be dead if I step out.”
"Ah..." Suddenly, a lengthy mournful cry sounded from behind Brother Jue.
"Ah..." followed by another sound.
During the two seconds that Feng Bujue turned around, one after another wailing filled the entire hospital lobby.
When he looked back, he saw nothing.
"Come again?" Feng Bujue said, and put on his sunglasses, "Hey~" He howled again.
Looking out from the perspective of the sunglasses, he saw a large black ghost. These ghosts are all gathered in front of the row of registration and charging windows, and are... queuing.
"Amitabha..." Feng Bujue took off his sunglasses, clasped his palms together and recited this sentence to show that he was helpless.
He ignored the horrific screams at all, and walked towards the security room on his own.
Fortunately, the door of the security room was not locked, so he went in directly.
There are two rooms inside and outside the room, and more than half of the outside room is occupied by monitoring equipment. There are two rotatable office chairs in front of the operating table, and the remaining space is barely enough for people to walk. There is also a smaller room connected to the rear, which is probably a dressing room.
As soon as Feng Bujue saw the monitoring screen, he became interested. He took two steps forward, sat down in front of the operating table, got a little familiar with the operation, and then began to mobilize the monitoring probes to observe the conditions in various parts of the hospital.
It's a pity that more than half of the dozens of monitor screens are covered with snowflakes, making it impossible to see things clearly. For the rest of the cameras, the angle of view is fixed and cannot be adjusted, and all the pictures are taken in the empty corridor.
Feng Bujue immediately wanted to check the video files in the computer, but he needed to enter the administrator password to open any drive letter.
He was very depressed, so he clicked on the start menu, opened several games that came with the system, and used the name "heyheyhey" to break the highest records in Minesweeper, Hearts and Solitaire, calming down a little.
Then, he left the console and walked to the locker room.
There was no keyhole on the doorknob of the dressing room, and Feng Bujue opened it as soon as he turned the doorknob. After pushing the door and entering the house, he flicked on the light and turned it on. In the room in front of me, there is only a row of lockers and a few square meters of space for people to stand. The conditions can be described as extremely rudimentary.
"The leaders of this hospital are too pitiful to look directly at..." Feng Bujue looked at the mottled walls, shabby concrete floor, and rusty lockers, and couldn't help but complain, "Although the male staff It’s true that you don’t need to lock the door to change your work clothes, but there’s not even a stool in the locker room… Does this count as saving space…”
There are eight lockers in this dressing room, lined up against the wall. Feng Bujue stepped forward and tried them one by one, but only one could be opened.
As soon as the cabinet door was opened, a musty smell emanated from the cabinet.
There is an iron bar above the cabinet with two plastic hangers hanging on it; behind the cabinet door is a poster of a swimsuit girl, which looks... It is a half-human, half-otter creature, judging from the style of the swimsuit on its body, and the fact that Lai Judging by Steer's sexual orientation, it should be a woman...
Also at the bottom of the cabinet: a flashlight, a key, a badly moldy sandwich (in a Ziploc bag), a newspaper, a small mirror.
Among them, flashlights and small mirrors are defined as "tools"; newspapers have no item descriptions; and the remaining two are plot items.
[Name: Key]
[Type: Drama Related]
[Quality: Normal]
[Function: Open a door somewhere]
[Whether the script can be brought out: No]
[Remarks: Lester secretly prepared a backup key that can open a door somewhere.]
"Where else can I open the door..." Feng Bujue guessed the purpose of this thing as soon as he saw the note, "Isn't it the storage room on the third floor?"
[Name: Moldy Sandwich]
[Type: Drama Related]
[Quality: Garbage]
[Function: Edible?]
[Whether the script can be brought out: No]
[Remarks: Usually only severe hoarding will preserve such severely deteriorated things.]
"This thing can't even bring out the script..." Feng Bujue looked at the item description and muttered, "Where will it be used... Is there a patient in a certain ward who likes to eat spoiled food..."
He took the newspaper in his hand, put the other things in his pocket one by one, and left the dressing room.
After returning to the monitoring room outside, he sat on the office chair, picked up the newspaper and started. According to his personality, he was naturally going to read the newspaper all over, but unfortunately, the system restricted his behavior.
90% of the area in the newspaper in front of me has been blurred (Monster Kingdom uses English, so far, the texts that Feng Bujue has seen everywhere in the hospital are in English, but the system's built-in translation function is also The corresponding Chinese will be displayed in front of his eyes), and the news of only one place can be seen clearly.
[Bad news! Disaster at Cedar County Public Hospitals!]That is the title of the report.
Just looking at the title, Feng Bujue had an ominous premonition...
[According to our news agency, Cedar County, December 5th (Reporter Shrek), as of 16:00 on the 5th, seventeen hours have passed since the avalanche occurred in Baiqiu District, Cedar County, northern Kingdom. Large vehicles cannot approach this place. Manual digging struggled amid heavy snow and constant landslide accidents. According to relevant experts, if the rescue channel cannot be opened within 24 hours, the possibility of survivors surviving will be infinitely close to zero.]
"What?" After reading the report, Feng Bujue looked at it again and again, "What's the situation?" He folded the newspaper, put it in his pocket, and walked out of the security room quickly.
When they returned to the hospital lobby, those screams had disappeared, and no ghosts could be seen through the sunglasses.
Brother Jue stood with his hands on his hips, standing in front of the hospital gate, looking at the quiet parking lot outside, the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and the lights of the city, all faintly visible: "If this place has been buried... then I am in the In a dream?" He quickly started to make up his mind, "Maybe... Lester is already a ghost? No... Then why do I still need to use sunglasses to see my own kind?" His eyes changed slightly, "Could it be …is this a 'newspaper of the future'?"
"Wait... the time displayed on the computer just now is..." Feng Bujue remembered that when he was playing the game just now, the date displayed on the computer was already at two o'clock in the morning on December 6th.
When he thought of this, he turned back again, wanting to make sure.
But... After he opened the door of the security room this time, all the monitors on the console showed only a single snowflake.
As Feng Bujue's gaze moved, those images flickered strangely, and then... the scene at the beginning of the script appeared again, with blood, internal organs, and terrifying faces... but this time, dozens of screens played it at the same time.
Feng Bujue stood at the door, hesitating for a while. In this short ten seconds... the light in the security room has quietly turned dark red. The whole room began to twist and deform, and there were strange creaking noises all around. On the wall opposite the operating table, three black smudges gradually appeared, and gradually expanded, forming a horrified human face...
"Cut..." Feng Bujue knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, so he had to take two quick steps back and closed the door.
"The security room should not be able to go this time, and the electronic calendar and clock in the lobby are turned off... In other words, after I read the newspaper, I can no longer check the date..." Feng Bujue pondered He said, "Forget it, at least I found the flashlight, let's go to the pediatric ward first."
He wasn't too entangled, on the contrary, at this moment, Brother Jue was more and more interested. Unknowingly, he has immersed himself in the joy of solving the mystery... The main quests and side quests are just a formality. His ultimate purpose, or what he wants to do most... has become to solve the mystery of this script.
...
If there are books, it will be long, but if there are no books, it will be short.
After two ellipses and eight characters, Brother Jue has come to the fork leading to the pediatric ward again (before coming here, he went to the pediatric clinic to try the key in his pocket, but of course it failed ).
He took the flashlight out of his pocket, turned it on, and shone it forward. The dark corridor is like a huge mouth that swallows people, silent and depressing... The round light from the flashlight can only illuminate a very close place, illuminating a small area.
This "cold horror" atmosphere is enough to discourage many people. But Feng Bujue didn't care at all, humming a song, shaking the flashlight left and right, and walked in leisurely.
"Shaolin Kung Fu wakes up~ Good job~ Shaolin Kung Fu Jin~ fasten "Jin"! I'm Iron Head Kung Fu! Invincible Iron Head Kung Fu~ You are King Kong Legs... King Kong Legs!"
The meaning of the song he chose is unclear. Strictly speaking, it is a duet song, and he doesn't know how to sing Cantonese songs. In short, the melody suddenly flashed in my mind, and I sang comfortably.
Ordinary people may also sing in this environment, mainly to relieve tension and fear. And Feng Bujue... It's purely a state of walking around the neighborhood after dinner, moaning...
At this moment, he came over with a flashlight, but the system prompt did not sound. It seems that the death FLAG has been eliminated, and then you can pass normally.
"Wow~Wow..."
Brother Jue had not gone far when another sound came, this time it was the cry of a baby.
"So... how many side missions are there..." Feng Bujue muttered, "The baby's room is also haunted, right? OK..." He looked in the right direction and walked towards the place where the crying sounded. RS
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