This group of mentally ill patients made a fuss all night, except for running back to pretend to sleep every time it was time for ward rounds, they kept tossing outside. I don't know where I got so much energy, I have to act without sleeping.
The progress of the unlocking team is not very fast, because this thing is not something that ordinary people can dismantle. If a random person with a tool can remove the lock, how safe is it to install the lock
The vast majority of people are dumbfounded when facing the lock, and don't know where to start. Because when you look at it from the outside, you will feel that it fits perfectly, and you can't even find a screw in the lock. It may be easier to remove the door than to remove the lock.
However, this is not a problem for the unlocking team.
They didn't know how to fiddle with it, but they slowly pried open a part, and then began to violently demolish it. It doesn't matter whether it can be pressed up after it is removed, anyway, they will win if they make a hole in the door.
This behavior of removing the locks lasted for several ward rounds. Halfway through the ward rounds, I went back and pretended to be asleep. The faces of the three girls in the room were ugly, but they could only curse this group of patients in their hearts.
In the wee hours of the morning, the lock removal team lived up to expectations—the door was removed.
The main reason is that after they removed most of the lock, they found that the second half seemed to be deformed by them, making it difficult to remove, so they decided to turn to the door.
There are wooden doors in the ward, not anti-theft doors, so the difficulty is reduced for them. Moreover, they also brought saws and kitchen knives. It is really not difficult to break into the house.
It's a pity that there doesn't seem to be a chainsaw in their "hardware store", otherwise they would have opened the door and walked in.
After the door was opened, patients rushed forward. The avatar looked over curiously and found that there was no one in the room.
"Where is the person?!" The patients were immediately unhappy when they found no one.
The leading doctor directed everyone to search everywhere, and found that they hid in the toilet. And the toilet door was locked.
Does this situation look familiar
Avatar: "..."
All right, continue to unlock and remove the door.
After a few minutes of dismantling, it was time for ward rounds. The patients dispersed in a crowd, and the three people in the toilet hurried out of the ward, found another empty ward, locked the door and hid in.
There are not many empty rooms, and it is not known whether they will last until dawn. After all, after the patients found that the speed of removing the lock was too slow, they had already given up on removing the lock and replaced it with the door. The speed of dismantling the door is much faster, so it shouldn't last long.
The avatar didn't sleep all night, watching the big drama everywhere. Not only their floor is tossing, but the other departments above and below are also not level. They made a fuss in all kinds of ways, and they didn't even feel sleepy at all, just watched a whole bowl of drama like this.
At half past six, the doctor makes his last rounds. The avatar had a little bad feeling.
Doctors used gentle methods in their ward rounds before, but this time it might be the "darkness before dawn" and their actions will no longer be so "gentle". As for those NPC patients, it is estimated that they will no longer slowly demolish their houses.
After the avatar saw a patient returning to the ward, he dragged out a chainsaw from the cabinet and stuffed it under the bed. After a while, the ward rounds are over, and they will take a chainsaw to dismantle the door, which can be done in a few minutes.
Sensing the dangerous aura, the avatar no longer thought about it, and immediately adjusted its state, allowing itself to truly fall asleep. I also added a shield to myself, just in case.
However, instead of using a large-scale circular shield, it allowed the power of time and space to attach to the surface of the skin, as if wearing an extra full body of clothing. The shield stays there quietly, as long as the opponent doesn't attack it, the shield will not take the initiative to fight back.
This is a coquettish operation that Ye Xu learned at the first level of the Shenbei, but he hasn't used it before, so he used it first.
The doctor walked slowly to the front of the ward and opened the door easily. He was carrying a box in his hand and didn't know what was in it.
The sleeping avatar didn't feel anything.
He put the suitcase on the bedside table and gently opened it to reveal the contents: a row of needles, an awl, a sharp knife...
Obviously, the comer is not good.
The last ward round should be a head-to-head contest. Under normal circumstances, the player realizes that something is wrong, and thinks that the level can be cleared in only half an hour, so he will give up pretending to be asleep and confront the NPC head-on.
Anyway, it's not too difficult to hold out for half an hour. The players are all skilled, except for those with particularly poor strength, they can basically hold on.
However, the clone fell asleep. Of course it couldn't resist in time, but fortunately he had a shield.
The doctor first took out the thinnest needle and pierced it towards the avatar.
"Ding!" It stuck on the shield and broke.
doctor:"???"
It looked at the avatar in surprise. It didn't notice that there was something on this person before. What blocked it
Unbelievable, he took another stick and stabbed it in another place. This time he pierced where the flesh was exposed, ensuring that it would not be blocked by the steel plate that might exist under the clothes.
Then: "Ding!" Folded again.
doctor:"… "
It seems that the needle is dead, it's time for the awl.
With a sinister smile, the doctor picked up the thick awl and slammed it at the clone. The shield fought back, snapping it away.
The doctor was thrown out with too much force, and fell to the ground with a dazed look on his face.
However, ghosts will not have the consciousness to accept when they see it. It got up angrily, changing weapons one by one, but unfortunately he couldn't split this weird shield.
After tossing about for fifteen minutes, the electronic clock outside began to broadcast the time: "It is now Beijing time, six forty-five."
The doctor froze when he heard the announcement. Reluctantly, he put away the weapon and left with its case.
Before leaving, he glared at the clone a few times, looking very vengeful.
The doppelgänger didn't know this at all, and it turned out that the last round of the ward round only needed to persist for fifteen minutes. Because the next fifteen minutes are the time for NPC patients to torment the player's medical staff.
Some of the patients with the chainsaw cheered and ran to the place where the nurse was hiding, while the other part ran to surround the three doctors who had fled all night. Each of them has a chainsaw in their hands, and they are very difficult to deal with. If they are not careful, they will be hit by the chainsaw.
After the door was broken open, several female players angrily took out their props and started to deal with it.
"Where did this group of people get so many chainsaws! Isn't this a hospital!" a girl screamed.
"I'm still fucking trying to swear! Why is their chainsaw powered on?" Another fretted.
"It's probably charging." The remaining one calmed down a little, and said, "We stand against the corner, two of us block the attack in front, and one rests in the back. The person in front retreats after blocking for a few minutes. , take turns to rest."
This is more scientific, everyone has time to recover their strength.
Facing the frenzied patients, the three of them couldn't care less and could only agree to the plan. Although they are not good people, but at the critical moment of life and death, if they can live longer with unity, they will naturally not be so stupid as to choose to frame their teammates.
Generally, such long-lived bad guys are smart people who know when to do what is most appropriate.
The three cooperated tacitly, relying on the props to resist the chainsaw outside. Although the patients all had chainsaws, because of the narrow corner of the wall, there was no way to get close to them all. Only three chainsaws could attack them.
Besides, things like chainsaws don't make sense to you. Anyone who touches them will get hurt, and patients are no exception. Therefore, the patient had to be careful when attacking, so as not to accidentally injure the same kind.
The one who was resting was very anxious: "Can we just last until the chainsaw runs out of power?"
"Who knows when the power will be out? And the ones in the front are out of power, so they will definitely let the ones behind them come. The chainsaws behind them are all turned off, so there must be a lot of power left."
"Don't worry." The calm one said, "It will be seven o'clock in more than ten minutes. Are you afraid that it won't last until seven o'clock?"
After she said that, the remaining two became much calmer. One person may not be able to support more than ten minutes, but the cooperation of the three has a relatively high hope.
The most unlucky ones were the three male doctors outside. They had wasted so much energy and had to face chainsaws and ghosts. It was miserable just thinking about it. But there were only three chainsaw freaks chasing them, one for each of them, not as many as the female nurse here.
It's fair to think about it that way. The female nurse hid all night, and the male doctor escaped all night, so in the final stage, the male doctor dealt with one chainsaw, and the female nurse dealt with a dozen.
If it weren't for their wit and cooperation against the enemy by relying on the corner of the wall, they would be surrounded by a dozen chainsaws and cut into pieces.
When seven in the morning came, the three nurses were about to cry. The intensity in the next few minutes was even greater than they had imagined. Someone had a chainsaw in each hand, and it wasn't too heavy, so they just saw their prop shield fiercely.
They almost thought that they would not be able to hold on anymore, but fortunately, they survived in the end.
At seven o'clock, after the electronic clock announced the time, the patients dragged the chainsaw back to their wards. The three nurses sat there with limp legs, looking at each other with wry smiles.
They didn't know if the other four male players survived, and they didn't have the extra energy to care about this issue.
In the ward in the corner, Ye Xu got out of his sleeping bag, took back his avatar and shared his memories, finally knowing what happened that night. He was shocked by everyone's rich nightlife, but he didn't regret that he didn't come out to watch the show. He thought it was more important to get a good night's sleep.
Ye Xu pushed open the door and went out, went around and found the male players scattered in every corner. These male players all looked a bit miserable, but only one died unfortunately, and the remaining two survived even though they were missing arms and legs.
The doors of several wards were violently demolished. Ye Xu bypassed them and found the ward where the female nurses stayed last. I went in and took a look, and the nurses were just a little bit out of strength, nothing serious.
It just so happened that the nurse brought breakfast to the doctors and nurses, and Ye Xu took it for them and put it beside them. But he didn't eat these himself. Instead, he pressed the clearance button and went back to eat delicious food.
The players who don't know the truth are still a little grateful to Ye Xu. If it were them, they would definitely not be kind enough to give food to others. Although they are bad people, not all bad people have no conscience. Some people have bad character, but he still knows how to be grateful.
But that's all. This gratitude won't make them change their ways, it just makes them retain a bit of humanity, and it won't be completely bad.