Chapter 31

Fukang Private General Hospital, 4th floor.

After crossing the spacious waiting area, there is a long narrow corridor with a smooth and cold surface, and the light can be seen. The green and white walls look very bleak under the blue light.

The steel doors are tightly closed, the operating rooms are arranged in sequence, and every thickened partition window is pitch black.

In the empty corridor, there were cluttered footsteps.

The four people from the red party walked in front, and Wen Jianyan was far behind, not far from them.

"...What shall we do next?"

Liu Yuze's face was a little pale, and he looked straight ahead without looking sideways.

Although the prompt says [from the operating room on the fourth floor can lead directly to the second floor of the lower room], but, the fourth floor is too big, and the entire floor is the operating room, the best way is to act separately, on the fourth floor Start a blanket search, but there is such a tricky NPC to follow...

It's easier said than done to find a way to the second floor of the lower chamber without arousing suspicion.

Wen Ya also did not look sideways, and replied in a low voice:

"...Go forward and see if there are clues. If you can't find it, use the props."

It stands to reason that this channel should be hidden very secretly, but due to the special "character" of this copy, the information gap between them and Black is too great.

In order to balance the "sex" of the live broadcast, the rules of this dungeon will not make it difficult for them in this regard.

The group of people each had a ghost in their hearts, and slowly walked forward along the corridor.

"Tick."

In the dead silence, there was a slight sound of water droplets.

Wen Jianyan turned her head slightly and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Each operating room has a makeshift hand sanitizer pool, and one of the pools has a tap that is screwed on and dripping slowly down.

"Tick."

Another drop of water fell.

There was a scarlet sticky mark on the white porcelain pool wall.

is blood.

"Tick."

One, two.

More water drops sounded from all directions, and the faucets in each operating room began to drip blood, more and more urgently, more and more, giving people a feeling of approaching as if they were surrounded.

The four red anchors walking at the forefront also noticed this.

They are all anchors who have experienced multiple instances, and they have joined the conference with more information and richer resources. The signs of this danger are very keen.

Everyone was in the spirit of 120,000 points, and their attention was secretly focused on the side of the sound, nervously waiting for the coming of the mutation.

The sound of water droplets was getting faster and faster.

The faucet loosened and spun under an unknown force, making a sour squeak, and a small stream of scarlet blood flowed out, then became thicker and faster, and finally washed directly on the white water. on the inside of the porcelain.

"Gudong."

"Gudong."

There was a strange empty sound in the sewer, as if it was blocked by something.

The smell of blood in the air was getting stronger and stronger, making it hard to breathe.

The scarlet viscous blood gradually leveled with the pool wall, and then began to pour out uncontrollably, flowing wantonly on the face.

On the surface of the surging blood pool, you can vaguely see the sound of pale limb fragments rising and falling.

Although they had expected such a thing to happen, the faces of the four anchors of the red party were still stained with solemn expressions. They had forgotten that the tricky NPC was still following them closely. If the corridor is besieged, it is very likely that the whole game will be lost.

Fragments of stumps in the sink fell on the face with the blood gushing out.

Feet, calves, abdomen, greasy internal organs, ribs, half-missed skull, mutilated brain, eyeballs with optic nerves, small cheeks.

Men's, women's, young, old, immature, mature...

Several corpses belonging to different human beings were washed with scarlet blood and combined by some unknown force.

Grass!

What the hell is this!

Looking at such a bizarre scene in front of them, all the anchors couldn't help but be shocked. They stopped their steps, subconsciously approached each other, stood back to back, and took a defensive posture.

The dark, ugly centipede-like thin threads sewed the stones together, each of which was broken, and the "human beings" spliced ​​from different corpses appeared in the bloody water.

They staggered, their flexible "naked" and "exposed" eyes rolled, and their irises of different shades of color reflected a cold and cruel luster in the cold light.

In the entire corridor, Wen Jianyan had the most stumps near him, and the corpses were assembled the fastest.

When the corpses around the other anchors were just smashed together, the corpse here was sewn up and started to attack him staggeringly.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

I'm not saying that this needle really needs to be so obvious!

Wen Jianyan reluctantly maintained the unfathomable calm expression on her face, she could dodge back, barely dodging the monster rushing towards her, and cursed inwardly.

day.

He knew that the hatred of these monsters must be on his own body.

Even the monsters near the red anchor are not interested in their nearest prey, but they are getting faster and more flexible and moving closer to themselves.

At this time, one of the monsters suddenly "approached" with the posture and speed of a human dharma image!

The mutilated, malicious face rushed in front of him in an instant, the loose mandible opened, the blood-red long tongue drooped down, and he was about to bite the arm that Wen Jianyan was blocking in front of him. superior

Suddenly, without warning, a small blue-black palm print appeared on the corpse's face.

The movement of the corpse froze slightly involuntarily.

In the next second, more small palm prints appeared on the broken face of the fragmented corpse. From the cheeks, to the neck, to the chest, the traces of cyan and purple protruded strangely.

"Giggle-"

The monster's eyeballs protruded, and the white organs that could see the fascia made strange clucking sounds, as if suffering some kind of indescribable pain.

Immediately afterwards, its entire body slowly fell backwards, sinking into the bloody water that was already deep into the calf with a thud.

Wen Jianyan took two steps back in shock, and the blood under his feet made a clattering sound.

The young man raised his hand, his pale and slender palm stroked twice in the void beside him, his voice was low, and the end sound was gentle because of this:

"Thank you baby."

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"Ahhhh, I don't care! The anchor just calls me baby! Calling me baby is mine!"

"Ahhhhh my heart is broken, help!"

"...My dear, this Captain Black is a real bull. I finally understand why I have opened a hunting book after a long absence. It really won't work without hunting."

"Ghost mother nb!"

"Hahahaha, I can't get it, the anchor is wrapped around 10 10 ghost treasures to protect him!"

"I've decided, I'm going to support Black in this wave [Reward Points 100]"

"Me too! I bet, my family! Black is rushing! [100 reward points]"

"This wave is indeed a rare hunting book where Black has the upper hand. I've seen this happen before, but this time it's an eye-opener [200 reward points]"

"This senior Nightmare viewer has come to say it. The anchor can really get the upper hand when he plays like this. At least ordinary ghosts and red anchors can't hurt him. However, based on my experience of watching so many live broadcasts, He can't survive 100% doing that."

"Even if he really wins this wave of teamfights, he will definitely die."

"Ah? Why, please explain."

"Because the anchor is not quite a human now, and is recognized by the ghost baby as a ghost mother. At that time, after the copy is over, the live broadcast system will directly determine that the anchor has lost his human identity, and he will be left forever. This copy is in, let’s watch and cherish it.”

"Ah, I seem to have heard of this kind of case. Some streamers used the power of ghosts too many times in the dungeon, and as a result, they were assimilated, and finally became a monster recognized by the dungeon rules. The ability to think is always hovering in the ability to copy."

"Although this situation is rare, it is not impossible. Although the power of the ghosts in the dungeon is powerful, and sometimes it can even become the anchor's help, but this power is poisonous, and it will sooner or later be destroyed after getting along for a long time. Backlash, you wait, this anchor will not be an exception."

"Alas, it's a pity, this anchor may be a good seedling in the future! And the appearance is still high, let's take a look at it, the next copy is estimated to be invisible."

At this moment, Wen Jianyan felt his fingers being pulled.

A small blue-purple hand appeared in the void and pointed in one direction.

A young child's voice, accompanied by a cold breath, passed by the ear: "Mom, here."

He quickly glanced in the direction of the four anchors of the red party.

Obviously, those few people are still discovering this for the time being. All of their attention is focused on the monsters in front of them, and they realize that these monsters are far less interesting than their own NPC. They also noticed that just now Shocking moment that happened.

Wen Jianyan made a quick decision: "Let's go."

When it was difficult to fight against the monsters in front of him, Kong Laoliu swept away not far away, and suddenly exclaimed: "That NPC is gone!"

The other three were startled for a moment, and Qi Qi looked not far away.

Sure enough, the NPC that had been adorned not far behind them disappeared for some time.

This is a great thing for them, and everyone can't help but relax.

When the NPC was there, they didn't dare to escape or fight back at will, for fear of attracting suspicion from Fang. Although they didn't know where the NPC was now, it at least avoided the risk of being attacked by the enemy, and they could always let go of their hands and feet. .

Wen Ya threw a slap-sized ball similar to a slap, and in the next second, a strong light exploded, and all the monsters froze in the original way.

She shouted, "The prop will expire in a minute, let's go!"

The group ran forward at the fastest speed.

The pool of blood under his feet made a sticky sound, and his heavy breathing 'swung' in the narrow space. After turning around the corner of the corridor, he flew away quickly, and disappeared in just a few breaths.

After a minute.

Time seemed to flow again, and the broken corpses standing in the pool of blood recovered from their rigid state and slowly began to move again.

However, this time they lost the breath of a living person, and they started wandering around the corridor like flies, bumping into the wall from time to time, stopping and then starting to wander around again.

At this moment, a pool of blood surged on his face.

"Whoa-"

Along with the sound of water, a monster with several blue and black baby handprints on its face slowly stood up, and blood flowed down its broken body.

"Giggle."

The eyeballs on its face rolled twice, and then walked towards the corpse beside it step by step.

It caught one, ignored the unwilling struggle of its own kind, opened its dislocated bloody mouth, and bit down fiercely.

The creepy sound of chewing and swallowing resounded in the dead silence.

I don't know how long has passed.

The blood in the faucet no longer flows, and the pool of blood accumulated on the surface gradually fades away, leaving only a piece of debris after being bitten.

The only remaining monster slowly stood up.

Fascia has grown on its eyeballs, which fit well with its cheeks. The lower half of its face is dyed a scarlet color with blood and minced meat, and it is still dripping down. The black thread was stitched tightly, like scars.

The blue-purple baby handprints on his face still disappeared, but they looked even more terrifying.

"Cuckold."

It stood in Yuan for a long time, as if looking for something. A strange sound came from its half-broken throat. After a few seconds, it turned around and walked staggeringly in the direction where Wen Jianyan disappeared.

After getting rid of the group of monsters composed of corpses, the four people in the red side shuttled through the complicated fourth floor, and soon they could no longer hear the sound of blood.

They stopped panting and looked at each other.

Fortunately, don't know if it's because they are from the red side, the monsters on the fourth floor don't seem to be very aggressive, so they can escape even if they have some scruples and can't use their hands and feet.

But even so, they can't afford to lose time.

People know if something more outrageous will happen on the fourth floor, and now they'd better find the way to the second floor as quickly as possible.

After a brief discussion with his teammates, Liu Yuze opened his backpack, purchased and activated the wayfinding item.

Soon, a beating arrow appeared in front of everyone's eyes, flashing regularly, as if guiding the way for them.

"Let's go."

Following the direction of the arrow, the group wandered around the fourth floor like a "mysterious" palace, and finally came to a seemingly abandoned operating room.

There was a rotten dust floating in the air, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood mixed in it.

The arrow pointing the way disappeared.

"It should be here." Liu Yuze took a deep breath and said.

The other three people in the red party headed carefully and walked inside.

The overhead lighting circuit seemed to be broken, making a rustling noise and flickering from time to time, barely illuminating the dark and open operating room.

Dilapidated, discarded surgical equipment was piled up, with brown spots on it, and it was unknown whether it was traces of rust or dried blood.

The face was dirty, scattered with disposable surgical tools that had been used by the law.

Everything here is out of tune with the modern operating room, and the room temperature seems to have dropped to a minimum, which makes people feel cold.

After passing through the operating table with the broken leg, the crooked operating lamp, and the steel gantry, several people came to the end of the abandoned operating room.

Here, there is an old-fashioned elevator.

The rusty diamond-shaped iron railings were blocking the part. Inside was a narrow old elevator that could only barely accommodate a few people. The dim lights flickered inside the elevator.

Several people looked at each other.

Seems to be wrong here.

Two strong male "sex" anchors stepped forward and pulled open the iron door full of rust. Soon, the iron door made a creaking sound and slowly opened to both sides.

They went into the elevator.

The elevator touchpad here is also extremely old, with only two round brass "colored" buttons, one with "-2" and one with "4".

Obviously, this elevator can only stop in two sides.

Liu Yuze poked the "-2" button.

Anything happens.

What's the matter?

He was a little "confused", and when he was about to continue pressing, he was grabbed by Wen Ya: "Wait, look."

Liu Yuze looked in the direction of Wen Ya's finger.

I saw that there was a small keyhole at the bottom of the touchpad. Looking at this situation, I am afraid that the elevator can only be activated if the key is obtained.

Several people's brows instantly wrinkled.

key?

This hospital is really too big, and all their hints can only lead them here at most. If they need a key to go down to the second floor...then they really don't know where to find it.

At this moment, a soft sound of "ding" sounded from the darkness of the elevator, like some kind of metal collision, breaking the dead silence abruptly, which shocked people subconsciously.

Everyone was startled, looked up, and looked in the direction of the voice.

In the dim light, a person could barely be seen standing in vague shadows.

"You are here." A familiar voice said.

The young man put the scalpel he was playing with in the tray and walked out of the darkness step by step.

The hem of his white coat was soaked by the blood, and the scarlet blood splashed on the glasses of the young man, as well as on the cheeks that had lost their blood. Dark as night, his face was pale. In contrast to such a strong "color" difference, what was originally almost abstinence became sinister.

The pale and handsome face was stained with scarlet blood, and a layer of almost evil Nong Li was caged for him.

Anyway...it looks very perverted.

"It seems that you do know the way."

Wen Jianyan narrowed her eyes and glanced at the four people in front of her.

"If that's the case, then I have to hide it from you." He added lightly: "The key is in the Dean's office on the fifth floor."

The four people in the red party were instantly overjoyed, and subconsciously let out a sigh—

Great, it looks like they passed this npc test!

However, in the pocket of Wen Jianyan's white coat, there was a folded piece of paper with rust on the edge of the door. It was obviously left on the iron door for a long time.

It says:

"The key is in the dean's office - stay on April 23"

[Integrity First] In the live broadcast room:

"……Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!!"

"How can this anchor lie without blinking! This guy arrived two minutes earlier than them, and then he just took the note and secretly hid in the dark to pose and wait for others!"

"Bah! This pretentious man!"

"Damn, why did he pretend, and why am I still being tricked! This is unscientific!"

In fact, when he found the elevator, the red party Wen Jianyan already had a place. He originally planned to leave the group and go directly, but what he arrived at was that the existence of this key disrupted his plan.

He is now going to take the elevator to the fifth floor, no matter how fast he moves, the possibility of hitting these anchors during the process is still very high, and it will be a little difficult to tell lies at that time.

That being the case, it would be better to continue to drag these red anchors and let them continue to work for him.

Wen Jianyan walked out of the darkness without changing his face.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he casually curled up in an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. His dark eyes, which were dyed by ghosts, narrowed slightly, and his long and dense eyelashes drooped down, hiding the cynical smile in the bottom of his eyes.

——Tool man, how nice!