Chapter 138

At this moment, the mechanical sound of the system sounded in my ears:

[Plot Offset: 6 Bonus Points: 1000]

After hearing the prompt sound, Wen Jianyan was slightly startled, but she couldn't show a blank look on her face.

ah?

Plot shift?

Why so fast this time? And he doesn't seem to be doing anything yet?

Su Chengdong, who was beside him, climbed off the restraint bed with difficulty, and his movements were a little stiff because his limbs were paralyzed.

He looked at the stunned Wen Jianyan and asked:

"how?"

Wen Jianyan came back to his senses, and he shook his head:

"……nothing."

Anyway, this offset is not high, and it is not a big problem, so let's forget it for the time being.

Moreover, in this dungeon, the points brought by the plot offset can only be used to redeem the survival time and spend in the store, and will not be accumulated into the [quest points].

Wen Jianyan took a few steps forward, leaned sideways against the wall, carefully pushed the crack of the door with her fingertips, and looked out—

The corridor is dead silent, the lamp posts above are broken, the wires are hanging from the ceiling, only a few lights are sizzling, and the unstable current is flickering slightly, the narrow and dirty corridor lights are divided into bright and dark A few paragraphs, it looks very strange.

Wen Jian said and looked at Fang when he came.

The dark corridor was very quiet, neither footsteps nor the scratching of the metal axe could be heard.

As if he didn't follow him.

Su Cheng has basically recovered his mobility at this moment. He leaned on his waist, walked over lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Then, what are we going to do next?"

"..."

Wen Jianyan didn't answer right away, but just hung down, lost in thought.

In order to save Su Cheng, he injected tranquilizers shortly after entering the dungeon, locked him in the confinement room, and when he woke up, he met the pervert with an axe, and he hardly left him any groping. The time spent on dungeons and exploring the mechanism has caused him to fall into two-one smearing. Moreover, the corridor is too chaotic now, which is different from when he was first admitted to the hospital.

...the world inside and outside?

or something else?

Hard to say.

The information he has obtained is still too little, and he will draw conclusions immediately without doing anything.

In any case, during the period of "injecting" the tranquilizer, something must have happened in the copy, it was just missed.

Now it's just a matter of adapting.

"Get out of here first."

Wen Jianyan concluded.

He looked up at Su Cheng and deduced: "Generally speaking, the confinement room in the nursing home should be a guard room or a nursing room. If we can find it, it should help us solve the current situation."

"it is good."

Su Cheng nodded.

After making sure that there was no one outside the door, Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng gently left the confinement room and walked carefully to one end of the corridor.

The confinement room was located on one side of the corridor, and the two walked close to the other side.

The door on the side was wide open and tightly closed, low babbling and giggling came from across the door, floating in the dead air, making one's heart chill.

Soon, a room marked with the guardhouse appeared in front of the two of them.

Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng looked at each other.

He took a deep breath and raised his hand to push the door open.

The guard room was a mess.

The walls were splattered with blood, tables and chairs were overturned, and there were axe marks everywhere, but not a single corpse.

A strong smell of blood filled the nose.

Wen Jianyan stood at the door of the guard room and looked around slowly, with a thoughtful look on the bottom.

"The picture is here!"

At this moment, Su Cheng's surprised voice came from not far away.

Wen Jianyan retracted his thoughts, walked quickly towards Su Cheng's Fang, and followed the Fang pointed by the other party.

The picture is made of iron, firmly welded to the wall, and almost 80% of the area is blacked out, leaving only a corridor marked with a confinement room.

In one of them a fork was struck with blood.

Wen Jianyan was lost in thought.

Could it be that... this is the ward of the nameless perverted killer?

His eyes stayed on the task bar next to him for a moment, where a line of bloody small characters floated in the air, which looked shocking.

[Primary task has been released: find? ? ? ward]

Reluctantly, but...

This is their only clue now.

Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go, let's go and see."

They left the guard room and followed the directions of the hallway.

Soon, the room crossed with blood was now within sight of the two of them.

The door was unlocked, leaving a narrow gap, it was dark inside, and the strong smell of blood escaped.

Wen Jianyan stepped forward carefully and observed from the gap.

The room is empty.

Without a trace of relief, he nodded at Su Cheng, then gently pushed the door open and walked in.

This is also a confinement room. The layout inside is no different from the one in Wen Jianyanchu, but it looks tattered. The walls are full of traces of painting with blood. .

In the shadowy darkness, you could vaguely see a big hole in the wall, and the steel and brick walls were "bare" and "exposed", a space just enough for people to pass through.

【Ding! Congratulations on the completion of the mission: find? ? ? the ward

Bonus points: 200]

It seems... easy to overdo it.

Wen Jianyan was stunned for a while, but couldn't calm down for a while.

But now is not the time to think about it.

He frowned and walked to the edge of the bed.

This bed seemed to be specially customized, and it was a bit longer than the room he was in. The original leather restraint belt had turned into a thick metal chain, as if the patient could not be firmly tied to the bed without this.

He leaned down and, in the dim light, carefully surveyed the hospital bed in front of him.

A small nameplate was nailed to the corner of the bed.

【Patient name: ■■■■】

【Do not: male】

[Diseases: paranoia, schizophrenia, violent tendencies]

[Danger level: high risk]

At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from outside the corridor.

The sound of the metal axe breaking through the air, the crisp sound of bones breaking, and the sound of sticky flesh smashing together mixed together, which made one's heart twitch subconsciously.

Oops!

It's that guy!

Wen Jianyan's breath suffocated slightly.

He stood up abruptly and walked quickly towards the door.

Su Cheng hurriedly grabbed him, shook his head silently, and said, "It's too late."

"Ahhhh-"

The original shrill screams have become weak, and the lungs are like blood blisters pouring into them, making intermittent grunts.

Wen Jianyan gestured to Su Cheng.

Su Cheng nodded.

The two took a deep breath, ready to activate stealth props at any time, hiding in the dark and waiting quietly.

The voice... seems to be coming from the opposite side when they came.

In the darkness, Wen Jianyan squinted her eyes slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed across the bottom of the amber.

They didn't change sides along the way, they almost walked all the way to the end, and they didn't hear footsteps chasing after them, but the other party was now in front of them...

Three can.

The first is that the opponent has the ability to ignore the movement of space.

Second, the picture is incomplete, and the corridor of the complete confinement room is in a ring shape.

Third, they are no longer in the peaceful sanatorium of material meaning, and it has become an independent space that cannot be walked.

Wen Jianyan glanced at the taskbar at the edge of his sight.

The two-level tasks of [rest in the confinement room for a night] and [escape from the confinement room] are side by side, and both are in progress.

The first option is not very powerful. After all, if the other party can teleport, he will not be locked in the confinement room from the beginning.

So, it should be a choice between the second and the third.

At this moment, the rustling sound of cloth rubbing came from the corridor, and it seemed that people were crawling up slowly.

……Come.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath slowly, pressed one hand on the door panel, and looked cautiously.

With a narrow field of vision, saw a blood-soaked man crawling forward. His blue-and-white striped medical uniform was soaked with blood, and there were deep cuts on his back. Add freshly broken bones and minced meat.

"Fuck-"

The familiar metal scratching sound rang out.

With the sound of unhurried footsteps, a figure is now within sight.

Wen Jianyan held her breath subconsciously and focused on looking outside.

The male is at least 1.9 meters tall, with blond hair and a slender and strong body. He is also wearing the hospital uniform of the Ping An Sanatorium. His body is stained with blood, and the blood that has not dried up drips down the corners of his clothes.

He was holding a huge axe that looked extremely ferocious.

"Where are you going?"

he asked softly.

The heavy axe covered with blood and minced meat was raised, made a sharp smashing sound, and fell violently again!

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The shrill screams stopped.

The huge axe sank deep into the face, leaving a shocking scar.

The patient's body twitched on his face, blood gurgling from the fractured neck bone.

The head rolled on his face, rolling all the way to the edge of the door. There was still a terrified and twisted look on his pale face. The sluggish bead opened wide and stared blankly at the young man in the door.

"..." Wen Jianyan's pupils tightened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.

Hearing a "pop", the limp corpse turned over with his feet like a rag bag.

The sharp axe blade cut open the belly of the corpse, and the viscera gurgled with steam, and the other party held it in the blood-stained palm and looked at it carefully.

"Ah...it's this color..."

he murmured.

"nice……"

Wen Jianyan stood motionless in the dark, her face turning pale.

Although he has gone through four dungeons so far, it was the first time that he had faced such a bloody scene at such a close distance, which made his stomach roll and he almost felt sick.

"But, that's not right..." The man looked at his internal organs and shook his head in disappointment, "Not enough..."

He leaned down and sniffed the bloody minced meat, his voice soft and undisguised madness:

"not him."

The man stood up. Just now, the viscera he held in the palm of his hand like a treasure fell to the ground with a clatter, and the toes were mercilessly crushed into flesh.

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Fuck, this is the first time I've watched the copy of Ping An Sanatorium. Are the NPCs here always so perverted?"

"Yeah that's right, always has been."

"Hahahahaha I can't stand this alone? Then what do you do when you see the back!"

"But it always feels a little strange... What's delicious or not, I remember that this guy's crazy party doesn't seem to be this?"

"That's right, it seems to have changed. How can the madness mutate? Is the dungeon setting adjusted?"

"And who is this "he"? Is he looking for someone?"

"I don't know! I don't understand either!"

Wen Jianyan stood in Yuan, with layers of cold sweat on his back. Although he didn't know who this guy was talking about, he didn't know why...

There is always an ominous feeling in the heart.

Suddenly, without warning, a pale hand stretched out from the darkness and put it on Wen Jianyan's shoulder.

"!!!"

Wen Jianyan shivered for a while, and almost used her self-control to keep herself from screaming.

His face was extremely ugly, and he turned his head sharply to look behind him.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee……"

A crazy, pale face slowly approached, "Peek, bad boy, peek, bad boy, peek! Bad boy!"

His voice gradually increased.

"..."

The man outside heard the voice inside the door and slowly turned his head to look at this side.

Only then did Wen Jianyan see clearly that his face was wearing a blood-soaked human skin//mask, with two eyes hollowed out, revealing a pair of very light blue beads, The insane look of ignorance at the bottom makes people instinctively chill.

"Fuck-"

He leaned down, picked up the heavy axe again, and walked towards this side.

not good!

Wen Jianyan's pupils tightened.

A brief image flashed through my mind—a hole in the wall.

Apparently, the lunatic got in through the hole from next door while their attention was outside the room.

Oh shit.

It's the house leak that happens to rain overnight!

"Peek!! Bad boy!!!"

By the end, the other party had already started screaming, and his voice was so sharp that it was piercing.

Wen Jianyan gestured to Su Cheng.

The next second, he slammed the door tightly, and happened to hit the face of the man who was about to push the door in.

The man took a step back suddenly, the mask made of human skin on his face swayed, and blood dripped down.

He supported his body with the long axe in his hand. Under the bloody mask, the corners of his mouth opened a little bit, and his low voice was gentle and sweet:

"Baby, you're here, right?"

The man slowly took two steps back, and he easily swung the heavy axe that could almost crush an adult, like a child's toy.

"call!"

The giant axe slammed down hard.

Sawdust flew all over, and the icy lights in the corridor poured in, illuminating the dark room.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The madman screamed, clapped his hands and started laughing wildly: "Hahahahahaha!"

He turned around, nimbly drilled into the gap, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In just a few seconds, the door panel was left with only broken residue, which was easily smashed.

Accompanied by the flickering lights, the man wrapped in blood slowly walked into the room. His figure was really too tall, and standing in the narrow room brought a strong sense of oppression.

"Baby, where are you?"

he asked in a coaxing tone.

The room was empty, and under the lights in the corridor, only the gap on the wall stood out.

Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng stood tightly against the wall. They had activated the invisibility props, held their breath, kept quiet, and stood tightly against the wall.

According to logic, after finding that there is no one in the room, the other party should naturally think that the prey has passed through the gap, so they can chase down the road, and they can take the opportunity to leave.

"Fuck-"

The metal sound of the tip of the ax scratched on his face, and the man in the human skin//mask slowly walked to the crack and stopped.

There was a dead silence, and the heart was beating wildly.

Wen Jianyan's back was tightly pressed against the wall, and her body was cold.

Quiet.

wait.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

The man laughed suddenly, he slowly looked around, the crazy look in the light blue beads gradually thickened.

He raised his head and took a deep breath in intoxication:

"No, you are here."

He looked at the dark corner with his eyes and said firmly, "Is that right?"

"!!!"

At that moment, Wen Jianyan felt as if his heart jumped into his throat, his body had a strong stress response, and he almost instinctively wanted to run away!

[Integrity First] Live Room:

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Help help me so nervous ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"

"Ring Ling Ling!!"

Suddenly, the piercing bell pierced through the darkness, echoing in the empty corridor, like a huge rest, and like a prelude to a carnival.

The man with the smack on his face stopped.

He raised his hand and slowly stroked his hair, fluffy and bloody golden hair flowing from between his fingers:

"Ah, pity."

... pity?

Wen Jianyan was startled.

Before he could recover, the familiar metallic sound of the system could be heard in his ears:

【Ding! Congratulations to the broadcast for completing the task: rest in the confinement room for a night

Bonus points: 500]

"..."

Wen Jianyan stared blankly at the blank ceiling.

A strange feeling of being tightly bound came from the wrists and ankles.

He turned his head with difficulty, and found himself lying on the first restraint bed, with his limbs firmly fixed in place, the room was empty, and the door of the confinement room was tightly locked.

……Dream?

The terrifying feeling of chills on the back still lingered in the body, and the hospital clothes on the body were soaked with cold sweat and tightly adhered to the body.

"Ding ding."

The sound of metal keys colliding with each other sounded from the door, and the next second, the key was inserted into the lock hole and started to turn.

"!!!"

Wen Jianyan's body bounced back with stress.

bad bad bad!

He was used to leaning his body to one side, ready to repeat his old tricks, looking for fragments of the mirror from the gaps in his clothes, but the familiar place was empty, only soft fabrics remained.

"Squeak-"

The door is pushed open.

Two nurses in familiar uniforms entered.

Wen Jianyan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, her chest heaved up and down violently, her eyes fell on the person who came, like a frightened cat with nowhere to hide.

The two leaned down and untied the restraints on Wen Jianyan's wrists and ankles.

With the crisp sound of the rings hitting each other, Wen Jianyan felt the restraint on his limbs loosen.

"Come down."

The nurse ordered coldly: "The confinement is over."

Self activity room.

Black crosses hang on the white walls, soft chairs are scattered, and various games, chessboards, blocks, paintbrushes, etc. are placed on the table...

A gramophone beside is playing a cheerful nursery rhyme.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Under a rude push, Wen Jianyan stumbled into the self-activity room.

"Crash-"

The iron fence closed behind, and then locked again.

Wen Jianyan rubbed her red-stained wrist with one hand, and turned her head to look outside the iron fence—the guard who had locked the door had already turned and left, and her back disappeared into the dark corridor.

"Take the 'medicine'."

The flat-faced nurse looked at Wen Jianyan emotionlessly and handed over a small paper cup.

Wen Jianyan smiled at her: "Thank you."

He took the paper cup, poured into his own cavity, his Adam's apple rolled, and he made a clear swallowing sound.

"Open your mouth," the nurse said.

The young man put the paper cup back in front of the stage, opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue under the command of the other party, and asked the other party to check that he did not have any secret behavior.

Wen Jianyan stepped into the self-activity room and sat down on one of the sofas. Several tablets of "medicine" of different colors were hidden under the cushions of the sofa.

He looked around without a trace.

Su Cheng hasn't come yet.

Not far away, Huang "Mao" saw Wen Jianyan, and he stepped forward subconsciously and walked over here.

"You're all right!"

Huang "Mao" witnessed the chaotic scene that Wen Jianyan brought to the confinement room before.

Although he felt that with the strength of the other party, it shouldn't be a big deal, but when he saw Wen Jianyan watching the sedative being carried away, Huang "Mao" couldn't help but lift his heart, until he saw the other party in front of him, finally is to relax.

"Of course, what can I do."

Wen Jianyan shrugged.

He looked at Huang "Mao": "Did you take the "medicine" that the nurse gave you?"

"Eat." Huang "Mao" scratched his head: "But I use a prop, put a small bag in my throat, and spit it out as soon as it comes in."

Although he is timid and not a big guy, so many copies are not white.

"So, why did you do that before?"

Huang "Mao" lowered his voice and asked suspiciously.

"In order to enter the confinement room," Wen Jianyan replied simply: "The broadcaster who attacked the nurse before me was the one I came in to look for."

In any case, it is definitely not a bad thing to return safely from the confinement room this time.

Even the perfect opportunity.

Since entering the self-activity room, Wen Jianyan could feel a lot of eyes falling on her, both overtly and covertly.

The fact that he entered the confinement room on the first day must have spread between the broadcasts. It should not take long for the team to find him - whether it is for cooperation or information exchange, he has now proved that he will be the best candidate.

Huang "Mao" was startled, he straightened up subconsciously, and looked at the door:

"Then he is now?"

"It should be fine." Wen Jianyan went through the scene after he woke up in his mind, and said, "If it's not unexpected, he should be here soon."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the iron door being pulled open sounded again.

Wen Jianyan was relieved and stood up: "Isn't that—"

The next second, his words got stuck in his throat.

Under the guard of three nurses, a tall man walked in slowly. He had a handsome face, light blue eyes, and fluffy blond hair.

Under the thin hospital gown, you can see the strong and full muscles, with the explosive power of a beast.

"Clang" "Clang".

A harsh metal crash sounded.

He had heavy shackles around his wrists and ankles.

The light blue beads were swept away in the lounge and slowly landed on Wen Jianyan's body.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

A cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet and shot straight to the sky, and the strong ominous premonition made him shudder.

The next second, the man laughed, his pale red lips pulled up, revealing his sharp white teeth.

"Hi."