Chapter 67 The Death of Jiang Yingrui

"What do you mean by that? What do you mean by a doctor? Maybe he's not from a sanatorium?" Feng Yongle heard Ruan Nanzhu's words, but he didn't understand what he meant.

Ruan Nanzhu: "Have you seen the posthumous photos in the dean's room?"

Feng Yongle nodded.

Ruan Nanzhu said: "The nurse can obviously easily attack the Npc here. If the dean is in the nursing home, it is almost impossible to escape." He said here and pondered for a moment, "Of course, there is another possibility, It's just that he has a way to avoid the nurse. But we haven't seen him here, so I'm more inclined to the second guess."

Lin Qiushi listened carefully to Ruan Nanzhu's analysis.

"Second guess." Ruan Nanzhu raised his second finger and said softly, "He is not in the nursing home at all."

Feng Yongle was still at a loss, but Lin Qiushi already understood what Ruan Nanzhu meant - that the dean was hidden among the people who entered the door, just like Xu Jin in the drum of the elder sister.

Seeing that Feng Yongle still didn't understand, Ruan Nanzhu sighed and explained it carefully.

After listening to this, Feng Yongle's eyes were full of disbelief: "But how is this possible? It's too foul among the people who come in outside the door..."

Ruan Nanzhu: "What about fouls, these worlds have no fixed rules."

Feng Yongle scratched his head, as if he hadn't turned the corner.

"Of course, it's just speculation now, and everything has yet to be verified." Ruan Nanzhu said, "But now it's certain that the key has something to do with the photos in the dean's room."

Feng Yongle nodded: "By the way, aren't we going to see the room where the corpses are stored?"

Ruan Nanzhu: "Let's have breakfast first."

So the three started to eat slowly again.

After the breakfast was settled, they rushed to the place where the corpse was stored according to yesterday's plan.

Arriving in that room, Lin Qiushi unexpectedly found that some of the corpses in the room were missing. Only two-thirds of the body bags that had filled the entire room were left. It seemed that some of them had been moved to others last night. place.

Ruan Nanzhu looked at the corpses in the room and pondered.

"These dead bodies must have been moved into the tunnel." Feng Yongle whispered beside him, "Don't we have to sneak out at night, but if we meet that nurse on the way..." He said here, maybe It was because he thought of Xue Zhiyun, who was in a miserable state of death, and shivered all over his body.

Ruan Nanzhu: "It's better to be killed by a nurse than to wait for death. Besides, there are some rules that you don't have to follow."

Indeed, Lin Qiushi still remembered that when they were in the world of the girl in the rain, Ruan Nanzhu did not obey the housekeeper's rules and entered the studio and destroyed the hostess's painting before getting the key to leave the door. If every world obediently listened to NPCs, they wouldn't know how many times they'd died.

Some rules must be followed, and some rules cannot be followed. Of course, you need to decide the boundaries of this standard, and a wrong choice may mean the cost of your life.

It seems that the more doors you have experienced, the easier it is indeed to draw some more reliable experiences from it. It is not unreasonable for Ruan Nanzhu to brush doors as much, Lin Qiushi thought so.

"Then let's sneak out tonight to see?" Feng Yongle suggested in a low voice.

Ruan Nanzhu said: "Let's look at it later." He turned his eyes, "I want to go to the dean's room again."

"Okay, let's go together." Feng Yongle felt that he really had no idea.

So the three went to the dean's room again.

When they came before, there was a big lock hanging on the door of the dean's room, but now the lock has been broken. Thinking about it, other players want to go in, but they don't have the skill to unlock the lock, so they can only use violence to solve it.

But it was convenient, Ruan Nanzhu reached out and opened the door, revealing the scene behind the dean's room.

When they came before, the scene in the house did not change much. It's just that the books on the table have been read but not put away, and the portraits on the walls seem to have been moved.

Lin Qiushi set his eyes on the empty photo frame.

The photo frame looks the most special, it hangs abruptly in the middle of a portrait, it is like an unfinished picture scroll, want people to fill it with the surroundings.

Ruan Nanzhu lowered his head and looked at the corpse of the baby in the drawer. He had been thinking about something, and his expression looked extraordinarily serious.

"You said." Ruan Nanzhu suddenly said, "How many people have entered this room?"

Lin Qiushi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Feng Yongle: "There must be quite a few..." He said, "There are so many messy footprints on the floor, I think most of them have come in." The location of the dean's room is not hidden, and I want to discover it. And it's easy to come in and probe.

Just when the three of them were going to take a closer look, there was a miserable scream from downstairs, which sounded like the voice of a girl in their team.

Feng Yongle's expression froze: "Is something wrong?"

Ruan Nanzhu: "Go down and have a look."

So the three ran to the location on the first floor where the cry was, and soon saw what was going on.

I saw a corner of the corridor on the first floor, there was blood everywhere, and in the blood, there was a person lying on his stomach - no, that can no longer be called a person, the bones all over his body seemed to be broken, and the flesh and blood were also broken. It was pulled out, leaving only a piece of skin, just lying on the ground quietly.

Lin Qiushi looked surprised when he saw this man. Although he couldn't see the man's face, he could recognize from his clothes that the dead man was Jiang Yingrui!

Lin Qiushi glanced at Ruan Nanzhu reflexively, but saw Ruan Nanzhu spread his hands innocently, indicating that the situation in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"Why did he die?" Feng Yongle was also surprised, "Isn't the morning still fine?"

"I don't know—" it was a girl who found the body, she said, "I was going to look around, but I saw this."

"No one saw what happened? How did he die?" someone asked.

No one answered this question, and it seems that no one knows how Jiang Yingrui died.

At this time, the people in the team all arrived one after another. Apart from the two who died last night and Jiang Yingrui in front of him, there are still eleven left. Everyone looked at Jiang Yingrui's body with serious expressions, and began to whisper and discuss why he died so miserably.

Ruan Nanzhu walked to Jiang Yingrui's side and started to simply check the body.

After checking for a while, he got up.

When someone else asked him if he found anything, Ruan Nanzhu shook his head: "No."

Jiang Yingrui's death was too strange and too sudden. Lin Qiushi thought about what he would do if he stumbled upon them, but he didn't expect this person to die so inexplicably.

After Ruan Nanzhu finished examining the body, he stood up and glanced around the crowd.

Lin Qiushi felt sensitively that he was looking for something. But Ruan Nanzhu probably didn't find what he wanted, because the next moment, he greeted Lin Qiushi and Feng Yongle to leave.

After the three of them left, they went to a remote location.

After Ruan Nanzhu made sure that there was no one around, he slowly took out something from his pocket and said, "I found this in Jiang Yingrui's pocket."

"What?" Lin Qiushi was taken aback and found that Ruan Nanzhu had a small wooden doll in his pocket. The doll was only the size of a thumb and looked like a child's toy.

"What is this? A toy?" Feng Yongle asked.

Ruan Nanzhu's fingers rubbed the wooden doll, and with a sudden movement of the fingers, the doll split from the middle, revealing a smaller doll. Only then did Lin Qiushi understand that these were actually the last two dolls of the Russian nesting doll.

The Russian nesting dolls are all nested one by one, the largest nesting the smallest, and there are only two nesting dolls left in front of them.

"It should be an important prop." Ruan Nanzhu said, "That's why Jiang Yingrui didn't die last night."

He got these two dolls from somewhere special, and the dolls saved his life.

Just don't know why, escaped the night, but suddenly died during the day.

Feng Yongle: "Then why did he die..."

Ruan Nanzhu sighed: "I want to know too, can't you stop asking questions and give some advice?"

Facing Ruan Nanzhu's tone of hatred for iron, Feng Yongle's expression was a little embarrassed, and he laughed twice: "Sorry, you are too good, I am afraid that my analysis will interrupt your thinking."

Ruan Nanzhu's expression was like a smile but not a smile: "Qiuqiu, what do you think?"

Lin Qiushi typed: Could it be the doctor who killed him?

Ruan Nanzhu: "How do you say?"

Lin Qiushi: I haven't seen the nurse during the day. What did Jiang Yingrui do to trigger the death condition? I think this condition must be very special. According to your speculation, if the doctor was in our team... would it be? Did Jiang Yingrui find any key clues in the corridor on the first floor?

Ruan Nanzhu: "It makes sense, let's go and see."

At this moment, the corridor on the first floor returned to silence, and the crowd who had just gathered around had dispersed, leaving only Jiang Yingrui's body lying quietly on the spot.

Lin Qiushi squatted down to check this time, and Feng Yongle muttered beside him, "Why are you two girls so bold, aren't you afraid..."

Lin Qiushi glanced at him and said nothing, while Ruan Nanzhu said with a smile: "What's there to be afraid of, I know my family Qiuqiu will protect me."

Feng Yongle snorted with a subtle expression.

Jiang Yingrui's death was very strange. A big hole was cut in his stomach, and the wound showed a kind of laceration, as if it had been torn open. To be honest, Lin Qiushi always thought that Jiang Yingrui died so suddenly, which was a very strange thing. He slowly peeled off Jiang Yingrui's clothes and found something else, his eyes suddenly widened.

"What?" Ruan Nanzhu saw Lin Qiushi's expression.

Lin Qiushi waved to Ruan Nanzhu.

Ruan Nanzhu walked in front of Lin Qiushi, lowered his head, and saw Jiang Yingrui's body. He saw that Jiang Yingrui's back wearing clothes was actually covered with large and small knife edges. The corpse was already very broken, and the knife edge was covered with blood, so it was not easy to find.

Ruan Nanzhu didn't care much about Jiang Yingrui's death before, so he missed these clues. He frowned and looked very serious.

His leg also seemed to be broken, Lin Qiushi was typing quickly, and there was still a wound on his back...

Ruan Nanzhu fell into contemplation.

Lin Qiushi: I have a guess.

Ruan Nanzhu looked up and saw Lin Qiushi's black eyes. He knew that the two of them were thinking the same thing at this moment: "Jiang Yingrui died last night?"

Lin Qiushi nodded heavily.

Ruan Nanzhu: "It is indeed possible."

Thinking about it carefully, when Jiang Yingrui appeared in the morning, he was indeed suspicious. Since he had already suspected that it was Ruan Nanzhu who moved his hand, if nothing happened, he must have taken down the 502 on the door as evidence to prove that it was Ruan Nanzhu. People killed by candles. But he didn't. Instead, he disappeared for a long time. After everyone arrived one after another, he arrived late.

At that time, his face was extremely bad when he came, and Lin Qiushi didn't care too much. After all, after going through that kind of thing at night, a good face is a ghost.

But if you think about it, they do seem to have some very subtle details. For example, Jiang Yingrui changed his clothes. Another example, Jiang Yingrui said a few words after he came, and left without hesitation after finding that there was no way to prove that it was Ruan Nanzhu's hand.

Not long after that, he died here.

Lin Qiushi thought of the Russian nesting doll that Ruan Nanzhu took out of his pocket.

Ruan Nanzhu said: "You said, is he dead or not." His fingers rubbed against the seemingly ordinary nesting doll.

Lin Qiushi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Ruan Nanzhu: "I don't think so." He laughed, his voice a little low, "Look at his torn wound, does it seem like something has crawled out of it."

Lin Qiushi: "..." Ruan Nanzhu didn't say that he didn't feel it, but when he said it, he felt a creepy feeling.

It seemed that he really saw something struggling from Jiang Yingrui's abdomen, and finally tore his abdomen and squeezed it out abruptly.

Lin Qiushi: What was the name of the first girl who found the body?

"It's called Butterfly." Ruan Nanzhu said, "I have no impression of her."

Lin Qiushi: Well, I see.

The two of them seemed to be mute, and Feng Yongle was at a loss. In the end, he couldn't hold back and said, "What do you mean? What do you mean Jiang Yingrui died last night, but why did he die? appear here?"

Ruan Nanzhu glanced at him: "How did you get to the sixth door?"

Feng Yongle said, "I'm lucky."

Listening to his words, Lin Qiushi inexplicably thought of Cheng Qianli. To a certain extent, the two are somewhat similar in purpose...

Ruan Nanzhu is the most impatient of the 100,000 people. If he was outside the door, he would have left with a cold face, but inside the door his name was Ruan Baijie, so his attitude was a little better, and he reached out his hand. He patted Feng Yongle on the shoulder and said, "Since it depends on luck, do you know how useful it is?"

Feng Yongle: "..." What you said makes sense, but I still want to refute it.

Lin Qiushi wanted to laugh when he saw the interaction between the two. To be honest, he now doubts the reason why Ruan Nanzhu admired him at first, because he didn't have strong curiosity and didn't like to ask why.

Because of Jiang Yingrui's death, the three of them began to pay attention to the girl named Butterfly.

Although Butterfly is called Butterfly, his appearance is not very good-looking, and his personality is not very gregarious. He is partnered with another boy, but the two are often separated.

In fact, such a person is not special in the door, because after all, it is in the world inside the door, and it is safer to act alone until the partner can really be trusted.

Butterfly is like this. Even when they go to the restaurant to eat, they are all alone. After eating, they leave without any ambiguity.

There was nothing unusual about her performance, and even Lin Qiushi wondered if they thought too much, because according to their speculation, the facts were indeed a bit bizarre.

"We will be on night shift tonight, let's eat more." During dinner, Feng Yongle ate a lot more than usual, he said, "I really hope to find the tunnel smoothly."

Lin Qiushi nodded, agreeing with Feng Yongle's words.

It can be said that a lot of things happened today. Three people died in one breath. The death that finally arrived made everyone’s nerves tense, but they were also inexplicably relieved—at least if they didn’t find the key to go out, they would survive. The probability is higher.

At eight o'clock, the sanatorium was quiet.

Lin Qiushi privately found an opportunity to hand over the room number 502 to Ruan Nanzhu for him to put away, and he didn't know where he was hiding.

The three of them lay on the bed and waited for it to get dark. Soon, the familiar sound of high heels hitting the ground came from the corridor.

"Are we really going out?" Feng Yongle looked very worried.

"Well, you can stay in the house if you're afraid." Ruan Nanzhu didn't make it difficult to seal Yongle.

"Forget it, I'll stay with you." Feng Yongle thought about it and felt a little embarrassed, "After all, you two girls... If something happens, I can help you."

Lin Qiushi glanced at Ruan Nanzhu, thinking that this girl is probably much better than you.

Ruan Nanzhu didn't know what to think, but she was determined to let Feng Yongle stay. Feng Yongle wanted to continue arguing, but Ruan Nanzhu reached out and pressed his shoulder.

"You stay here." Ruan Nanzhu told him, "Did you hear?"

"Hey...hey...Understood, tap lightly." Feng Yongle felt that his shoulders were about to be snapped off - it was the first time he noticed that the girl in front of him was so powerful!

"Well." Ruan Nanzhu said, "Let's go."

The two waited for the sound of the high heels to go away, and immediately opened the door and ran to the stairs on the left. After confirming that the thing did not follow, they were relieved.

Now that Feng Yongle is not here, Lin Qiushi can finally speak, he whispered: "Why don't you let Feng Yongle come over?"

Ruan Nanzhu said calmly, "I'm afraid he will drag us down."

Lin Qiushi: "...That's all?" He thought it was because there was something wrong with Feng Yongle.

Ruan Nanzhu was silent for a moment: "He has too many questions."

Lin Qiushi: "..." This is the real reason...

Ruan Nanzhu: "Let's go."

Lin Qiushi followed behind him, and the two went straight to the room where the corpse was placed.

The room was located on the corner of the third floor. After they arrived, they did not rush in, but observed for a while.

Lin Qiushi whispered, "No one has come yet."

Ruan Nanzhu: "Wait."

The patients who were originally piled up in the corridor were all gone, and it seemed that at night, the sanatorium was dead silent. The densely packed hospital beds were placed in the corridor, and the sheets were stained with various stains and exuded a disgusting smell.

Such a place, rather than a place to treat the sick, is more like hastening the death of the sick.

The two stood at the entrance of the stairs and waited for the movement from outside. It was right that they didn't bring Feng Yongle here. Judging from his personality, he didn't seem like a person who could bear his heart. Lin Qiushi stood on the spot and played Sudoku on his mobile phone. Ruan Nanzhu stood beside him and watched silently. The atmosphere between the two also diluted a sense of terror.

Around ten o'clock, there was a noise in the corridor.

Lin Qiushi's expression froze, and he immediately put away his phone.

Ruan Nanzhu gently walked to the corner of the stairs and looked in the direction of the corridor.

"How is it?" Lin Qiushi asked softly, "Is the person collecting the corpse here?"

Ruan Nanzhu turned his head, his expression looked very strange.

Seeing this, Lin Qiushi also walked to the corner, glanced at the place where the corpse was placed, and instantly understood why Ruan Nanzhu's expression was like this. Because the corpse did start to move, but no one moved it, it was moving by itself.

The black body bag jumped out of the room stiffly, towards the other end of the corridor.

Lin Qiushi: "..." You really save effort and worry when you die.

Ruan Nanzhu: "Let's go, follow."

Lin Qiushi nodded.

The two of them were not sure whether the corpses would find them, so they moved with extra caution, and tried not to make any noise along the wall.

The corpses in the body bag jumped in an orderly manner, and when Lin Qiushi walked beside them, he couldn't help holding his breath.

Ruan Nanzhu suddenly took his hand.

Lin Qiushi was taken aback and saw Ruan Nanzhu lip-synching him: Don't be nervous.

Lin Qiushi felt slightly relieved, and felt less nervous. To be honest, although have encountered these things before, it was the first time that they had gotten along so closely. The two slowly descended two stairs in the direction of the corpse's bouncing to the lobby on the first floor.

Soon, they found what they were looking for - a tunnel hidden behind the stairs.

When looking at the tunnel during the day, it was a small iron gate that was closed. Because it was too small, and there were all kinds of debris piled up, it was difficult for anyone to notice it.

At this time, the small iron door was opened, revealing the dark passage behind, and these corpses began to move slowly towards the passage in a very orderly manner.

Lin Qiushi saw the passage: "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Ruan Nanzhu said: "No, since we know where it is, we will go to see it tomorrow morning." It is a very risky move to go in under such circumstances. After all, they don't know what is inside.

"Then go back like this?" Lin Qiushi asked in a low voice.

"Well." Ruan Nanzhu said, "Let's go."

Lin Qiushi agreed with Ruan Nanzhu's opinion. After all, Ruan Nanzhu is a veteran and must be more experienced than him in these matters.

So the two quietly returned to their residence along the corridor.

Just when he was going back, Lin Qiushi suddenly saw something, and he wondered: "Nanzhu, why does the roof seem to have lights on?"

Ruan Nanzhu glanced in that direction, then frowned: "It's the dean's room."

Lin Qiushi was stunned.

Ruan Nanzhu: "There is someone inside."

Lin Qiushi: "Do you want to go and see?"

Ruan Nanzhu pondered for a while and nodded.

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