Chapter 18: Mental hospital (1/2)

”Snapped--”

When everyone was escaping, He Jianlan didn't know who was slammed into it. The black-framed glasses on his face fell directly into the darkness and shattered into glass dross under the footsteps of latecomers.

Not only that, but the oil lamp flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

”Old Qin!”

He Jianlan yelled, ”My glasses are broken.”

His eyes are highly short-sighted, and he can only see a halo of blurred color blocks even after he is separated from his glasses, even the face of a person has to be in front of him to see clearly. Originally, this point could allow the main system to be repaired with one click, but the more insignificant a problem, the more expensive it is to repair. Maybe it takes only five hundred points to treat cancer, and two thousand computers to repair your eyesight. He Jianlan is always reluctant to use his precious survival points in this kind of place.

”Damn, it happened at this time... to hide before talking!”

Qin also knew about He Jianlan's problem. He cursed, grabbed the other's sleeve, and took a moment to look behind him.

With the night vision ability after the werewolf's blessing, he can easily see the abnormalities on both sides of the corridor of vision.

It looks like someone is holding a shabby paint brush, starting from the second floor stairwell, and brushing it all the way down to the wall.

As long as it was brushed, rust fluttered and danced in the air, and large swaths of the wall peeled off. I don't know how many years of black blood and broken bones splashed on the corners, and the air is full of the ubiquitous corpse smell, like falling from the world into a warped and dark **** in a different space.

Although the Messiah yelled and ran away, the group of people in the middle chose to move closer.

The old people are not stupid. At this critical moment, not following the life-saving talisman of the Saint Son, but losing the advantage of human capital because of panic, it is simply an act that is not worth the loss. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

In addition to He Jianlan and Qin Ye, Meng Tianlu also followed them firmly.

The five people ran all the way, and under the guidance of the psychic, they hid in one of the dilapidated wards on both sides of the corridor.

In the distance, where there was still some light in the stairwell, a black shadow that was distorted to the shape of a human was projected on the ground.

The sound of footsteps gradually lengthened along with the shadows.

After finding the hiding place, all four of them looked towards Meng Tian Road.

”How? Where is the clue?”

The psychic's complexion is very bad, his eyes are closed tightly, and his whole body is trembling.

Large beads of sweat rolled off his forehead, ”No...no...no clue, I didn't feel it.”

Earlier, he was only a little tentative, and his mental power was instantly drained, and he didn't want to live. Now let him step into this abyss-like realm, Meng Tianlu only felt that his whole body was surrounded by coldness, the ubiquitous sharp laughter enveloped his five senses, and thousands of hands dragged him into the quagmire.

How can there be no clues?

Everyone was taken aback.

”How could it not?” He Jianlan was shocked.

”Didn't the newcomer say that Vincent is on the second floor?”

Meng Tianlu was speechless, his lips were purple and his pupils were pale.

”His situation is not quite right.”

Messiah put the high priest's rod on the shoulder of the psychic, his expression cold.

A light golden halo emerged from the tip of the stick, covering the latter in a soft warmth.

It is a pity that his treatment has little effect on mental power, and it is more reflected in the healing of trauma.

There was silence in the cramped, dilapidated room.

The sound of horror in the hallway continued, and the creepy screams continued.

Despair enveloped this corridor.

The first iron law of infinite loops, no matter how strong a survivor is, as long as there is no category beyond human beings, he will always be succumbed to the food chain of ghosts.

At this moment, a heavy kick suddenly came from the door not far in front.

The doctor in a white coat picked up one person sideways and walked steadily towards the stairwell. From their perspective, they could only see a waterfall of white hair pouring down from their arms, and the youth's unconscious eyebrows.

[Fuck, the white-haired beauty was caught! I don't want it! 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, did anyone just saw the whole process in the live broadcast room, i just cut out and saw the mutual tears in the next venue, and then came back to this venue and found that jiu was arrested? 】

[Back upstairs, A Jiu just squatted in the room, but unexpectedly, there was the abnormal doctor standing behind him, but he got the needle down, GG]

[Oh, it’s cold, I was taken away by the boss of the instance, but it’s a pity that I will become a fool after the operation]

”That thing is coming.”

Qin also stared at the disappearing figure of Doctor Chu not far away, breaking the dead silence: ”Shall we try to escape?”

Although there is no way to fight the ghosts head-on, relying on the comprehensive strength of a few of them to work together, it is not a problem to temporarily escape from this danger.

But if they did that, it also meant that the operation was once again a failure. Not only did they fail to get any clues about the customs clearance dungeon. To make matters worse, as the entire dungeon entered its third day, there was not much time left for them.

He Jianlan thought of another A-level copy of ”Jingbai Middle School” that was very similar to this copy.

This copy of Jingbai Middle School has a very strict time limit, and the mission time is seven days. If you fail to find enough clues in the entire campus in the first six days, then on the seventh day all the teachers and students of the entire middle school will turn into evil spirits and start the massacre indiscriminately.

It now appears that the copy of the personal show in the mental hospital has a certain degree of similarity with Jingbai Middle School. Even if they could escape the chase of the minus two-layer ghosts, there would still be a full twenty-three hours on the third day. Even permanent special items also have restrictions on the frequency of use and cooling time. The gap in the middle is undoubtedly the best time for ghosts to claim their lives.

He Jianlan stared closely at his feet.

Without the glasses, he can't see clearly now, let alone in such a dark and cramped environment.

He always felt as if he had overlooked something.

At the beginning, before the S-level props clues appeared, no old man really took this personal show copy to his heart.

Everyone thought that so many new people came in for the main system, and they wouldn't be dead. Not to mention that this dungeon still has the No.7 Son as the leader, and the opinions of the commander are also very unified. Everyone methodically searched for clues, and then put the clues together, everything was walking on the track of steady development.

S-class clues were obtained by them. They also searched the entire psychiatric hospital from the first floor to the first floor, and there was no missing information.

There was only one unfinished piece of the puzzle, and of course they projected their sights on the second floor that they had never searched for.

According to He Jianlan's inference, if the trip goes well, he should be able to get clues on the second floor and successfully clear the customs.

But now, things have gone to the worst fork in the road. Not only are they in jail, but even the originally expected return was wiped out, not to mention that they have no idea about it.

Why is there no clue?