Wen Shi translated these four words accurately and precisely.
Li Nan, the patient who was verbally abused, remained calm. No more odor samples were needed. He returned the hospital gown to Patient 209 and said, "Don't insult the dog."
The side quest was completed, and everyone's bones made a crisp sound like firecrackers. The alienation of their youth was forced to stop, and their condition gradually recovered.
The nurse's uniform was no longer loose, and the explosive power of Li Nan's muscles under the clothes could be fully felt through the thin fabric. Patient No. 209 licked his lips. This man had a good figure.
"Would you like to play in my dream together?" he made a midnight invitation.
Wen Shi stood aside and watched the show unkindly, and found that Yu Xingzhou and the others were the same. Watching Li Nan being teased was much more interesting than watching him live.
Li Nan himself showed no emotion, completely focused on his task. He completely moved the table away, coldly pulled the patient out, and prepared to send him back to the ward.
Hide and seek is easier than chasing and escaping. As long as you find the person, the patient is unlikely to attack or escape again after being caught.
The patient's arm was twisted into a knot and he sighed regretfully.
As soon as he left the pharmacy, Wen Shi immediately put away the lantern. He didn't want to be too bright a source of light in the corridor.
In fact, if you look closely, you will find that the corridors in each area give people a different feeling. The fantasy area is falsely warm, while the XX area is like an unfathomable *, opening its bloody mouth to every passerby.
If you stay in such an atmosphere for a long time, your mental state will be affected, so it is better to leave as soon as possible.
"You actually found it?" Patient No. 233, who had just left the previous ward, raised his middle finger at Patient No. 209 and said, "I lost to a dog's nose. You're amazing."
It was common for patients to fight with each other. Before the atmosphere became more tense, Li Nan quickened his pace and sent No. 209 back to the ward.
Wen Shi didn't follow him in. He stood in the corridor and had something else to say to Patient 233. He asked directly, "Where is the reporter?"
No. 233 smiled strangely upon hearing this. "He claimed to admire the first dean's style and that's why he came here. Of course we have to satisfy him."
If other patients had said this, it could be translated as the host had been sent underground to be buried with the first dean, but these patients would never go against the gambling game presided over by Yugi himself... Wen Shi frowned and wanted to ask further questions.
At this moment, Patient No. 233 crossed his lips with his finger and made a zippering motion, implying that he would not provide any unnecessary information.
It would not benefit anyone to completely break up the relationship. Seeing Patient No. 233 return to the room, Wen Shi stood against the wall and thought.
There is no need for No. 233 to deliberately conceal the whereabouts of the host. The reason he doesn't speak out may not be because he is unwilling to say it, but because he is restricted by the rules.
Putting aside the rest of the thinking, Wen Shi began to check the mission rewards.
[Photo*1]
This photo records the scene of awarding advanced collectives.
The certificate was the same one he had seen on the wall of the ward before. Ao, with a hypocritical smile on his face, and the sleepy patient were holding up the same certificate for a photo at the same time. The scene was particularly ironic.
Wen Shi focused on the background of the photo, the desk, the portrait... even the placement of the trash can—it was identical to the Dean's office in his memory, except it had no windows, and the interior of the photo was noticeably larger. There were a few more bookshelves against the wall, and a faint door could be seen on the side.
It's obviously not the dean's office on the first floor.
Wen Shi stared at the photo: "Could there be more than one dean's office?"
The more you think about it, the more likely it is. Under normal circumstances, the director's office is definitely one of the important exploration points in the hospital. In a high-difficulty dungeon, it is set on the first floor. As long as the player seizes the opportunity, they can enter and exit freely. It is too sloppy.
The door closed and Li Nan and the others walked out of the ward.
"I got an extra key." Seeing that Wen Shi's eyes were blank, it was easy to guess that he was looking at the attribute panel, so Li Nan spoke.
The others got the same photo as Wen Shi.
The dungeon seemed to be distributed according to work. Li Nan had contributed the most in the previous mission, and the reward he received was also unique. The key must be an important item. If he chose to conceal this information, the other players might be at a loss at some point.
Based on the information provided by the photo, Wen Shi said, "The key should be available in the other dean's office."
The next step is to find the location of this office.
Yu Xingzhou said: "There are also clues on the escaped patients on the third floor. If we combine them together, we may be able to deduce the location."
If they didn't want to share the clues, they would have to go to the third floor themselves to catch another escaped patient. Efficiency was paramount, so this was obviously unnecessary.
Wen Shi smiled: "The hypnotic effect of the Seven Commandments leader has not been completely lifted. It is not difficult to convince him, provided that he is still alive."
Yu Xingzhou didn't have this concern: "As the president of a big guild, it's not that easy for him to die."
Wen Shi gave orders to the president of the Seven Commandments through the [Kingdom] interface, thought about it, and asked the other party to meet in the stairwell on the third floor.
Tonight, players are working the night shift in the deep area. Only the fat nurse is on duty on the first and second floors. Going back directly to the first floor might be considered as leaving the night shift, making it difficult to come back up.
After sending the message, Wen Shi looked at Song Yan and asked him whether he wanted to get off the night shift or continue following.
"Get off the night shift." Song Yan was decisive.
Previously, with the missions underway, everything was under control. Now, everyone was preparing to continue exploring for their own purposes, and no one knew what would happen. If an emergency occurred, everyone would have to divert their attention to protect themselves.
They walked together to the stairwell on the third floor, and Song Yan continued down to return to the intern dormitory.
It is difficult to determine how long it will take to complete the side quest. The instructions sent by Wen Shigang did not leave a specific meeting time, so I plan to wait for half an hour.
While waiting, the slender white fingers gently rubbed the pendant on the chest, and the heart blood inside persistently flashed a very faint red light in the dark environment.
I don't know what the situation is with Jian Qingrong.
Wen Shi believes that there is a high possibility that the other party is in the rift zone, which is located at the end of the corridor. To find Jian Qingrong to meet up, he must first pass through the phobia zone and the autism zone.
"Wait and see."
Li Nan personally witnessed the gambling game between Yugi and the Lord of Terror, and could guess Wen Shi's thoughts. The Lord of Terror could be made into a slice to accompany him in the dungeon, and it seemed that this time would be the same.
Besides the one in the mentally retarded area, there might be others in other areas.
Before leaving the fourth floor, Li Nan took a special look at the clock on the nurses' station. It was almost one o'clock, so it was not a good time to take the risk of looking for someone.
As if to confirm what he said, a strange sound suddenly came from upstairs. The two extreme sounds of playfulness and wailing were intertwined together. The temperature of the entire corridor dropped sharply, and cold air could be felt while speaking.
The nerves of several people were extremely tense, and they walked down a few more stairs.
It was a bit cold, Wen Shi shrank his body. The validity period of the [small cloak] had not expired yet, so it could not be taken out at the moment.
He glanced at Li Nan's fluffy tail, and the other two did the same. After the body recovered, the tail also expanded a circle, looking very warm.
Wen Shi asked tentatively: "Can you lend us your hands to warm them?"
Li Nan controlled the tail to rise up and placed it on the hands of three people lined up in a row.
It felt a lot warmer instantly.
The three of them couldn't help but study what kind of body transformation Li Nan had.
"It has a mixture of wolf and fox genes." Li Nan took the initiative to speak.
The one related to dogs is just ordinary evolutionary fluid. The reason why it is called god-level evolutionary fluid is because it perfectly blends the genes of the other two animals.
It's just that the abilities of the other two animals are not very obvious, so you can find props to replace them.
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Crack area.
There were funny noises of playfulness, patients chasing each other while seemingly playing but actually pulling off each other's scalps with their entire heads attached, and patients trying to grab each other's eyeballs for fun. As soon as one o'clock in the morning passed, the patients' excitement level rose by one degree.
Basically, all districts are unwilling to deal with the Rift Zone, and even the hospital's daily treatment will skip here. Ao simply and crudely blocked the area and set up several protective gates.
This is also the area with the largest number of patients. Jian Qingrong's "cut flesh to feed the eagle" plan has already completed its first round in this area.
His flesh and blood is limited and cannot cover all patients. Only those with top-notch strength can snatch their flesh and blood.
There are pros and cons. These patients can be used by Jian Qingrong, but unfortunately it will take some time to completely control their consciousness.
At present, only some preliminary and easy-to-execute commands can be issued.
A hand covered in veins pulled out a photo, and the suddenly reappearing patient said mysteriously, "I stole it from room 444. I'll show it to you if you treat me to a midnight snack."
Jian Qingrong had previously announced that he would treat anyone who could find secret information related to the hospital to a meal.
Patient No. 444 is a patient whose ancestral home is in Guimen. He is also one of the first patients to come to Frank Hospital. These monsters are basically asleep on a daily basis.
Jian Qingrong completed the exchange with a smile.
The photo was well preserved. The patient, with blood all over his mouth, urged: "Hurry, I want to put it back."
Ignoring him, Jian Qingrong's gaze was fixed on the photo. The unkempt man in the white coat in the center was the first director of Frank Hospital and Wen Shi's adoptive father. To his left and right stood two other figures whose faces were unclear, and in the back three rows were patients.
The strangest thing is that there are three people in the front row, but there is an extra empty seat in the middle. The empty seat is covered with mosaics, and even just one look at it can easily make you feel scared.
This is an alternative family photo. Unlike Wen Shi, the man has few human friends and spends his days hanging out with monsters.
Jian Qingrong's memory has now been partially restored. Although he still cannot remember their names, he can be sure that the two people standing in the front row whose faces he cannot see clearly are real spirits.
One was undoubtedly the Mirror Spirit that Wen Shi had dealt with at the plastic surgery hospital, and the other...
His vague memory told him that the other one was very deceptive.
Regarding the mosaic standing shoulder to shoulder with the man in the middle, Jian Qingrong has a bold guess: the supreme will.
His eyes suddenly darkened.
The photo made a noise when it was pinched by the knuckles, which scared the patient. He hurried back to smooth it out and prepare to return it to its original place.
After the patient left, Jian Qingrong still kept holding the photo.
He played the role of a demon in the Golden City. With the temporary abilities granted by the story, he could freely enter and exit any place with a shrine, including the Meijin Casino. Jian Qingrong was aware of the "commonality" that Boss Mei reminded Wen Shi.
The moment he saw the photo, he suddenly realized something.
In Sunset Town, the Mirror Spirit released three avatars: a tour guide and two newcomers. These identities were bound to intersect with Wen Shi.
As for the wandering corpse who likes to sing and cheat people, Wen Shi made an investment in him in advance because he suspected that the wandering corpse was related to the Supreme Will.
By analogy, it is impossible for another true spirit to do nothing.
"Host." Jian Qingrong narrowed his eyes.
The pen that the host gave to Wen Shi had a brainwashing effect that deceived the public and confused their consciousness. The host also told lies and liked to deceive people during the show.
Could the so-called commonality refer to the fact that these three bullies placed a clone next to Wen Shi at the same time?
The reason is still unknown.
At present, we can rule out the option of purely harming people.
The Supreme Will's attitude towards Wen Shi is complex. Wen Shi possesses the ability to be resurrected, as if the Supreme Will wants to make up for some regret in his life. But on the other hand, judging by the twisted minds of these bullies, they would like to use Wen Shi's life to exchange for another's.
So these three clones definitely had traps for Wen Shi, but they also left him with some benefits.
Thinking of this, Jian Qingrong snapped his fingers lightly and ordered the monster to find the telephone receiver.
At the bottom of every treatment guideline was a reminder to use the phone to contact a doctor if they had any questions. Since Wen Shi happened to be a doctor, Jian Qingrong figured he could use this information to contact him.
"Supreme Will, this time, I'll see what you can do to stop me."
The Golden City was bound by rules and could not reveal a lot of information even though he knew it. But this time, since the telephone receiver was a legitimate thing, the other party had no reason to stop him from contacting Wen Shi.
…
Ding-ling-ling——
In the stairwell, the ringing of a bell in his mind startled Wen Shi. He answered the call and said "Hello".
"I miss you." The little octopus said in a hoarse and sexy voice: "Why don't you come to pick me up?"
Wen Shi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and replied patiently: "It will be soon, and you are safe now..."
"Two tentacles are broken." The little octopus felt aggrieved.
Wen Shi's smile faded, and he asked solemnly, "What's going on?"
"I sneaked into another area and killed two patients." The little octopus said proudly: "I can become stronger by devouring them."
Wen Shi never thought that the little octopus that always liked to stick to him has now become so strong-willed. It seems that it has finally realized the importance of strength.
But once it has this awareness, can it still be as happy as before?
"I hope you can be happy." Wen Shi said seriously.
"Very happy." The little octopus said, "I do this just for fun. The time I can talk on the phone is too short, and I have to wait a long time before I can make another call. I can't find a second phone in the mentally retarded area, so I have to hide in other areas to steal."
The little octopus has unlimited potential. The mentally retarded area is the weakest of all the deep areas. It forcibly stimulates wisdom beyond its body. In order to fight for the telephone, its strength is broken through again.
The little octopus danced with joy as he said excitedly, "Now we can talk on the phone for a while longer!"
"…"
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Crack area.
"The user you dialed is currently on a call..."
"Please call back later."
"The user you dialed is currently on a call..."
…
Jian Qingrong took the telephone receiver that the monster found and dialed several times, but the call was always busy.
After confirming that it wasn't the Supreme Will that was causing trouble this time, Jian Qingrong lowered his head with a subdued expression. He muttered softly, "It's so late, who is he talking to on the phone?"
Who is it? Who is it?!