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Text Chapter 464 The Cursed Hospital (2)

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    I don’t know if this passage is the NPC’s monologue to himself in the script, or the opening description made in place of the system sound.

    While the voice was speaking, various horrifying images were flashing on the touch screen in front of Feng Bujue

    Those pictures are very blurry, mixed in the black and white wave images, and they are basically fleeting.

    Most of the things photographed are very strange strange figures lying on the floor, corpses stuck to the wall, frightened faces, palm prints, children's backs, squirming internal organs, tangled long hair, etc.  …

    Finally, when the "introduction" ended, a bright red appeared in the black and white picture.

    A pair of bloody eyes suddenly appeared on the screen and froze

    "The atmosphere is well created" Feng Bujue yawned and muttered in a casual tone.

    If it were someone else, they might have been frightened just by reading this introduction.  But Brother Jue can still complain very easily

    "If these pictures are the epitome of the 'Lester' workplace" Feng Bujue said with a smile, "then it is really excusable for him to be late and sleep."

    While he was talking, the elevator stopped.

    The door slowly opened.

    There is a rather spacious corridor outside the door. The surrounding walls are white and the floor is paved with tiles.  There was light coming from above, but the light was dim, and there seemed to be strange shadows mixed in the light source.

    "Well there won't be anyone going out to kill, right?" Feng Bujue thought about this, took half a step, held the elevator door with his hand, and slowly and cautiously poked his head out.

    There is no one on both sides of the corridor. At regular intervals, you can see a row of plastic seats. There is usually a door next to the seats.  On every door, there is a door plate with clear fonts hanging horizontally.  Except for several floors and rooms.  There are also words like "Internal Medicine" and "Pediatrics" written on the door plate.

    "Wellit's really a hospital" Feng Bujue thought.

    Judging from the "nurse and female doctor" mentioned in the plot synopsis, the place where "Lester" works should be the hospital.  The moment the elevator door opened, Feng Bujue naturally became more sure.  Regardless of the width of the corridor or the smell of disinfectant, they are all characteristics of the hospital.

    However, there seems to be more than just the smell of disinfectant in the air here.  Feng Bujue vaguely felt that he smelled a different smell, but the smell was vague and difficult to identify

    "Okay, I'm going to work now." Feng Bujue took a step forward and walked out of the elevator.

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    Almost the moment he stepped out.  The elevator doors began to move, and after only half a second, they slammed shut.

    When Feng Bujue looked back, the elevator door had changed in an instant Its height had increased slightly, and its width had increased a lot.  Most elevators in hospitals are like this. Considering that the bed may need to be pushed in in an emergency, the load capacity and door size are close to that of a freight elevator.

    "Then let's consider this the official start" When Feng Bujue said these words, he suddenly discovered something. When he looked at his own reflection from the elevator door, it turned out to be another person.

    It was a Caucasian male wearing a security uniform.  He is similar in height to Brother Jue, but his face is indeed quite handsome.

    "This is Lester" Feng Bujue said to himself, "So when other people in the script look at me, I should look like this."

    【Important reminder: Your equipment effects have been cleared; your skills and inventory have been locked; the items in your clothing pockets have been blocked.  Some new items have been added.  】The system prompts sound at the right time.

    "Hehehehe" Feng Bujue laughed dryly, "Sure enoughhe does it again."

    He has had many nightmares, and he has become accustomed to this situation

    Players on the forum have already made statistics and summarized it: a single-player survival mode with nightmare difficulty.  Undoubtedly the mode most likely to trigger "restrictions".  When players play this type of scenario, there is a nearly 50% chance that they will be subject to various restrictions.  In other wordsit's useless no matter how hard you fight, the system will always find a way to let you experience what a "nightmare" is.

    "Okay then I'll quietly I can use something." Feng Bujue immediately reached out to touch the pockets of his clothes and trousers.

    After some self-search.  He found the following items: an opened stick of chewing gum (three pieces left), a folding knife with a plastic handle (the kind commonly used for peeling apples), a pair of sunglasses, and a small can of spray-on hair wax (mini size)  , a white smelly sock (yes, only one), a handful of smallA comb, half a pack of cigarettes, and a lighter.

    "I don't have a mobile phone on me" Feng Bujue touched his chin and said, "Is it a limitation of the scriptor does it mean that I live in an era before mobile phones are popular"

    As he was thinking, the system prompt came up again: [The main mission has been triggered]

    Feng Bujue opened the game menu almost instinctively and called up the taskbar, which displayed a malicious sentence: [Stick to your job and live until dawn]

    "Working the night shift in the hospital is life-threatening The world is really getting harder and harder to live in." Feng Bujue complained, then turned around and walked towards the left.

    "Anyway let's first check if there are any maps or anything like that, and check the terrain of the script." His eyes scanned vigilantly, even the cracks on the wall, for fear that he would miss any possible clues.  .

    "Wellthe doors of the clinic are all closed, and there is no light coming from the doorthen this is probably the outpatient department. Because no one comes at night, these rooms are locked." Feng Bujue said from those rooms  When passing by the door, I did not forget to make some assumptions.

    "This corridor is really long" He walked for a while, but still couldn't find the map on the wall, so he couldn't help but look back.

    Then, I saw a very strange scene

    The moment he turned back, the lights in the entire corridor flickered twice. When the lights went out, a white, shimmering figure seemed to appear in the dark corridor.

    "It" was located far away from Feng Bujue, and it looked like it was only about the size of a thumb. It was unclear whether it was a light spot left on the retina or whether it was a real shadow.  Anyway after the lights were restored, the white shadow disappeared.

    When a normal person sees this scene, his fright level will probably rise sharply, and he will quickly turn around and go on his way.

    But Feng Bujue closed his eyes, trying to observe the bottom row of small icons when testing his eyesight, staring at the corridor

    "Tchscaring me?" He said in an arrogant tone, and took out sunglasses from his pocket and put them on himself.

    I don’t know whether I should celebrate or feel sorry Brother Jue’s behavior did have an immediate impact.

    He put on his sunglasses and saw that the "white shadow" appeared again, and this time, it stood less than one meter in front of Feng Bujue.

    It was a man whose whole body was wrapped in bandages. His body shape seemed to be that of a man. Except for his eyes and nostrils, his whole body was covered airtightly.  If you look closely, you can still see traces of blood seeping out from the gaps in the bandages

    "Hey" Feng Bujue stared at the other person for a few seconds, and then lifted his sunglasses upwards. At this time, he could no longer see the bandaged man.  Then, Brother Jue put down his sunglasses again, and this time he could see again

    “Oo~oooooooo~” He repeated the first sound of “ooh” in his mouth while moving his sunglasses up and down, as if he was looking at a painting drawn with invisible ink.

    The bandaged man stood in front of him and didn't make any attacking moves, butit could be seen from the bandaged brother's eyes that he was a little surprised by Brother Jue's reactionand this surprise soon happened.  It turned into a pain in the ass.

    "Ah" The bandaged man finally couldn't help it anymore. The security guard in front of him didn't seem to be afraid at all. This really hurt the ghost's self-esteem. So, he raised his hands, opened his mouth and groaned, and slowly approached Brother Jue.  Come.

    "Huh? Want to do something?" Feng Bujue used his middle finger to push his sunglasses up the bridge of his nose and put them on tightly. Then, he took a big step back and assumed Huang Feihong's signature posture, as if he was preparing to fight with this bandage guy.  Play hard.

    "Aren't you afraid of me?" The bandaged man actually stopped and said something hesitantly with his mouth wrapped under the bandage.

    "Am I afraid of you?" Feng Bujue glanced up and down at the other party with a look of contempt, "You have been beaten like this, why should I be afraid of you?"

    "I am a ghostdo you know what that means?" The bandaged man lowered his voice and said in what he thought was the scariest tone.

    "I don't know." Feng Bujue told the truth. The ghost settings in each script are different. How could he know "Then do you know" Feng Bujue actually took over the conversation.  He asked, "What is '嚯嚯嚯嚯~嚯嚯嚯嚯'?"

    "Uh" The bandaged man was confused by his question.

    "The so-called '嚯嚯嚯嚯~嚯嚯嚯嚯' is" Feng Bujue suddenly continued in a sharp voice, "In the small town, the years have passed by, and the clear couragethe washed memories, I remember you, proud  To survive"

    "Ah!" The bandaged man screamed and ran awayI don’t know if he is shocked or afraid

    "Tchthe combat power is too weak" Feng Bujue spat, took off his sunglasses, shrugged, turned around and continued to move forward, "It seems that the ghosts in this script basically rely on teleportation, circuit interference, and time.  It's just a way of scaring people by appearing and disappearing. As long as you don't have the ability to teleport objects and make physical contact to me, it's just like shit"

    After walking for another few dozen seconds, a T-shaped intersection appeared in front of the corridor, and a schematic diagram of the hospital finally appeared on the wall at the intersection.

    "But you can't be careless" Feng Bujue mused as he walked, "The nightmare difficulty won't be that easy. This kind of script that limits abilities, in addition to the fright value test is bound to be full of all kinds of extremely bad puzzles.  " (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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