The villain, the devil, he got the wrong script

Chapter 72 Don't Look Back 13
However, the most urgent task is to save the photographer.

After such a long time, he may have a lot of bad luck.

Su Wanyue was rushing back to the courtyard on the way she came and went.

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in my mind.

[The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room has reached 10, and the number of likes has exceeded 100 million. 】

[Please players escape from Shenghui Hospital before dawn, and you can completely leave the instance]

[If you cannot escape in time, the player will deduct 200 points of survival index]

There are six hours left.

She still has time.

At the end of the corridor, a black shadow passed by faintly, as if temporarily losing track of its prey.

Su Wanyue stopped, because the monster suddenly returned.

She was about to run back when she was suddenly grabbed by a hand and dragged into the darkness.

Outside, the figure of the monster walked quickly.

Su Wanyue, who was hiding in the dark, was covered by someone's mouth. Looking at the black shadow passing by outside, she was terrified. If she really ran away just now, she probably would have been caught up in less than a minute.

After a long time, after confirming that there was absolutely no movement outside, the people behind her let go of her.

"Why are you the only one?"

It was none other than the photographer hiding everywhere.

"Some accidents happened, I had a conflict with him, and he didn't want to come over."

The photographer looked down at her, taking in all her expressions, "So, have you found a solution?"

"Yeah." Su Wanyue told him all the ins and outs, including the argument between the male anchor and her.

"According to this, this hospital should have a secret laboratory dedicated to human experiments." The photographer thought for a moment, and said: "The method is feasible, but have you ever thought that after we help the dean find patients? , what will happen to us?"

"His argument is not unreasonable, and the dean is not a good person. Before that, if we want to leave here completely, we have to have her handle."

"As long as he doesn't encounter that monster and wander around, he should be in no danger for the time being."

"By the way, Dean's Office, are you sure you have read it all, and there is nothing else except those materials?"

Su Wanyue shook her head, "Only those papers."

"Okay, now, let's go find that laboratory."

The photographer was about to leave, when she saw her standing there motionless, "What's wrong?"

"Do we really not have to go back and find him?"

Hearing this, he smiled, "Since you have differences, it's better to separate for the time being."

"Don't worry too much, your thoughts may not be all wrong, and he may not be completely right."

A trace of struggle appeared on Su Wanyue's face, and she said, "Let's go..."

"When I walked with them earlier, I noticed a door near the ward area. It couldn't be opened at that time. I don't know if it is possible to open it now, but according to you, it should be able to be opened now."

The photographer noticed her absent-mindedness and didn't say much, just smiled.

In the place closest to the ward area, there is a dark door.

It would be hard to see at night if it wasn't for the sharp contrast with the white walls.

The photographer turned the doorknob, and sure enough, the door opened, as he had predicted.

Layers of plastic curtains are separated, and after passing through, there is a spacious and dark laboratory.

The photographer turned on the DV.

Inside were several nutrition bottles that were big enough to hold a human body, and the green liquid filled inside had turned black and turned cloudy.

Various organ and tissue specimens are placed on the experiment rack.

After wandering around the laboratory, the photographer began to search, "I was thinking, if the dean's body is not in the dean's room, where would it be?"

"Since she can respond to you and do those things again, then she must not have died of natural causes."

"There are more patients dying in the laboratory, so she wouldn't be here." The photographer squatted down and opened a cabinet. "However, I always feel that she is still here."

He pulled out a black box from it, and the moment he opened it, a rancid smell hit him.

Su Wanyue who was standing next to her was immediately disgusted, she saw a white thing, which seemed to be a bone.

"Is this her body?"

The photographer reached out and took out a nameplate that was stained with black stains. "The nameplate is hers. I don't know if the skull is."

"Why is there only a head?"

"If you want to threaten her, the skull alone is not enough." The photographer continued to rummage, and there was nothing else in the cabinet.

"The rest isn't here," he said.

Su Wanyue closed the lid of the box silently, and the smell became slightly lighter, at least not so pungent.

Standing next to a large bottle of cloudy nutrient solution, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a lump in the nutrient bottle.

"There seems to be something in here."

"Ok?"

The photographer came over and took a look, "This instrument is broken, so I can only release these liquids manually."

He signaled Su Wanyue to go further away, grabbed the chair next to her and smashed it hard.

There is a crack in the glass bottle.

The photographer smashed it several times.

Snapped!
The glass bottle shattered in response, and the turbid liquid inside flowed all over the floor, and the stench was released immediately, filling the entire laboratory.

Su Wanyue covered her nose and followed him to examine the lump.

The photographer's voice came: "Found it, her body part."

After placing all the other bones in the box, the photographer closed the lid and took it away.

"Will the Dean be very angry if he knows we have found her bones?"

"At that time, it's not just the patients who want to kill us." The photographer said in a normal tone, as if he wasn't the one who was about to be killed.

"This should be enough to scare her, should I go to 404 now?"

The cameraman hummed, "Go find another anchor, and gather at the back door we came in later."

"Okay." Su Wanyue replied without any surprise in his tone.

She couldn't describe that feeling, maybe it was subconsciously out of her trust in him.

Walking through the deep corridor, Su Wanyue didn't encounter any danger along the way, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

However, she sees it more as the calm before the storm.

The male anchor was no longer there, so she could only look for him nearby.

Finally, he was found in a nearby duty room.

The male anchor leaned against the corner, holding a duty record in his hand, and looked at it with a serious expression.

"You can go out."

The other party didn't respond to her, she was silent for a while, and said: "Sorry, I admit that my previous words were a little extreme, and it was my fault. Here, I apologize to you."

The male anchor still didn't speak. He closed the old duty record, got up, and looked at her.

"You don't need to apologize, I know you don't mean anything malicious, you just want us to get out alive."

(End of this chapter)