The madhouse has five floors.

People living there are mentally ill.

The morning office is now empty, and the nurses at the nurse's station are gone.

Fu Yan looked around, but found no clues.

But the button in the elevator caught his attention.

There are five floors in the madhouse, but there are ten staircase buttons here.

The first five are normal floor buttons.

The last five are not marked, and can only be pressed by swiping the card.

There is room to hide in this madhouse.

Fu Yan couldn't find the entrance to the hidden space, so he decided to take a nurse to take a look at it when he got the injection tomorrow.

At night, Fu Yan goes to bed early.

Dimly, he heard the sound of "tick-tick-tick" water in his ears.

Fu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and under the moonlight, Cui Hao was holding a table knife, wrapped in a quilt, standing in front of his bed with a pale face, and eager light shone in his dark pupils, as if he saw the delicious big food. meal.

Crystal clear saliva slid down the corner of his mouth.

The saliva dripped to the ground, making a "tick-tick-tick" sound.

It was the sound of water that Fu Yan had just heard.

It's impossible to say that you don't dislike it.

But Fu Yan soon discovered another thing.

Cui Hao's height is wrong.

Cui Hao is 1.81 meters, seven or eight centimeters shorter than him.

But the person standing in front of his bed at this time was obviously over two meters tall.

Is it possible to step on a stool to kill someone?

Do you need to roll like this!

Fu Yan sat up, and under Cui Hao's puzzled gaze, he tore off the blanket wrapped under him.

"Aw~!"

The moment the quilt was torn apart, Cui Hao screamed and dropped the knife in his hand, made a classic gesture of covering his skirt, and pressed down on the quilt that was about to be torn off.

This short moment is enough for Fu Yan to see his lower body clearly.

I saw that his lower body did not have two human legs, but eight thick tentacles full of suction cups.

The tentacles also seemed to be frightened, bouncing and rubbing back and forth on the ground.

"Octopus?!"

Fu Yan was amazed.

Entering a dungeon and eating seafood, he really likes this dungeon more and more.

Cui Hao wrapped up his quilt, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Yan staring at his legs intently, "Hooligan!"

After speaking, he howled and rushed towards Fu Yan.

Fu Yan dodged sideways, turned over and landed lightly.

The huge octopus clawed across his neck and was grabbed by him.

Fu Yan grabbed his tentacles, held them in his hands, and squeezed them hard, "The Q bullets are firm and fresh."

As if being pinched by someone, Cui Hao sat down on the bed, staring at his eyes, with a look of being contemptuous, "Let go! You old rascal."

Cui Hao struggled while lying on the bed, while attacking Fu Yan with several other tentacles.

But he is no match for Fu Yan, even if he has a few more legs.

Fu Yan grabbed the other tentacles with his backhand and tied him a beautiful bow.

"Perfect."

Fu Yan had just cleaned up Cui Hao when the door was pushed open.

An invisible man walked in.

"Liu baby, is that you?"

The invisible man didn't say anything, he walked up to Fu Yan like no one else, stretched out his hand and gesticulated in front of Fu Yan's face.

Fu Yan sighed, and unceremoniously punched the invisible man in the face.

The invisible man was thrown to the ground, screaming in disbelief: "How could you find me!"

Fu Yan pointed to the shadow of the invisible man on the ground.

Under the moonlight, the shadow of the invisible man was clearly reflected on the ground.

Can't see such a big shadow?

When he is blind? !

The invisible man snorted a few times, slipped out of the room, and went to draw a circle in an empty corner.

At this time, countless pairs of green eyes gathered outside Fu Yan's room.

They were staring at Fu Yan bleakly, and they were of all kinds.

Fu Yan felt as if he had come to a zoo.

It's okay to fight, but it's not okay to dirty his bed.

Fu Yan walked out of the ward and closed the door behind him.

In the dark corridor, hundreds of strange monsters stared at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan crossed his arms and stood tall, "Single-on or together?"

Perhaps it was the intuition of the beasts, they felt that this person was not easy to mess with, and for a while no one was willing to go forward.

Fu Yan: "Then I will choose."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he instantly moved to a woman with a snake tail.

The snake girl had no time to dodge, but Fu Yan grabbed her neck and held her up high.

She subconsciously wrapped her tail around Fu Yan, but Fu Yan stepped on the belly of the snake.

Fu Yan stepped on it so hard that she felt that her tail was about to be crushed.

She twisted the tail of the snake and struggled, but Fu Yan slammed her upper body to the ground.

Fu Yan dragged her tail and began to look for the next target.

"The green one hiding behind the rabbit, yes, it's about you!" Fu Yan dragged the snake girl and stared at a green snake again, "Don't hide, I can already see your big tail."

Ten minutes later, Fu Yan tied the tails of all the cold-blooded reptiles, tied them into bunches, and hung them outside the window.

Those with fluffy fur were trampled under their feet and used as carpets.

And those seafood, if he didn't know that they were players, he would really like to get a few to try.

As for those cockroaches, spiders, centipedes...

Assuming they run fast, otherwise...

Otherwise, Fu Yan wouldn't touch them either.

So unhygienic!

The next day, when the first ray of morning light shone on Cui Hao, he felt unwell.

Especially the two legs were sore, numb, and a little stiff.

He lifted the quilt, only to see two legs crossed and coiled together like a twist.

What frightened him the most was that he actually slept on Fu Yan's bed.

"what--!"

Fu Yan woke up with screams.

He leaned his face sideways and looked towards the source of the sound.

On his bed, Cui Hao hugged the quilt screamingly, covering his chest, his ears were red, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"You...how can you...do this kind of thing to me...how can you make me face people in the future!"

Cui Hao hummed while talking, and played his clip sound to the fullest.

Fu Yan calmly looked at him acting like a monster, "You really have no face to face people, or you should die here, I'm afraid going out will hurt you even more."

Hearing this, Cui Hao put away his tears and complained, "Of course you want me to die here, so that you can go to your little bastard, I won't let you get what you want with that little bastard, hmph !"

Fu Yan shrugged, "Whatever."

The child is getting sicker and sicker.

At this time, the players outside the door gradually came to their senses. Some of them were completely mutated, and some like Cui Hao were partially mutated.

The degree of player mutation is linked to the health value.

The more life points left, the fewer mutated parts.

Last night, Fu Yan did not play a heavy hand, which will not affect their health.

After a period of chaos, the lunatic asylum returned to its former calm.

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