Puzzle games

This is a deformed monster that looks like a human!

God, since when did this thing exist in a madhouse? !

I was almost scared out of my body. I pushed my feet on the tree trunk and rubbed it up desperately. The bark fell down and fell on the monster's tumor. It seemed to irritate it and screamed loudly. Then I felt something holding My pant leg, ripped me off the tree and fell to the ground.

My palm brushed against the rough bark, it was burning, and I was sure it was bleeding.

The faint smell of blood in the air made the monster even more excited. It lay all over me, exhaling a stench from its mouth. I felt like I was about to vomit. Ignoring the wound on my hand, I kept hiding on the ground.

But how could I escape, seeing that the bloody mouth was about to bite my neck, I had to push the monster's head with my hands, and then I only heard a click, and the sharp teeth made intimate contact with my fingers, and my index finger separated from the palm of my hand .

The severe pain and the blood in my eyes made me stunned for a moment, and I almost forgot to resist. It was not until the monster let out a stern scream and my body suddenly lightened that I came back to my senses.

Ye Zhao came down like a god, kicked the monster over, then dragged it against the tree, and hit its head with his fist fiercely, smashing even the sarcoma on it.

The monster that lost its sarcoma quickly turned into spots of light and dissipated in the white mist.

Looking at my severed finger that was still bleeding out, Ye Zhao was so distressed that he quickly tore off a piece of clean underwear to bandage the wound.

"It ate my finger." I was aggrieved in my tone, but my stomach felt uncomfortable, just like the feeling of eating potatoes in the morning.

"It's okay, it'll be fine, the fingers will grow back." Ye Zhao patted me on the back like coaxing a child, and then kissed my severed finger, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. It's too heavy, I can't find you."

I knew that Ye Zhao must be comforting me. I am not a gecko, and my tail can grow back if I break it. I will be disabled with nine fingers in the future, and I will still be mentally ill. I feel very sad.

"It's time!" Ye Zhao glanced at the dial on his wrist. Three minutes had passed since the agreed hour. The thick fog cleared and the sky was still dark. It seemed that the game would not end until Liz announced the result.

When we returned to the lobby on the first floor, everyone was already there, and Wang Wen was hanging upside down from the ceiling. That place was originally used to hang a large crystal chandelier.

There was a small ax stuck in his chest, and the sticky blood dripped down his forehead and hit the floor, forming a big puddle.

"Brother Tian, ​​Brother Ye, you guys are here, I was scared to death!" Ruan Xiaoshui immediately grasped my hand as if seeing relatives when he saw us, and he just grabbed my severed finger.

"!"

I couldn't help but gasp.

"Brother Tian, ​​what happened to your hand?" Ruan Xiaoshui was dumbfounded when he saw the blood on my hand.

"I'll talk about it later." I covered my hands and scanned the others.

Shen Kuo was still humming mournfully, the sad tune seemed to be mourning for Wang Wen.

"Stop singing!" I yelled at him, the big stupid man suddenly cried like an owl, I glared at him, and he immediately covered his mouth, sobbing, pitiful and pathetic.

"The guests are finally here." Liz's gorgeous dress was stained with a lot of blood, and she still didn't see the dean around her. She looked at Ye Zhao and me coldly, "What Liz wants most is the two I am a guest, but you actually ran into the garden, are all adults really so cunning?"

"So you found Wang Wen this time, and then killed him?" This big man who thought the whole world was upside down finally turned his world upside down at the moment of death.

"Liz didn't kill him, but eliminated him." The little girl blinked her big eyes innocently, making people feel chills.

I closed my eyes and continued to ask expressionlessly: "Then, I have a question, why is it Wang Wen? Not... Shen Kuo?"

The silly man cried even louder when he heard his name. Li Modong and Ma Jiayang looked at me with complicated eyes.

I ignored them: "It stands to reason that Shen Kuo has been humming mourning and joy, so it should be easier to find, but why did you eliminate Wang Wen?"

Liz glanced at me thoughtfully, then giggled: "Guess!"

I heard it during the day and wanted to hit someone!

"This time Liz won the game. According to the agreement, the game is over and the night is about to pass. Dear guests, we will see you tomorrow night. Next time, Liz will definitely find you!"

As Liz spoke lines, the entire Twin Towers shook. The potted plants with daisies fell to the ground and fell into rubble. The water swelled up in all directions as if it had been dried quickly. I hugged my head subconsciously, and when the upheaval passed, everything in front of me turned into ruins again.

The harsh sunlight softened through the curtains, and I slowly opened my eyes, still lying on bed 206 in Ward 01 on the second floor of Area A of the Madhouse.

I felt as if I had a weird dream. In the dream, I played hide-and-seek with a little devil named Liz with other people. In the end, the little devil won the game and she found Wang Wen.

Yes, Wang Wen!

I sat up suddenly from the bed, propped my palms on my sides, and suddenly a sharp pain spread to my brain nerves.

I raised my hand and saw that the index finger of my right hand was severed, and the blood was seeping through the rough bandage.

That was not a dream, Wang Wen was dead.

Ye Zhao was awakened by my movement, he pinched the center of his brows, sat up in a daze, his eyes fell on my raised hand, and he suddenly became sober.

"It's really broken!" Excessive shock made him look a little silly, he frowned and said, "You stay still, I'll go to the doctor."

I nodded obediently, but I didn't intend to listen to him. I was going to find Wang Wen.

I changed out of the blood-stained hospital gown, put on a new one, and opened the door. There were already early-rising patients chatting with the nurses outside. I went to ask them if they knew where Wang Wen lived.

The patient said he didn't know, and the nurse said he had never heard of Wang Wen.

I think this paramedic must be new to the whole Hoddle madman from all the paramedics

The more than 100 patients in the hospital knew each other well, but they all knew each other well. How could they not have heard of Wang Wen?

Reluctantly, I grabbed another nurse, who looked at me strangely, as if looking at a mental patient.

I asked several nurses one after another, and they all said that they had never heard of a patient named Wang Wen in the lunatic asylum.

I continued to walk forward and asked people when I saw them. I don’t believe that such a big living person disappeared like this. Finally, I met the big black brother who caught me and Ruan Xiaoshui yesterday morning. He picked me up without saying a word. Run, ran all the way to Li Modong's office.

Ye Zhao was also there, and he saw me relieved, with a look of disapproval in his eyes.

Li Modong was sitting behind his desk in a white coat. I leaned forward and said to him, "Wang Wen is gone, he disappeared, and no one in the madhouse remembers him."

"I know." Li Modong was a little nervous by my deliberately lowered voice. He rubbed his hands, poured two glasses of water for Ye Zhao and me, and took out the sterilized surgical scissors and tweezers, and signaled to the black nurse to leave.

"I checked Wang Wen's medical records and files when I woke up in the morning." Li Modong shook his hands, and gently cut the blood-stained rags on my hands. I was really afraid that his trembling would kill me. The other four fingers were cut off, and there was a trace of panic in his voice, "It's all blank paper, not even the name left."

"How could this be?! Could it be that if he dies at night, this person's existence will be completely erased?" The stimulation of iodine made me hiss.

Everything that happened last night was so absurd that even I, a mental patient, couldn't accept it, and I felt that even my pain perception had been weakened a lot at that time.

Otherwise, it is said that the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and a finger is bitten off by a monster. Normally, it would make me feel like dying, but the pain at that time was almost the same as the pain of cutting vegetables and cutting fingers.

"I don't know either." Li Modong took a deep breath to calm himself down a bit, then he put some medicine on the wound, wrapped the wound with gauze, and looked up at me, "You What are you going to do?"

"We can't stay any longer, we must get out of here as soon as possible!"