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Qin Ange was right, the mental hospital, or clinic, was indeed very close to this street.

Lin Xiayang walked on tiptoe, trying not to make any noise.The corpse that fell from the tall building seemed to have really become a silent corpse.Apart from the sound of footsteps, the wind blowing through the street is the only sound here.

There are no people in the prosperous commercial district of City H, and the pause button seems to be pressed here.

Lin Xiayang stood at the corner and looked at the building, which was almost half in darkness. It seemed to be shrouded in haze by the humid fog in the late night of the south.Lin Xiayang was in a trance for a while, and couldn't tell where he was.

Qin Ange noticed Lin Xiayang's gaffe, and he patted Lin Xiayang on the shoulder.

When Lin Xiayang came back to his senses, he took a deep breath, raised his energy, and confirmed that he maintained ample powers at the moment...that is, the reserves that would allow him to run faster when something really happened.

Danger is a certain thing. If the survivor is really transferred to this hospital and dies in this clinic, it means that there is a great possibility that the active spirit in F City will also stay here.

Of course, it may have left here with other unlucky ones, and this kind of conjecture is even more terrifying.

The signboard of the psychological clinic is on a blue background, with some crooked black characters on it, which looks a bit inferior.Lin Xiayang walked to the door, where there was a huge dead potted plant.Standing behind Lin Xiayang, Qin Ange looked at this potted plant with fascination. Its soil was moist, and it seemed that someone had poured water into it not long ago.

Its glass door was locked with an iron gate, and Qin Ange knew that there was a rusty copper-yellow lock on the other side of it.

This was not difficult for Qin Ange. On the way he and Lin Xiayang walked, Lin Xiayang heard a slight "click" and the lock opened.

Qin Ange opened the iron gate with a small gap, and quietly pushed open the glass door inside with his supernatural power, allowing Lin Xiayang to slip through the small gap.

As soon as Lin Xiayang passed by, he felt as if he was blind. The light coming in from the open slit could only see the marble floor under his feet.Nothing, other than that, Lin Xiayang couldn't see anything.

He couldn't see if the shadows lurked monsters he couldn't face.

The cold texture seems to penetrate the sole and spread to the sole of the foot.

Lin Xiayang hurriedly turned his head, and Qin Ange also came through the crack of the door.

Lin Xiayang couldn't see the expression on Qin Ange's face. He remembered that Qin Ange told him a long time ago not to hold other people's hands casually in a dark and dangerous environment. Lin Xiayang suppressed and wanted to go to Qin Ange's side thought.

The two stood quietly in such complete darkness for a while, and after getting used to the darkness, Lin Xiayang seemed to feel that he could see something.

They are now in the lobby of the clinic. The seat in front of them is a seat for patients to line up. There is a table and chairs at the front of the hall. In the past, there should be a nurse in charge of reception.

Behind the reception desk is a spiral staircase.

This clinic is very small, and it seems that it can't support the word "hospital".On the right side of the hall is a small pharmacy with a scale for weighing at the door.Go forward to the left, and there are consulting rooms here.

There is a small window at the end of the corridor, and the things inside can be seen at a glance.

There are two consulting rooms on each side of the aisle, a total of four. This number is not very friendly, Lin Xiayang narrowed his eyes.

Lin Xiayang guessed that the temporary ward for special patients should be upstairs.

For such a small clinic, it is obviously impossible to have an archive room responsible for document records and a large database for searching and backup like a large hospital.If this survivor had really been here, then his file would most likely be in his attending doctor's computer, or in a desk drawer.

Lin Xiayang said in a low voice, "You have two rooms, and I have two rooms. We will leave as soon as we find them."

Qin Ange shook his head. He pointed at it with a finger, and Qin Ange responded in a low voice, "I'll go to the patient room upstairs."

"Upstairs?" Lin Xiayang was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly realized: "Then I'll look for it below, and you go upstairs to find the medical records?"

Qin Ange responded, "Yes."

Whether it is division of labor or cooperation, Lin Xiayang said: "If there is something to gain, go directly to the lobby and wait?"

Qin Ange glanced at the small window at the end of the corridor. The moon was right in the center. Counting time is the basic skill of a supernatural being. Qin Ange said, "Regardless of gain or not, we will meet in the hall in half an hour."

Qin Ange said with some uncertainty: "If I don't show up, don't wait for me."

Lin Xiayang thought for a while, and felt that Qin Ange was right. He said, "Me too."

In order not to waste time, Qin Ange turned around and went upstairs, his footsteps were very soft, and disappeared in the lowest area of ​​Lin Xiayang's hearing after a while.

Lin Xiayang also wanted to grasp the key to breaking the situation early, so he tiptoed to the first consulting room.

Afraid of disturbing the monsters that might exist, he held the doorknob and gently pushed it in, but a scene that surprised Lin Xiayang appeared. The inside of the consultation room was not the psychiatrist's desk, but a desk that was exactly the same as before. corridor.

Lin Xiayang felt as if something had popped a bubble in his mind, and his consciousness was blurred for a while.Lin Xiayang blinked vigorously, and waited for Lin Xiayang to see clearly again. This time, he was standing at the door of the first consultation room, and the No. 2 consultation room was directly in front of him.

Lin Xiayang felt the cold in his heart, he turned around bluntly, and reopened the door of Consulting Room 1.

The same, the same, the door is the same corridor!

In the next second, Lin Xiayang reappeared in the same position as before. Behind him was the No. 1 consultation room that he had not entered yet, and his posture seemed to be walking out of the No. 1 consultation room.

Lin Xiayang didn't believe in evil, he strode forward and walked to the front of the third consulting room.

The result didn't change much. The next moment after opening it, he was facing the No. 4 consulting room.

He couldn't get into any consulting room at all, Lin Xiayang felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, is this a trap?

Intangible enemies are far more terrifying than tangible enemies, and this pressure comes from itself.

Could it be that staying in Chunli Community will not trigger the death ending at all, but coming here to find out the truth?Or is this really just hastening their deaths when there's nothing in essence and it's just giving a flawed reason and wanting to simply let them die?

Many thoughts ran through Lin Xiayang's mind.

Can't even think about it.

Lin Xiayang turned his head and walked towards the hall. His survival instinct made his brain urgently warn him to run quickly. His intuition told him that if he didn’t leave, he would really die here. But in the end, Lin Xiayang went upstairs to find him without even thinking about it. Qin Ange is gone.

He can't go alone.

Lin Xiayang hurried back, he climbed upstairs——

What caught my eye was not the imagined ward.

It was still the scene on the first floor, here is the hall, Lin Xiayang knew that if he walked to the left, it would be the same corridor, if he repeated the previous action, the previous scene would reappear.

He's stuck here.

Judging from the fact that he couldn't climb up to the second floor and couldn't find Qin Ange.Lin Xiayang has basically ruled out the conjecture of space distortion. He guessed that every time the scene changes, there will be a new illusion superimposed on him.

Anyway, all in all, Lin Xiayang was trapped on this floor, he was trapped here.

Lin Xiayang didn't continue to go up, nor did he have the choice to go down.

Lin Xiayang leaned against the wall of the hall and thought. He couldn't see the time of the clock directly above the service desk, but he could hear the ticking sound of it.

The more tense the moment, the calmer he is... It is estimated that Qin Ange is in the same situation now.

Lin Xiayang carefully recalled all the details of his entry into this illusion. Suddenly, Lin Xiayang found that he had lost his mind, but it wasn't that he had lost his mind. He just thought of another thing——

There is no doubt about what happened to this psychiatric clinic.

What Lin Xiayang thought of was the survivor of City F who seemed to have been here and City F.

It's a little strange to think about it carefully. Lin Xiayang has experienced the special instance of "Who Killed Chris". In a broad sense, Chris is the last deceased in F City - because he died the latest and still has a complete body .

In a sense, Lin Xiayang had contact with him in that instance.

Lin Xiayang recalled Chris's freckled, fragile and pale cheeks, and the curtains in the weird classroom that were always loosely tied. The last seat in the last row by the window was always empty...

After Lin Xiayang released the dungeon, he roughly reflected the mechanism of the dungeon operation.If that dungeon really reproduced the last scene of Chris's life according to Chris's ghost, then it means that F City was not destroyed in an instant.

It's as if some monsters replaced Wang Fei's "identity" in the dungeon, and something just replaced all the living people in F city with these monsters little by little.

When Chris reacted, he was the only one in F City.

Lin Xiayang remembered Chris begging him in a low voice for mercy on the rooftop... Wait, Lin Xiayang's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized one thing, the conversation between Chris and him on the rooftop.

Of course, this kind of scene dungeon is impossible to arrange these supernatural beings into the ghost dungeon by randomly pinching their identities. Besides, Lin Xiayang remembered the almost inappropriate conversation between him and Chris.

At that time, Chris seemed to be talking to himself. Lin Xiayang recalled that Chris pretended to be calm or inadvertently revealed a frightened face. No, it is impossible. There must be an existence that has been erased standing opposite Chris. of "people".After thinking of this, Lin Xiayang's expression became even uglier.

So that means...

Twenty-three years ago, in that class, there was actually a transfer student.

Does he also sit in the back seat in the corner added?

Not necessarily, the seat next to the window in the last row of the classroom is empty, and Lin Xiayang has never seen him before, so that may be his seat.

Lin Xiayang recalled his memory, and he remembered that when he first entered the dungeon, the female teacher said: "There is only one rescued..."

Teacher Lizard asked: "...Are you also from K Town?"

Then Qin Ange said: "...a high school student... only his household registration information in K town shows that he is dead..."

Lin Xiayang gradually came up with a terrible thought, could this survivor be a transfer student in Chris's class?Not impossible.

It was too late when people excavated Chris's body, and only a rough time can be known in retrospect, which can span nearly half a year.

Lin Xiayang continued to think about it, and the words of Chris on the rooftop came to his ears again, but since this transfer student really existed, why did Chris say that he was the last human being in F City, and also asked him This "transfer student" begged for mercy?

Lin Xiayang first denied his own guess. If the last person Chris saw was really a "transfer student", how could he say so sadly that he was the last person?

But... what if he is really not human?

This terrible thought intensified in Lin Xiayang's mind.

It has been so long, and no one can find the living spirit that destroyed F City. People say that it disappeared together with F City in this sudden hurricane.

This is understandable.

But what if it wants to leave by itself and erase all traces of itself?

It's no wonder that in Chris' copy, such a ghost that killed everyone has no trace of it at all.

Even the existence is only in the past with only a few words from others.

The author has something to say: Here I come!Maybe I will add details when I wake up (doubtful)

However, I have been preparing for the exam for the past four days, and the update has been dropped from time to time...

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