Infinite Room Escape

Han Xingxing's diary exceeded Su Zili's expectations. Not only were there enough elements, but also a lot of content. Most of the entire book was densely packed.It seemed that she was really serious about implementing her ideas at the time.

Remember a little more, and you won’t be afraid of running out of materials when you write your weekly diary.

Although she will never have the chance to write a weekly diary again, at least, at the moment of writing, she can still find a little bit of her happy self.Instead of being completely swallowed by the darkness revealed between the lines of her words.

Su Zili flicked through the records at the back, and Han Xingxing wrote fan essays one after another with great motivation.The length of the inside is not coherent, but it is expanded and filled in when I think of any stalks, and it is probably not very realistic.

It is filled with a girl's wild fantasy.

Oh, and some stuff that underage kids shouldn't watch.

Su Zili didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he quickly skipped some clips as soon as he glanced at them, trying to restrain himself, he still felt a little fever behind his ears.What's going on with girls these days?How can you be so good at writing this kind of thing?

And also... still...

Forget it, he has no face to say.

Skipping these, in fact, he is not very angry, even, he is a little relieved.Even if he can't provide other help, it is his honor to be able to give her a light in the darkness.

Just ...

You guys who engage in CP, can you stop being so serious?

He looked at some descriptions in it, and for some reason, he felt an extremely subtle sense of familiarity.For example... the things that "He Xuan" told him very seriously before, what he likes the most about him, praise him for his good looks and so on...

I suspect you've got Heh Hyun in a bad way.

But I have no proof.

As for why he himself appeared in the previous secret room, the speculation in his heart was entangled with the thoughts that came up when "He Xuan" told him before, and a truth that almost surfaced was gathered.

Wouldn't he have been a player before?

After finally escaping from here, and then being brought in again?

If it is true, then he is too unlucky.

Su Zili touched his head, feeling that his clever head is not very clear now.And for some reason, he always subconsciously wants to deny that he was once a player.

Think of these things.

There was a voice in his head saying to him: "It's all fake, it's all fake."

The mood is like encountering a season of continuous rain, not very happy.

He held the notebook and sat on the chair that "He Xuan" was sitting on before he left. The bathroom heater above his head was blowing warm air dutifully, but he still couldn't resist all the chill.Especially when he doesn't actually wear a lot of clothes on his body.

Su Zili gently stroked the soft spine of the book, his eyes fell on the floor tiles in front of him.

Always felt.

There used to be a table here.

He put down the book called diary, but it was actually ghs, and opened another one.Compared with the diary, the daily record of the bed is much more formulaic. It is actually composed of sheets of paper that can be taken off. Each sheet has a simple format, such as today's medication situation, today's temperature record, etc. The basic situation will be recorded by the hospital nurses.

There is still a long section below, which can be freely filled by nurses.

In the previous sections, they are all very ordinary records. 90.00% of the comments below are "in good condition today", and the fluctuations in the data are not large. The number of drugs taken is kept at about seven or eight pills per day, the name of the drug is not written, and the body temperature is normal. .

Su Zili seemed to see an emotionless form-filling machine, until after he turned over a dozen pages, a piece of yellowed paper fell out.

It was a folded A4 paper.

After opening, there is a line of bold bold letters at the top.

"internship report."

Below is a row of forms such as name and school. The ID number in the middle may have been accidentally picked up. A drop of ink dripped on it, blurring a large black area.So this piece of paper is probably useless, it has become a piece of scratch paper.

In other words, it has become a piece of paper that talks to itself when he is bored on duty late at night.

"I thought the teacher was always a professor obsessed with academics. I didn't expect him to open a plastic surgery hospital in private. This is...unexpected. If it wasn't for the internship, I might never know about it, right?"

"The technique of this plastic surgery hospital is quite good. The girl who was discharged from the hospital two days ago had her double eyelids cut so naturally, and the doctor even helped to adjust the corners of her eyes a little bit. I'm so excited, or I'll come here when I save enough money." Get one?"

"The hospital with such a good technology, why is it not well-known?"

"A new patient came in today."

"It is said that a car accident caused a large area of ​​facial damage. I have seen her original photos, young lady, she seems to be a few years younger than me, and my sister looks very good-looking. When I saw her, I thought of the kind of innocence mentioned in novels. School belle, it's a pity that the sky is jealous of her beauty, and I don't know if she can recover."

It seems to feel embarrassed.

She drew a little crying face under the line and crossed it out.

Repainted a smiley face.

"come on!"

"Now that medical treatment is so developed, it will definitely be fine."

Then the handwriting suddenly became scribbled, and the font was crooked, revealing an uncontrollable panic.

"Impossible, how could she be..."

Then--

Su Zili turned the piece of paper over, and what he saw was a large line of words with thick panic.There are some brown stains on the edge of the handwriting, and there are many traces of scribbling and altering. When writing these words, she seems to be very hesitant.

"leave here!"

"Everyone here, including the doctors and nurses, even the patients, they are not normal."

"No, the teacher will be back the day after tomorrow, I must tell him..."

The writing here stops abruptly.

Su Zili frowned and rubbed his forehead with a headache.Both of these two books contain a lot of information, but there is no clear news. Together, they are full of doubts, one question after another.

It seems that they have been involved in the secrets of this hospital, but in fact, what they wrote here did not reveal the truth at all.If it wasn't for the virus on him, he would probably be even more confused.

It shouldn't be.

Logically speaking, since so many clues have been left behind, how could there be no profound content.Unless...someone has deliberately sorted out the information in it, so that people can't get the answer directly from these clues.

Who would do that, and have the ability to do it?

Su Zili rubbed his chin, and began to scribble in his notebook.First determine the most central person, tentatively it is the biggest boss in this hospital, Professor XX, according to the nurse's internship report, he guesses that his other identity should be a professor of a certain university, and he has money and leisure, so he started I went to a plastic surgery hospital, and later brought in students as cheap labor.

Oh, guessing from the industry, the young lady is probably a medical student.

The professor is probably in the same industry, but I'm not sure which subject it is.It's normal to go around after studying medicine. After all, being a doctor seriously doesn't make money from plastic surgery.

The relationship between the two of them is clear.

Put it aside for now.

Then there is Han Xingxing, a resident of bed No. 37, his fan girl and CP fan of him and He Xuan, and a father who should be a hospital doctor.There is a very strange thing to note here. Han Xingxing once mentioned in her diary that her father was a magician who could make her look good, so Su Zili speculated that he was a doctor, but why didn't he take charge of his daughter's diagnosis and treatment?

Of course, it's also possible that doctors aren't used to operating on their loved ones, but basic care is always okay, right?Why, at the back of the diary, Han Xingxing didn't mention her father at all?

In her diary, there are two very obvious time disturbances.

The first time was after her car accident.All the memories were recreated, back to before her exam, and she never mentioned why she became like this, just said that she was not very good-looking.In other words, except for the diary on the second day after she came to the hospital, she never mentioned any relatives or friends after that. Why?

wrong.

She actually mentioned another relative.

Her aunt, who was later suspected to have turned into a high-heeled lady.

Su Zili looked back at the previous records, Han Xingxing didn't say how she contacted her aunt, she just said that she came to see her, and then she asked her to bring her a small lock.

The meaning of these two sentences.

It can be understood that she did not contact the aunt in advance, and the aunt came to see her by herself.Then she asked my aunt to buy something. My aunt had been out of the hospital and came back again, and then...she never left here.

In connection with the nurse's words about leaving here and her abrupt end at the end, Su Zili added another sentence in the notebook, the characteristic of not leaving.Judging from the last secret room, NPCs, or people who used to live and move here should be able to come and go freely. Some reasons later happened to block them here, and the part that lingers after death becomes NPCs.

But this chamber.

There doesn't seem to be a forced blockade.

The death in this secret room is time-lag, some people live here without knowing it, come and go every day, and then some of them die because of something, or something, or don’t die at all, just like Like Han Xingxing's, her memory was tampered with, her cognition was blurred, and then... she became a walking dead existence in a daze.

Only occasionally, some brilliance that belongs to human beings will be revealed.

Then it's no wonder that the nurse was so frightened. Su Zili thought about it casually, and a picture appeared in his head.The colleague in white was discussing with you one second whether to order takeaway or go out to eat noodles, and then the next second, she turned her head and showed a twisted and cold smile.

You ask her what's wrong.

She also said that you are sick, who just laughed.

Who can bear this.

There is also the experiment, the virus on his body is definitely not something that can be tossed out casually.This is a hospital, not a vegetable market. It is impossible for patients to eat hot pot and eat game secretly in the ward. The most likely possibility is that medical accidents leaked, or simply that someone in the hospital is researching the virus and using people in the hospital to conduct experiments. .

The experiment failed.

Everyone sang a cool song together.

Judging from the attributes of the hospital, he thought it was the latter.

Because plastic surgery hospitals probably do not need to study various viruses.

The character relationship is sorted out.

The reasoning is over for now.

Su Zili looked up at the red and blue countdown clock hanging on his head.

【0:08:39】

8 minutes left.

But he hadn't had time to look for the key to get out, it was all because "He Xuan" took up too much time, otherwise he... Su Zili looked at the chain wrapped around his hand, and silently closed his mouth.

Forget it.

To know the gift of gratitude.

He took his own flashlight, looked around, and finally landed on... the sink.Today he got into a fight with this sink. To be honest, he actually felt that something was wrong just now.

Why does the place where the diary is kept look like a cabinet or a drawer, who would make a drawer in the wall?It can't be human. The nurse feels something is wrong, so she deliberately made a hidden compartment to hide things, right?

Su Zili didn't think it was necessary.

So he jumped over the cabinet of the sink, touched the edge of the sink, and knocked on the wall that was very close to the empty grid he had touched before.

"Boom-"

Sure enough, it was also empty.

Su Zili touched left and right, and finally chose to demolish it violently. He directly chiseled in with a dagger, and a deep hole was carved out after a few clicks. The hole was pitch black because the exposed area was too small to be seen. Come out and see what's inside.

But looking in with the naked eye, its area should be much larger than the grid with two books stuffed on the side.

A decaying, dusty smell wafted out of it, and after being steamed by the heating in the room, another very offensive and unpleasant smell was born.Su Zili covered his mouth with a towel, and continued to chisel.

Wood blocks are fragile and brittle.

The small hole was easily enlarged by him.

Su Zili took a flashlight and looked inside, then he took a deep breath and slowly took two steps back.

White lights shone in.

I looked at the dark hollow space inside, it was about half a meter high, and the width should be more than half a meter. Most of the area inside was filled with broken stones and wood.

But because of this the filling works fine enough.

So there are still quite a few gaps with the wall, and through these small gaps, Su Zili saw... strands of hair entwined with wooden blocks, and a hand tightly grasped against the wall.