Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

The little ghost screamed and jumped up, with a hideous face.

What Xu Zhaohe saw when he opened his eyes was such a scene, the child seemed to be very angry.

The little ghost stood on the ground angrily and stared at him, his little feet slapped on the ground with a "slap" sound.

Xu Zhaohe sat up straight, his head was still a little dizzy from the dream he was forced to input just now, when he heard the little ghost suddenly say: "There is no Lucifer."

Brother Zhao looked up at him, Xiaoergui crawled along the chair to his lap, his black pupils looked straight into his eyes.

"Without Lucifer, there would be no Shen Chen."

"Xu Zhaohe, everything is your imagination, only I am real."

"What did you say?" Xu Zhaohe felt dizzy even more, the dream from just now resurfaced before his eyes, and even all the surrounding scenes were clearly visible, as if he had indeed experienced such a thing, but he had forgotten it before.

"Haven't you thought about this possibility?" Xiao Ergui continued, "In fact, everything is fake. The person you met when you were young was me, and that person was just your fantasy, it was fake, it was you. I am lying to myself!"

The shrill voice pierced into my mind like a magic voice, and the person in my memory who came to pick him up with a black umbrella seemed to have really become blurred little by little.

It became short and hideous, looking like a child ghost.

He's trying to change his memory!

Xu Zhaohe began to ache all over his body, especially his stomach. The medicine he drank just now was like a fire burning in his body, as if it was going to burn his whole body through.

When he was struggling, he fell from the chair to the ground and knelt hard on his knees. All mental attacks could only be endured by himself.

The training time is 10 minutes, as long as you survive this period of time, Xu Zhaohe kept saying Shen Chen's name silently in his heart, but the more he said it, the louder the whistle sounded in his ears, and finally he had to repeat it again. Take out the demon king's crystal to hypnotize himself for the second time, so as to ensure that he will not collapse under the strong mental attack.

Seeing that the props seemed to be very different, Xiao Ergui pursed his lips unwillingly. After all, 10 minutes passed.

As if he was fished out of the river, Xu Zhaohe's face was as pale as paper, he stood up while supporting the ground, his feet were weak and vain.

When he walked out of the training room, he almost leaned against the wall and went back to his ward, then threw himself onto the bed and fell asleep completely.

He was not woken up by Ao Letian until it was lunch time at 12:[-] noon.

"Brother Sheng—"

As soon as he opened his eyes, brother Jin Mao's shiny head and aggrieved face suddenly appeared, which almost woke Zhao brother up instantly.

"Two people died."

Seeing that he woke up, Ao Letian sat beside his bed and sighed decadently.

"Lin Bing and Zhou Huan, one refused to take medicine and tried to escape and was eliminated, and the other died in the training room."

After finishing speaking, Brother Jin Mao looked at him eagerly, and his face didn't look good, "There's something wrong with that medicine."

But they have to eat.

Xu Zhaohe sat up and walked to the cafeteria with him silently along the way. When he met other players who were also wearing hospital gowns, everyone looked a little uneasy.

The lunch time was spent in depression, and finally it was two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time to change shifts again, and they finally didn't have to be tortured by the ghost doctor.

This time it was supposed to be Ah Zuo, Tian Qi and Lin Bing's turn, but since Lin Bing had already been eliminated, the two had to patrol one more floor for her.

One of the players becomes a doctor, and the others seem safe for the time being.

And this time Brother Zhao's roommate is a child ghost.

The child ghost who became a neighbor was lying on the bed doing nothing. After a while, he jumped down and opened the curtain, and asked him: "Can you play with me for a while? I'm so bored~"

It was completely different from the arrogance in the training room just now, Xu Zhaohe looked back at him, then took the backpack from the bedside and touched it, then waved to him, "Come here."

The little ghost was a little curious, and walked to his bed with his neck tilted, raised his head to look at him, "What is it?"

Xu Zhaohe clenched his fist towards him, then stretched out his palm and spread it in front of his eyes. Inside was a small strawberry fruit candy.

He said: "There's only one, I'll eat it for you."

Xiaoergui continued to stare at him with needle-sized eyes, and seeing that he hadn't withdrawn his hand, he slowly stretched out his blue-purple hand to take the fruit candy from him, and pushed it into his mouth.

"Is it sweet?" Xu Zhaohe asked.

"En." Xiao'ergui nodded, obediently walked back to his bed and lay down, and stopped talking.

Soon, the new doctor came to check the room, Xu Zhaohe glanced at the small bulge on the bed next door, and walked out quietly after him.

The whole hospital is not noisy, and the lights are dim.

In order to avoid encountering other things, he deliberately walked up the safety stairs, but he didn't expect that as soon as he pushed it away, he saw Snow White's shiny head.

Snow White who heard the voice turned around, her face looked more haggard.

She walked towards Xu Zhaohe, her eyes were fixed on his hair, and she muttered: "My hair is gone, my hair is gone..."

"I'm sick," Snow White stood in front of him, pointing a finger at the top of his head. "Can you lend me your hair?"

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

Xu Zhaohe subconsciously raised his hand to touch his hair, pursed the corners of his mouth, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "My hair is too short, and it doesn't look good on me, why don't you go to the hair eater, he has a lot of hair in his stomach. Lots and lots of hair."

"Really?" Snow White's eyes lit up, she touched her smooth scalp, and became sad again.

"Really," Xu Zhaohe held up three fingers, "I promise."

"Okay, then I'll go find the hair eater."

Saying that, Snow White floated out of the stairwell, looking for ghosts in a daze.

Xu Zhaohe glanced at the empty and clean stairs, and went straight to the ninth floor.

This time, he still went to the reference room. This hospital exudes strangeness from inside to outside. The doctors and patients inside have a rotation system. According to Gu Nu, none of them are eligible to enter.

But since the data room exists, it must be meaningful, and he plans to look for any clues that they have missed.

It is obvious that not one person has such an idea. Although everyone's goal is not necessarily the reference room, it is often much safer during the day than at night, and they must seize the opportunity.

Ao Letian on the same floor, Qin Ge and Xiaoqiong on the seventh floor, and Tian Baiyi on the twelfth floor all had the same goal and soon met on the ninth floor.

There is no fixed patient on the ninth floor at this time, they rushed to the reference room quickly, trying to find some traces on the door.

They don't know much about this hospital, whether it's the strange rotation system or the treatment that forces them to undergo, if they want to leave, they have to start from the background.

"Fuck, what the hell!"

The silver-white door was too heavy and an eyesore. Qin Ge looked at it and couldn't help kicking on the door, making a loud noise instantly.

Several people were taken aback and turned to look at him.

But during the day, Qin Ge seemed to be a different person. He couldn't help being irritable. He grabbed two handfuls of hair and squatted aside to beat the ground.

Xu Zhaohe frowned, then turned around and continued to look for possible clues.

Tian Baiyi had already pried the door lock before, but it was unsuccessful, and the whole door looked impeccable. The only strange thing was that there were four small round holes around the keyhole. I don't know what they were for.

Ao Letian's golden head leaned over, looked at it and said, "Could it be something stuffed in?"

"It's possible." Xu Zhaohe stretched out his fingers to touch the small pit, and before he found anything further, he heard another voice from the corridor.

Everyone looked back one after another, only to see a hungry ghost with a huge belly, a face like black charcoal, and a haggard shape walking towards this side.

Footsteps shuffled on the ground, and there was a noise like sandpaper rubbing in his throat, and beside the hungry ghost was a slender but baby-faced player, Migo.

I have never seen the dungeon ghost and the players walk together like this. The players stood up and faced Migo with a defensive attitude.

Mi Guo couldn't help smiling, glanced at the door of the reference room they were blocking, raised his hand with his index finger and thumb twisted, and asked, "Are you looking for this?"

Xu Zhaohe, who has excellent eyesight, has already seen clearly what he is holding in his hand. It is a small white bead, which looks to be the same size as the small hole in the door lock.

Then he glanced at the needle-mouthed hungry ghost next to him, feeling as if he had caught something, "You made a deal with him?"

Mi Guo didn't answer the question, and gave the small beads to everyone. His eyes curved into a beautiful arc, "Don't you want it?"

"Give us!"

Qin Ge stood up, his eyes were bloodshot at some point, and he looked a little hideous.

"Ang~" Miguo shook his finger, then pointed the object in the direction of Xu Zhaohe, smiling strangely.

"What conditions do you have?" Xu Zhaohe stood up and asked.

"Presumably you also know that it takes more than one to open the data room, and everyone needs to work together." The implication is that it is not good to cause everyone's dissatisfaction too much.

Miguo shook his head, sighed and said: "It's not that I have any conditions, but that if I want to get this thing from the needle-mouth hungry ghost, I have to meet his conditions, so I brought him here gone."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little uncomfortable with Mi Guo's way of handling things, and always felt that they were all being used as a gun.

"Okay." Xu Zhaohe didn't say any more useless words, but instead asked the needle-mouthed ghost, "What do you want?"

The needle-mouthed hungry ghost helped his big belly that was almost dragged to the ground, and when he heard the voice calling him, he slowly turned his head, drooling down his saliva, and uttered a word: "Hungry——"

"He said he was hungry." Mi Guo put away the beads, leaned against the wall on the other side, and spread his hands, "but I have nothing to feed him."

Being able to get things from him without satisfying the hungry ghost, everyone is somewhat taboo about Mi Guo now. They don’t know his background and strength, so they naturally dare not go up and grab it, they can only starve from the needle. Ghost here to start.

But the problem is, they can't tell which is more difficult to deal with the rice crackers and the needle-mouth hungry ghosts!

Needle-mouthed ghosts are a kind of hungry ghosts. Their throats are as thin as the tip of a needle, and they cannot eat. The food will turn into a ball of flames in their mouths, causing them great pain.

This is what is said about hungry ghosts in the Buddhist scriptures, but now in the copy, ghosts can naturally eat.

— They eat people.