When Qin Dongwan came out with his things, what he saw was Luo Shu with a clouded face.There was still resentment and disgust on that pretty face, and it melted away when she saw Qin Dongwan.

"Who messed with you?"

Of course she knew that her girlfriend was not the kind of person who loses her temper, so she quickly asked a question.

"Eli, get away from her."

That woman's methods are not particularly clever, but she always has an unusual sense of charm.Seeing that the goal of attacking Luo Shu failed, he turned to Song Xiaoling's mother instead.

It's really not taboo.

At this time, Luo Shu didn't know that Qin Dongwan had been tried to poison Qin Dongwan by Eli last night, otherwise she wouldn't have stood here so easily and sulked.After a brief exchange, the two walked downstairs side by side. When Qin Dongwan appeared here, he always felt that there seemed to be something in the basement, but he was alone and didn't dare to look into it.

The sky outside has completely brightened, and it is no longer as cold as it is at night.Qin Dongwan walked down the stairs with a camel-colored long dress that was somewhat handicapped. Occasionally, he could meet some staff members here, and he always felt that he could smell a burning smell on their bodies.

The smell was very faint, and when it got into the nasal cavity, Qin Dongwan was puzzled for a while before he could confirm it.Luo Shu, who was next to her, smelled it carefully under her reminder and found such an abnormal smell. When a person passed by, she suddenly grabbed his arm.

"what?"

The man said angrily.

Luo Shu shook her head, let go of his arm, and waited for the person to leave before leaning into Qin Dongwan's ear and whispering:

"NPCs seem to have this kind of smell on their bodies. Maybe you can use this to identify whether they are players."

When I came in this time, the dungeon had a reminder that the total number of people was thirteen. The number thirteen is equivalent to the number four in the inland in the West, which is very unlucky.Just like the freckle in the Kingdom of Dreams, this number may trigger some restrictions on the player, so it is very important to separate the NPC and the player.

Besides, so far, they are about to write the word "player" on their heads, but no one has come to recognize each other.It is obvious that the remaining few people may want to hide their identities and don't know what they want to do.

As you go down, the lighting gets darker, until you reach the first floor, the sunlight in the corridor is almost blocked, and it's like night even though it's daytime.The design structure of the rooms here is a bit like a dormitory building, the corridors are separated on both sides, and the stairs in the middle are full of light.Qin Dongwan walked a little further in this time, and soon saw the spots on the wall where the paint was about to peel off.

"It's been burned down here."

Qin Dongwan stopped Luo Shu, first carefully wrapped a handkerchief brought out of the room around his hands, and then went forward to gently stroke the scorched black marks on the wall.Even through the fabric, she could feel a wave of residual heat scalding her hands. Through the gray and black, she could even imagine how terrible the fire was at that time. People in the accident lost their lives before they could call for help.

"careful!"

Qin Dongwan raised his head after being pulled back by Luo Shu, and immediately met the eyes staring at him from the window.

Those were a pair of bloodshot eyes, staring straight at Qin Dongwan with sinister eyes, his whole face pressed against the glass window, his pale complexion made his eyes even redder like amaryllis.Qin Dongwan was taken aback, seeing that there were still blood stains that had solidified on the glass window.

Those eyes just now were tightly attached to the blood stains on the glass window, and the double blood coverage made the whole face extraordinarily weird.Seeing Qin Dongwan's frightened appearance, the man slowly grinned, revealing a sinister smile.

He twisted his neck, and walked slowly towards the dark corner inside under Qin Dongwan's gaze.The shabby curtains were slightly shaken by the cold wind. In the dim light from a kerosene lamp, a tall and thin man in a hospital gown sat on the bed with his shoulders hunched. He gnawed in his mouth.

Through the glass and the wall, the slight sound could not be heard clearly, but Qin Dongwan always felt a chill creeping up her back, she shivered, and held Luo Shu's little hand that was also a little bit cold.

"What is he eating?"

The window was opened so high that Qin Dongwan had to tiptoe a little to see the scene inside, but Luo Shu couldn't see it, so he could only raise his head and ask her.

"...I think it kind of looks like a finger."

It was thin and long, and it was not easy for the patient to bite.If it was outside, Qin Dongwan might think in other ways, and in the grotesque dungeon, any kind of crazy things might happen.She narrowed her eyes and wanted to take a closer look, but saw the mental patient back again.

"Let's go, Ashu."

Qin Dongwan always felt that his hands were also chilly, so he quickly pulled Luo Shu to signal her not to waste time any longer.The two left the door of the ward side by side, not noticing someone looking thoughtfully behind.

That dark figure seemed to be a little afraid of the sun, so he only dared to stand close to the shadowy corner of the corridor.It was only after watching the two figures disappear completely that they entered a room. A moment later, a shrill scream resounded through the entire corridor.The staff who had just passed trembled when they heard the sound, and staggered upstairs with their plates.

The door to the basement was locked this time, and a smell of old rust came over my face.When Qin Dongwan first came up from here, he just kept his head buried and didn't dare to stay. Only then did he carefully look at the people locked up in the rooms on both sides.Although this place is called a sanatorium, it should actually be regarded as a mental hospital, and there are quite a few people here.

Compared with the people upstairs, the people here are more aggressive.There are a lot of people wrestling with each other, pulling their hair, and slapping each other, and some even pinch each other's necks and howl like wild animals.Qin Dongwan's scalp felt numb at the killing of the same kind, but as if he had noticed a new living creature here, everyone's eyes turned away after she spoke to Luo Shu.

"Maybe we need a key to get here."

Even though she knew that these people were locked inside and could not come out, Luo Shu cautiously took a step to protect Qin Dongwan, blocking those aggressive and unkind eyes for her.The goal this time is also very clear, which is to find the key to leave the nursing home, but the task of Qin Dongwan and Song Xiaoling seems to be more cumbersome, there are only three days, and it is not known whether they must leave after three days.

The two looked at it for a long time and didn't know how to open the lock here. Qin Dongwan suddenly remembered Lin Fengque who would open the lock in Luodong Village, but it's a pity that he is not around now.

Qin Dongwan said to leave, took Luo Shu's hand and left here.

A few minutes later, there was a creaking sound from the door, and a dirty man stepped out carefully, scratched his head for a while, and then went to grab other people's doors.Qin Dongwan quietly poked his head out from the corner, only to see that all the doors that seemed to be very solid were pushed open in his hands at will.Those mental patients ran out dancing and dancing.

They surrounded the person who opened the door gratefully, and even knelt on the ground and licked his toes without fear of getting dirty, just like the custom among monkeys worshiping the monkey king.Qin Dong felt a little sick to his stomach, and when he was about to withdraw his gaze and walk away quietly, his eyes suddenly widened.

The light in the corridor was dim, and only a small lamp reflected the expressions of the people inside.At this moment, there is a black shadow quietly appearing behind the carnival mental patients. The man in the center is twisting his shoulders happily, as if the king is accepting the worship of all people, and he moves after feeling the icy breath covering his body. Slow down.

He turned his head slowly, but only saw the overwhelming darkness.

The man standing in the middle was still alive and well, but at this moment he fell straight to the cold floor.The patients were startled by his sudden action, thinking that he was playing some new trick, and they all rushed up, only to see that the skin and flesh of the person on the ground who was fine just now shrank, as if the blood had been drained in an instant , leaving only an empty skin covering the skeleton.

The moment Qin Dongwan was about to turn around and leave, a cold chill followed up from his back, slowly crawled from bottom to top to the spine, licking the fragile and sensitive nerves that were already in crisis.It was as if an invisible hand was holding down on his shoulders, and something echoed in his ears, with a trembling laughter that couldn't go away.

"Dongwan, Qin Dongwan—?"

His consciousness was pulled back by Luo Shu's calling, but his head was still a little dizzy.The cold feeling was still nailed to her body like a tarsal gangrene, and she instinctively distanced herself from Luo Shu.

"what's wrong with you?"

Luo Shu seldom saw Qin Dongwan lose his composure, and immediately felt the seriousness of the matter.The mental patient over there was still dancing, and didn't care about the sudden death. She poked her head out quietly to take a look, and the black shadow had disappeared, leaving only the corpse after the violent rampage as a trace of her presence.

"I think something is wrong, Ah Shu. Don't act alone with me in the future, I suspect this thing is after me."

Qin Dongwan began to think about what he had done that might trigger the death condition, and soon he thought of one.

When she first came here yesterday, the old nun asked her and Song Xiaoling to pray before going to bed. I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, but most of the time, I still have to obey the NPC's words.She prayed randomly once, and nothing happened before, but this time she felt particularly palpitating.

Could it be... there is something wrong with the portrait in that photo frame?

The author has something to say:

The story of the fourth level is actually relatively simple, hehe!Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 3 mochi; thank you to the gold master mochi fairy~ thank you to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of puff; I don’t know what the name is, 5 bottles; Thank you angels of irrigation, meh!

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