Welcome to the game room of luck supremacy

Dean Zheng, who was unaware of the upcoming danger, received Shen Rin kindly.

Han Qianqiu had the charm of the last time, and easily followed in. Yan Xiuyi was not qualified and stood outside the door, while Xia He, who was sneaking, sneaked into the house while Shen Lin was talking to Dean Zheng. Hid behind the cabinet.

Xia He said: It's very exciting.

Shen Lin said, "I'm here this time to trouble you with some Liu Xiaotao matters."

Dean Zheng asked suspiciously: "Liu Xiaotao? Isn't his attending doctor Fang Jing'an?"

"Yes, but I want to apply to replace Fang Jingan, and I will be Liu Xiaotao's attending doctor."

Dean Zheng disagreed. He said without much thought: "Changing the attending doctor is a very serious issue that requires careful consideration. So far, I have no reason for Liu Xiaotao to change the attending doctor."

"Isn't covering up a reason?"

"What do you mean?" Dean Zheng frowned.

Shen Lin: "The empty room on the third floor was closed because a mental patient accidentally killed a medical staff. It is said that the patient involved in the case has been locked up in the surveillance ward for closed treatment, but in fact, the real wounding is Liu Xiaotao, and Dr. Wang shielded Liu Xiaotao, who committed the crime, he lost his impartiality and neutrality as the attending doctor, and considering the possible reasons for covering up, it can even be inferred that he lost his rationality and sanity."

Before Dean Zheng could speak, KP was startled: "... Where did you get the news?! Don't mess around!"

Dean Zheng said seriously: "Doctor Shen, is there any evidence for what you said? The hospital does not accept accusations without evidence."

"Just look at the file and you'll know." Shen Lin threw a file in front of Dean Zheng. It was a ward schedule, which clearly stated whose ward the room on the third floor of Building A belonged to and the date. perfect fit.

kp: "...I didn't prepare this kind of clues, don't lie to my npc, you are cheating, you want to cheat the news."

Shen Rin: "I have a trick."

He throws and succeeds.

kp: "..."

Dean Zheng believed Shen Rin's words. He sat back on the chair, frowned, and stared at the file with glasses on.

Shen Lin: "Psychology."

This psychological test allowed Shen Rin to discover through the micro-expressions of muscle twitching that Dean Zheng seemed to be in a panic, as if he was afraid of being discovered some secret, and was trying his best to find a way to solve this matter.

Shen Lin said: "I think that Dr. Wang has been disqualified. Liu Xiaotao's condition is serious and should be referred to me for treatment."

"You?" The moment Dean Zheng looked up at Shen Rin, his eyes showed fierceness, but he was too good at hiding his emotions, so he still smiled and said, "Doctor Shen, if this is true, I will think about it carefully. But do you also need to give me a reason to insist on becoming Liu Xiaotao's attending doctor?"

"Because I'm curious about one thing," Shen Lin said, "I checked the files of that case. The murdered nurse died of suffocation by strangling her throat. Given Liu Xiaotao's physical condition, this is impossible. By the way, I I got a schedule from Mr. Dean, and you happened to be in the hospital that day."

kp: "...you can make up better than me, why don't you come to be kp?!"

Shen Lin: "Let me do another trick."

He throws and succeeds again.

The dean completely believed Shen Lin's words.

He suddenly pulled out a pistol from the drawer and pointed at Shen Rin: "What do you know?"

"Which one are you asking? Do you know that you actually killed the nurse when Liu Xiaotao fell ill? Or do you know the secret of your successful cure of the mental patients here?"

Dean Zheng gently squeezed the trigger with his hand.

Han Qianqiu panicked, and came up to stop Dean Zheng: "Don't, don't, Dean, calm down, calm down."

Han Qianqiu wanted to cry but had no tears: "What should I do?"

"To attract his attention," Shen Lin said, "do whatever you want."

Han Qianqiu came suddenly and had a flash of inspiration: "I'm going to be a charm! I'm going to use the charm to attract his attention."

kp: "...you pass." Since Shen Rin falsified evidence, talked nonsense, and messed with his npc, it's messed up, and it's not bad to add this mess, this charm can't be a big success, right?

Han Qianqiu: "1 o'clock!! Great success!!!"

kp: "..." Where did the judge drag a group of ancestors, he really digs up their ancestors' graves.

Once the charm was over, he immediately gained confidence, and said in a soft voice: "President Zheng, let's talk about something, I didn't quite understand what he said just now, but I know, you are a sensible and personable person." My gentleman, think twice about everything, don't let your emotions control your mind. I also know that you are forced to do something, if you want, tell me, and I will work with you to find a solution. "

Shen Lin: "What you said, you are short of reciting Buddhist scriptures to directly save people."

Han Qianqiu: "..."

But this time the charm is a big success, which means that no matter what Han Qianqiu does, he will succeed.

So as soon as his words of persuading people to be kind came out, they immediately resonated with Dean Zheng.

Dean Zheng looked at Han Qianqiu with soft eyes: "Qianqiu, you are a good boy."

Xia He almost couldn't hold back her laughter and broke out of stealth. She said to Shen Rin with her mouth: "The stepmother is done."

In Building A, Zheng De, who was bound into a cocoon, sneezed violently. He shrugged his nose, thinking that the ground was indeed a bit cold.

Han Qianqiu didn't notice what was wrong at all, he nodded seriously, and started to brag: "You are also a good gentleman."

"I am not, I am not a good husband, nor a good father. I have been thinking about that night in the small town of Hassanke more than ten years ago, the first time I heard the call of the gods, his voice was so divine, It's like the wind blowing up from the abyss. I have been searching for this voice for so many years. I have tried many methods. I killed my lover and sacrificed her to the gods. I still remember her expression of disbelief before she died. I never asked about my son, until a few days ago, I didn't know that I have a son who is so old that he has become a cartoonist."

Everyone: "..."

"But—why haven't I been able to see him! There are so many people who have been enlightened by him, why is it only me! That night in the small town of Hassanke was my first night and the only night! Only that Once, in the abyss, I gazed at my great yellow-clothed king, the great god. And then—" He looked at Han Qianqiu with burning eyes, "The night I met you."

Han Qianqiu: "..."

Xia He: Fuck, this is true love.

Dean Zheng transferred the muzzle of the gun to Han Qianqiu. Originally, Han Qianqiu was very close in order to grab the gun quickly. Now, the cold muzzle of the gun is close to his face, and it will penetrate his face with a slight movement, hitting his face. He was bloody.

Dean Zheng's eyes were serious, and he was thinking about this possibility: "Maybe if you are also sacrificed, I can get the chance to meet the gods."

Han Qianqiu: "..." Charming is not fun at all.

He yelled: "No! Calm down! I'm just a mortal, and it's useless for you to send me to your god! It's a waste of resources!"

"Try." Dean Zheng looked at him with a smile.

Shen Lin gave Xia He a wink, and Xia He approached Dean Zheng quietly in a stealth state. People are always used to putting life-saving things in their hands. When Dean Zheng pulled out his gun just now, he had already exposed the location of the stone flute. .

Xia He: "I have a good hand."

75/35, success.

While Dean Zheng's attention was focused on Han Qianqiu, Xia He successfully stole the flute.

The flute was heavier than expected, and it was covered with stones without a trace of dirt.This stone is pure in texture, with deep and shallow spots distributed inside, and the feel when it is picked up is not similar to any kind of stone that Xia He has touched.

She couldn't find the right words to describe the touch of this flute.

Because of the skillful hand, Xia He was exposed from the stealth state.Seeing that the flute was stolen, the dean was furious, and he suddenly shot Xia He.

kp: "In the battle round, Xia He got the dean's hatred for stealing the flute, and was the first to be attacked. The dean shot, the check was successful, and you passed the dodge."

Xia He made a successful dodge.

Han Qianqiu praised: "As expected of a professional reporter! You can steal, run and hide!"

Xia He: "Journalist is the most perfect profession in the world!"

Kp: "... Get lost!"

KP calmed down: "What do the rest of you plan to do?"

Shen Lin said, "Give me the flute."

Xia He handed the flute to Shen Rin, and Shen Rin raised it high, and suddenly knocked it against the corner of the solid wood desk.

kp: "???"

Dean Zheng was so shocked that he almost lost his mind: "What are you doing?!"

Shen Lin looked up at him: "Talk?"

Dean Zheng: "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about your affairs." Shen Lin bumped the corner of the table with the flute, every time it seemed to hit the dean's heart.

Dean Zheng felt heartbroken, sat down, and said to Shen Lin, "Talk."

"What's going on in the town of Hassanke?"

Dean Zheng looked at the stone flute in Shen Lin's hand and said, "You should know the situation of that town. The meteorite from the black star brought a gift from the gods. Those who were inspired in the town dreamed about it in their dreams." God, and I am no exception. That was the first time I saw God, but it was only a vague shadow, and I knew he was standing in the thick fog."

"The town has thus formed a religious order, and they believe in the only god. Someone saw the appearance of the god in a dream. It was a thin figure, three people tall, dressed in shabby yellow clothes, wearing a pale mask, Countless thick tentacles protrude from under the yellow clothes. He looks vulgar and clumsy, but he is flexible and has extraordinary elegance. People in the religious order call him the King of Yellow Clothes."

"Later, I joined the religious group. The leader of the religious group was a 13-year-old boy. He was the closest person to the gods, and he brought the blessings of the gods. He led me to participate in the group's assembly, study the teachings, Every member of the order can recite hymns by heart."

"The wonderful night when the black star rises, the wonderful moon that moves in the night..."

He sang the hymn piously, and then continued: "I am very pious, but since that night, the gods have never entered my dreams. I repeatedly asked myself why, until I accidentally got the revelation of the gods, my Existence is to offer more sacrifices to the gods."

"That flute, it reveals my mission. I turned that 13-year-old boy into a kinsman of the gods. He can absorb the madness of others and instill it into the sacrifices chosen by the gods. You should know a game called 2048 , A small 2 will become an infinite number after adding up again and again, and the sacrifice we want to present to the gods is also such a huge sacrifice."

The chasing of the gods made him go crazy. Dean Zheng stared at Shen Rin and said: "But it's not enough. The whole town's madness is not enough. I opened this psychiatric building and tried to find everything that is enough to summon the gods." Sacrifice—”

One side of the door opened, and Xu Lu walked out with a distraught expression and distorted limbs.

kp: "Everyone is ready, battle round."