While the dream is in progress [unlimited]

[S-Class World: "Escape from the Madhouse" is loading——]

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【Your identity is: the maximum stay of a mentally ill patient: 7 days】

After waiting for a while, Yin He gradually moved his muscles and bones without any other voices in his head.

The dull atmosphere enveloped from all directions, and there was a breath of death everywhere, and the disinfectant water surrounded the white building with the sound of rain.

Yin He was the last player to load "Escape from the Crazy Asylum". His luck was not bad. Most of the players matched this time had seen him before.

"President, don't worry, you will definitely be able to successfully complete this placement match." Chen Zhiyu spoke to the people around him with confidence.

The figure of the boy is still childish, but his appearance is extraordinary, and his clothes are full of extravagance.

Yin He met this person at the auction. At that time, this person wanted to bid with Nightingale, but he struggled for a long time and gave up.

Mo Jue said in a muffled voice: "This placement match must not go wrong. This is my fifth placement match. If it fails again, it would be too embarrassing. Everyone on the forum is waiting to see my jokes."

The president of the dignified Black Specter actually couldn't even pass the S-level qualifying match, and it made people laugh when he said it.

Mo Jue is S rank.To be more precise, he is in the S rank of A rank.

As long as you have enough mental power, you can upgrade, but the mental power bonus obtained through non-mission world channels needs to be graded through the ranking competition.And the interval between qualifying matches of the same level shall not be less than one month.

For example, Mo Jue, every time he used the guild's spare mental power to upgrade to S rank, but he couldn't pass the S rank grading match.Therefore, you can only "recharge" your mental power every time, waiting for the arrival of a new round of qualifying matches.

His last grading match was a month ago, and just after the specified interval, he couldn't wait to start his next grading match.

"Didn't our guild recruit new members recently? They are all top 10 rookies on the rookie list. I have watched a few live broadcasts of them, and they really have unlimited potential. With them helping you score, there will be no problems."

"I hope so."

No one is more hopeful than Mo Jue that this qualifying match will go smoothly.

The reason Mo Jue wanted to recruit Nightingale was because he wanted Nightingale to take him through the qualifying match.

He once offered a high price for Nightingale to "serge" him, but Nightingale ignored him at all.

"The three of you must follow President Mo's instructions, you know? This is an S-level world, which is different from the B-level and C-level worlds you stayed in before. Especially the oil bottle you brought, it is said that it was converted from an NPC." A real person?" Chen Zhiyu squinted at the handsome young man, and couldn't help wondering, "Why do you bring him with you? He is not your friend anymore."

Li Shunan explained: "I want to resurrect my friend, but I don't have a suitable body. Although he is a doll, his body is very suitable to accommodate my friend's spiritual body."

Han Banshuang answered: "We will keep an eye on him and won't hold President Mo back."

Chen Zhiyu was still a little worried.

The entire dream world regards the Black Ghost Guild as a joke, because the former guild leader died in the S-level world, and the only son of the former guild leader was kicked out to take over the Black Ghost.

At that time, Mo Jue was still underage, he hadn't shed his childishness, he was thinking about playing all day long, and he didn't have the strength of a president at all.

Many people refused to accept the ink formula and chose to leave Black Phantom one after another, so the status of Black Phantom gradually declined.

Even though Mo Jue is now A-level, some people still refuse to accept him. They think that Mo Jue is a second-generation dude who gnaws his money.In order for Mo Jue to truly convince the public, he must reach the S rank.

"We are lucky. There are not many people matched in this S-level world." Chen Zhiyu, as the military adviser this time, looked at the other two unkindly, "Who are these two? Have you met them?"

Chen Zhiyu secretly looked at a strange man and a woman for a long time. They didn't enter in a team, but they were strangers alone.They form a team of four, and they have a great advantage in terms of numbers.

When Li Shunan saw Yin He's clear face, he frowned immediately: "His name is Yin He, and I met him in the world of "Doll". I don't know what to say about him, anyway...he has a lot of courage Big and smart."

Dare to collude with others to kill the baron, he is not so courageous.

Mo Jue's eyes widened, and his tone contained anger: "Is that the E-rank rookie who single-handedly killed the Baron?"

Li Shunan: "That's right."

The entire video of the world of "Doll" has been recorded in the boutique library of the dream system. If you want to watch it, you must pay 1000 mental power.

Mo Jue, who was not short of money, bought this video, but before he had time to watch it, he hurried to the auction house.Then came here again.

Mo Jue has a good relationship with the baron, and when he learned of the baron's death, his first reaction was to seek revenge for him.

But the baron's adoptive father, the Viscount, comforted him and told him not to interfere in this matter, saying that he would figure it out.

Mo Jue always listened to the Viscount, even though he was curious as to why the Viscount didn't revive the Baron, he obediently shut up.

"Please prepare mental patients to stop whispering and keep quiet."

A majestic and serious voice came from the radio, which sounded like a robot spit out words one by one, keeping the same interval between each word.After finishing the sentence, the whole sentence didn't even have much ups and downs.

As soon as the broadcast sounded, they understood that the world had officially begun.

There is a dining table in the lobby on the first floor, and a little further in is the nurse's station.The stairway was locked by an iron door with rusty padlocks of various sizes.

It was pouring rain outside, and the sound of the swishing rain seemed to be crying before danger approached. In addition, the interior furnishings of the lunatic asylum were old, and the lights were dark and gloomy for no reason, which made people feel a sense of scalp numbness.

The sound of uniform footsteps came from the end of the corridor, which seemed insignificant under the washing of the rain.

But they are basically players above B-level, and their ears are more developed than ordinary people, so they can quickly detect the movement coming from the corridor.

Seven doctors appeared in front of them one by one, wearing uniform white coats and stethoscopes around their necks, which is a very common medical attire.

It's just that their faces are expressionless, and their eyes are empty and empty.

Yin He looked at the doctor in front of him with a detached calmness, as if nothing could interest him.

Around the other party's neck is a badge number, which says - 02.

Looking sideways at the other doctors, there are also numbers on the badge number, which are 03-08.

"Doctors, please lead the prepared patients to their rooms."

The seven doctors turned their gazes to the mentally ill patient in front of them at the same time, and the moment they looked at each other, Mo Jue's soul trembled.

He seemed to be stared at by a cold corpse.

The faces of the others were not good-looking, except Yin He.

He seemed very interested, and looked at Doctor 02 in front of him with a smile.It's just that the doctor's face was cold, which didn't give him any good looks.

They followed the doctor closely, and Yin He's ward was relatively farther in, at the end of the corridor.

The ward number is 0010.

The doctor took him to the door and left, ignoring his wishes.Yin He stood at the door of the ward, looking at the ward numbers of other people.

Seeing other players enter the room number with his own eyes, Yin Hecai walked into his room, closing the door without forgetting to lock it.

Unfortunately the door doesn't lock.

This point had been expected, Yin He shifted his gaze to other places in the ward.The bedding in the ward was tidy, with an unpleasant musty smell, sour and stuffy, and it looked like no one had lived in it for a long time.

I went through the toilet, cabinet, and bed three-piece set again, and the sound came from the radio again——

"Patients and preparatory patients, please come to the lobby on the first floor. It's lunch time."

Yin He was the first player to arrive at the lobby, and he found some unfamiliar faces, who must be the patients mentioned in the broadcast.

Coincidentally, the number of these patients is also 7.

like them.

The dining table is full of food, and it is prosperous at first glance, and it is a heavy mouth that is visible to the naked eye.Even someone like Yin He who can eat spicy food can't help but feel a pain in his butt when he sees so many peppers.

Mo Jue and the others were also stunned when they came to the hall. Is this the food that the madhouse should provide?Provide patients with spicy and oily food?

There is no one watching around the dining table, which also allows them to be in a relatively free stage.

"Eat or not?"

"Don't eat it, what if there is medicine in it? It's hard to say."

Chen Zhiyu was lucky enough to get to Nightingale's S-class world, and he knew a little about the S-class world.

Nightingale would not touch the food in the mission world if he could, unless the NPC forced him to do so.Because they can't be sure whether there is something mixed in it.

This is still a lunatic asylum-themed task background, and their first reaction was—drugs were drugged inside.

After hesitating again and again, Chen Zhiyu said in a deep voice: "Although we don't know each other, I still advise you, don't eat it. It's very likely that it's inside—"

Chen Zhiyu was afraid that these two people who didn't know the details would disturb their plan, so he wanted to take them along, at least so that they would not hold back.

Unexpectedly, before I could finish my sentence, the young man in the white shirt opposite had already moved his chopsticks, and was calmly picking up a piece of spicy fish and putting it into his mouth.

His temple twitched violently, and Chen Zhiyu almost cursed out loud, fearing that it would attract noise, he could only suppress his voice and say, "Little brother, do you know how to play? If you don't know how to play, just listen to my instructions, okay?" Can you eat at this time? Don't even think about it."

After Yin He chewed and swallowed slowly, the tip of his lotus-colored tongue rolled over the orange-red soup on his lips, and his plump lips became more moist and red because of the heavy spicy, as delicate as red roses waiting to be picked.

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Jue's eyes. He had seen Yin He at the auction house before, and he could never forget it just by looking at him.

Yin He's appearance belongs to the kind of indistinguishable between male and female, but it will never make you think of a woman.

"It's really delicious." Yin He recommended it sincerely, "Don't you guys try it?"

Is this time to eat?

Besides, no matter how delicious it is, where can it be delicious?Isn't that what fish tastes like?

In the next second, Chen Zhiyu saw that Yin He picked up another piece of spicy rabbit diced. The chili flakes and condiments on top covered the diced meat, obviously soaked in the flavor.

The outside is burnt and the inside is tender, and the color is attractive. You can imagine its crispy taste just by looking at it with the naked eye.

When the rabbit is in the mouth, it leaves a mark on the small lower lip. With the action of chewing with a small mouth, people quickly think of the deliciousness of rabbit meat.

The strong spicy aroma lingers in the nostrils, and the green peppers are in sharp contrast with the fiery red peppers. Looking up at Yin He's chopsticks holding other dishes, Junxiu's face sends a signal of satisfaction along with the food entrance.

Mo Jue swallowed, and looked at Yin He intently: "This rabbit meat looks pretty good."

Li Shunan was also aroused by gluttons: "This boiled fish is also good. The fish is sliced ​​in a moderate thickness. It looks fresh and delicious, as if it melts in the mouth."

Although Han Banshuang didn't speak, he was still trying to endure his appetite.

Chen Zhiyu almost said "How about we just take a bite?" Such a stupid remark, but luckily reason pulled him back in time, and he made a final decision: "We won't eat, bear with it!"

"But--"

"President, when we go out, what do we want to eat? When the time comes, you will be promoted to the S rank, and the guild will celebrate you. Don't talk about rabbit meat, even if you want to eat dragon meat, we can give it to you." Get it."

As if waking up from a dream, Mo Jue suddenly remembered his main purpose.

That's right, at this moment he has to endure.As the president of Black Phantom, it's just a matter of appetite.

He endures!

Just after he had prepared himself mentally, and seeing Yin He eating with gusto, Mo Jue's stomach growled wildly, and he couldn't help being jealous: "It looks really delicious..."

Chen Zhiyu sneered: "How dare the S-level world eat indiscriminately? Isn't this a stupid B? I don't know how much medicine is in it. It's okay, let him eat more, it's better to really eat yourself into a stupid B-level. "

Li Shunan has had close contact with Yin He, and knows that this person has a deep scheming mind.He hesitated: "But he lived in an A+ world before, so he wouldn't make such a low-level mistake, right?"

Chen Zhiyu didn't take it seriously: "I guess it was the one on the villain list who was helping secretly, but he just picked up a loophole. Judging from the operation just now, he really doesn't have the strength to clear the A+ world, and even the current B level is barely enough. powerful."

"It's just a B-level, but I really thought I had the strength of an S-level, and I jumped two levels to enter the S-level world. I'm looking for death."

The volume of their conversation is not too loud, but this table is so big, Yin He only has an intelligence value of 0, and is not deaf, so of course he can hear each other's speech clearly.

so what?Can it affect his appetite?cannot.

Before entering the world, he bought a few stamina recovery potions and low-level item cards for emergencies, because his stamina was so weak that he would lose his stamina after running 800 meters.

With such a small body, if you really want to do something, daydream.

In the mission world, the player's setting depends on the background of the world. Currently, his setting is obviously "human", so he will be hungry, thirsty, and need to rest.

The best way to restore stamina is to eat and rest.

Yin He ate with gusto, which made the four people on the opposite side look red-eyed. They thought it would be good to see nothing, but their eyelids opened involuntarily, and they stared closely at the movement of Yin He's chopsticks.

The patient was also eating, but they didn't take a second look.

Maybe it was because of his good looks, or maybe because of his temperament, they felt that Yin He's way of eating made people's appetite greatly increased.

The gluttons in the stomach were on the rampage, and the tempting smell of food made people lose their minds, so much so that they ignored the footsteps coming from the corridor.

A group of doctors in white coats came neatly and stood behind Mo Jue and the others, their eyes were as cold as ice, without any emotion.

Yin He naturally saw the scene on the opposite side, and pretended not to know and continued to hold the vegetables. The four people on the opposite side were hooked to spit, and they were resisting their appetite.

Suddenly, Mo Jue and the others' right arm muscles tensed and twitched violently, as if they couldn't feel the existence of the right arm.

Followed by an uncontrollable numbness, the heart seemed to be torn off by an iron hook, and the sound of electric current was transmitted to the whole body at an extremely fast speed, and the cells in the whole body were suffering from the dizzy feeling of vibration.

After a few bangs, the four fell to the ground in embarrassment and convulsed, their limbs twisted and their expressions ferocious.

Mo Jue felt that his eyes were pitch black, and his ears seemed to explode with thunder. After a moment of recovery, he sank into the abyss again.

He wanted to open his mouth to ask for help, but he couldn't. The muscles in his throat trembled involuntarily.

Doctor No. 4 removed the electric baton in his hand, and looked down at the Mo Jue on the ground.

His eyes were icy and cruel, as if looking at a pool of dead flesh, not a living person.

"0011, 0100, 0111, 1000, chatting at lunch time, refusing to eat. Disturbing order and violating regulations, 10 points will be deducted."

I thought that the electric shock punishment was all there was, but the four doctors took a plate from the table at the same time, squatted down neatly, grabbed the food with their bare hands, and stuffed it into the mouth of the twitching man on the ground.

His actions were extremely rude and barbaric, as if he was treating livestock casually, and he didn't care whether the fishbone in his hand would hurt the opponent's mouth, let alone whether the pepper got into the nasal cavity.

After receiving the electric shock, the four people had no room to resist. They seemed to be numb, staring at the ceiling blankly like walking dead.

The irritation from the nasal cavity made their faces turn red, and at first glance they looked like they were cooked.

The food was messed up on their faces, and the soup was slowly oozing from their nostrils, and they were stuffed with peppercorns.

"The punishment is over."

The four doctors stood up like a copy, put the dinner plate on the table, said a word coldly, and then left the hall behind the two watching doctors.

At the same time, an announcement came from the radio——

“0011、0100、0111、1000病房的预备病患扣10分，目前90分。”

"Please prepare patients to pay attention to their words and deeds, and abide by the rules of the madhouse, otherwise, they will not be granted 'normal' status."

Yin He understood instantly. .

The identities of the seven of them were preparatory patients, who were sent to the lunatic asylum for some reason.

They are undiagnosed patients, and the lunatic asylum will try to get you confirmed as a [patient] within seven days.

They need to pass various tests in the lunatic asylum within seven days to prove that they are normal people, not mental patients.

Just now, Chen Zhiyu and the others skipped meals and whispered while eating, unluckily violating the rules of the lunatic asylum, and deducting points by the way.

Yin He slowly picked up a piece of spicy beef and put it into his mouth.

0011, 0100, 0111, and 1000 are the ward numbers of Mo Jue, Li Shunan, Chen Zhiyu, and Han Banshuang respectively.

In the eyes of doctors, they are unnamed prepared patients.Would that ward number be useful information?

Yin He couldn't think of the connection, so he thought about it wildly, and his participation didn't mean to advance.

Mo Jue's physical fitness is good, and he wakes up the fastest.

The moment he woke up, he coughed violently. The blockage of his nasal cavity made him almost vomit, and the irritating smell in his eyes made him tear up. He looked very pitiful.

He couldn't help but want to cry, where had he been wronged like this?He is the majestic president of the Black Phantom, and he is like a proud son of heaven. No one has ever dared to treat him like this!

When he was at his most embarrassing, he was still eating leisurely and calmly. He wanted to get up angrily, but his whole body was limp and his limbs were limp.

Mo Jue glared and glared: "Do you know that we have to eat now, but you deliberately didn't remind us so that we would be punished. You are really vicious!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-3019:33:50~2021-06-0622:57:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: baby May8;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of small f; cat seven years old, v 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!