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"Ah this..."

In the brief silence, the tall boy scratched his head, the expression on his face was both shocked and confused, and also a bit incredulous.

"A stance with the ghost?" He still couldn't accept it, turned his head to look at the blood stains in the infusion room, twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a dry smile, "Isn't that ghost too unkind, why did he even kill his allies? "

"It's just that the position and purpose are the same. They both want to leave this hospital before dawn, but they are ghosts, and we are humans. This is the same. If you don't follow the rules of the game, ghosts will still kill people." The boy with glasses said After thinking about it, he added, "But this is just my guess, and I don't know whether the truth is true or not."

He has a smart mind and a humble attitude. In addition, the question and answer with the tall boy has a comic effect, and the barrage's favorability for him suddenly rises.

[06: As long as he can survive this round, this kid will definitely accomplish a lot in the future, he is a good seed]

[21: I can’t keep up with the train of thought, I just want to break the head of this guy with glasses and study it. They are both human, so why is there such a big gap? ]

[52: Here we go again, is the person upstairs still not clear?wake up]

[35: It's coming again and again, don't you know if the upstairs is a gangster?Do you have to slap it and let everyone give you a certification? ]

[52: I'm just telling the truth. ]

[43:...]

[29: I'm so annoyed, can the upstairs stop talking and talk about something serious!For example, what the hell is this dungeon! ! !how so! ! !Players and ghosts have the same standpoint, who would believe it? !And if this is the case, the train would be too rogue. It put the player and the ghost on opposite sides from the beginning, telling the player to stay in the room honestly, otherwise they will be killed by the ghost. Who can imagine the result? In the end, you actually want to work for ghosts? ! ]

[11: It’s not just doing things for ghosts, it’s simply thinking for ghosts from the perspective of ghosts... This kind of empathy is also absolute, who can bear it?Can you go upstairs?Can I go downstairs?Anyway, I can't.I am convinced!The train really belongs to you! ]

[42: It's not a bar, it's just curiosity, can players really have the same stand as ghosts...]

"Why not? Players, ghosts, and NPCs are three different camps, aren't they?" Qin Fuyun said.

Probably because she listened to Wu Bin's persuasion, her tone became much calmer than before, and she lacked a lot of superior posture, but she still revealed the strength and superiority hidden deep in her character.

"In all dungeon worlds, ghosts and NPCs may be opposing camps, but they have nothing to do with players. Unless they receive special missions to protect NPCs, the only purpose of players in most dungeons is to leave alive. If helping NPCs can To achieve this goal, then go to help, but conversely, if helping ghosts can be achieved, why not do it?"

This is true.

For players, every dungeon world they experience is just a supernatural movie.

They are the anchors of the live broadcast of adventure clearance, and they may die at any time. Behind this "live broadcast", there are higher-level existences watching them all the time, taking their pain and fear, despair and struggle with food and wine, and from time to time There were two hahas in the barrage, relaxed and happy.

For the people behind the barrage, they are weak and low life for entertainment, but for the NPCs in the dungeon, they are no different from the people behind the barrage.

Because of too much pressure, he was in danger every day and feared that he might die at any time. Fu Qitang knew that some players would vent their anger on NPCs in the dungeon in order to vent their anger.

It's just that he has always been on the same team as Gong Zijun, and because Gong Zijun is unhappy, he is scarier than a ghost, so he has never met such a player.

This also shows from the side that the player and the NPC are not actually in the same camp, but just a short-term mutual cooperation and utilization relationship.

"...And ghosts, as a collection of chaos and malice, will kill everyone except themselves, so it makes most people have the illusion that ghosts and players are opposites." Qin Fuyun spread his hands, "But now that we know that's not the case, and looking at this diary again, isn't the implication in it obvious?"

I have to admit that what Qin Fuyun said made a lot of sense.

In particular, it has been three and a half hours since entering the dungeon, and it is getting closer and closer to six o'clock, but the player's advancement of the dungeon plot is pitiful.

Then there is another half-hour ward round, and the player will be trapped in the safe ward again.

It can be said that the ward round time that players are most looking forward to and feel at ease in the early stage has become a rope around the player's neck in the later stage, gradually tightening as six o'clock in the morning approaches, and will eventually strangle all helpless people die.

In the confusion and predicament, finding and killing the two doctors, helping the ghost to open the passage, and then leaving here together is undoubtedly the most reasonable way to clear the level.

"Sister Qin is right!"

While everyone was still bowing their heads in thought, the salesman was the first to express his opinion, and he even applauded himself, with a sincere and enthusiastic tone.

"As expected of an experienced veteran player, but he is different from others! Standing on the same ground as a ghost, who would dare to think about this matter? Sister Qin, you are the best."

The salesman boasted sincerely, but Qin Fuyun was too lazy to respond.

She looked at Gong Zijun, then her eyes fell on Fu Qitang again, "What do you think?"

Everyone's eyes focused on her voice, and finally they all looked at Fu Qitang, the leader of the dungeon.

Fu Qitang pondered.

Qin Fuyun continued: "Actually, you can try to kill this NPC first. Anyway, this is the third round. In theory, we have a fault tolerance rate. And according to the way the train works, it will not set up two NPCs with duplicate functions. It is more likely that these two NPCs are the control group for us."

Wu Bin already understood his girlfriend's thinking very well at this time, and persuaded him, "Kill one first. If the effect of the 'enchantment' outside the hospital weakens, it means that Yun Yun's thinking is correct. Next, we only need to find the remaining one." The NPC is fine. If it’s not right, there’s still one alive, and we can still think of other ways.”

As he spoke, his eyes turned and fell behind Fu Qitang.

Xueba puppet was carrying the sword-browed man one after the other, feeling that the prey in his hand was coveted by others, the two halves of the body shook at the same time, and suddenly raised his head to rush towards Wu Bin.

At the same time, Wu Bin, who had already formed a conditioned reflex after rolling around in supernatural movies for a long time, shook his hands, and a huge black shotgun appeared instantly, watching a sudden internal fight that was about to break out——

"Stop." Fu Qitang stretched out his hand to stop it, and the Xueba puppet who was rushing forward immediately braked.

The two halves of the puppet each looked at Wu Bin expressionlessly for a while with one of their own eyes, then looked at each other, turned their heads, and actually let out a "hum", turned back, and reluctantly threw the puppet just now. The sword-browed man on the ground picked it up again.

"Put the gun back too." Fu Qitang said, while shaking his head slightly at Gong Zijun who was a few steps away from the crowd.

It turned out that the moment Wu Bin drew his gun just now, Gong Zijun had already dodged to come behind him, and if Fu Qitang hadn't stopped him in time, Xueba and Wu Bin had a direct conflict, and the butter knife would make Wu Bin unable to even pull the trigger for the first time. No chance to buckle.

"you!"

Following Fu Qitang's gaze, Qin Fuyun discovered that Gong Zijun had appeared behind Wu Bin at some point.

Qin Fuyun was naturally aware of Gong Zijun's skills, her complexion changed immediately, she completely forgot what Wu Bin had told her just now, and was about to curse in a rage, but was stopped by Wu Bin in time.

"I didn't do it on purpose," Wu Bin said helplessly, "Your props are too sensitive, I just glanced at them, and the two of them are going to rush up to mess with me..."

"So it's best not to look at the ones that aren't yours." Fu Qitang said lightly with a little smile.

"What do you mean? This NPC is related to whether everyone can pass the level. Killing him to verify it will benefit everyone and not harm you. Don't you agree?" Qin Fuyun said.

Fu Qitang shook his head and made it clear, "I really disagree."

As early as when he read the diary, Fu Qitang had the same guess as Qin Fuyun in his mind, but he still denied it in the end.

He remembered his last copy.

The train also gave a bunch of clues - Camille, Edora, the summoned evil spirits, but in the end?The ghost is the castle itself.

Same this time.

The clues given by the train will not be false, but they may be the most superficial, and the truth is hidden under layers of appearance, requiring players to constantly explore and dig deep.

Finding the diary so simply, and deducing the truth of the dungeon with only a reversed thinking, is a bit too simple.

"What you said makes sense, but isn't it too early to draw conclusions based on just a diary? There are three rounds of ward rounds to come, why not keep this NPC for now, and kill it later if you can't find more clues .”

"I support Tangtang," Yi Wenwen said, "It's only halfway through, so don't rush to draw conclusions."

"That's what I mean too. Besides, it's a person anyway, and it's a doctor. You can deal with such a noble profession as a doctor? And what if the passage opened by that ghost is not what we think it is? , and sent us to their god-lord country, then didn't we go directly to the ghost's lair?" The fat man also said.

He let out another "huh", his chubby face was tense and frightened, "Could it be that the boss this time is the Returning God Lord? The train wants us to go to its territory to fight with it? No way? No way?!"

Qin Fuyun turned a deaf ear to these, but folded his arms and took a deep look at Fu Qitang, sneering, "Wu Bin advised me to communicate with you before, but I don't think you have any intention of communicating with me at all. You can't find a reason Oppose my reasoning, so just object for objection's sake. Fu Qitang, you really disgust me."

"First, I really don't want to talk to you very much. There is no rule in the dungeon that when you want to be sarcastic, others must listen obediently, and when you want to reconcile, others must agree? What's more, you still I didn't apologize for the yin and yang weirdness before." Fu Qitang spread his hands and said.

He didn't want to speak so bluntly at first, but Qin Fuyun's always domineering and condescending attitude really made him uncomfortable.

"Second, I'm not against you. In fact, I don't disagree with your speculation. I just don't agree with you wanting to kill this NPC right now. I think it's too anxious and unnecessary."

"Third, you also make me feel uncomfortable. I hope this is the last time we cooperate."

"..."

The scene was silent for a while.

No one expected that Fu Qitang, who always seemed gentle and gentle, would suddenly turn his back on him, and he would be merciless in every word he uttered. It was as if he threw Qin Fuyun's face on the ground and stomped on it.

Qin Fuyun's face was livid, obviously extremely angry, but she stopped talking, but tightly pressed her lips together, only the veins on her forehead showed how angry she was at the moment.

The matter has come to this point, and Wu Bin is no longer a peacemaker. Although he feels that there is no need for this to happen, and secretly blames Fu Qitang for speaking badly, he finally does not show it. He just said, "If this is the case, the next round Let's separate the security ward. Let's go to the morgue."

The morgue can accommodate three people, and the gender requirement is two men and one woman. Wu Bin pointed to himself, Qin Fuyun, and the salesman standing aside.

Fu Qitang said, "We also have to go to the morgue."

If there was no conflict between the two parties before, it doesn't matter whether he goes to the morgue or not, because if he finds clues, Fu Qitang believes that no one will hide them privately, but that is not necessarily the case now.

"You!" Qin Fuyun glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "We were the ones who started talking about the morgue! Why do you want to rob it?"

"Probably based on our strength?" Fu Qitang blinked and pointed at Gong Zijun, "Aren't you convinced?"

Apart from Fu Qitang, the second person who can snatch the fruit from Gong Zijun is probably not yet born. Although Qin Fuyun is furious, he is helpless in the face of absolute strength.

After a brief discussion, the fourth round of room allocation was quickly determined.

The three men and one woman in the emergency room on the first floor were Wu Bin, a salesman, a fat man and a white-collar worker. The quiet girl who was unconscious remained in the infusion room No. 2. Yi Wenwen went to 302 with the tall boy and the guy with glasses. Fu Qitang, Gong Zijun and Qin Fuyun went to the morgue.

Out of the consideration of the number of people, Fu Qitang asked Xueba to stay in No. 2 infusion room with the sword-browed man, and did not act with them.

As soon as he entered the morgue, a cold breath came over his face.

A few dead white incandescent lamps tried their best to emit light overhead, but this light was also cold, with a gray and decayed atmosphere.

Fu Qitang glanced around, and found that the place was generally clean and tidy, and there was no blood everywhere like the hall on the first floor. Obviously, after the "curfew" started, this place did not become a place for ghosts to hunt down doctors and nurses.

In the middle of the room is a metal table top similar to a dissecting table. What is speechless is that there is an infusion stand standing on one side of the dissecting table, and three infusion bottles hang quietly like fruits on a tree. It has a taste of horror and humor.

Out of caution, Fu Qitang stepped forward to check and confirmed that the name cards on the three infusion bottles were indeed two men and one woman.

Going deeper, more than a dozen Mortuary Cabinets are lined up in the deepest part. The cabinets exude a cold metallic luster, and the low humming shows that they are all in normal operation.

Gong Zijun opened a drawer casually, the air-conditioning overflowed, but the inside was empty.

"There is no corpse?" Fu Qitang raised his eyebrows, and reached out to pull out the corpse drawer in the middle of another cabinet, and it was the same.

"It's strange, so there's not even a single corpse?" Fu Qitang muttered puzzledly.

This incident has always puzzled him, the hospital is full of blood, and the diary also clearly reveals that the doctors and nurses have been killed by ghosts, but so far the player has not found a single corpse.

You must know that this is a copy of the hospital, there is no corpse, no matter how you think about it, it feels abnormal.

"And this is a psychiatric hospital, do we need so many mortuary cabinets?" Fu Qitang couldn't help asking Gong Zijun, "Where do so many dead people come from every day?"

Just as she was talking, Qin Fuyun, who kept a straight face and said nothing all the way, passed by the two of them directly. Her goal was very clear, so she walked directly to the innermost mortuary cabinet without any hesitation. The bottom corpse drawer was pulled out.

A male corpse suddenly appeared.

"How do you know there is a corpse here..." Fu Qitang suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, because he clearly saw the chest of the corpse slowly rising and falling, "Wait, he's still alive."