When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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[This is a remote mental hospital. 】

[The death rate in this hospital remains high. The patient insists that he is mentally normal, but he is reluctant to leave the hospital. 】

[How can I prove that I am not a patient? 】

very noisy.

There is no ups and downs of the electronic voice, just like an announcement, and the messy information is read out in a correct way.

[The horror live broadcast system is starting——]

[Binding the 12457th host Qianling, physique F, intelligence F, appearance SSSSS% 2B, system judgment attribute: except for face, it is really useless. 】

【Ding!The binding was successful.The live broadcast assistant has been randomly assigned: System 663. 】

[[Novice Mission] The main line of the single-player dungeon is loaded, the clearance condition: successfully survive and escape. 】

[Enter the single-player instance: Paranoia. 】

"A delusional patient?"

After a burst of dizziness, Qianling's consciousness gradually recovered.

The man in front of him was handsome and handsome, wearing a clean white coat with a shirt and tie, and the gold-rimmed glasses were ascetic and sharp.

"Have you ever been treated before?"

The man spoke again: "Apart from paranoia, do you have any other medical history?"

"patient?"

Qian Ling couldn't figure out what was going on in front of her, the corners of her eyes were red, and her voice was tender and soft: "I'm not a patient, and I don't have the delusional disorder you said."

The impatient man in the white coat froze for a few seconds, stared straight at his face, and raised a smile full of interest, "How to prove it?"

"The patients here all say that they are not sick."

Qian Ling frowned: "But aren't you a doctor? Can't you tell if I'm sick or not?"

The young doctor raised the corner of his mouth.

The very choking words came out of his beautiful mouth, like an innocent little kitten, with a soft ending and meowing.

"Take off your coat."

"???"

Qianling let out a dumbfounded sound.

The young doctor drew out a sheet for the physical examination, "Do the examination first."

"Oh oh..."

Under his cold and straightforward gaze, Qian Ling lowered her head in embarrassment, and slowly began to take off her heavy coat.

"Then after you check, can you let me go?"

The two sections of dazzlingly white arms under the jacket seemed to have not seen the sun all year round, the joints were seductive pink, and the soft fingers were curling up at the hem of the rolled clothes.

The young doctor clasped his chin with one hand.

The cold fingertips passed through the medical rubber gloves, and swept across the eyebrows and eyelids like a feather swipe, making Qianling shiver uncontrollably.

"You don't seem to understand the situation."

The doctor's fingertips pressed against the plump lower lip, forcing him to open his mouth and tilt his head up.

Qianling coughed uncomfortably.

"No one who enters this hospital wants to leave."

The young doctor's movements are indifferent, the special medical equipment for examination is propped up against the teeth, and the irritating and unpleasant rubber smell of the medical gloves is suffused with bitterness.

Qian Ling only dared to moan in protest from his throat.

Qian Ling was really wronged.

It was unlucky enough to be involved in this game out of nowhere, but it was also uncomfortable to be treated as a patient and to be checked.

Qian Ling's eyes were red, her eyes could not be opened like a kitten just waking up, her eyelashes were covered with drops of water, misty, and she looked pitiful about to cry.

"feeling bad?"

Qian Ling blinked.

still ok?

Mouth is already sour.

"It's nerve-wracking,"

The young doctor gently rubbed his soft lips with his fingers, frowning in distress, as if it was the first time he had encountered such a difficult patient.

"If you can't cooperate, I can only throw you into the ward."

"Although those patients' brains are not normal, they should like a beautiful little boy like you very much."

"After all, your face is very attractive."

Qian Ling was scared and angry.

Wanting to hide back, but also afraid that the man would really do what he said, he could only stare at a pair of beautiful eyes and obediently cooperate with the inspection.

I don't know how long it took, Qian Ling felt a burning pain in his mouth being examined by the doctor, and the edges of the medical equipment were cold and sharp, making his tongue numb from scratching.

It seems that something is dripping down the corner of the mouth.

The masculine temperament is abstinent, and his face is indifferent. From the corner of his mouth to his chin, there is something on the medical gloves.

The fingertips were grinding, and the rubbing of the medical rubber gloves made an ear-piercing sound.

"Is it a child? Still drooling."

The man was wearing a doctor's uniform, and even though he was doing such obscene gestures, his cold face still maintained that calm expression.

He took off the pair of medical gloves slowly, with a teasing smile in his tone.

Qian Ling didn't hear the teasing in his tone, lowered her eyes in embarrassment, and answered honestly: "It's because the inspection took too long, so I couldn't control it."

Her ears were steaming from her tips, her white and tender cheeks were soft and fleshy, with a few red marks from the inspection, and her mouth was also red.

A well-behaved and soft little patient who makes people want to pinch it, in addition to the necessary health check, even if it is a little too much, he will only hum with red eyes.

The young doctor's Adam's apple rolled, he raised his hand, and couldn't help but want to get closer.

"Doctor Lu Ji, something happened!"

The door of the office was knocked open, and the nurse rushed in, "The patients in District A are making trouble again, and they blocked Lao Liu in the ward."

"Have you sent someone in to stop it?"

"District A is Duan Xingyi's territory, no one dares to touch it."

Lu Ji turned on the monitor in the computer.

A dozen or so patients stood chaotically in the ward, surrounded by people in nurse uniforms, glaring blood oozing from the floor.

And the boy who was sitting on the top of the only cabinet, with his feet raised up high and watching coldly from the sidelines, was exceptionally handsome, with sharp eyebrows and undisguised hostility, he looked very fierce.

The boy jumped down, removed an iron rod from the hospital bed, and approached the monitor step by step.

next second.

The boy raised his eyes, just in time to meet Qian Ling's eyes across the air.

Qian Ling was terrified.

The boy sneered and raised the iron rod, pierced the camera, and said in a numb voice, "Hurry up, or I'll kill this man."

"Snapped--"

The whole screen goes dark.

It reflected Qian Ling's beautiful and dull face.

Even though there is a screen across the screen, Qian Ling has a sense of crisis that 'if you are targeted, you will be doomed'.

"Why, are you afraid of him?"

Qian Ling trembled, turned to look at the young doctor, "Which ward did you plan to put me in just now?"

"A district."

Qian Ling's pupils trembled, and his face turned pale again.

According to the previous introduction of the transcript he heard at the beginning, this is a mental hospital with a very high mortality rate.

The condition of customs clearance is to survive and escape successfully.

Qian Ling finally realized belatedly that she was in a copy of a horror game where safety could not be guaranteed.

"Do you know who are the people who are locked in Area A?"

Qian Ling shook his head blankly.

"Zone A is an absolute isolation zone, where no one cares whether you are a normal person or not."

With an evil smile on his lips, the young doctor approached and whispered: "Let's go, they will definitely like a beautiful baby like you."