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

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11

The words on the note were really ugly, Qian Ling frowned and stumbled to read for half a minute.

Finally read the whole note.

As far as what Bai Jing said was true, he didn't scare him. The person outside the door at night is indeed not a nurse...

Well.

What a pity, I can't continue to eat half of the steamed buns, alas, I'm so hungry.

"what happened?"

Bai Jing looked at Qian Ling who suddenly stopped moving, and saw the extra note in his hand at a glance, "What is this?"

He quickly finished reading the contents of the note, his sharp brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of contempt.

This bastard.

It's just a dirty rat hiding in a dark ditch, not even daring to reveal its identity, only doing these sneaky tricks.

He couldn't help but look at the weak Qian Ling.

"Well, can I eat your steamed buns? I can exchange porridge with you."

Bai Jing couldn't help laughing, and slowly loosened her tightly locked brows, handing him the soft steamed buns on the dinner plate, and taking back the note from his palm along the way.

"You're being watched, and you're still eating so happily? Little idiot, I don't think you have any sense of crisis at all."

"Then I'm hungry."

Anyway, he has been targeted, and he has to work harder to eat enough to have the motivation to find a way out and escape from this strange hospital.

Bai Jing looked at him helplessly, wondering if the person who wrote the note would be too good, and if he used delicious food as bait, Go Yigou, this greedy idiot, would he just run away with him, forgetting to even resist.

"Drink some water, don't choke."

Qian Ling obediently said, "Thank you."

He looks very well-behaved when he eats, he hardly makes a sound, but his cheeks are bulging, well-behaved and soft, like a well-behaved and docile lamb.

It is this cute appearance that makes it easier for people to be firmly attracted.

Bai Jing's originally calm and restrained eyes gradually became bold amid Qian Ling's nonchalant dullness.

He traced every small movement of Qianling's mouth opening, swallowing, and blinking, and he looked straight at it, even stopping the movement of eating.

It seems that just watching Qian Ling eat like this can make you feel full.

After Qian Ling ate the last mouthful of steamed buns, she squinted her eyes, every eyelash that was curled up was bursting with happy bubbles.

"Are you full? Do you want to eat more?"

"I am full."

Qian Ling took out the wipes on the table and began to wipe her fair cheeks and pale fingers, carefully like a cat washing her face.

Bai Jing only thought that Qian Ling was beautiful when she was holding back her tears, but he realized that he was wrong.

No matter what expression the beauty made, just sitting there and moving her fingers would attract bad guys.

Bai Jing crumpled the poor note, threw it into the trash can, and sneered coldly.

As for this kind of shady mouse, as long as it is caught, it should be dealt with casually.

When all the patients in the activity room were participating in voluntary labor, a figure walked in and bent down.

The bony hand picked up the piece of paper, and smoothed out the folds on it little by little, the sparkle in his eyes was obsessed and crazy.

"How dare you betray my love so much?"

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"Give."

Qian Ling took the lace apron and small square towel from the nurse's hands. The apron was clean and smelled of laundry soap.

"I'm asking you to clean up the old house. I can't remember how long it has been abandoned, three years or two? I can't remember, anyway, it's much longer than when I came here." The nurse said.

The others were assigned brooms and dustpans to clean up the wards.

The patients in this hospital have fixed voluntary working hours every day, and the others who participated in the wounding incident with Duan Xingyi and the others before were punished with increased working hours.

"Ok."

It just so happened that Qianling could take advantage of the cleaning time and walk around alone, maybe he could find some chance to go out.

It's just that this apron is really annoying, Qian Ling frowned, and tried to tie a small bow on herself with her hands behind her back.

Bai Jing walked over.

"I'll help you."

Bai Jing took the soft tie, passed it around Qianling's waist, crossed it behind his back, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to clean the ward first, and I'll go to you when I'm done. How often are you alone? Pay attention, do you hear me?"

"Know it."

With a tug of Bai Jing's fingers, the beautiful bow pinched out Qian Ling's extremely thin waist, and the tumbling lace surrounded her delicate face.

Qian Ling waved at him, "I'm leaving."

Bai Jing hummed, and put her finger under the tip of her nose to sniff after he left. Unfortunately, only the breath on the apron remained.

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After the door of the old hospital building was pushed open by Qian Ling, the blowing dust flew in the air, mixed with the pungent smell of burnt wood left by the fire.

It's been a long time since anyone has been to this place.

Qianling held her nose and walked in, her leather shoes stepped on the concrete floor, echoing in the open space, this place should be the original hospital.

He stopped in front of the burnt black wall, it seemed that there had been a serious fire here.

As for the ward they live in now, the walls are brand new, and it was built after this obviously old building.

Qianling crossed the long corridor, the temperature in the room was significantly lower, and the light was also darker, like a cloudy day that was about to rain.

crunch--

Qian Ling pushed open one of the doors. The scorching here was the worst, and even the ceiling was blackened by the fire. It is not difficult to imagine the scene of the disaster at that time, with sparks scorching the throat, and the scorching fire engulfing everything.

"Is this fire one of the reasons for the 'high death rate' in the main line of the instance?"

When Qian Ling saw Duan Xingyi's way of beating people at first, she was really shocked, but the subsequent broadcast punishment showed that the management of this hospital was not chaotic.

With Duan Xingyi and his group alone, it is unrealistic to kill so many people and still be safe, even in the game dungeon.

What Qian Ling could think of, the one that could take away many lives at once was a disaster that was so powerful that it could not be stopped-this fire that happened in the past.

The system is silent now.

"system……"

Qianling's voice trembled a little.

Could it be that the 'patients are reluctant to leave this hospital' as mentioned in the main line of the dungeon. ' refers to the patients who died in this disaster, who were unable to leave because of too much grievance...

【no. 】

[I can't reveal the unknown plot, this is not a supernatural book, there will be no super spirits. 】

After hearing what System 663 said, Qian Ling's pale face softened a little, and she grabbed the hem of her apron, "So, you didn't deny that this fire caused many deaths?"

The system fell silent again.

This has exceeded the information it can provide to the host.

But Qianling still guessed the clue from its silence.

Then the "patient" mentioned in the main line of the dungeon emphasized that he was mentally normal, but he was reluctant to leave the hospital for a long time. '

Who is the patient referred to here?

And the reason why he didn't want to leave had something to do with the fire?

Qian Ling was confused.

I really can't think of any possibility.

In order to complete the exploration of the dungeon's plot, he still bit the bullet and continued to search for more clues in the room.

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps outside, knocking firmly on Qianling's heart.