The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

【You are a thief. 】

[You have skin hunger. 】

【You were sent to the hospital for treatment. 】

[This is a strictly hierarchical psychiatric hospital, known as the "Federal Mental Prison". 】

[Here houses the most dangerous mentally ill patients from all over the world. 】

[If you want to survive here, apart from your strength, you only have...]

[Dungeon: Spiritual Hell (Single Player)]

[Copy Level: C]

[Dungeon Mode: Mission Mode. 】

【Clear points: 2500】

[Receive a novice protection card [Desire to Protect]]

[[Protection Desire]: Passive skill, when the NPC friendliness value reaches a positive value, it will generate a desire for protection or other things for the holder... In short, it is beneficial to the holder. 】

[Dungeon character design skill: [Hand speed of being single for 20 years]]

No. 886: Host, we are going to enter the instance, this is your first instance.

[Data activation...]

Player: Lin Zhaoyun

Stamina: 68

Strength: 23

Charm value: ?

Lucky Value: ?

Lin Zhaoyun's heartbeat suddenly amplified, and a voice came from his ears indistinctly, and suddenly, the voice suddenly became clear.

"Take it off!"

Lin Zhaoyun opened his eyes, he was standing among a group of people, he was sandwiched between tall and short, fat and thin, his body was suddenly pushed hard, and he was instantly separated from the crowd.

His thin body was exposed to everyone's sight.

The voice said again: "It's your turn, hurry up, take it off and wash it off!"

"What? Take off what?" Lin Zhaoyun almost bit his tongue and looked around in panic.

The tall man in uniform finally lost his patience, pointed at the man beside him and ordered in a cold voice: "Go get it, hurry up, don't waste time, hurry to get off work."

At this time, the system started the live broadcast system.

[It's hopeless, I know this book, this chief of guard is very ruthless. 】

[I just like to watch the rookies struggle and look pitiful and pathetic before they die hahaha! 】

Lin Zhaoyun couldn't see the barrage, but the chief guard's words frightened him, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over.

Before the chief of guard ordered others to do it, he couldn't see Lin Zhaoyun's face because of the angle, and he couldn't see it from the perspective of the barrage.

It wasn't until he turned his head and looked this way with wet eyes that his appearance was clearly exposed to everyone's sight.

His face looked really small, probably only a slap from a guard.

Frowning, the tip of the nose is wrinkled, the sockets of the eyes are filled with water, the eyelashes are wet from beating, the facial features are pink and white, looking very pure and gorgeous, the lips are pursed twice, wet and shiny.

The crowd was silent for a few seconds, the guard's throat was suppressed, and his eyes did not move away from that beautiful face.

[I... will not leave!Look again!What a pitiful and sad look?I want to see how pitiful and cute he is! 】

[No, no, what's the use of having a pretty face? 】

The guard's throat was dry, and the corners of his eyes twitched again and again: "Don't move, I'll come by myself."

The surroundings also reacted, whistled loudly again, and let out bursts of laughter with malicious intentions.

Seeing the man in uniform striding forward with exaggerated muscles to the point of bulging gas, Lin Zhaoyun's back shivered inexplicably from his exposed eyes, and he hid to the side in embarrassment.

One or two steps behind, there is a low-level ridge.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't even react when he fell, and only made a short sound that sounded like a meow to others,

[Physical strength is gradually declining, remaining: 41%]

[After the physical strength reaches 0, it will start to consume life points, please allocate them reasonably. 】

【…】

"Send to the infirmary!"

"Fool! Take it easy!"

"I will do it myself!"

The sound is getting muffled.

[No way it will be gone so soon! ? 】

[This dungeon rookie is very sad, even in mission mode, the fault tolerance rate is low.The face is useless, and the single-player dungeon is the nightmare of the "upper bitch"! 】

But the live broadcast room did not go dark, and even the popularity gradually increased.

……

"Open your mouth."

In a daze, Lin Zhaoyun heard a cold and deep voice.

Open your mouth for what?

My mind was in a mess, I was extremely hypoxic, and I hurriedly tried to open my mouth to breathe.

Lin Zhaoyun struggled to open his eyes until his breathing gradually became smoother.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was stimulated by the strong light in front of him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were in a daze.

The familiar smell of hospital disinfectant also welled up on the tip of my nose.

There was a wet and cool touch on the chin, and something was put on the mouth and fixed.

Lin Zhaoyun thought in a panic, holding his tongue to resist.

At this moment, a cold metal object came in, moved inside his mouth, touched the wound, and pressed the tip of his tongue.

Lin Zhaoyun froze in panic, and hurriedly asked 886 what was going on

886: [You fell and knocked, and you are now in the infirmary. 】

Lin Zhaoyun reacted for a moment, and his mood changed very quickly: So don't you need to take off...don't need to wash your body?

Number 886: [Yes. 】

Before she had time to be happy, a very oppressive voice came from the pinna: "Don't move around."

Lin Zhaoyun tried his best to open a crack, and slowly he could see clearly.

He's in a terribly weird state right now.

The joints of the whole body are fixed, and the whole body cannot move. The most flexible parts are only the tongue and fingers.

"The soft palate is scratched and the skin is broken, but the head is not broken," the deep voice spread to the ear, and the pinna felt tense and numb, and Lin Zhaoyun regained consciousness instantly.

As soon as Lin Zhaoyun took the tongue depressor away, his soft tongue resisted, trying to push out the medical device that fixed the mouth.

As soon as it got out a little bit, it was caught.

"Bitten to the tip of my tongue, it's bleeding."

Under Lin Zhaoyun's terrified expression, the man directed his slender and strong fingers to withdraw from his mouth, and with the other hand he held a long-handled mirror in.

The soft mouth was squeezed out of shape.

Woohoo, it hurts.

One of the symptoms of skin hunger: Sensitive skin, whether painful or itchy.

886 suddenly rang: 【Don't cry yet! 】

[Trigger real-time task: cry out within 3 minutes.Reward: 30 points]

Lin Zhaoyun was stunned when he heard the mission prompt, but fortunately, the system immediately reminded him that the mission had already started.

886:【You can cry now. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

Lin Zhaoyun could barely see the appearance of the man. His light brown hair was combed meticulously, he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a mask, and his expression could not be seen clearly. His dark color was obscure.

An instrument with many strong light bulbs was facing his face, no, it should be his mouth.

"There's sand in the mouth and needs to be rinsed."

The toothache "Zizizi" sounded, and Lin Zhaoyun was so sore that his body began to tremble slightly.

Then a stream of water rushed into Lin Zhaoyun's mouth, and at the same time, another suction pipe sucked the dirty water away.

But Lin Zhaoyun almost choked.

The mouth is sensitive and private to some extent, and Lin Zhaoyun's eyelashes are trembling.

"Don't swallow it," he cautioned.

Under the strong light, Lin Zhaoyun's eyes were sore, he opened his eyes wide, and within a few seconds, a bag of water was filled, and it dripped down after a slight blink.

But after waiting for a while, there was no notification that the task was completed.

Doesn't this count?

Lin Zhaoyun really wanted to cry, his nose was red and twitched.

But even if it wasn't crying, it seemed to have achieved its purpose.

Wet and misty, the eyelashes are still stained with mist, as if wrapped in water, dazed, there is a weird feeling that makes people feel heartbeat

——Don’t stare at other people with such eyes.

Someone once said this to Lin Zhaoyun, but he couldn't remember who said it.

The man lowered his head and covered his eyes, stared at Lin Zhaoyun for a few seconds, reached out to remove his oral retainer from his mouth, and took out a few balls of alcohol cotton from the alcohol bottle.

As soon as it was removed, Lin Zhaoyun's saliva flowed out uncontrollably and was sucked away by the cotton that the man was waiting for.

It took me a while to move my tongue before speaking the complete syllable.

"It hurts, take it lightly..." Because of numbness, Lin Zhaoyun's tongue was stuck on the white teeth, and he couldn't retract it for a while.

The gray-blue eyes are like an emotionless beast, indifferent and forceful, resting on the soft tip of the tongue, the throat barely moves for a moment.

"Lance." He bent down and approached Lin Zhaoyun's face, and as he got closer, a little fragrance overwhelmed the smell of disinfectant and poured into his nose.

Lin Zhaoyun couldn't close it, so he had to droop his eyelids, his eyelashes trembled, and his lips moved. It took him a while to speak: "I'm Lin Zhaoyun, thank you very much...can you let me down?"

At this time, a ball of alcohol cotton just rubbed the scratch on Lin Zhaoyun's collarbone.

Lin Zhaoyun's tears burst out of his eye sockets in pain. The real tears slid down his cheeks, spread to the corners of his mouth, wet his lips, then slowly flowed into his neck, and then disappeared under his collar.

[Mission Complete] A voice "Reward: 30 points" sounded in my mind.

[My phantom limb said that the weather is really nice today! 】

[No, no one said that this doctor is weird?I seem to have grown a cow at this moment. 】

The restraint belt firmly fixed the joints of the whole body. Because of the struggle, the soft skin was squeezed, and the two sides of the belt were slightly raised, showing a tight red color.

The fingertips are on the edge of the medical equipment, the nails are round and neat, but they have already turned white from grasping.

Lin Zhaoyun's struggling movements became smaller instead, because he found that if he didn't move, it would not hurt so much, and his skin would not be rubbed.

Lance stared at Lin Zhaoyun's face, he rarely saw such a person, with a weird beauty.

When a doctor can see countless patients, no one can be clean from the inside out, white powder, and the facial features are strangely colorful.

Lin Zhaoyun's toes were almost curled up, trying to cover himself with his limbs, but the slight movement made the medical equipment creak.

Before entering the dungeon, the system discussed the rules with Lin Zhaoyun.

The positions of all NPCs in the copy are uncertain, good, chaotic, and evil.

So it's best to be wary of all npcs.

"Fear?"

Lin Zhaoyun turned his eyes away, bit the flesh of his lip, and quickly whispered: "I'm afraid..."

"Quite honest."

There were still tears on Lin Chaoyun's face, his cheeks were red, the corners of his eyes drooped, and his eyelashes fluttered from time to time, making him look like a bully.

It's still the type who doesn't dare to resist when bullied, and just cries with a suffocated voice, begging for mercy with his fingertips.

But if that face is crying, it will only make people want to bully even more.

"Weak and stupid, if you want to survive here, you need to find a 'master'," he said in a slow, elegant and pleasant tone.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't hear clearly for a moment, and his eyelashes trembled for a moment: "What, what?"

Lance may have raised the corners of his mouth in the mask, and raised a nasty smile. He couldn't help being even more nasty: "Do you know the dodder flower?"

Lin Zhaoyun only digested the first sentence now, his face tightened, his lips were tightly pressed on his lower lip, his lips turned white and pink because of the tightness, and the moment he let go, they were dyed red again.

Lance's eyelids were slightly closed, with a condescending attitude at the end of his eyes, and he glanced at Lin Zhaoyun's face lightly.

"It's a weak little plant that doesn't even have the sound of breathing. It must find a plant with strong vitality, parasitize and cling to his body, and obtain nutrients to survive."

His finger bones scraped and pressed on Lin Zhaoyun's face, and the soft skin gave him the illusion that his fingertips were sticky, numb from the fingertips upwards.

Lin Zhaoyun turned his head to the side in discomfort, let out a muffled snort, and his tear-stained eyelashes trembled again and again.

"But I think you can do very well."

Lin Zhaoyun raised his eyes and looked at him with bright water eyes, his voice seemed to be watered, a little damp: "What?"

Lance slowly untied the medical equipment on Lin Zhaoyun's body.

As if asking some very homely question: "Do you want to sleep with him?"

What, what sleep?

"Her? Who is she?"

"Victor, the captain of the guard who sent you here."

"In your case, you might be able to benefit from him soon. He likes dodder flowers the most."

Isn't that sheriff a man?

Lin Zhaoyun's face was blank, and he didn't react for a long time.

When urged, he said softly, "No."

He scowled and added in a vague voice, "I don't like that."

Lance was filled with curiosity and asked, "Why?"

How did Lin Zhaoyun know why? Every question was beyond his common sense.He was not very good at talking to strangers, and was often said to move slowly. Once others asked too many questions, his face would turn red, and the tip of his nose would faintly sweat.

Why do you ask him why he doesn't like a man? Hey!

Lin Zhaoyun had to make it difficult for him to die.

But you still have to answer the question carefully.

"He looks so dirty, smells, has too much muscle...I don't like it."

Lance rolled his eyes, pushed the side of his glasses slightly, and glanced at Lin Zhaoyun's exquisitely exaggerated, pink cheeks, "Then you want to sleep with me?"

Lin Zhaoyun blinked his eyes twice quickly, his eyelashes trembling violently: "Ah...?"