Misplacement Game

Zhuo Ran swallowed obviously, and then slowly adjusted his breathing while clutching his chest.When he seemed to have adjusted, he hooked the corners of his lips, and looked at Xu Ziyue rather weakly, "This is an old problem of mine, I didn't feel this way in the first game world before, I thought I'll be cured of my illness here. But it doesn't seem to be cured now, but it's waiting for me here."

Xu Ziyue didn't know what to say and sat back on his bedside. He could only choke out a sentence for a long time, "Everything can be cured here."

"What's the use of that. The task is to escape. After the disease is cured, there is no way to escape. This place is a cage comparable to hell." Zhuo Ran shook his head, "I have seen what it looks like after the treatment That's it. What about you? You came before me, haven't you been treated?"

"I won't treat it until tomorrow." Xu Ziyue said that he felt uneasy, "I'm more afraid of pain..."

Zhuo Ran asked: "When you didn't come back, I saw the one on your bedside... what kind of disease is that? I haven't seen it before."

The illnesses of all the players are indeed what they have, so Xu Ziyue can't say that he doesn't know, but he can't explain it himself if asked him to explain it.

"Psychological things...don't ask."

Psychological problems are indeed difficult to deal with, but Zhuo Ran is a type of person who likes to think more. A few seconds after Xu Ziyue told him, he had already thought of such things as psychological disorders and abnormal murder... Then his face began to change. became a little pale.

No, I can't die from imagination!

The strong will slowly pulled back Zhuo Ran's heartbeat which was getting faster and faster.

He showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Then...you go to bed early, and you have to be treated tomorrow, so don't be too burdened."

Xu Ziyue nodded, a little lacking in confidence, "It should be... not bad."

The conversation between the two turned silent after both of them didn't want to talk, so a few seconds later they lay back on the bed in tacit understanding. Staring at the ceiling in a daze.

It was almost half an hour before six o'clock in the evening, Xu Ziyue thought of the "grand occasion" at six o'clock, and Zhuo Ran's illness...

Xu Ziyue reminded: "Hey, there will be some problems at six o'clock later, can your heart take it?"

"Wh, what's the problem?" Zhuo Ran was taken aback by Xu Ziyue's sudden voice.

"A rather scary scene..."

Xu Ziyue's voice gradually became weaker, because a group of nurses walked into their ward pushing various equipment, and the last one who walked in happened to be Head Nurse Jin.

Head nurse Jin first smiled at Xu Ziyue, then looked at Zhuo Ran expressionlessly, and said in a business-like tone: "In order to prevent the patient from being accidentally rescued in time at night, we need to wear it for you. Prepare all kinds of equipment, just in case."

Zhuo Ran was a little flustered, but he also heard that as long as he didn't run away, nothing else would be a big problem.So although he was flustered, he let other nurses give him needles, took off his shirt, and pasted various things of unknown purpose on various places.

They even put a hose through Zhuo Ran's nose and gave him oxygen.

Even Xu Ziyue, who was on the sidelines, felt that this battle was too big.

Like a dying patient.

After seeing that everything was arranged, Head Nurse Jin regained her gentle appearance and said to Zhuo Ran: "Then, see you tomorrow."

When going out, Head Nurse Jin turned her head, waved Xu Ziyue slightly, and then closed the door with a smile.

Zhuo Ran, who was looking at the device on his body, didn't see it.

And what happened that night told Xu Ziyue Zhuoran that those things on him were very necessary!

On one side is the hospital where the horror atmosphere reaches its peak, on the other side is the electrocardiogram that suddenly becomes a straight line and then rises suddenly, and Zhuo Ran whose body jumps upwards from time to time, and who has even started to roll his eyes!

Xu Ziyue felt that he might also need something to calm his irritated heart!

The whole night, Xu Ziyue was looking at Zhuoran's electrocardiogram, afraid that it would completely become a flat line.

And the night of this day was not peaceful, both Xu Ziyue and Zhuo Ran heard the sound of the iron gate being slammed, and the sound of crying and laughing echoed in their floor.

But there was nothing at their door, just a piece of pitch black. The more one looked over, the more one felt that there was a black vortex outside, which seemed to be able to swallow people into it at any time.

Xu Ziyue had two dark circles under his eyes until six o'clock in the evening when everything was over.

Zhuo Ran was also pushed into the emergency room for treatment at six o'clock in the morning... When Xu Ziyue was pushed to wake up by head nurse Jin, Xu Ziyue looked at Zhuo Ran's bed, but he was not in his own bed.

From the known information, it can be concluded that the player after the treatment will not have the strength to do anything, so Zhuo Ran probably ran out after the treatment, or he never came back!

Xu Ziyue rubbed his eyes soberly and sat up, and then saw an extra bed and a wheelchair beside his bed.

Head nurse Jin looked at Xu Ziyue and asked gently and considerately: "It's time for treatment. Although it's just psychological treatment, in the past because of the patient's resistance, they were all pushed in. Which one do you want to choose?"

Xu Ziyue looked at the belt-like thing on the nurse's hand next to Head Nurse Jin, and woke up completely from drowsiness.

"I...can I walk over there?"

"But..." Head Nurse Jin frowned slightly, a little embarrassed, "There were other patients who said that before, but it was obviously for their good treatment, but they ran away."

That's why they are all bound in...

Xu Zi felt the crisis more!

Xu Ziyue said righteously: "No, you believe me! I really want to cure my illness! So I will never resist!" Of course he thought it was because he needed to go into the treatment area to have a look.

Head nurse Jin lowered her head and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Actually...it's okay if it doesn't get cured."

Xu Ziyue: "Huh?"

"Well, since you said you don't need it, then you don't need it." She raised her chin to another nurse beside her, "Take him to the counseling room."

Xu Ziyue didn't ask any more questions, he nodded to Head Nurse Jin and left with another nurse.Before leaving the ward, he checked the time on the wall clock in the ward.

——It was almost 20:[-] in the afternoon.

Because he walked a little fast, he couldn't see the exact position of the minute hand, but it didn't affect the approximate time.

Xu Ziyue walked into the treatment area calmly without escaping, and also attracted the attention of many players squatting at the entrance of the treatment area.But all they think in their hearts is that this person is a fool and a hero.When he came out, he must have come out lying down.

Walking into the treatment area, Xu Ziyue didn't know what other people were thinking, and he didn't have the heart to think about it right now.

He had a hunch that the boss he was looking for, that is, Beauty and Prosperity, must be in it!

But the treatment area was really too deserted, and there was a stronger smell of disinfectant than in the inpatient area, which was so strong that it made Xu Ziyue feel uncomfortable.

On the marble floor, there were only the footsteps of Xu Ziyue and the nurse.As soon as they entered the treatment area, all the outside voices became inaudible, as if there were only the two of them in the whole world.

What made Xu Ziyue feel even more uncomfortable was that he could only hear his own breathing.

The female nurse next to her didn't seem to need to breathe at all!

After getting on the elevator, Xu Ziyue took a special look at her chest - of course to see if her breathing fluctuated!And not any dirty thoughts!

But unfortunately, Xu Ziyue couldn't see the slightest ups and downs.

Xu Ziyue attributed this to the function of the elevator.The nurse beside him must be a living person, must be able to breathe, must... definitely not be the same species as what he saw that night.

Well, Xu Ziyue's certainty is that he has no confidence at all.

The nurse took Xu Ziyue to the No.13 floor.

There are only thirteen floors in the elevator.

In many places, including some hospitals, the thirteenth floor is also tabooed, so the 13a floor or 13b floor is used, and of course other numbers are tabooed in some places.

But Dudu is on the thirteenth floor... Xu Ziyue found it hard not to think too much.

After getting off the elevator, the female nurse walked to the room at the top of this floor, then turned around and looked at Xu Ziyue, "The psychological counseling room is right here."

Xu Ziyue looked at the doorknob, then at the nurse, "Aren't you going to take me in?"

The female nurse smiled and shook her head, "My task is completed. Then I wish you a smooth treatment."

After finishing speaking, she nodded slightly and walked past Xu Ziyue.

Xu Ziyue turned around to call her, but when he turned around, there was nothing behind him.

There are no female nurses in the whole aisle, but he is alone.

Xu Ziyue stood stiffly on the spot, then slowly turned his head mechanically, and looked at the doorknob that was close at hand.

Xu Ziyue closed his eyes, then mustered up the courage to open them again, raised his hand to grab the doorknob, and twisted the door open!

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The world inside the door is completely different from the outside, bright yellow wallpaper, various cartoon drawings on the wall, the bookshelves placed against the wall are also decorated with various light colors, and the relaxed and cheerful music is playing in the room in a loop. Piano music, the floor is covered with foam blocks, and the bean bag sofas are randomly placed on the foam boards, allowing you to sit on the floor at will.

Xu Ziyue raised his eyes to the man who raised his head after hearing the sound.

Those eyes are as inclusive as the sea, and there is a smile on his fair face all the time.The curved corners of his mouth and the gentleness between his eyebrows and eyes made Xu Ziyue almost blurt out a name.

But that was only a little bit.

The author has something to say: Gong: What should I call this vest? 【thinking】

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Counting the number of words on the list, I may still be close to 9000 words... Tomorrow will almost be three o'clock... New Year's Eve is a good time.

-2019.02.12