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"What do you mean by 'a place you can't go to'?" Bai Lexin asked curiously. After she figured out the situation, she mainly checked the ward where she was staying, and then followed a patient directly to the activity room. She hadn't checked the hospital's area carefully yet. other places.

"The range of activities we can do in this hospital is limited. Except for the ward area, there is basically only one indoor and one outdoor activity area." Luo Feifei explained, "The places we can't go are basically guarded, and once they find them, they will force them to go. To prevent entry, I tried, it is force majeure."

"That's it..." Bai Le nodded knowingly, "This is simply because the system hangs the word 'suspicious' on the door for fear that we won't find the target. There are [-]% problems with this kind of place. , was taken to that kind of place, I think the patient might be..."

"Whether he went back and forth or never came back, we can at least get some information." Lin Yichu looked around and said in a low voice, "Tonight we..."

"Eat, eat!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang, knocking on the iron door until the sound interrupted the conversation of the three of them. A middle-aged woman dressed as a nurse appeared at the entrance with a feather duster. She was using the feather duster in her hand to knock on the iron door, simply and roughly causing movement. Attention everyone in the room.

"Oh, oh, let's eat!"

"Eat and eat!"

"Hey, let's go, let's go!"

When all the patients in the activity room heard the meal, they rushed towards the door in various strange postures, and the nurse screamed "Don't crowd! Line up!" The words were drowned in the noise of the crowd , In the end, I was also pushed uncontrollably towards the direction of the cafeteria.

"What a lunatic who kills thousands of knives!"

In order not to appear obtrusive, Luo Feifei and the others ran towards the door with the flow. When they passed by the nurse, they saw her picking up the feather duster that had been squeezed out and trampled on the ground, and cursed bitterly: "If it wasn't for the hospital long……"

If it weren't for the dean?

Luo Feifei pricked up his ears to listen, but the nurse just brushed off his clothes, cursed again, and didn't continue.

If you think about it in your own shoes, you can understand the nurse's irritability.

A group of unusual people rushing to a place together, this kind of impact is worse than the crowd rushing to the cafeteria after school, it is indeed frightening.

The cafeteria is only open when the time comes, and it is usually not within the scope of detection.

When Luo Feifei and the others stepped into the cafeteria, it was already full of noise. The patients were wearing uniforms and sitting around rows of tables, but because few people sat securely, it looked untidy at all.

When I walked to the door, I smelled a familiar smell belonging to the cafeteria, but it was not the aroma of food, but the smell of various foods mixed together for many years, mixed with the smell of oily smoke.

The light in the cafeteria is fluorescent light with a little bit of blue. This kind of light does not make people appetite. Rather, the picture of a room full of mental patients under the rendering of such light even looks weird.

All the patients here have fixed seats corresponding to their own ward numbers. Luo Feifei and the others are close to each other in the ward, and they happen to sit at the same table. There is still a vacant seat on the table for four, which is the previously mentioned ward 111. .

The patient who was taken away in the afternoon hadn't come back until dinner. The three of them looked at the number "111" on the table for a while, looked at each other, and didn't make a sound.

"What about 212, why didn't 212 come?" The head nurse was counting the number of people and asked loudly.

After asking twice, a patient raised his hand: "Report! I just saw him drawing in the toilet!"

This is an interesting scene. The head nurse frowned, and said to the little nurse next to her, "Go and find the person, don't eat shit again."

The little nurse also frowned, not really wanting to take care of this kind of thing, and ran out reluctantly with a bitter face.

After most of the patients were seated, the nurses came in pushing small trolleys from the door, took out the small boxes one by one, and placed them in front of the patients, one for each.

Just as Luo Feifei was wondering, the nurses in their row had already arrived. A small translucent square box with the label "110" was placed in front of Luo Feifei, and two red and white capsules lay quietly at the bottom of the box.

The other two also received the same thing, and both stared at the pills in front of them and fell silent.

The medicine came before the food, so the medicine can't be stopped...

"Come, come, take the medicine, take the medicine, eat the medicine!"

The head nurse clapped her hands and yelled. There were nurses watching the patients take their medicines in almost every place, and they had to see everyone take their medicines.

This is really necessary for mental patients who can't be obedient and play cards according to common sense, but...

Luo Feifei picked up a small pill, thinking in his heart whether he would get sick if he took it.

"I'm not sick! I don't take medicine!" Not far away, a patient yelled and threw the medicine box on the ground, stood up and kicked the chair and wanted to go out manically. Three men appeared and knocked him to the ground at once.

The patient was pushed down and was still yelling and struggling on the ground, looking like he was about to break free from control at any time, his forehead was bruised, and some of the surrounding patients shrank back in fright, and some of them moved forward curiously to see clearly, but they were all shocked. Get back to your seat.

The head nurse took out the syringe from the trolley, poked it into the blood vessels in his neck quickly and ruthlessly, and then gave instructions without looking up: "Take it back to the ward and tie it up, and pour the medicine down with water."

The rioting patient soon passed out limply, and the three men carried him away as promised, and there was a moment of silence in the cafeteria.

"Everyone, don't learn from him, you will be punished for disobedience."

The head nurse said, raising a faint smile and scanning the patients with different expressions, "Take your medicine."

The three of them tacitly put the medicine into their mouths at the same time, of course they didn't swallow it, and waited for a chance to spit it out after eating later.

The head nurse happened to walk in front of them, and from Luo Feifei's perspective, she could see a mole on her double chin, the hairy one.

She looked down at them, and after two seconds, her rose-red mouth lifted up, and said with a smile: "Swallow."

"Gulu..." The three of them contracted their muscles reflexively, and the pill rolled down their throats very smoothly.

Luo Feifei: ...

Lin Yichu: ...

Bai Lexin: ...

The head nurse left in satisfaction, and the faces of the three people behind them all turned bitter.

I want to spit it out!

Luo Feifei retched with his neck stuck, too concerned about whether the pills would have any effect on him, and then the seemingly unappetizing meal on the plate became even more tasteless.

After eating painfully, the patients entered the access control time and were driven into the ward area by the nurses like ducks.

After the nurse left, Luo Feifei ran out the door again, ignoring the monitor in the corridor, and slipped into the toilet at the end of the corridor to pick his throat.

"What's the matter, Luo Luo, aren't you feeling well?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Luo Feifei's neck immediately shivered.

The familiar "Luo Luo" made him think it was Qi Yu at first, but the completely different voice made him realize something was wrong the next moment.

Luo Feifei looked up at the mirror on the sink. Behind him stood a man in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses. He was looking at Luo Feifei in the mirror with a faint smile. He didn't know when he appeared. It seems to be behind the spirit.

The bathroom was dimly lit, and the dean Lu Wen's gaze met Luo Feifei in the mirror, with a smiling but indescribably penetrating expression.

At this moment, Luo Feifei was thinking, being called Luo Luo by someone other than Qi Yu seemed a bit awkward, and he had goose bumps all over his body.

He regretted saying that name to the dean.

Lu Wen asked again, and Luo Feifei wiped his mouth and replied, "Well, my stomach... hurts."

Lu Wen laughed softly: "My stomach hurts, what are you doing lying here picking your throat?"

Luo Feifei clutched his stomach again: "It hurts here too..."

Before Lu Wen could continue to ask, he pointed to his chest, throat, arms, legs, and face: "Here, here, here... and here, it all hurts."

After finishing speaking, before Lu Wen could react, he suddenly rushed into the toilet cubicle clutching his stomach, and shouted to the outside: "Oh, my stomach hurts! Go away! I'm going to urinate!"

Lu Wen's face changed slightly, and then he smiled lightly while holding his glasses, then turned and walked out of the toilet.

Luo Feifei heard the dean's footsteps walking away, but in order to prevent the other party from fighting back, he still deliberately stayed in the cubicle until he couldn't bear the smell inside before coming out.

As soon as he stepped out of the cubicle door, his brows tightened, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the whole surrounding atmosphere.

If the previous mental hospital was just a little weird because of the existence of mental patients, there is an inexplicable sense of terror in the air now, like opening the door to another world.

There is no basis for it, it's just that Luo Feifei already has an intuition for such a change in the atmosphere after having experienced a lot in the previous games, and can smell the unusual atmosphere.

He stood in the corridor and walked towards his ward. All the ward doors in the entire corridor were closed. As the fishing uncle said before, no one would go out at night.

At first glance, the corridor is still the same as he just saw it. There is a light in the middle that is not well connected, and the electric current is flickering. ...a dark blue tint.

There was only the sound of his footsteps in the corridor. Luo Feifei was wearing slippers, and had already muted the sound of his footsteps, but the surroundings were too quiet, and small sounds could still be heard echoing.

Faintly, it seemed that someone was talking across the wall. There was more than one person, there were men and women, who seemed to be talking nonsense, and seemed to be crying.

[You can't come out here to play at night. 】

[Because... there are ghosts! 】

[At night, someone is crying!Many people are crying! 】

Uncle Fishing's words kept playing in Luo Feifei's mind in a loop, Luo Feifei thought as he walked, the madman's words were indeed reliable.

These voices followed like a shadow, and would not weaken or intensify as he moved forward. Luo Feifei's footsteps became faster and faster, until he closed his door with a "slam", and the indistinct voice was blocked behind his ears.

Luo Feifei's heartbeat quickened slightly, and only when he regained his senses did he notice that there was a person standing in the room.

"Rolo."

The man had one hand in his pocket, and the other was holding the medical record folder. He was facing the empty bed, but he turned around and looked at Luo Feifei who rushed through the door when he heard the movement.

The familiar voice called out the name in a familiar tone, and Luo Feifei's heart beat slowly recovered, and only then did he feel a little more comfortable.