Thriller Trainee

The long corridor is dark, the old-fashioned light bulbs hanging on the two walls are dim, and the visibility is extremely low.

The trainees who took the drug were grouped into two groups, and the leaders of both groups were C-level old men. The other team members cheered up, and went to their rooms in groups of three and two, and moved the quilts and sheets to the team leader's ward to make the floor.

The glasses were assigned to the second group.

He followed the team members and worked together to move the bedding to another ward.

Looking at the quilt on the ground, Sunglasses smiled bitterly, "Looks like I'll just have to squeeze in and sleep tonight."

Originally, the single ward was quite cramped and cramped. Even if the entire floor was covered with bedding, it would only be the size of two or three beds. But there were nine people in their group, and it was really hard for them all to sleep in this small ward for one night.

"...Actually, it feels safer this way." Sheng Yu squatted next to him to comfort him, "Everyone sleeps next to each other. If anything happens, we can easily take care of you. At least there are more of us."

indeed.

These newcomers were frightened to death. When I think of being in an environment where I could die at any time, let alone lying down, I would rather stand here all night than go back to my ward to sleep.

"Too."

Glasses didn't say anything, rolled up his quilt and shrank into the corner.

I don't know if it was because he just drank an extra bowl of soup. He felt a little urgent to urinate and curled up his legs as soon as he lay down.

Among the nine people in this group, only three were F-level like him, and the others were E-level and D-level.

The team leader obviously paid more attention to the new trainees with higher ratings, and took them aside to chat and chat, probably because he wanted to develop into his own followers.

I have been wearing glasses for many years, and daily interpersonal communication is limited to the office and my boss. The hug was the result of tossing and turning for a long time. Now he didn't have the courage to come forward and talk. He could only communicate silently in the corner with Sheng Yu, who was also an F-level person.

Although everyone is wearing the same hospital gown, the latter is a full head taller than his glasses, and his face is still childish, like a newly grown bamboo, extremely green.

"You shouldn't be old, right?"

"I'm just a senior in high school this year."

Sheng Yu laid out the quilt, "I was so sleepy yesterday morning that I took a nap in class. When I woke up, I found myself here."

Glasses said sympathetically: "It's okay. At least I can escape the college entrance examination."

Sheng Yu forced a smile, and the two fell silent at the same time.

Come to this ghost place, it is better to take the college entrance examination honestly.

Under the influence of the medicine, people will become weak and even too lazy to speak. But I don’t know why. They were so sleepy when they first stood up, but as soon as they lay down they became tense again and found it difficult to fall asleep.

Especially the glasses. He squinted his eyes and tried to sleep, but he felt the urge to urinate more and more, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He stared at the crooked, illegible letters on the wall, trying to ignore the physical discomfort.

To be on the safe side, they didn't even turn off the lights and waited until the nurse made rounds at night to turn them off.

In the crowded ward, the conversation not far away seemed particularly harsh.

"All the high-level people have gone upstairs. I don't know what clues they can find..."

"They don't think we're holding back and deliberately not telling us information, right?"

"Don't worry, others may still have some problems, but if the organizer is the Holy Son, you can rest assured."

The team leader suddenly changed the subject, "Which of you knows the details of that E-level white-haired enemy?"

Several newcomers looked at each other, but no one responded.

The team leader stared at the ceiling on the iron bed, "What a piece of luck, an E-level man actually hugged the Holy Son's thigh."

In front of newcomers, the team leader is a C-level boss. But only he knew that compared with those S-class and A-class people who collected information, C-class was nothing. Even the Holy Son said that there was a certain degree of difficulty in the dungeon, and whether he could survive it was still unknown.

"Who knew, with his white hair growing like that, he looks like a well-connected person."

Someone immediately understood and said, "Don't tell me, she is really prettier than women, I don't know how it feels..."

Sheng Yu, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly clenched his fists.

"Do you know him?" Glasses was holding back his urine with his eyes open when he saw this scene accidentally.

"Yeah." The high school student whispered, "Brother Ninth is my savior. If he hadn't reminded me, I would have..."

Class F is the worst class.

The evaluation is based on comprehensive quality assessment, which is not limited to physical fitness, but also combines the degree of brain development.

Even a newbie can easily get an E-level rating if he has a good brain or insists on going to the gym to exercise on weekdays.

Sheng Yu was still an underage high school student who had never been exposed to society, and he was just a poor boy who had been crawling around for many years, and no one even liked him on a blind date. Even if the environment were changed, he would still be at the bottom and would not even dare to refute.

"Don't be impulsive." Glasses silently reached out his hand and patted Sheng Yu on the back.

After a while, after seeing Sheng Yu calm down, Yan Jing said hesitantly, "I'm a little urgent to urinate. Do you want to come with me?"

I can’t hold my glasses anymore. He didn't dare to let him go to the toilet alone. He would rather pee in the quilt.

Everyone was crowded together, and it was difficult to even stretch his legs. If he really peed on the quilt, the others would definitely beat him to death.

But it is undoubtedly difficult to find someone to go to the toilet with now. The higher-level trainees looked at F-level students like they were looking at garbage. After thinking about it, they could only pay attention to Sheng Yu.

As expected, Sheng Yu got out of the quilt without saying a word, "Let's go."

Glasses breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got up.

The person who was still telling vulgar and dirty jokes noticed this scene and laughed sinisterly, "Look, two F-levels."

They shouted at the backs of the two of them, "It's so dark outside, don't be so scared that you wet your pants!"

"boom--"

Sheng Yu slammed the ward door hard.

The loud sound of the iron door closing echoed in the deep corridor, and rust and black oil stains fell from the old heights.

Glasses sighed silently, "Let's go, don't get angry with them."

The corridor was dark, and the two people walked side by side quietly, always alert to their surroundings.

The first floor below contains not only wards, but also a shower room for patients to wash up and a utility room where sheets and quilts are stacked. Like the toilets, they are all located at the left end of this deep corridor.

At the right end of the corridor is the famous confinement room, where the unlucky guy was imprisoned not long ago. When the sleeping team went downstairs, they went to the solitary room to take a look. The lock on the outside of the iron door showed no sign of being opened.

After an old man used special props to detect the presence of living people in the solitary room, they boldly opened the iron plate on the iron door of the solitary room. I just don't know if it was due to excessive fright, but the newcomer may have fainted directly and didn't respond no matter how he called.

But at least he didn't die, which is a blessing among misfortunes.

"This shabby hospital doesn't even have a clock. I don't know when the ward rounds will be done."

They had already observed the environment in mental hospitals. Not to mention that there are no windows in the ward, even the corridors and stairwells outside have no windows, and only rudimentary ventilation equipment is installed on the ceiling. This configuration is more like a prison than a hospital.

He was holding his pee in his glasses, and even walking was a little difficult. "It should be early, dinner time is seven o'clock. We left the restaurant at about eight-thirty. We have moved our things and made a lot of calculations. It should be almost ten o'clock."

"Speaking of which... we haven't seen the patients who were admitted to the hospital for so long."

After calming down, Sheng Yu couldn't help but feel uneasy on his face, "Have you noticed that the trainees in the studio before were all male, and it seems that the same is true in this mental hospital. We usually watch the talent show on TV, and it seems that there are also male and female teams. If the selection is separate, can this horror trainee still be a boy group talent show?”

"Who knows," Glasses smiled bitterly, "It doesn't matter if you're a man or a woman. How can you be in the mood to think about it at a time like this? It's good to survive."

"Let's go faster."

For some reason, he looked at the tiles covered with black dirt in front of him and felt a little panicked for no reason, "It's so dark, it's scary."

The light bulb stretched the shadows, and the surroundings were so quiet that only footsteps could be heard.

After walking for a while, they finally reached the toilet at the end of the corridor.

After going to the toilet, the glasses made me feel more at ease.

The toilet is a public toilet. Although it is only divided into four compartments, it is much brighter than the gloomy corridor outside, giving people a much better look.

Glasses: "Do you want to wear them?"

Sheng Yu shook his head, "I'll wait for you outside."

Since Sheng Yu didn't want to go, he didn't force the glasses.

He chose the outermost cubicle and purposely left the door open.

Few people come to the toilet at this time. After all, life is at stake, and there is nothing you can do about being a little sleazy.

Maybe I just drank too much water, and the soaking in urine took an extra long time.

The cold wind blew in through the door frame behind his glasses, making half of his butt feel cold.

Pulling the glasses back and forth, I suddenly felt a little dizzy on the left side of my head.

His vision was hazy for a moment, and suddenly he felt agitated and felt bad.

Because he was holding back his urine, he had no time to think about anything else. Now that the physical problem has been resolved, the sleepiness has reared its ugly head again with a vengeance.

What Messiah said before about falling down while walking was not a joke. A large dose of drugs, especially sedative drugs, can easily make people feel tired and sleepy, and they can even fall asleep while standing.

My eyes were dizzy and I could hardly stand still.

In a daze, a cold hand gently touched his shoulder.

"Thank you, thank you."

With the strength of that hand, the glasses finally stabilized his figure.

He quickly lowered his head and zipped up his pants, "Brother Sheng, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would have definitely fallen just now."

The moment I pressed the flush button, my glasses suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because the hand on his shoulder was gradually becoming stronger.

The sharp nails were so powerful that they seemed to have spikes sprouting from them. They easily pierced the thin hospital gown, letting a coldness like an ice cellar penetrate into the skin.

"Sheng...ah haha, brother Sheng, don't scare me..."

The glasses' shoulders were numb from the cold, and the cold feeling spread from the soles of the feet to the top of the sky, making his voice tremble.

His face was so frightened that he didn't dare to look back. He almost knelt down and begged, "You...you...say something, Brother Sheng..."

"Let me just say something..."

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Sheng Yu leaned against the toilet door and fell asleep.

The pill looks small, but it is very effective. Even if you stand, you can feel like you are in the classroom, and the chickens are pecking at the rice.

"Why are you alone?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

The high school student who had been opening and closing his eyelids just now suddenly woke up with a start.

After seeing the familiar person in front of him, Sheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Ninth!"

The white-haired young man who hurried down from upstairs frowned, "Why are you standing alone at the door of the toilet?"

"I came to the bathroom with my glasses guy and stood outside to help him look out."

Zongjiu raised his eyes and glanced at the bathroom behind him.

Incandescent lamps were hung for illumination, several cubicle doors were ajar, and dirty mops hung in the smelly sink covered with stains. It was incredibly quiet.

"How long has he been in there?"

"Um...I don't remember this either. I must have been in there for a while. Maybe I was in the queen size."

Sheng Yu scratched his head, turned around and shouted inside, "Brother Glasses, are you okay?"

No one answered.

Now even Sheng Yu could sense that something was obviously wrong. He shuddered and said tremblingly: "No way... I have been guarding here and haven't heard anything."

Zongjiu didn't answer, but walked into the toilet very simply and kicked open the door of the stall.

There was nothing behind the door.

He followed the same pattern and kicked open the remaining three compartments in succession.

Surprisingly, there was no one in the four cubicles.

The entire toilet is so big that it is difficult for several people to stand in it. It is impossible to hide a large living person.

"What's going on? Where is the person?!" Sheng Yu was shocked, "I watched him walk in with my own eyes."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also trembling.

[Damn it, who of you were in that glasses live broadcast room just now? Something happened, right?]

[Look, look, look, you have to place an order alone, I said you will get one blood if you place an order, but you don’t listen]

[Two newcomers, there are so many big guys here, who would go to their live broadcast room to watch. Sure enough, the newcomers who join the thriller trainee are just delivering food, so let’s break up]

[No one answered when I called my name, so I guess it’s not possible]

"Please describe the process in detail."

Zong Jiu's eyes swept across the dirty sink where the mop was placed. A huge black spider was lying on a large web under the faucet.

"I came to the toilet with my glasses guy. He asked me if I wanted to come with him, but I said I wouldn't go. Then I watched him walk into the toilet, close the door, and then he leaned against the wall and took a nap."

Sheng Yu tried hard to recall every detail, "Although I was sleepy, I definitely didn't fall asleep. If Glasses walked out of the toilet, there was no way I wouldn't hear him. And when Brother Glasses went to the toilet, I heard his Shhhhh!”

...I even heard the booing, and it seemed that he was quite serious.

The white-haired young man squinted his eyes, and the description of this paragraph in the original text flashed through his mind, and he slowly tightened his grip on the ballpoint pen that came along in the long sleeves of the hospital gown.

"Boom boom boom boom——"

At this moment, the outermost pumping tank suddenly roared, and the sound spread far away, echoing in the empty corridor, which was creepy.

They both turned their heads at the same time.

The next moment, the two people standing at the door of the toilet clearly saw that the water rushing out from the outlet above the squatting pit turned into an extremely viscous scarlet color!

It was blood, a steady stream of blood.

"Let's go back and inform everyone."

Zong Jiu shrugged, "If I guessed correctly, something happened to the glasses."