You and I had no predestined relationship, it all depended on the thread, now that the red thread is broken, the evil fate is naturally broken.

He Sirui felt his fingertips loosen, and the unrestrained and unrestrained smile on his face froze like a broken red thread.

[This little brother is probably crazy, he even dares to cut the red thread of He Shen stick. 】

【That is, being able to hold He Shengun's thigh is something that many players dream of. He directly refuted the face of others like this, and I am afraid that he will cry later. 】

【Am I the only one who pays attention to what kind of magical weapon my little brother got, which can even cut the red line of He Shenstick? At least it must be an A-level or higher weapon. 】

[It may be an item rewarded by the side mission of the last game. 】

[I am Yangou who was chased by my brother in the first game. Even the white rose overturned. It is hard to say what will happen afterwards. 】

[I don’t know the previous ones, God God Stick and White Rose, are they of the same magnitude?What's more, there is Qingfeng Mingyue Tower behind He Shengun, which is a trade union under the name of the administrator Ban Yue Qingfeng, who dares to provoke it. 】

[It turns out that this is Yan Qing, the ugly man who has been rumored to be in the limelight with a peerless beauty recently. 】

Zheng Anhao has been watching the drama with cold eyes from the side. He thought that Yan Qing hugged He Sirui's thigh and yelled in his heart, but he didn't expect Yan Qing to turn back to him so mercilessly, which is equivalent to cutting off his own life. .

If he attacks this person later, he won't have to worry about He Shengun's blame, and maybe he will win favor because of it.

"Mr. He's being able to see you is a blessing you have cultivated in several lifetimes." Zheng Anhao sneered at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but sneer, "It's really shameless."

Before Yan Shaoqing opened his mouth to reply, He Sirui stood up angrily, Zheng Anhao couldn't help shivering at his cold gaze.

"What are you? I'm talking to someone I'm destined to talk to, and you need an outsider to intervene?" He Sirui scolded coldly, with a murderous look in his eyes.

He was worried that he would lose face and have nowhere to vent, so he sent him to his door when he was taken advantage of.

Zheng Anhao shuddered, swallowing his grievances, licking his face and admitting his mistakes: "I was talking too much."

He had long heard that He Shengun had a weird temper and acted differently from ordinary people, and he had seen it today. He didn't dare to offend the boss, so he could only swallow his anger and continued to search for clues in his bed with a sullen head.

"Old He, you are really too." Hao Jinli, who was sitting on Yan Shaoqing's upper bunk, felt that he had an opportunity to increase his favorability, and accused He Sirui, "Little brother is not willing, how can you force others?"

Hao Jinli pushed away Xu Liangliang in his arms, rolled down the hanging ladder like a ball, and sat down beside Yan Shaoqing's bed without any notice, smiling cheerfully like a friendly senior: "I don't like this person the most. Those old players who bully the weak, if he forces you later, you come to me, and I will cover you."

While talking, he raised his thick arms, wanting to kiss Yan Shaoqing's shoulder intimately.

Fortunately, Yan Shaoqing had quick eyesight and quick hands, and stood up the moment the opponent made a move, avoiding the harassment of this pervert.

The moment he got up, a red woolen yarn also struck from the right side, tightly wrapped around Hao Jinli's arm.

"Do you know why I wrapped the steel needle with red wool?" He Sirui shook the stick with one hand, and whispered with a smile in anger, "Because if the steel needle is stained with blood, it will be sucked by the wool." I can't see it, whose blood do you think it will be stained with first?"

Hao Jinli stared at the lottery for a moment, then sneered and said, "What a clean wool, it's too late to get it wet, why wait until now?"

He pulled back the sleeves that were entangled with thread, revealing the eye-catching chain on his wrist, strung together one by one with human teeth.

"Do you know why I have so many teeth?" Hao Jinli touched the smooth surface of the teeth with his fingers, and smiled sullenly, "Because those who opposed me before all left their teeth in the end, you say the next one Whose tooth will it be on the string?"

The two of them squinted at each other across the bed rail, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a while, and the other players did not dare to speak.

"Oh shit!"

An angry curse from Zheng Anhao broke the dead silence, "What kind of disgusting thing is this?"

He pulled out a piece of short black hair from the gap between the bed board and the wall, frowned and threw it on the ground disgustingly. There was still a piece of dark brown dry flesh attached to the root of the hair.

Just now Zheng Anhao was stimulated by He Sirui, and he was too focused on searching, he didn't notice that the two people next to him were confronting each other in a low voice. Now that he lost his hair, he noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the room.

Just as he was about to say something to win back the goodwill of the bosses, the small window on the iron door was pulled open from the outside with a "crash", revealing a pitch-black pupil, staring at the room with cold and dead eyes, slowly It slowly landed on Yan Shaoqing's body.

"Number 1414." The man's voice was low, with a suppressed smile on his face, "Did you swear just now?"

Not to be outdone, Yan Shaoqing stared back through the door, this unlucky man with a lingering ghost really could open his eyes and talk nonsense, Zheng Anhao was the one who cursed, but he had to be blamed.

He Sirui thought about the prohibition of physical conflict between patients, taking advantage of Dr. Chang's selective blindness, he quickly took back the red thread that was entangled with Hao Jinli.

And Hao Jinli quickly rolled back to his bed.

"No." Yan Shaoqing replied flatly, "Probably you heard it wrong."

His black pupils scanned the room, his eyes fell on the black hair in the middle of the room, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Crack!"

The iron door was pulled open forcefully, and a doctor in a white coat came in from outside. His black leather boots stepped on the cold and hard tiles, knocking on everyone's heart.

"No. 1414, didn't you pay attention to what is written in the patient instructions? The ground in the ward must be kept clean and littering is prohibited."

Dr. Chang walked up to Yan Shaoqing, raised his hand suddenly, squeezed his chin with his fingertips wrapped in white rubber, and said with a sneer, "You are such an idiot for blatantly violating the rules when you just came in." Bad boy."

"The first time it was just a verbal warning, I wrote it down." The cold and smooth fingertips moved upwards, pressed Yan Shaoqing's lower lip, and slowly pressed down, "If there is another time, I won't." It will be so easy to talk."

Yan Shaoqing clenched his fingers and looked directly into the man's dark eyes.

It's really like people are sitting in the house, and the pot comes from the sky!

The swearing and throwing of rubbish were obviously done by Zheng Anhao, but this unlucky man was all blamed on him, obviously he was holding his grudge against the crematorium.

Although Zheng Anhao had black question marks all over his face, he was happy with the result.

"Be an obedient and good boy, so that you can suffer less."

The doctor's fingers lightly rubbed Yan Shaoqing's soft lips, causing a hot blush. The other players hid behind and couldn't see this teasing and provocative little move. They only regarded it as a threat from the key NPC to the players. intimidate.

It was written in the patient's notice not to attack the medical staff, so Yan Shaoqing could only endure it first, if he made a move at this moment, he would fall into the hands of this unlucky man.

Seeing that he was obedient and obedient, Doctor Chang smiled with satisfaction, let go of his hand, and gestured to a nurse guarding the door.

The nurse immediately walked into the room, picked up the bloody black hair on the ground, followed the doctor and left the ward, closing the iron door again.

All the players saw and remembered the weird scene just now.

Especially Zheng Anhao, his two eyeballs rolled, and a trick to kill with a knife immediately came to his mind.

Although the system defines this game as PVE, players cannot directly kill each other, but as long as he continues to violate the rules, those vicious NPCs will naturally fight for him.

It's just that now Hao Jinli and He Sirui are both obviously interested in the cosmetic face created by the buff, even if he wants to frame him, he must first make a plan and see the right time.

The disgusting thing that Zheng Anhao dug out from the bed shocked Yan Shaoqing. Seeing that the unlucky man had left, he immediately went back to his bed and searched, but fortunately, he didn't find the same tissue residue.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a loud "thump" from behind him as a heavy object fell to the ground.

Turning around, the middle-aged man in the upper bunk of No. 1413 with a sad face and wearing a brown old-fashioned plaid shirt fell off the bed without warning and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth as if he had epilepsy , The body twitched non-stop.

Just when Yan Shaoqing thought that this person was going to be cold, the other party suddenly jumped up like a spring, and said to himself in a daze: "Dead, dead, dead..."

Zheng Anhao stood up in shock, and hurriedly asked: "Who died?"

He once saw this person in the live broadcast hall, named Wu Yongnian, the other party has a special passive skill, the omen of death, every time he enters the game, there is a certain probability that he will see the death screen of a certain player in advance, and the death time It must be within two hours.

Although the predicted death can be changed by manpower, the probability of success so far is less than 30%.

"It's you." Wu Yongnian pointed to Yan Shaoqing and said with horror in his eyes, "When the electronic clock on the wall points to 18:44, you will be tied to a chair in the correction room, and high-voltage current will pass through your body until death finish you."

Wu Yongnian is also considered an old player. Even if other players have never seen his death omen, they have heard of it to some extent. For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Yan Shaoqing.

"No way." Shen Yuanxing looked at Yan Shaoqing solemnly, his eyes filled with panic, "What should I do?"

Yan Shaoqing had noticed earlier that Shen Yuanxing seemed to like to stare at him, and every time his gaze returned, he would blush and shrink his neck, not knowing what he was thinking about.

If he remembered correctly, Shen Yuanxing's illness should be color blindness.

Regarding the omen of death, Yan Shaoqing himself was not too worried, but instead asked, "Is there anyone else in the correction room?"

"Yes." Wu Yongnian nodded, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, "The doctor NPC who has been there twice in the past year, he is standing next to you, with a creepy sneer, it's too scary."

This was within Yan Shaoqing's expectations.

The condition that triggers death must be a total of three violations of the patient instructions. The unlucky man has already recorded him once for throwing garbage, which means that from now to less than two hours after dinner, there will be another Two violations in a row.

Of course, he would never be so stupid as to violate the rules by himself, so it must be the other eight players who violated the rules, either unintentionally or deliberately framed.

Yan Shaoqing glanced at Zheng Anhao, and now this person is the only one showing obvious killing intent towards him. Fortunately, today he can still use the internal test report or the puppet doll to resist this death.

Tomorrow, it will be your life and death.

At 17:30, the two female nurses who had been here before opened the door on time.

"No. 1413, No. 1414, it's time for dinner."

The nurse gave a soft cry, and the sleeping No. 1413 immediately got up from the bed and went out the door with a smile.

Yan Shaoqing also walked out. Outside was a long and thin corridor. There were many wards on both sides of the corridor. The ward he was in was the one at the end of the corridor.

The doors of the wards were all open, and he glanced at the rooms opposite. The space was much smaller, and they were all two-person rooms, and there were only two people waiting at the door.

The nurse's eyes were on No. 1413 and Yan Shaoqing from beginning to end, ignoring the other players at all, but finally had the opportunity to go out and explore, and naturally all the people in the room followed.

Led by dozens of nurses, everyone gathered in the collective cafeteria, lined up in numerical order, and received their own dinner from the meal pick-up port.

The dinner was very simple. There was only a box of round metal cans the size of a fist. There was no product label, and I didn't know what three-no product it was.

Even this kind of canned food was only received by Yan Shaoqing, and the other players were still ignored by the staff at the food pick-up port.

The tables placed in the restaurant are very large, and each can accommodate more than ten people.

Yan Shaoqing randomly found a free table to sit down, and the other players immediately sat around, staring at the can in his hand, wondering what key clues were contained in it.

Open the metal tab of the can, and a foul smell immediately hits the nostrils.

The cans are full of pieces of meat, and they have rotted and turned black, with black sticky juice oozing out, milky white and fat maggots wandering between the rotten meat and the black soup.

Just taking a look at it makes people so disgusting that they can spit out bile.

Is this kind of dark food from the underworld edible for humans?

Yan Shaoqing leaned back on the seat, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and frowned as he looked at the jar of meat from an unknown animal on the table.

It is clearly written in the patient notice that wasting food is prohibited. It seems that he has to violate the rules for the second time, and it is better than dying in situ due to food poisoning.

"No. 1414." A nurse patrolling the restaurant stopped beside Yan Shaoqing, looking down at him with an expressionless face, "Is today's dinner not to your liking?"

The nurse's lipstick was very thick, the color was like dried blood, and even the sides of the corners of her mouth were stained in a large area, which looked very scary.

The eyes of the other players couldn't help but become serious, only Zheng Anhao hid behind with a look of gloating.

Anyway, the second time he violates the rules, he won't die directly, at most he will be punished by the unlucky man, Yan Shaoqing simply nodded.

"In that case..."

The nurse stretched out a few cyan sharp nails and pinched the cans on the table, so hard that even the metal cans were dented with several holes.

She opened her scarlet lips wide and threw the whole can into her mouth. Her sharp white teeth "creaked" and chewed, chewing and swallowing the meat and metal together in a few seconds.

"Then I'll eat it for you." The nurse put her pale fingers against her lips and whispered, "Don't let Dr. Chang know, or he will be angry."

Although his face was still expressionless and his voice was gloomy, it made people feel a kind of coquettish inexplicably.

Is this also OK? !

Zheng Anhao was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground.

This wave of weird and bizarre operations directly stunned all the players present.

Unexpectedly, there are such good people in NPC who help players. Were they all top-notch non-chiefs before? Why haven't we met them before?

With an hour of free time for dinner, the players turned the restaurant upside down, but except for some animal claw marks and fresh blood left on the bottom of the wooden dining table, they found no valuable clues.

Zheng Anhao bravely tried to get something out of the mouths of the medical staff and patients, but these NPCs turned a deaf ear and regarded him as air.

At the end of the dinner time, the dozen or so nurses gathered together all the patients in the house again, lined up and returned to the ward area.

The numbers of the patients are not consecutive, there are more than 100 in total, but the number 1414 is the largest number, so Yan Shaoqing is naturally at the end of the line.

When passing by the stairs, the nurse next to him made Yan Shaoqing stop, pointed to the closed iron gate not far away and said in a low voice: "No. 1414, since you have just arrived, I need to remind you again, absolutely Don't get close to the iron gate in the stairwell, otherwise Doctor Chang will find out and deal with it seriously."

The other players followed scatteredly, and when they heard the nurse's words, they looked over.

There is an electronic lock on the wall next to the iron gate. The screen glows faintly red, and two lines of small black characters are displayed on it: locked, and you must use a normal authority card to unlock it.

"what!"

Shen Yuanxing was the closest to the iron gate, and was poking his head to observe carefully, but he was pushed from behind by someone, and his body became unsteady and fell forward, directly onto the iron gate.

He held the door with both hands and turned his head in panic. Zheng Anhao was standing behind him, but he didn't see it, and he wasn't sure if it was the other party's black hands. Vicious NPCs will attack suddenly.

However, the moment he raised his gaze, his expression froze.

"number 1414."

The familiar voice was close at hand, Yan Shaoqing's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around immediately.

The unlucky man in the white coat walked behind him at some point, with a chilling sneer in the corner of his mouth, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.

"How long has it been since you dared to violate the hospital's regulations in front of me, twice in a day, you are really a bad boy who can't be worrying about."

The doctor raised his hand abruptly, grabbed his wide front collar, and pulled it hard.

Yan Shaoqing was caught off guard, he staggered, the sensitive skin of his collarbone touched a few bent cold knuckles, fortunately he stabilized in time, otherwise he bumped into the other party and violated the sixth rule, so who would be to blame?

"Disobedient patients need special psychological counseling." The doctor said meaningfully, "It's all for your own good."

The correction room was not far away diagonally opposite the stairs. The doctor grabbed Yan Shaoqing's collar, turned and walked a few meters, pushed open the door of the correction room, and dragged him in.

The other players were all terrified, but no one dared to directly clash with the key NPC when the situation was unknown, so they could only follow in a panic, intending to secretly observe the situation in the house.

However, the doctor dragged the man in brutally, and then slammed the door panel shut with a bang, leaving only the other eight people standing guard at the door and staring at each other.

The moment the door closed, the screen in the live broadcast room also turned into a snowflake screen.

[Does the little brother owe the signal fee of the system?Why is there a snowflake screen at every turn? 】

[It's cold, isn't there an omen of Wu Yongnian's death? 】

[How is it possible, it's only the second violation, and the time hasn't come yet. 】

When Yan Shaoqing was pulled into the correction room, he looked up at the electronic clock on the wall. It was 18:34, 10 minutes before Wu Yongnian's death omen. This unlucky man was about to kill him soon.

In the correction room, there is a restraint chair with a belt buckle, and next to it is a workbench against the wall, which is filled with various medical equipment, the most eye-catching one is the high-power electrotherapy device.

"Sit down obediently." Doctor Chang said in an orderly tone.

Ryan, who was standing on Yan Shaoqing's shoulder, sensed the dangerous aura exuding from the man opposite him. Although he shrunk his ears in despair, he was eager to protect the master, and opened his sharp teeth and claws as if to pounce on the doctor's neck.

"Lian, sit down obediently!"

Yan Shaoqing yelled at Ryan, but his eyes stayed on Chang Ming.

His Ryan is just a cutie with an overall strength of F-, not enough to compete with that unlucky man who likes to pretend to be a rookie.

Yan Shaoqing yelled directly this time, without conscious communication, so Dr. Chang naturally heard it clearly.

Dr. Chang raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile, "Are you talking to me?"

Yan Shaoqing looked straight into the other person's eyes, and replied aloud, "I'm talking to a dog."

He was just telling the truth, if some people want to substitute themselves because of their guilty conscience, then it's none of his business.

Doctor Chang's complexion was gloomy, and the corners of his eyes were showing evil spirits. Even the temperature around him seemed to be eight degrees lower.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand to press Yan Shaoqing on the chair, and tied Yan Shaoqing's hands with the belts on both sides.

Then he turned sideways and took a stethoscope from the workbench next to him, put on earplugs, slowly bent down, put the stethoscope head on the heart of the person opposite, and walked around slightly.

The hospital gown was not only loose, but also made of very thin material. The coldness of the metal quickly penetrated the clothes and soaked into the skin, making Yan Shaoqing shudder.

"The heartbeat is steady."

The doctor said softly, his hands were moving, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Shaoqing's face.

"if not?"

Yan Shaoqing blinked, wondering what tricks this unlucky man wanted to play.

"Not normal."

Doctor Chang took off the stethoscope and threw it aside, lowered his body even lower, turned his head, and put his ear directly on Yan Shaoqing's heart, closing his eyes to listen to the beating of the heart intently.

Yan Shaoqing looked down at the snake spirit, took a deep breath, his originally steady heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the rhythm became a little chaotic.

"That's normal."

The doctor nodded in satisfaction, took off the white rubber glove on his right hand, pressed his palm lightly on Yan Shaoqing's heart, straightened up a little, and was at eye level with Yan Shaoqing.

Yan Shaoqing looked back not to be outdone, it wasn't his heartbeat that was abnormal, but the man opposite him.

"I'm going to ask you three questions now, and you must answer them truthfully and cooperate with the treatment." The doctor said, pressing his palms against his heart, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "If you're lying, I'll be aware of it. "

"Then ask."

Yan Shaoqing shrugged indifferently.

"First question, have you taken the medicine I gave you this morning?"

"Eat." Yan Shaoqing moved his fingertips, and recalled the feeling of the rubber rolling in his mouth, "Didn't you check everything yourself?"

The doctor chuckled and continued to ask: "The second question, you violated the rules twice in a row to deliberately provoke me to get my attention, right?"

"No." Yan Shaoqing replied decisively.

He's wronged, he didn't do those things that violated the rules at all, and he wished that this unlucky man would never talk to him.

The doctor's face darkened, the pressure in his palm suddenly increased, and he asked solemnly: "The last question, who is that man with poor kissing skills?"

What? !

Yan Shaoqing was taken aback.

Isn't this the question asked in the last game?

Good guy, the public issue is abused, and private goods are also included!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: it's not a squeak

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: I'm not here ~ 1

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard~

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