When Yu Xing read the first paragraph of the description, he had already guessed that he would be the perpetrator again.
This round of dusk, not only are the rules more confusing, but also the patient's information is darker, such as "us" appearing in the character information for the first time.
Yu Xing once again glanced at the paper in his hand that felt like human skin, showing a look of understanding.
All the key points related to his character on this piece of paper quickly appeared in his mind.
First of all, this information is from "our" perspective, rather than objective established facts, which means there is a possibility of error.
What "we" say is not necessarily correct. No matter whether this character actually killed someone or not, after experiencing countless escapes, resistance, and then being caught back for electrotherapy, and experiencing all those despairs, this character will be able to survive even if he is not sick.
Forced to become ill.
Secondly, "we" mentioned that the dean said that he would make a drug to treat this symptom. In the previous round, Yu Xing already knew that the dean assigned the "pharmaceutical" ability to the imaginary doctor friend.
"We" said this, it was the terrifying psychiatrist who killed women and scared the dean's father to death.
The third point is the last sentence of the perpetrator's description.
After he killed the person, he took the initiative and put on the straitjacket. This in turn proved that the straitjacket had no restraint effect on him and he could get rid of it at any time if he wanted.
The fourth point, and the point most closely related to his character, is that he already knows the time limit for the first task.
This mission was very bad, and they didn't even tell him when the "suitable time" would be and how much time he would have to complete the escape from the treatment room.
Yu Xing put down the paper, turned towards the door of the ward, and turned off the door handle.
Fortunately, he is not stupid, otherwise it would be easy to be fooled.
Some people may think that the time limit is one hour because "we record data every hour."
But no one knows how long it has been since the last record since the game started.
If you want to know the time limit, you must get out of the straitjacket quickly, find the specific time and current time that are enough to confirm the recorded data, and then leave the treatment room. Maybe earlier or later will not work. Who knows what you will encounter outside the door earlier?
Yu Xing thought clearly, opened the door and stepped out.
Before losing consciousness briefly, he received a screen prompt.
[The opening screen position of this game: random (when fluctuations occur, the real-time screen will be opened, including encountering monsters and digging for hidden information)]
[Extracting fixed perspective of this round]
[Follow this round’s perspective: Og]
In other words, in this scene, except for the camera that has been following Qu Xianqing, there are no camera angles at any location. However, when a guest encounters a monster or gets information that is beneficial to the hidden ending, the screen will be turned on to know the encounter.
The battle is over and all information has been obtained.
If the perpetrator kills someone, it is not included in the encounter, and the perpetrator can still hide his or her identity.
But the problem is...
What about the identification process?
They were not asked to gather in the lobby, so naturally there was no requirement to go back to the lobby for identification.
This round, the perpetrator will not be identified, so how can we lose?
Yu Xing blinked. He believed that experienced and smart people would react.
There is no identification link because there is no identification link.
When the little girl was on the radio, her wording was actually adapted, especially that sentence...
"There is a perpetrator among you."
There is no quantity, no "two" as clearly stated in the first two games.
Yu Xing's consciousness gradually dissipated and he was teleported into the game from the preparation area.
Before dissipating, he came to a conclusion.
In this game, there are twelve patients, twelve mysterious patients whose symptoms have not been disclosed, and there is no doctor to guide and treat them.
Therefore, those who want to walk out of the ward at dusk are twelve perpetrators.
…
After a long wait, a drop of water fell to the ground, bloomed, and disappeared.
[The third round of the game officially begins]
[Game mode: Dusk (Hidden mode activation conditions have been met]
[Game mode description: In a disorderly world, a world infested with monsters, how can one hospital save everyone? Now that half of the truth has been discovered, then, in the dangerous situation created by oneself, the other half is completely filled in
Bar.】
A system prompt sounded in Yu Xing's ears, and he slowed down his breathing and entered the role.
When the five senses were fully connected, his most intuitive feeling was discomfort. His whole body was sore as if he had just been beaten by a group. His arms were bound by cloth and pressed tightly against his chest. His hands were fixed at the position of his shoulder blades. Except for
His hands, waist, and legs were all fixed to the cold chair by straps.
Yu Xing could not see anything. His eyes were covered with a thick piece of cloth, which was tied very tightly and made him very uncomfortable.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, so quiet that even the beating at his temples became clear. He felt it carefully, and he couldn't move at all. It was not so much that he was wearing a straitjacket, but that he was being "treated" completely.
People are imprisoned.
There was also a sense of restraint from the belt around his neck, which caused his head to tilt back unconsciously, leaning against the back of the chair and coming into contact with several strange round protrusions.
He suddenly knew that he was sitting in the electric chair.
"These people are really strict about my restraint..." Yu Xing muttered, twitching his arm, and the blade hidden in his fingertips barely cut a small piece of the restraint. Since there was no gap between his skin,
Such an action obviously hurt himself, as the skin cracked and a stream of blood flowed downwards along the texture.
Yu Xing frowned, and then he only used normal force to break the breach in the straitjacket.
His arms were free again, and his chest felt much better. He reached out and pulled down the cloth covering his eyes. The dim light suddenly broke the pure darkness in his eyes. He adapted for a while and looked around with interest.
If this is the treatment room "we" are talking about, it is undoubtedly very informal, because apart from the large mechanical chair in the middle of the room where he is sitting, there is only a trolley loaded with bottles and cans.
Several pieces of paper were scattered next to reagents of different colors, and a pen without a cap fell on the ground.
The light came from the roof. It was an incandescent lamp with insufficient voltage that could easily create a depressing environment. Against the backdrop of these things, the small room was empty. Only the crisscrossed wires on the ground connected the rooms.
This place is more like a torture chamber where some kind of prisoners are held.
After Yu Xing finished observing, he couldn't see his body due to perspective problems, so he could only reach out and touch the belt around his neck.
The belt extended from the electric chair, and the belts on both sides met in front of his throat and were secured by a metal buckle.
Fortunately, this electric chair is not too smart. The belt was buckled manually by someone else after he sat down. Now that he has his hands free, he can untie this not-so-complicated node by himself. He brushes his fingers on the belt buckle and then
With a slight "click" sound, he unfastened the first buckle.
Yu Xing twisted his neck, gently rubbed the marks, and looked down.
The dim light was able to illuminate him very clearly. The damaged straitjacket on his body was hanging stubbornly. Underneath was a blue and white striped hospital gown. On his left shoulder, the hospital gown had a wound made by the blade just now.
Dyeing it red adds a sense of vulnerability to his character.
Look, what a pitiful innocent patient who was tied up by perverted doctors for experiments!
Yu Xing looked at his waist and legs being tied up like peony shrimps by circles of belts. He raised his eyebrows and neatly opened all the metal buckles on the belts. He moved his limbs, which were slowly regaining their strength, and then trembled.
Standing up from the chair shakily.
It is true that he has good physical fitness, but this character has gone through rounds of blood draws and electric shocks, and has been completely destroyed. It has also affected him to a greater or lesser extent. It will take at least half an hour before he can bring the character back.
Negative effects are eliminated.
Therefore, Yu Xing now acted like an old man, taking off his straitjacket completely step by step, groping for all the buttons on the electric chair, and roughly understanding how the electric chair works.
Then he walked to the trolley, picked up the missing pieces of paper that were obviously not very important, and glanced at them casually.
There were some data recorded on the paper that were beyond the scope of his knowledge. He couldn't understand it, so he just skipped it and looked at the words he could understand.
Roughly speaking, this patient is very dangerous and very difficult to die.
What is the concept of "difficult to die"? It's like the kind of murderer in foreign horror movies. After suffering the protagonist's knife, gun, and being burned in the fire, he can still drag his scarred body and continue to kill the protagonist.
The person who wrote the observation record was very frightened. The paper said that this patient named Xing was like this and he must be carefully managed. Once he was released, in addition to other dangerous patients, everyone in the hospital would suffer.
Yu Xing: "..."
In fact, it's not that exaggerated.
He thinks he is very kind, and as long as these medical staff don't mess with him, he will not take the initiative to find trouble... Of course, the medical staff here probably attack monsters on their own initiative, and they will come up and kill him when they see him.
.
It's hard to be a good person.
Yu Xing stretched out and began to judge how long it had been since the last time someone else was in this treatment room.
Since the task is so demanding, time-related prompts will definitely be given. He wandered to the back of the electric chair and found that there was a small screen behind the electric chair that looked like it could detect various types of data. There was a series of values that seemed to be time on it.
【59:03】
Under this number was the data that was in red alarm status because he left the chair. He guessed that it should include [body temperature], [heartbeat], [blood pressure], etc.
His eyes returned to [59:26]. This was indeed the only time data, and the following seconds increased steadily and accurately.
"I come in to collect data once an hour. What you mean now is that fifty-nine minutes have passed since the last collection?" Yu Xing touched his chin. The wound on his shoulder had recovered and did not affect any movements. "It's so absolutely impossible."
Ah, if anyone thinks they still have nearly an hour of buffer time, won’t they be caught off guard by something coming in later?”
Although the ghost monsters in the Fear Hospital cannot directly kill people, this round of dusk mode cleverly transfers the monster's damage to the task. If the guests fail to defeat them, they will die because of the failure of the task. This is also equivalent to solving the problem.
If you turn on the attack limit of monsters, if you are not careful, you will be caught by them, and then you will completely end your life in the game through all possible death methods in the fear hospital.
As for whether this death will evolve into a real death, it depends on the development progress of the hidden plot. Both Han Yan and Ren Yi hope to unearth the hidden truth, so that the former can use the invalidation rules to truly go on a killing spree.
No one dares to bet that they cannot succeed, so in this round of dusk, everyone's life is crucial and must not be wasted on monsters.
While Yu Xing was thinking about this, there was already a sound of heavy footsteps at the door.
At the same time, he was judged to have begun to encounter monsters, and the live broadcast camera was quietly turned on. The audience could not only see him standing behind an electric chair and meditating, but also see the strange environment and hear the sounds outside the door.
[Monster encounter? So fast?]
[What is Xing doing? Why doesn’t he hide]
[Who can guess what his mission is? I’m so curious as to why his character feels like he’s been illegally imprisoned]
[There are fragments of the bondage on the ground. Good guy, he just smashed the bondage into pieces]
[There is a straitjacket, which means that Yu Xing’s character is not a good character. He should have a very heavy story. I don’t know if he is the perpetrator]
[Qu Xianqing is also very heavy and doesn’t look like a good person. Did you forget that the back of her pillow is covered in blood and there is a severed hand stuffed inside the pillow? That one also looks like the perpetrator]
[The point is not this, the point is that the door opened]
The door opened.
It took three twists of a key to unlock the heavy door.
A brilliant golden light penetrated through the air, adding warmth and warmth to the cramped room.
The things outside the door did not remain deliberately quiet. They were talking to each other while walking like hammers hitting the ground, expressing their fatigue from work.
"It's so annoying. I have to see the patient I least want to see again. When can I change my shift? Every time I approach this patient, I get chills. When I test the data, I'm afraid he will wake up and stab me."
"Who isn't? I'm still wondering if I've offended the director. I've been here four times this week and I'm scared to death. If this continues, I suspect I'm going to have a mental breakdown. Do you think I can use this excuse?
take a day off."
There were only two "people" who came, and during the short conversation, they both revealed that they did not want to have contact with Yu Xing at all.
After walking through the door, their conversation stopped abruptly.
"..."
Looking at the empty electric chair, a panic spread in their hearts. One of them's voice unconsciously became smaller and asked tremblingly: "...where are the people?"
"I'm waiting for you to open the door for me." Yu Xing stood behind them, smiled kindly, and answered their questions politely.