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Chapter 469 The Cursed Hospital (7)

"Password..." Feng Bujue muttered and lost it casually, "Four nine nine nine nine nine nine..."

[It doesn’t seem right] The menu in front of me popped up with this line of text.

"Okay..." Feng Bujue immediately turned around and began to search the room carefully.

Obviously, the treasure chest in front of me is not the kind of puzzle that can be solved immediately, but requires clues to be collected elsewhere to solve it.

"Although this is not a corridor, it seems unrealistic for me to stand there and try to enter the password a million times..." Feng Bujue said while searching, "Currently I don't know what will be triggered by staying in the room for a long time.

, and the area of ​​​​this room is extremely small, if something really comes out... I don't even have room for detours."

After two or three minutes, Brother Jue had basically determined the situation in Room 109. Except for the "shock you" point when opening the door and the treasure box that requires a password to open, there were no other valuable items.

"Then there's nothing we can do..." Feng Bujue said helplessly, then left the room.

After returning to the corridor, he continued walking in the same direction, and soon came to an intersection. There, Brother Jue found another map - "Cedar County Public Hospital 1F Plane Map". And Hospital 2

Like the picture on the layer, the picture in front of me also looks very confusing.

But Feng Bujue seemed to be able to understand: "Well... it's true, many parts can be overlapped..." This time he had experience, and in order to avoid attracting Chad, he only spent a short time

After a while, I roughly memorized the entire graphic, then quickly turned around and left.

"According to the map..." Feng Bujue was already making plans as he hurried on, "This corridor should lead to the restaurant, and it will pass the pediatric clinic on the way... and the blood bank is in the basement... then..."

He soon came to the corridor where the pediatric clinic was located. The obstetrics and gynecology department was right next to it. There was a T-junction not far away, where he could turn a corner and lead to the pediatric ward.

Just when Feng Bujue was about to go straight through the intersection, suddenly, a string of laughter like silver bells sounded in his ears.

"Hey...how many quest lines are there in this script..." Feng Bujue couldn't help but murmured softly, and at the same time, he turned his head following the sound.

Laughter came from the fork in the road to his right. The lights in that corridor seemed to be broken. Except for a few meters near the intersection, everything was pitch black.

Seven or eight meters away, at the junction of darkness and light, a child's figure is standing there. She is wearing a red dress. She looks like she is only 6 years old. Her long black hair covers her face and hangs down to her chest.

.

"Hee..." The ethereal laughter was creepy.

"Hmm... standing in the shadow..." Feng Bujue thought, "Then it's impossible to tell whether she is a monster or a ghost, but judging from her appearance and behavior, she is probably a ghost..."

"Uncle." The little girl suddenly spoke, "Do you like candy?"

"Hey... there's something wrong..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "This kind of question should be asked by Uncle Wei to the little girl, right..."

"Maybe..." Feng Bujue looked at the other person and replied, but it was actually as if he didn't answer.

"I have some candy here, do you want to eat it?" the little girl asked.

"What flavor?" Feng Bujue threw back a question.

The little girl ignored his question and continued: "If you comb my hair, I will share it with you."

Brother Jue had an idea immediately, and his hand instinctively touched the small comb in his pocket, "Okay...ah..." When he answered, he was still a little hesitant, and it always felt a bit weird.

"Then when you are free, come to my ward to find me. There is a mirror there." After the little girl said that, she turned around. The red shadow gradually faded away, but there was no sound of footsteps.

After the other party completely disappeared from sight, Feng Bujue stood there and waited for a few seconds, and then said: "There is no mission prompt..." He stroked his chin, thoughtfully, "Is this a trap...

Or is it a link in other tasks?”

After thinking about it for about half a minute, he decided to put the matter aside for the time being. Since the other party said "wait until you are free", it meant that it was not necessary to follow the past now.

After making up his mind, he turned around and headed towards the pediatric clinic ten meters away.

"The mission must not be that easy..." Feng Bujue had this thought in his mind when he walked to the door. The moment he stretched out his hand and held the door handle, a system prompt popped up in front of him: [The door is locked.

Up]

"Is it 'locked' instead of 'cannot be opened'..." Feng Bujue said, "That is to say...in order to enter this room and find a key, I have to find another key to open it first.

This room..." He sighed, "Hey... okay..."

This is also a common thing in puzzle games, and there is really nothing to complain about.

Feng Bujue turned around and walked back, preparing to deal with the incident of combing his hair in exchange for candy. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the fork in the road and was about to move forward, he heard this system prompt again: "The front is surrounded by dangerous darkness."

Shrouded, do you really want to go?】

"Death flag..." Feng Bujue knew the meaning of this as soon as he heard it. He hurried back to the intersection, "No wonder the little girl just said, 'Wait until you are free' to come back. It turns out that if you just follow her, you will get into trouble."

..." He scratched his head, "Then...should we find a flashlight or something first?"

As soon as he said these words, he had an idea: "By the way... there should be some in the security room."

Thinking of this, Feng Bujue immediately began to recall the map of 1f, and quickly remembered the location of the security room.

"Then let's go to the security room." Brother Jue has a lot of debts now. Anyway, his messy incidents have triggered a lot of things. It doesn't matter where he goes first.

Soon, he returned to the intersection he passed before, and took a look at the map to deepen his impression. Then, he walked towards the hospital lobby. He passed through two corridors, ignoring some forks and angles.

After going up the weird stairs, he successfully arrived at the hospital lobby.

After arriving here, Feng Bujue unexpectedly discovered that...the door of the hospital was actually open at this time.

In reality, this is nothing new. Higher-level hospitals have all-night emergency rooms, and it is normal to open at night. However, in a horror game with limited scenes... whether it is a mansion, a research institute, a hospital, or a home,

Ruins... In short, the exits are usually closed, and there are few settings for escaping.

"Huh... open the door? Am I falling for such a trick?" Feng Bujue stood at the gate of the hospital, looking at the parking lot outside the door, and said calmly, "The main mission states that you must stick to your work.

Post', I will definitely die if I step out."

"Ah..." Suddenly, a long mournful cry sounded from behind Brother Jue.

"Ah..." followed by another voice.

In the two seconds when Feng Bujue turned around, one after another screams filled the entire hospital lobby.

When he looked back, he saw nothing.

"Are you coming?" Feng Bujue said, putting on his sunglasses, "Ouch~" he howled again.

Looking out from the perspective of his sunglasses, he saw a large group of dark ghosts. All these ghosts gathered in front of the row of registration and payment windows, queuing...

"Amitabha..." Feng Bujue took off his sunglasses, clasped his hands and recited this sentence to express that he was helpless.

He ignored the horrifying screams and walked to the security room on his own.

Fortunately, the security room door was unlocked, so he went in directly.

There are two rooms in this room. More than half of the outside room is occupied by surveillance equipment. There are two swivel office chairs in front of the workbench. The remaining space is barely enough for people to walk. There is also a

A smaller room, probably a dressing room.

As soon as Feng Bujue saw the surveillance screen, he became interested. He took two steps forward and sat down in front of the operation stage. After getting a little familiar with the operation, he started to mobilize the surveillance probes to observe the situation in various parts of the hospital.

Unfortunately, more than half of the dozens of monitor screens are covered with snowflakes, making it difficult to see clearly. The remaining cameras have fixed viewing angles that cannot be adjusted, and all the images captured are empty.

corridor of things.

Feng Bujue immediately wanted to access the video files on his computer, but he needed to enter the administrator password to open any drive letter.

He was very depressed, so he clicked on the start menu, opened several games that came with the system, and used the name "heyheyhey" to refresh the highest records for Minesweeper, Hearts, and Solitaire, and calmed down a little.

Then, he left the stage and walked to the dressing room.

There was no keyhole on the door handle of the dressing room. Feng Bujue turned the door handle and opened it. After pushing the door into the room, he turned on the light with one touch. In the room in front of him, there was only a row of storage cabinets.

With only lockers and a few square meters of standing space, the conditions were extremely poor.

"The leaders of this hospital are so screwed up that I can't look straight at them..." Feng Bujue looked at the mottled walls, shabby concrete floors, and rusty lockers, and couldn't help but complain, "Although

It is true that male employees do not need to lock the door to change their work clothes, but there is not even a stool to sit on in the locker room...Does this count as saving space..."

There were eight lockers in this locker room, lined up against the wall. Feng Bujue stepped forward and tried them one by one, only to find that only one could be opened.

As soon as the cabinet door was opened, a musty smell emitted from the cabinet.

There is an iron bar above the cabinet, and two plastic hangers are hung on the iron bar; behind the cabinet door is a poster of a swimsuit girl. It looks like... it is a half-human, half-otter creature. Judging from the swimsuit style and

Judging from the orientation of Lester's surname, she should be female...

At the bottom of the cabinet are: a flashlight, a key, a severely moldy sandwich (packed in a plastic bag), a newspaper, and a small mirror.

Among them, the flashlight and small mirror are defined as "tools"; the newspaper has no description of the items; and the remaining two are plot items.

[Name:Key]

[Type: plot related]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Function: Open a door somewhere]

[Can the script be brought out: No]

[Note: Lester secretly prepared a backup key that can open a door somewhere.]

"Where else can I open the door..." Feng Bujue guessed the purpose of this thing as soon as he looked at the notes, "Isn't it the storage room on the third floor?"

[Name: Moldy Sandwich]

[Type: plot related]

[Quality: garbage]

[Function: Edible?]

[Can the script be brought out: No]

[Note: Usually only severe hoarders will save such severely deteriorated things.]

"Can't this thing bring out the script..." Feng Bujue looked at the description of the item and muttered, "Where will it be used... There are patients in a certain ward who like to eat [***] food, right...

…”

He took the newspaper in his hand, put the other items in his pockets one by one, and left the locker room.

After returning to the monitoring room outside, he sat on the office chair, picked up the newspaper and started reading. According to his surname, he was naturally prepared to read the entire newspaper from front to back, but unfortunately, the system restricted it.

His behavior.

90% of the area in the newspaper in front of him has been blurred (Monster Kingdom uses English. So far, the text Feng Bujue sees everywhere in the hospital is all in English, but the system’s built-in translation function

The corresponding Chinese text will also be displayed in front of its eyes), and the news in only one area can be seen clearly.

[Bad News! Disaster at Cedar County Public Hospital!] That was the title of that report.

Just reading the title, Feng Bujue had an ominous premonition...

[According to our report from Cedar County on December 5 (reporter Shrek), as of 16:00 on May 5, it has been 17 hours since the avalanche incident occurred in the Baiqiu area of ​​Cedar County in the northern part of the Kingdom. Due to the continued blizzard weather, the search and rescue work is progressing slowly.

Large vehicles cannot approach this place. Manual excavation work is difficult in the heavy snow and constant landslide accidents. Relevant experts said that if the rescue channel cannot be opened within 24 hours, the possibility of survivors’ survival will be infinitely close to zero.]

"What?" Feng Bujue read the report and looked at it several times. "What's going on?" He folded the newspaper, stuffed it into his pocket, and walked out of the security room quickly.

When I returned to the hospital lobby, the screams had disappeared, and no ghosts could be seen through my sunglasses.

Brother Jue stood in front of the hospital gate with his hands on his hips, looking out at the quiet parking lot. The snowy mountains in the distance and the lights of the city were all faintly visible: "If someone has been buried here...then I am still alive."

In a dream?" He quickly began to think, "Maybe... Lester is already a ghost? That's not right... Then why do I still need sunglasses to see my own kind?" His eyes changed slightly.

, "Could it be...that this is a 'newspaper of the future'?"

"Wait... the time displayed on the computer just now was..." Feng Bujue remembered that when he was playing the game just now, the date displayed on the computer was already past two o'clock in the morning on December 6.

When he thought of this, he turned back again to confirm.

But... this time after he opened the door to the security room, all the monitors at the workstation only showed a snowflake.

As Feng Bujue's eyes moved, those pictures flashed strangely, and then... the scene at the beginning of the script appeared again, with blood, internal organs, and terrifying faces... except this time it was on dozens of screens at the same time.

Play.

Feng Bujue stood at the door, hesitating for a moment. In this brief ten seconds... the lights in the security room had quietly turned dark red. The whole room began to twist and deform, and there were creaking sounds all around.

There was a strange noise. On the wall opposite the sex desk, three black stains gradually appeared, and slowly expanded, forming a horrified human face...

"Tch..." Feng Bujue knew that he could no longer stay here, so he had to quickly take two steps back and close the door.

"The security room should be completely closed now, and the electronic calendar and clock in the lobby are turned off... In other words, after I read the newspaper, I can no longer confirm the date, right..."

Feng Bujue muttered, "Forget it, I finally found the flashlight. Let's go to the pediatric ward first."

He was not too entangled. On the contrary, Brother Jue was becoming more and more interested at this moment. Unknowingly, he had been immersed in the fun of solving puzzles... The main tasks and side tasks were just formalities. His ultimate goal was,

In other words, what he wants to do most...has become the mystery of this script.

…………

If there is a book, it will be long; if there is no book, it will be short.

After two ellipses and eight characters, Brother Jue had come back to the fork in the road leading to the pediatric ward (before coming here, he went to the pediatric clinic to try the key in his pocket, but it naturally failed.

).

He took out the flashlight from his pocket and turned it on, shining it forward. The dark corridor was like a huge mouth that swallowed people, silent and depressing... The round light from the flashlight could only shine very close, illuminating a very small area.

a range.

This "cold and scary" atmosphere was enough to put many people away. But Feng Bujue didn't care at all. He hummed a song, waved his flashlight left and right, and walked in leisurely.

"Shaolin Kung Fu Awakening~ Good thing~ Shaolin Kung Fu Jin~ Fasten the "jin"! I am the Iron Head Kung Fu! The invincible Iron Head Kung Fu~ You are the Vajra Legs...the Vajra Legs!"

The meaning of the song he chose was unclear. Strictly speaking, it was a duet song, and he wasn't very good at singing Cantonese songs. In short, the melody suddenly flashed in his mind and he sang happily.

Most people may sing in this kind of environment, mainly to relieve tension and fear. But Feng Bujue... it's just a state of walking around the community after dinner, humming...



At this moment, he came over with a flashlight, and the system prompt did not sound. It seemed that the death flag had been eliminated, and he could pass normally.

"Woah~ woah..."

Brother Jue had not gone far when another sound came, this time it was the cry of a baby.

"So...how many side missions are there..." Feng Bujue muttered, "The baby's room is also haunted, right? Okay..." He looked in the right direction and walked towards the place where the crying sounded.


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