Feng Bujue rushed out of the elevator and ran down the corridor. Unexpectedly... as soon as he ran around a corner, something unexpected happened...
The corridor in front of him was filled with ghost figures.
"They came out of nowhere..." Feng Bujue looked at these translucent figures and thought to himself, "The lights are still on, and I'm not wearing sunglasses... Why can I see..."
He had doubts in his mind, but his footsteps did not stop. At this time, he could no longer delay. Even if there was something abnormal, he could only force his way through.
Naturally, those ghosts had noticed Brother Jue's appearance and reacted immediately. They turned their faces one after another, uttering indistinct moans, and at the same time, their bodies moved at a very slow frequency.
He started to move and stretched out his arms towards Brother Jue... as if to hold him.
"No way..." Feng Bujue ran a few steps before he realized something was wrong. "It actually affects me..."
He used "affected" instead of "touched", indicating that the ghosts do not yet have the ability to physically contact them, but... they are not completely harmless.
At this moment, when Feng Bujue "passes" through those translucent ghosts, he will feel a clear sense of stagnation. This feeling is like swimming on land, and each ghost is like a mass of invisible and solemn air.
, as long as it touches their body, the player will be slowed down.
"It seems that time is really running out..." Feng Bujue tried his best to concentrate. While fighting the severe cold coming from his body, he moved around in the ghost shadows and tried to keep moving at a high speed. "Lester's body
'The closer I get to death, the more obvious the influence of these ghosts will be on me. Until... I become one of them."
Fortunately, not every corridor is full of ghosts. After passing this section, the surrounding situation becomes much better. Although there will still be one or two sporadic ghosts blocking the way, if the number is small, it will basically have no impact.
.
After running for ten minutes, Feng Bujue came to the door of room 216 again. He pushed the door open and entered the room, only to see...
Victor and the count had left the hospital bed and stood by the window. They were fighting with a strange figure leaning out of the window.
"Ah! It's you! Come and help!" Victor heard the sound of the door opening, glanced at the door with his peripheral vision, and then shouted.
The count added: "Don't forget to close the door!"
Feng Bujue said nothing, closed the door with his hand, and stepped forward.
In the past few seconds, Brother Jue's eyes have been fixed on the strange figure peeking out of the window. It was a monster wearing a green coarse cloth robe with a ferocious face. Its head was like a torn bag, with no hair and no
The ears, nose, eyes and mouth are like three dark holes.
"What should I do?" Although Feng Bujue came quickly, he didn't have any skills now, and the only equipment he needed was a kitchen knife... And only the upper body of the strange figure was outside the window, and it was pulling with the Count and Victor.
Together, even if you want to cut them, it's hard to do it.
"Idiot! Just use the thing you just blackmailed from me!" Victor shouted.
"I see..." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "It's such a setting..." After hearing these words, he seemed to have figured out something in an instant.
[Name: Moonlight Explosive Bomb]
[Type: Consumables]
[Quality: Excellent]
[Special Effect: Create a "Moonlight Explosion". ]
[Note: Made by elf craftsmanship, it explodes through collision. After the explosion, the moonlight stored in the bomb can be released. 】
Although the type of this thing is written as a consumable, but judging from the special effects and remarks that are mentioned but not mentioned... this thing is probably going to be used in the script at hand... The question is where should it be used?
At this moment, this problem is easily solved...
Before Victor finished speaking, Feng Bujue had already put on his sunglasses, then took out the explosive bomb and threw it over.
There was a bang, and a burst of light appeared. Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill wail.
This light explosion was really strange. It was clearly a very strong light, but it did not irritate the eyes. Neither the Count nor Victor was affected at all, and they did not even close their eyes. They just took a few steps back, away from that
A strange shadow that begins to "spontaneously combust" after being illuminated by moonlight.
"Hmm... From this point of view, am I superfluous?" Feng Bujue looked at the scene in front of him and thought to himself.
Brother Jue reviewed the plot in his mind, and soon understood that if he had not blackmailed the other party when delivering the task of [Victor's Key], then when he returned to this room at this moment, the battle would probably have been over.
It's over, and there's no need for him to intervene.
It would be more difficult to follow his current process...
[Moonlight Explosive Bomb] is not a must-have prop. It can only be used when all the flags are ready. At least it must meet the requirements of "successfully blackmailing Victor" and "completed Victor and Ha
Only under the conditions of "Per's mission, and has not been to the blood bank", "has not been to the third floor, and has completed the transaction with the little girl" can it be possible to reach this point...thus achieving the goal of "killing by the player's own hands"
The plot branch of "Mirror Demon".
Feng Bujue can follow his usual style of doing things and reach this point unintentionally. It has to be said that it is a kind of ability...
"He's going to run away! Find a mirror and catch him!" Suddenly, the shouting started again, and it was Victor's high-pitched voice.
At the same moment, I saw the mirror demon's burning body gradually "retreating" toward the window. The monster seemed to be able to survive and was ready to escape back into the mirror.
"I'll do it!" Feng Bujue said, taking out the small mirror from his pocket and raising his hand to look at it.
Sure enough, as soon as the small mirror shone on the mirror demon's body, the monster couldn't move. He was stuck on the window and gradually turned into ashes...
The wailing gradually subsided and calm returned to the room.
Both the Count and Victor slowly returned to the hospital, and they both breathed a sigh of relief in perfect sync.
Feng Bujue also took a breath and muttered: "He was the one who smiled at me just now and created the illusion of blood handprints..."
"Hey! Man, I smell blood." The count said at this time, "Bring the things, I'm thirsty."
Feng Bujue walked over quickly and handed the two packs of ** type blood he took from the blood bank to the other party.
The earl was straightforward. He seemed to know that Brother Jue was in a hurry. After taking the blood bag, he quickly took out the reward items from the pocket of his hospital gown and handed it over.
The reward this time turned out to be...a white sock.
Yes, there is only one, and this thing doesn’t even have an item description. It feels like garbage...
However, Feng Bujue knew the purpose of this item. He took out the other sock from his pocket and held both of them in his hand. Sure enough... the same style, the same color, and the item
The description interface also appeared when the two socks were combined.
[Name: A pair of warm cotton socks]
[Type: plot related]
[Quality: Ordinary]
[Function: Greatly reduce the impact of freezing effects on the body]
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Note: Keeping your feet warm is very important, of course, you don’t have to actually put it on.]
The remark is correct. There is really no need to put this thing on, because the moment the two socks were put together, the chill all over Feng Bujue suddenly disappeared. Obviously, these socks are in "this space", just
The existence of a symbolic surname can make Lester "feel" better, but... this will not prolong the survival time of his "body".
"Okay... everyone, I have something else to do." Feng Bujue handed in the mission and immediately took out the [Teleport Stone to the Third Floor], preparing to go directly up.
"Good luck to you, man."
"You performed well just now, but I will still file a complaint against you!"
“The beer tastes really good~”
These three weirdos in the ward each said a line, which was regarded as a response to the player.
Feng Bujue also activated the items in his hands at the right time. He felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and the next second, the surrounding scenery was completely different.
The teleportation stone in my hand disappeared after being used. This is not a good sign...
The third floor of this hospital is obviously isolated from other floors. There are no stairs leading to this place on the second floor, and the elevator does not lead here. And the only teleportation stone is actually one-way. These all illustrate the same point...
After arriving at this level, you are not far from the boss battle.
"Okay...Mr. Dean." Feng Bujue took out his kitchen knife and walked forward, "Brother is here..."
The arrival point of the teleportation stone is undoubtedly fixed. At this time, there is a wall three meters behind Brother Jue. There is no branch road directly in front of it, it is just a long corridor extending straight out.
There are bare walls on both sides of this corridor. There is no door or other reference.
Feng Bujue walked about a hundred meters and finally found a door on the right.
[It seems to be locked] As soon as I held the doorknob, a system prompt came.
"Hmm... could this be the dean's office?" Feng Bujue muttered, took out the [key to the dean's office] and tried it on the keyhole, but couldn't get it in.
"I knew it...it really wasn't..." He immediately replaced another key, which was the "backup key secretly prepared by Lester".
This time...it worked.
After opening the door, Feng Bujue saw something incredible...Behind the door was not a room at all, but a small space only three meters long. Three meters away...there was a door.
Feng Bujue walked over doubtfully and held the door handle of the door at the back. The system prompt came again: [This exit allows you to leave the hospital directly. Are you sure you want to leave now? 】
"Oh... it's so convenient..." Feng Bujue naturally did not open the door. He retracted his hand and said, "After killing the dean, you will leave from here, right..." As he said this, he turned around and prepared to go out.
Unexpectedly, a second later, he heard another prompt: [This room can only be entered once. Once you leave this room, the room will disappear. 】
"What!" Feng Bujue was shocked at that time, "This is a sincere trick! If you set up such a room on the only way to the boss battle, normal people will come in! You can only tell me after entering.
This is the first time the surname is useless!"
Brother Jue stood in the three-meter claustrophobic space, touching his chin, thinking about countermeasures: "The mission states that I must kill the dean before leaving the hospital... If I go out through this door now, it will definitely be considered the main mission.
It failed...but if I leave this place and go to find the dean, this room will disappear..."
After thinking for a while, he decided not to open the door. Because if he opened the door, he would definitely fail. If he didn't open the door... there was still a glimmer of hope. He could kill the dean and then find other ways to escape.
[Open that door and you will be reborn.] Suddenly, the system prompt rang again.
"Huh?" Feng Bujue was stunned for two seconds after hearing this. Then, he smiled and sneered...
"Haha...hahahaha!" The sneer gradually turned into laughter, "Hahahahahaha..." The laughter turned into wild laughter, and there was a naked sense of ridicule in the laughter.
Before the laughter stopped, Brother Jue walked out of the room and closed the door beside him with a wave of his hand.
"This is superfluous...Mr. Dean!" He shouted loudly to the empty corridor, and then ran away.
At this time, Feng Bujue's eyes had become extremely firm.
After running for three minutes, he saw the other end of the corridor, where... there was a door made of gold.
With the key in his left hand and the kitchen knife in his right hand, Feng Bujue stepped forward without hesitation, inserted the [key to the dean's office] into the keyhole of the door, and pushed the door open.
The next second, dazzling golden light burst out. The room that appeared in front of Brother Jue was more spacious than the restaurant on the first floor. The floor was covered with gold bricks, large oil paintings were hung on the four walls, and artworks were decorated in the corners.
There are actually chandeliers on the ceiling.
There is a desk facing south by the window. Opposite the desk is a window. Although there is pitch black chaos outside the window at the moment, the "person" sitting on the boss's chair is still sitting in the direction of the window, leisurely.
Glancing at the cigar.
"You just refuse to give up, right... a traveler from another world?" the dean said, turning his chair around.
The director of the hospital basically looks like a human being. He is about 1.7 meters tall, has a beer belly, is bald on the top of his head, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
He was completely naked, but... he was "wearing" something else.
I don’t know if it’s the script’s stream-of-consciousness technique, or if there really is such a race in the monster kingdom. In short... Mr. Dean’s skin is covered with a dense layer of “copper plates”, the kind with round square holes and a thick color.
Copper coins.
"You are quite sharp..." Feng Bujue looked at the other person with empty eyes, "I also know the guy who can interfere with the 'system voice'..." He seemed to be referring to Billy, "I didn't expect that.
There is more than one..."
"If I hadn't said that last sentence, maybe I could have succeeded..." the dean read.
"Oh, you said that 'open that door and you can regain a new life', right?" Feng Bujue continued, "Ha...it doesn't matter actually. Before you said this, I was about to leave.
What about that room?" He paused, shrugged, "But it still makes some sense when you say this..." He smiled and mocked, "At least you let me know two things... First, you
Afraid of me; secondly, you are an idiot."
"Hmph... afraid of you? Why should I be afraid of you?" the dean replied, "Do you think you can defeat me with the kitchen knife in your hand?"
"It's too late to quibble, idiot." Feng Bujue continued, "When I first came to this script, your guilty conscience was already shown..." He smiled, "Your opening remarks are indeed true.
Some confusion... You didn't lie about Lester's character description. He is indeed a person with a relatively open lifestyle. But... you said 'no one likes him', which is very strange." He twisted.
He nodded, "If no one likes him, then you can fire him just because he molests nurses and female doctors, right? As long as someone complains about his harassment, you can let him go immediately."
"
Feng Bujue started pacing back and forth in the room, as if he was putting on a reasoning show: "When I met Jenny, I became even more sure that there was no such thing as 'teasing', at most it was '**'."
The sarcastic smile on his face became more and more obvious, "Looking at your opening remarks now... I can see a lot of 'jealousy'. What about 'your handsome face', 'ignorance'... Haha
... Mr. Dean, I think you are going crazy with jealousy."
The dean's expression became ugly, and the face covered by the copper plate was distorted.
But Feng Bujue's words were far from over, he continued aggressively: "Yes, Lester did a lot of unruly behavior, but for other employees and patients of the hospital, this is a good thing, or
We can use this word - 'care', which people like you won't understand." He shook his head, "Because he is very popular with everyone, it is very difficult for you to fire him...
As a result, your resentment towards him became stronger and stronger." He turned around and raised a finger, "However... you are the dean after all, and under your frequent pressure, the Human Resources Department still compromised.
.Finally, you can get rid of that annoying boy."
"Haha... maybe it's God's will. Lester's last night shift happens to be December 5th." Feng Bujue paused for a few seconds and then continued with a smile, "As you said... he often
He couldn't arrive on time, so this time it was the same, he was late again." His eyes changed slightly, and he met the dean's gaze, "But this time being late saved him and allowed him to stop before the door of death.
."
The dean looked ferocious and continued in a deep voice: "Huh... are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure." Feng Bujue continued before the other party could finish speaking, "On the way to this place, I already understood..." He stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, "The one before
The room, that so-called 'door to leave the hospital' is not meant to help Lester leave the hospital at all..." He looked sternly, "That is the door for you to escape by yourself..." (To be continued.)
