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Chapter 7-2 Huge doubts into the bookshelf (click)

They are wearing pink nurse uniforms, white stockings and white high heels. Just looking at this is definitely tempting, but seeing their hands and faces is terrifying.

Their arms are fused with various medical knives, their faces are twisted in a spiral, some are even wrapped in bandages, and they are moving forward in strange shapes.

Taking a breath of cold air, the moment Zhuang Wuming saw them, a famous game came to mind.

"silent Hill"

"What's going on? Isn't this the weird nurse in Silent Hill Hospital in the game? Have I entered the game world?"

Doubts, huge doubts enveloped Zhuang Wuming. He felt as if he had fallen into an unimaginable world, which was far beyond what some doomsday time travel could explain.

But the next moment, what he had to do was no longer think about where this place was, but he had to leave quickly.

The dozen or so strange nurses on the opposite side have discovered him and are moving towards him quickly, at least three times as fast as before.

With these nurses' data flashing before his eyes, Zhuang Wuming ran away.

Race: Horror Nurse

Level: Criminal Elite

Attributes: Strength 1.1, Constitution 1.5, Speed ​​0.4, Endurance 1.1, Willpower 0.5

Skill: Guilty Wail

Zhuang Wuming didn't feel like he had a chance to win against a dozen criminal elite-level monsters, and looking at their skills, he felt numb.

Sinful wailing, this was obviously a spiritual type attack. Zhuang Wuming felt that as soon as he got close to him, he would lose all autonomy and be completely suppressed.

Zhuang Wuming didn't want to fight monsters like the Succubus before he could resist spiritual attacks.

Fortunately, the opponent was very slow. Zhuang Wuming was much faster than them and immediately ran towards the stairs.

After a few long steps, he had arrived at the stairs of the hospital lobby. Looking at the terrifying nurse who was chasing him not far away, he accelerated his steps and quickly reached the second floor.

Arriving at the second floor, the constant sound of tick-tock and high-heeled shoes quickly disappeared, and Zhuang Wuming couldn't help but tremble.

He frowned: "What's going on? I didn't come after you."

He thought for a while, then quietly walked a few steps downstairs. Through the height difference of the stairs, he saw the hospital lobby, where a dozen scary nurses were standing there, motionless.

With deep doubts in his eyes, Zhuang Wuming secretly asked: "Does it mean that they can only be on the first floor and cannot climb to the second floor?"

Without an answer, Zhuang Wuming returned to the second floor.

"Forget it, it's really weird here. There are no answers to these things, and it's useless to find them."

"But they are guarding the hall and they must not go down the stairs here."

When you reach the second floor, you will see a long corridor that runs through the entire floor. This floor is the outpatient department of the hospital.

There are house numbers hanging outside the doors of each room, including internal medicine, external medicine, otolaryngology, etc.

Although he had a house number, Zhuang Wuming was not relaxed at all.

The doors of these clinics are all black iron doors like prison cells, with a small window covered with steel bars above, through which the scene inside can be seen.

"Why is it like a prison?"

Feeling frightened in his heart, Zhuang Wuming carefully came to the door of one of the rooms, and looked inside through the small iron window.

He saw a horrific scene. There was a man tied to a chair. His whole body was covered with iron nails. Blood was flowing all over the floor. The blood stains had long since dried up. There was no hair. The skin and bones looked like corpses.

When Zhuang Wuming saw it, it suddenly opened its eyes and saw Zhuang Wuming.

A weird smile rose from his face, revealing his sharp teeth that were worn away like sharp knives, terrifying and weird.

After that, he began to struggle at a distance, yelling crazily at Zhuang Wuming, his eyes were blood red, and he seemed to be very excited, wanting to pounce on and bite Zhuang Wuming, as if he had a naked appetite.

A piece of data flashed in his eyes, and Zhuang Wuming was shocked.

Race: Desperate Madman

Level: Criminal Elite

Attributes: Strength 1.1, Constitution 1.1, Speed ​​1.1, Endurance 0.5, Willpower 0.5

Skill: Crazy Killing

"Good guy, an elite-level monster is actually locked up and unable to move at all. This floor looks like a prison. Is there a manager here?"

A bad feeling arose in my heart, and a huge rumbling sound sounded.

Zhuang Wuming narrowed his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound. At the end of the passage, a huge figure slowly came towards him.

What kind of monster was it? It was two and a half meters tall. It had a three-cornered hat on its head, covering its entire face, and it was dragging a huge long-handled machete in its hand.

The blade scraped the floor, making a harsh friction sound, and a cold feeling came over him.

Every step he took on the ground made a clashing sound of fine iron, and the huge weight sounded a metallic music.

Zhuang Wuming's whole body went cold, and he turned around and hid at the top of the stairs. He glanced at this figure from the corner of his eye, and data appeared in front of his eyes.

Race: Religious Executioner

Level: Criminal Elite

Attributes: Strength 1.9, Constitution 1.9, Speed ​​1, Endurance 1.9, Will 1.5

Skills: Execution Slash, Sinful Aura, Soul Roar

Item: Death Saber (Exquisite level: can cut through most steel and metal objects.)

He took a deep breath, this was the most terrifying monster Zhuang Wuming had ever seen so far, and it was definitely not something he could contend with.

Without any hesitation, Zhuang Wuming turned around and headed towards the third floor. He didn't want to run into this monster head-on.

At this moment, the monster suddenly looked in the direction of Zhuang Wuming. Although it didn't make much movement, Zhuang Wuming knew that the other party had discovered him.

Rumble

The religious executioner moved, like a huge tank, rushing in the direction of Zhuang Wuming, with the sword in his hand raised, and the speed became faster and faster.

A tragic aura hit his face. Zhuang Wuming turned around and rushed to the third floor without looking back. He did not dare to have any contact with the executioner.

After ascending to the third floor, Zhuang Wuming didn't look relaxed, because the huge roar behind him was approaching.

"This guy can climb to the third floor."

There was no luck. Zhuang Wuming glanced around, looking for a place to hide. He was slightly stunned.

This third floor is completely different from the one below. This is an endless maze of corridors.

There is a corridor with no end in sight on the left and right sides of the front of the stairs, and a corridor at the entrance of the stairs connects to the opposite side, where there is also a staircase, with the same corridor above the head that cannot be seen on both sides.

The corridor has wards on one side and a hollow on the other. You can see the wards on the opposite side and the huge dark abyss suspended in the corridor.

The corridors are like ladder-like structures that extend infinitely, with a deep hollow in the center.

But this is completely unscientific, because the first and second floors are all indoor corridors, but the third floor becomes an infinite space.


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