Chapter 218 Frog Hospital (XVIII) Be Careful of the Director

Green Frog Hospital, staff dormitory.

Yu Kun, covered in blood, fell in a pool of blood with meat scraps all over the ground, gasping for breath.

It took only a few minutes from the first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrating the window lattice to the white light splashing down from the sky.

All the ghosts and monsters disappeared in the light, and the white smoke like dust and fog settled down and attached to the ground, leaving no limbs.

The blood and flesh on the ground all came from Yu Kun himself.

At this moment, there was no good meat on his body, and his entire left palm had completely disappeared. His arm was as uneven as the skin of a fish with scales scraped off. The interlaced teeth marks and tooth marks were all over his body, and the blood flowed like a stream, turning him into a bloody man.

But he was still alive.

His right hand always held the machete tightly, and he was in a protective posture, allowing him to seek a glimmer of hope from the continuous attacks of the ghost group.

Even though the crisis had been resolved, his five fingers were still clasped tightly, as if he wanted to embed the handle of the knife into his flesh and blood and turn it into a part of his body.

Those who can make a good living in the underworld are all ruthless characters, and Yu Kun is no exception.

Accustomed to the life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, he didn't feel it was difficult to adapt even in the dungeon - it was just that the target of the fight was changed from people to ghosts.

Anyway, no matter when and where, the same law of the jungle is followed.

Survive, seek huge profits, don't be eaten, eat people.

"Damn it, I should have just stabbed that kid." Yu Kun gasped and cursed, "If I meet him again, I will definitely let him know how to write the word death..."

He sat up with the machete, took off his tattered coat, tore it into long strips of cloth, and bandaged the wound on his body in a familiar way.

When he tore into the pocket, it seemed that he touched something hard.

He frowned and reached his hand in, using two fingers to pinch out the things inside.

It was a skinned frog, with bright red blood flowing on the exposed muscles. The whole frog was pressed into a light and flat piece, and it would not be noticed if you didn't check it carefully.

Yu Kun narrowed his eyes, and the scenes of being besieged by female ghosts last night flashed through his mind.

Those ghosts seemed to have determined that their children were on him, and they kept pestering him...

It was still peaceful the night before, how could it suddenly explode into death without any warning after one night?

Yu Kun felt that he understood something, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, you dare to trick me! Let me know who it is..."

The subsequent syllables were strangled in his throat, replaced by a "ho ho" sound like a broken bellows.

He lowered his head in a daze, and saw a bloody knife tip emerging from his chest, and felt the chill belatedly.

Behind his ear, an ethereal female voice sounded calmly: "Keep everything that happened in this dungeon a secret after you go out, otherwise Xila will destroy everything you cherish."

...

By the pond, Lin Chen was wearing a protective suit sent by the hospital nurse, holding a net bag, ready to scoop out the frog eggs hatched at the bottom of the pond and put them in a bucket beside him.

The timing of scooping is difficult to grasp. It must be scooped up quickly with the egg shell when the tadpole is just half-hatched and a head is exposed.

If it is too early, the eggs that leave the pond will no longer continue to hatch, and the tadpole will be useless; if it is too late, once the frogs find the hatched tadpoles, they will rush over and eat them.

Breeding tadpoles is Lin Chen's job in this dungeon. It is not so easy for ordinary people who have not been exposed to similar work to get started.

Fortunately, Lin Chen's learning ability has always been good, and he has a surprisingly fast understanding of any new skills and new knowledge. After only two days, he has done it well.

The players have already agreed to leave one person to be responsible for the work, and the others will collect evidence.

Even after last night's incident, it did not hinder the initial policy.

Considering that Yu Kun might still be alive, it would be troublesome if he went to the pond to seek revenge, Lin Chen took the initiative to take the responsibility of staying in the pond and sent the female teacher to explore the hospital building.

First, he contacted Qi Si, and second, he was a man after all, and he was embarrassed to let the little girl take risks.

The half-hatched tadpoles were thrown into the bucket, splashing water.

The full bucket was taken away by the nurse and sent to the Blue Frog Hospital.

While Lin Chen was engaged in mechanical assembly line work, he let his thoughts diverge and thought about it endlessly.

What happened last night was really weird when I thought about it carefully.

There were no previous clues and no events were triggered. Why did a large-scale crisis like the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons break out?

Why did those female ghosts believe that their children were with the players, and the whole building was chasing after three people?

In the eyes of female ghosts, red frogs are equivalent to children... That's right, red frogs!

Lin Chen suddenly thought that last night when he was dealing with the female ghost, the female teacher was lying by the pond calmly from beginning to end, obviously knowing something.

And the female teacher was the only one who came into contact with the frogs all day yesterday!

"Really... could it be her?" Lin Chen muttered to himself, sweat oozing from his palms.

After seeing Zou Yan's face change in Rose Manor, he no longer blindly believed in anyone's appearance.

But he still couldn't guess others with malice.

Not knowing whether his teammates had means to save their lives in advance, but acting on their own, this has gone beyond the scope of self-defense and revenge, and is completely an evil act that disregards the lives of others.

Lin Chen was unwilling to believe that the female teacher would be such a person.

"There's no evidence. Maybe I'm just overthinking it. Then I'll try it out by making some insinuations?"

"I hope...it won't be her."

…

Blue Frog Hospital, after getting four entry and exit permits, Qisi winked at Huang Xiaofei.

The latter raised his knife and cut Cheng Xiaoyu in half.

Once you can go out at night, it doesn't matter whether you go to the pond during the day or not.

In the dungeon, you can definitely see more at night than during the day.

It is known that Cheng Xiaoyu is an NPC that can be refreshed, so in order to prevent him from leaking the information, he will not kill him until he is killed.

Even if he still has important plot points and key clues, it's okay. At worst, everything will be reset tomorrow and we can go through today's route again.

The entry and exit permission is of a fixed format, and most of the text is printed neatly on the paper. Only the three columns of "Reason for entry and exit", "Time of entry and exit" and "Dean's signature" are left blank.

Cheng Xiaoyu is mainly responsible for imitating the dean's handwriting and filling in the blank spaces.

Within the constraints of the rules, these access permissions should be useful.

Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter. There are still three days. Although the time is not generous, there is still room for trial and error.

It doesn't matter if you go out at night and are intercepted by ghosts on the way. With Huang Xiaofei around, the players can basically escape unscathed.

Qisi looked at Huang Xiaofei who killed Cheng Xiaoyu effortlessly, raised his index finger and tapped his chin.

I have to say that it is really reassuring to have a teammate with good force value, at least he can maintain the lower limit of exploration...

It's quite convenient.

It was still early, so Qisi and Sun Dekuan followed Huang Xiaofei to the archives room to have a look, which verified the correctness of the clues provided by the latter.

What makes Qisi a little concerned is that in the register of people entering and leaving the hospital at night, more than half of the records belong to [Cheng An]. He doesn't know if the original person's frequent coming and going has aroused the suspicion of the director.

Along the way, Huang Xiaofei got acquainted with Qisi. Although she was still wary, she was not too outspoken.

She raised her slender fingers, poked at the latest record, and joked: "I can sign the entry and exit permit for you every two days. It seems that the dean has a good relationship with you. If you ask him to sign directly, he might not be able to sign it." reject you."

Is the relationship good?

Qisi's eyes wandered between the records with short intervals, and the smile on his lips faded.

No matter how good your relationship is, going out at night is bound to attract attention.

In other words, it is precisely because of the good relationship that abnormal phenomena attract the concern of so-called "friends".

The "reason for entry and exit" column says "purchasing medical equipment", which is undoubtedly an excuse used to cover up the true purpose that cannot be known.

I just don’t know if the dean knew about it and didn’t care, or if he believed the original person’s words.

On the title page of the register, there is a sentence written:

[To facilitate hospital management, in principle, no one should go out more than four times at night. 】

As a person who abides by the rules, would the original person really make such an obviously illegal move?

Sun Dekuan also realized something was wrong and slapped him in the face: "I didn't say that, the relationship between the dean and the character you played is really strong, Brother Cheng. There was no concealment of the back door."

"But this way, the difficulty of your role will increase sharply. Such a familiar person has changed his mind and becomes cold when you meet him..."

"Who knows?" Qisi closed the register and raised his eyelids to look at the ceiling. "After all, we have never seen the dean since we entered the dungeon."

"That's right, so where is the other dean? Could it be that he was using it as a cover-up? He is already dead..."

The hands of the destiny pocket watch moved "tick tock", crossing the grid that represented six o'clock in the evening.

Sun Dekuan's voice gradually faded away, and all the figures and voices were distorted into stirred paint, spinning vaguely in front of the eyes and ears.

A familiar feeling of dizziness overwhelmed the top of his head, and the surrounding environment darkened for a time.

He fell backwards just like he did at this time yesterday, as if he was sinking deeper into a boundless dream.

His back touched the bed board, his limbs were flat by his side, and the breath of disinfectant was poured into his nose. The scene reappeared, exactly the same.

Qisi opened his eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling in trance.

He once again returned to the abandoned operating room at the beginning of the dungeon. It was familiar again and again, and it was no longer worthy of too much surprise.

There seemed to be something underneath him, and Qis picked it up and raised it to his eyes.

It was a piece of white paper with a line of scrawled writing on it:

[Cheng An, I am Lu Zimo, and I want to make a deal with you. You help me kill Huang Xiaofei, and I can transfer the Book of the Dead to you. 】

Zeiss crumpled the white paper into a ball and threw it into his backpack.

He has no interest in the love-hate relationship between Huang Xiaofei and Lu Zimo. Even if he wants to use it to sow discord, it will be a matter of the future.

What made him more concerned was that the paper ball did not disappear with the reset of the copy.

"In this dungeon, what will be reset is the status and memory of the NPC, the player's location, as well as the scene decorations in the hospital and the frogs in the corner. The player's memory and the location of the props brought by the player into the dungeon will not be affected."

Qisi made a judgment, and images flashed through his mind.

The disappeared charred frog...the sheet stained with frog blood that returned to cleanliness...the blue frog squatting on the pool of blood as usual every morning...

The entire dungeon will be reset at six o'clock in the evening, but the frog's reset time is not at this time...

Qisi rubbed his chin, connected with Lin Chen's consciousness again, and asked word by word: "Lin Chen, you told me last night that the frogs in the pond were killed by the female ghosts. What's the situation now?"

Lin Chen described everything that had happened from early morning to now in detail, including his suspicion of the female teacher.

Qisi verified his guess. The frogs' refresh time was indeed in the early morning, which did not coincide with the refresh time of the entire copy.

Combined with the situation of the female ghosts and frogs killing each other, a conclusion is about to come out:

There are multiple forces in this copy, and the frogs may not be completely under the control of the hospital.

Lin Chen was still chattering, and his words were full of worries about the future.

Qisi lowered his eyes and smiled: "Wait tonight, you can completely verify your guess, use the red frogs to lure those female ghosts over, and then use the method last night to make them both lose."

"Then, you can find a passage under the pool and find a way to get to the Blue Frog Hospital."

"I've been waiting for you here, don't be afraid."

As expected, I heard Lin Chen's grateful thanks.

Qi Si finished providing emotional value to the tool man, decisively cut off the connection, and pushed the door open to leave.

In the familiar corridor, the skinny patients sat in rows on the iron benches like sparrows, staring at Qi Si blankly.

Qi Si was unaware, looking at the poster on the wall with his back to them, looking at the image of Dean Cheng Ping with a smile, and waiting quietly.

"Doctor Cheng, are you feeling better after resting? You suddenly fainted on the operating table, and we are all very worried about you."

The nurse's footsteps sounded "da da" and stopped nearby.

Qi Si turned his head to look at her and smiled gently: "Better, thank you."

He said the same words as on the first day, and the nurse continued as on the first day: "The dean already knows your situation. He suggested that you stop working and receive treatment with peace of mind, and then go to the operating table after you are cured."

Qis looked into her eyes and asked with a smile: "Where is the dean? I have something important to tell him, it's best to see him now."

"Dean..." The nurse lowered her head, her voice was long and low like a dream.

A large piece of white mist was woven on her face, as if she was in the clouds, and her body was shaking slightly.

After a long time, she seemed to have finally thought of a suitable answer, straightened her head, and looked at Qi Si: "The dean is in the office and hasn't seen anyone for a long time. He said that he doesn't see anyone, but if it was you, the result might be different."

At the same time, a large piece of silver-white text was refreshed like a virus pop-up window in front of her eyes:

[You asked to see the dean, which attracted the dean's attention. 】

【The dean is suspicious of you, he looks at you. 】

【Be careful of the dean! He will come to see you tomorrow...】

【Failure rate of role playing +20%】