6. Chapter 6

The long corridor was dark, and the old-fashioned light bulbs hanging on the two walls were dim, with extremely low visibility.

The trainees who took the medicine huddled together and divided into two groups. The leaders of the two groups were both C-level seniors. The other team members forced themselves to go to their rooms in groups of three or two, and moved the quilts and sheets to the team leader's ward to sleep on the floor.

Glasses was assigned to the second group.

He followed behind the team members and worked together to move the quilts to another ward.

Looking at the quilts on the ground, Glasses smiled bitterly, "It seems that I can only squeeze together to sleep tonight."

The single ward was narrow enough, and even if the quilts were used to cover the entire floor, it was only the size of two or three beds. But there were nine people in their group, and it was really hard to squeeze them all into this small ward to sleep for one night.

"...Actually, it feels safer this way." Sheng Yu squatted beside him to comfort him, "Everyone sleeps close together, and if something happens, it's easy to take care of it. At least we have more people."

Indeed.

The newcomers were all scared. When he thought about being in an environment where he could die at any time, he would rather stand here all night than go back to his ward to sleep, let alone lie down.

"That's right."

Glasses didn't say much, rolled up the quilt and huddled in the corner.

I don't know if it was because he had just drunk an extra bowl of soup, he was a little urgent to pee, and he curled up his legs as soon as he lay down.

Among the nine people in this group, only three were F-level like him, and the others were E-level and D-level.

The team leader obviously cared more about the new trainees with higher ratings, and pulled them aside to chat and give them special treatment, probably wanting to develop them into his own party.

Glasses has been a social animal for many years, and his daily interpersonal communication is limited to the office and his superiors. He has been tossing and turning for a long time to hug a thigh. Now he has no courage to come forward and talk, so he can only communicate silently in the corner with Sheng Yu, who is also F-level.

Although everyone is wearing the same hospital gown, the latter is a head taller than Glasses, and his face is still childish, like a newly grown bamboo, very green.

"You shouldn't be that old, right?"

"I'm just a senior this year."

Sheng Yu spread the quilt, "I was so sleepy yesterday morning that I took a nap in class, and when I woke up I found myself here."

Yan Jing said sympathetically, "It's okay, at least I've escaped the college entrance examination."

Sheng Yu forced a smile, and the two fell silent at the same time.

It would be better to take the college entrance examination honestly than to come to this damn place.

Under the effect of the drug, people will become weak and even too lazy to talk. But for some reason, they were so sleepy when they just stood up, but as soon as they lay down, they became tense and had difficulty falling asleep.

Especially Yan Jing, he squinted his eyes and wanted to sleep, but he felt the urge to urinate more and more, which was very uncomfortable.

He stared at the crooked and illegible letters on the wall, trying to ignore the physical discomfort.

For safety, they didn't even turn off the lights, waiting for the nurse to turn them off when they made rounds at night.

In the crowded ward, the conversation not far away seemed particularly harsh.

"The high-level ones have all gone upstairs, and I don't know what clues they can find..."

"They won't think we are holding them back and deliberately not tell us the information, right?"

"Don't worry, others may have some questions, but if the organizer is the Son of God, you can rest assured."

The team leader suddenly changed the subject, "Who knows the details of that E-level white-haired enemy?"

Several newcomers looked at each other, and no one answered.

The team leader stared at the ceiling on the iron bed, "What kind of shit luck did an E-level actually have to hold the thigh of the Son of God."

In front of the newcomers, the team leader is a C-level boss. But only he knows that compared with the S-level and A-level who collect information, C-level is nothing. Even the Son of God said that there is a certain degree of difficulty in the dungeon, and it is still unknown whether he can survive.

"Who knows? With that white hair, he looks like someone with connections."

Someone understood immediately and smacked his lips, "You know what, he's really prettier than a woman, I don't know how it feels..."

Sheng Yu, who was dozing off, suddenly clenched his fists.

"Do you know him?" Glasses was holding his urine with his eyes open and accidentally saw this scene.

"Yeah." The high school student whispered, "Brother Jiu is my savior. If he hadn't reminded me, I would have..."

F grade is the worst grade.

The evaluation is based on comprehensive quality assessment, not only limited to physical fitness, but also combined with the degree of brain development.

Even if you are a newcomer, as long as you have a better brain or insist on going to the gym to exercise on weekdays, you can easily get an E grade evaluation.

Sheng Yu is still an underage high school student who has never been out of society, and he is just a poor boy who has been struggling for many years and no one likes him when he goes on a blind date. Even if he changes his environment, he is still at the bottom and dares not even refute.

"Don't be impulsive." Glasses silently reached out and patted Sheng Yu on the back.

After a while, seeing Sheng Yu calm down, Glasses said hesitantly, "I have to pee urgently, do you want to come with me?"

Glasses couldn't hold it in any longer. He didn't dare to go to the toilet alone, and he would rather pee in the quilt.

Everyone was crowded together, and it was difficult to stretch his legs. If he really peed in the quilt, the others would definitely beat him to death.

But it was undoubtedly difficult to find someone to go to the toilet with. The trainees with higher levels looked at the F-level as if they were looking at garbage. After thinking about it, they could only focus on Sheng Yu.

Sure enough, Sheng Yu got out of the quilt without saying a word, "Let's go."

Glasses breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly got up.

The person who was still telling vulgar jokes over there noticed this scene and laughed sarcastically, "Look, two F-levels."

They shouted at the backs of the two people, "It's so dark outside, don't be scared to pee your pants!"

"Bang——"

Sheng Yu slammed the door of the ward hard.

The loud sound of the iron door closing echoed in the deep corridor, and rust and black oil stains fell from the old high place.

Glasses sighed silently, "Let's go, don't get angry with them."

The corridor was dark, and the two walked side by side quietly, always alert to the surrounding environment.

The underground first floor not only has wards, but also shower rooms for patients to wash and a utility room for stacking sheets and quilts. Like the toilet, all are located at the left end of this deep corridor.

At the right end of the corridor is the famous confinement room, where the unlucky guy was locked up not long ago. When the sleeping team went downstairs, they went to the confinement room to see that the lock on the outside of the iron door showed no signs of opening.

After an old man used special props to detect the breath of living people in the confinement room, they bravely broke open the iron sheet on the iron door of the confinement room. I just don't know if it was because of excessive shock, the newcomer may have fainted directly, and there was no response no matter how they called.

But at least he didn't die, which was a blessing in disguise.

"This lousy hospital doesn't even have a clock, I don't know when the ward rounds will start."

They had already observed the environment of the mental hospital. Not only did the ward have no windows, but even the corridors and stairwells outside had no windows, and only simple ventilation equipment was installed on the ceiling. This configuration was more like a prison than a hospital.

Glasses was holding his urine and even had difficulty walking. "It should be early. Dinner time is seven o'clock. We left the restaurant at about eight-thirty. After moving everything, it should be almost ten o'clock."

"Speaking of which... we haven't seen the patients who were admitted to the hospital before for so long."

After calming down, Sheng Yu couldn't help but look uneasy. "Have you noticed that the trainees in the studio before were all men, and it seems that this mental hospital is the same. When we watch talent shows on TV, it seems that male and female groups are selected separately. Could it be that this thriller trainee is also a male group talent show?"

"Who knows," Glasses smiled bitterly, "What does it matter if it's a man or a woman? At this time, I don't have the mood to think about this. It's good enough to survive."

"Let's walk faster."

For some reason, he looked at the tiles covered with black dirt in front of him and felt a little panic for no reason. "It's pitch black, it's creepy."

The light bulb stretched out a dark shadow, and the surroundings were so quiet that only footsteps could be heard.

After walking for a while, they finally reached the toilet at the end of the corridor.

After arriving at the toilet, Glasses felt much more at ease.

The toilet was a public toilet. Although it was divided into only four cubicles, it was much brighter than the gloomy corridor outside, and it gave people a much better impression.

Glasses: "Do you want to go?"

Sheng Yu shook his head, "I'll wait for you outside."

Since Sheng Yu didn't want to go, Glasses didn't force him.

He chose the outermost cubicle and left the door open.

Few people came to the toilet at this time. After all, it was a matter of life and death, so there was no way to be a little lewd.

Maybe he drank too much water, so this pee was particularly long.

The cold wind poured in from the door frame behind Glasses, blowing half of his buttocks cold.

As he pulled, Glasses suddenly felt a little dizzy on the left side of his head.

His eyes were hazy for a moment, and suddenly he shuddered, thinking that it was not good.

Because he was holding his urine before, he had no time to take care of other things. Now that the physiological problem has been solved, the sleepiness has risen again, and it is coming with great force.

Messiah was not kidding when he said he would fall down while walking. A large dose of medication, especially sedatives, can easily make people feel tired and sleepy, and they can fall asleep while standing.

Yan Jing felt dizzy and could hardly stand.

In a trance, a cold hand gently rested on his shoulder.

"Thank you, thank you."

With the strength of that hand, Yan Jing finally stabilized his body.

He quickly lowered his head and zipped up his pants, "Brother Sheng, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I would have fallen just now."

When he pressed the flush button, Yan Jing suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because the hand on his shoulder was gradually exerting force.

The sharp nails were so powerful that it seemed as if spikes grew out of them, easily piercing the thin hospital gown, letting the coldness like an ice cellar penetrate into the skin.

"Sheng...Ahaha, Brother Sheng, don't scare me..."

The shoulders of the man with glasses were numb from the cold, and the cold feeling spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his voice was trembling.

He was so scared that his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to look back. He almost knelt down and begged, "You...you...say something, Brother Sheng..."

"Say something..."

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Sheng Yu leaned against the door of the toilet and was drowsy.

The pill looked small, but the effect was really strong. Even standing can make people feel like they are in the classroom, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Why are you alone?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

The high school student who had just opened and closed his eyelids woke up with a start.

After seeing the familiar person in front of him, Sheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Jiu!"

The white-haired young man who hurried down from upstairs frowned, "Why are you standing alone at the door of the toilet?"

"I accompanied Brother Glasses to the toilet, standing outside to help him keep watch."

Zong Jiu raised his eyes and glanced at the bathroom behind him.

The incandescent lamps were lighting up properly, and the doors of several cubicles were ajar. The dirty mop was hanging in the stinky sink full of stains, and it was incredibly quiet.

"How long has he been in there?"

"Uh... this, I don't remember, it should have been a while, maybe he went to the toilet."

Sheng Yu scratched his head, turned back and shouted inside, "Brother Glasses, are you done?"

No one answered.

Now even Sheng Yu could sense that something was wrong. He shuddered and said tremblingly: "No way... I've been guarding here, and I didn't hear any sound."

Zong Jiu did not answer, but walked into the toilet very straightforwardly and kicked open the door of the cubicle.

There was nothing behind the door.

He did the same thing again, kicking open the remaining three cubicles in a row.

Unexpectedly, there was no one in the four cubicles.

The whole toilet was so small that it was hard for several people to stand there, and it was impossible to hide a living person.

"What's going on? Where's the person?!" Sheng Yu was shocked, "I saw him walk in with my own eyes."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also trembling.

[Fuck, who was in the glasses' live broadcast room just now? Could something have happened?]

[Look, look, you have to be alone. I told you to be alone and give up one blood, but you just didn't listen]

[Two newcomers, there are so many big guys here, who would go to their live broadcast room for no reason. Sure enough, newcomers participating in the horror trainee are just serving food, go away, go away]

[No one answered when I called my name, I guess it's gone]

"Describe the process in detail."

Zong Jiu's eyes lightly swept across the dirty sink with the mop, and a huge black spider was lying on the big web under the faucet.

"I went to the toilet with Brother Glasses. He asked me if I wanted to go with him, but I said I didn't. Then I watched him walk into the toilet, close the door, and then dozed off against the wall."

Sheng Yu tried to recall every detail, "Although I was sleepy, I definitely didn't fall asleep. If Brother Glasses walked out of the toilet, I couldn't have missed it. And when Brother Glasses went to the toilet, I heard his hissing!"

... He even heard the hissing, which seemed to be quite serious.

The white-haired young man narrowed his eyes, and the description of this paragraph in the original text flashed through his mind. He slowly clenched the ballpoint pen that came with him in the long sleeves of his hospital gown.

"Boom boom boom boom——"

At this moment, the outermost water tank suddenly made a roar, and the sound spread far away, echoing in the empty corridor, which was creepy.

They turned their heads at the same time.

The next moment, the two people standing at the door of the toilet clearly saw that the water rushing out from the outlet above the squat toilet had turned into an extremely sticky scarlet color!

That was blood, a constant stream of blood.

"Let's go, go back and inform everyone."

Zong Jiu shrugged, "If I'm not mistaken, something must have happened to the glasses."