Chapter 336 Flashing Fragments
Those are the words on the note.
"This should be written by the patient, I don't know if it's you or me," Zheng Xun held the last piece of paper with many exclamation marks written on it in his hands, "But he seems to have discovered something terrible."
"Repeated emphasis on leaving...and mentioning prison...in other words, is this a hospital where patients are imprisoned and tortured?"
Zhao Ran punched with his left hand and palmed his right hand, looking like "I have completely grasped the clues."
"No wonder, with a doctor as the boss," Zheng Xun touched his face and thought, "That means that our way of getting through is to escape from this hospital?"
"Do you have any other ideas besides this? From your tone, it seems you have some reservations..."
"Vice Captain Zhao, you are quite smart," Zheng Xun praised Deputy Zhao, "I have been here last time. Last time I defeated all the bosses and beat them to death."
His face was bright and sunny, and Zhao Ran shivered exaggeratedly.
"If you want, we can do what you did last time this time."
Zheng Xun thought seriously for three seconds.
"It's better. This time I'm afraid that even if I kill all the bosses, it won't help, so I still have to escape."
Zhao Ran nodded.
"Of course that's good. Otherwise, it would be a lot of trouble to kill the bosses one by one."
It turns out that he is not afraid of fighting the boss, but just afraid of trouble.
Zheng Xun briefly discussed it with him and continued to stare at the papers.
I have read the text on the paper ball, but there is still no key date.
Zheng Xun narrowed his eyes and messed up all the pieces of paper with his fingers.
"...?"
Zhao Ran looked at his confusing operation and did not stop him, but expressed confusion.
"What, their neatness suddenly bothers you?"
"No, there seems to be some other handwriting here."
Zheng Xun pointed to the edge of one of the pieces of paper, and there was indeed a strange circle on it.
It's not very round, it's in the shape of a water drop.
"Huh?" Zhao Ran also noticed, "There really are. There are also here..."
They found that on the edges of the papers and on the back of the side with the text, there were several other writings.
Zheng Xun picked out these pieces of paper and put them together again.
"Oh," he whispered, "here they are, numbers."
Sure enough, after putting the pieces of paper together again according to the second handwriting, clues related to time appeared.
There is no year, just the date and specific time.
“At 17:00 on August 11th, let’s lose 081117. Let’s give it a try?”
Zhao Ran read a series of numbers. Zheng Xun had already prepared them beside the lock.
He tried two of them and shook his head.
"No way."
"Huh? What about 111,700? Not even possible?"
"I feel... maybe we need to find other clues, such as the year."
Zhao Ran scratched his head and did not hesitate.
"Then I'll go this time."
"You okay?"
"I should be able to do it."
Whenever Vice Captain Zhao feels confident, that's when he collapses.
really.
Three minutes later, Zhao Ran's voice echoed in the corridor again.
"Red Warrior!! Help!!"
"..."
The red warrior insisted on standing behind the gate, not moving at all, waiting for Zhao Ran to run towards him, followed by the chainsaw boss with teeth and claws.
Zhao Ran's hospital gown was caught on the doctor's long fingernails, and it was Zheng Xun who forcefully snatched him from under the boss.
Sla——
The poor hospital gown had a slit in the back.
Zhao Ran turned his head and glanced.
"It's okay, I feel like I've gained ten more points of fashion."
"..."
It was a fashion that Zheng Xun couldn't understand.
Zheng Xun said he would go this time, but Vice Captain Zhao seemed to have some obsession and insisted on showing off.
Ten minutes later, after Zhao Ran had gone back and forth three times, he was already suffering from rheumatism.
"...You are now like a mop without a stick."
"If you insist on comparing me with a mop," Zhao Ran tried to reason with him, but gave up halfway, "then just compare me with a mop."
"What you say sounds like it's helpful, but it's not helpful at all."
"Don't worry about the details."
Zhao Ran has gained something when he came back this time.
He took out a few paper balls from his stylish hospital gown.
"This was picked up from the room at the end of the corridor. It should be an abandoned ward. It looks like no one has lived in it for a long time."
Zhao Ran gave a rough description, and then spread out the paper ball with Zheng Xun.
This time there is no need to spell it out, it is very well preserved, just a little wrinkled.
"You must leave...don't be attached, don't stay...this is not...the place you should stay..."
Zheng Xun read the words on it in a low voice. The handwriting on this ball of paper was much friendlier than the previous one. At least it was not so difficult for him to read it.
"This looks like it was written by another good patient?" Zhao Ran meant that the two pieces of paper they found were written by two different patients. "The general meaning is similar, but this one in your hand... …It seems a little more profound?”
"Huh? How can I see the deep meaning?"
Zheng Xun was a little confused. In his opinion, this was just a reminder for the players to escape from the mental hospital as soon as possible.
Zhao Ran stared at the words above, and some words flashed in his mind.
Please... escape...
Please... help me...
"Please help me, escape? Or please escape, help me?"
Zhao Ran's sudden two questions made Zheng Xun even more confused.
"Zhao Ran, what's wrong with you? Did you hit your head against the door just now?"
Zhao Ran was just chased by the boss. He looked back to see the distance between himself and the boss, but he was so engrossed in looking that he didn't notice that he had already run to the door and slammed into it.
There is still a grid mark on his forehead.
Zheng Xun thought he was hit and his brain short-circuited for a while.
"Hiss——"
Zhao Ran covered his head and gasped, as if he was trying to recall something.
Who...
Who is talking to him?
"Zhao Ran, Zhao Ran?"
Zheng Xun called Zhao Ran a few times, and saw that Deputy Captain Zhao suddenly rolled his eyes and leaned back.
"!" Zheng Xun was startled, "Zhao Ran, are you okay?"
However, when he reached out to help Zhao Ran steady, Deputy Captain Zhao stood up straight as if he had a sudden revelation.
He could stand up straight again at that angle, it seems that his abdominal strength is very strong.
He rubbed his brows to reassure Zheng Xun.
"I'm fine, just some fragments flashed... It happens all the time."
He said it calmly, but Zheng Xun felt that it was not that simple.
"Okay, now let's see the clue..."
Before Zhao Ran finished the word clue, suddenly, there was a loud bang downstairs, and both of them were startled.
What's going on? !