In the distance, Liu Yixun and Dr. Ou also looked embarrassed, they were more or less grabbed in the process of separating the patient before, the two were talking, obviously doing the handover of work, Liu Yixun pointed to the duty room in the process of talking to Dr. Ou, I don't know what to say, and finally Song Qing was worth noting, he took out the key tied with a red rope from his pocket and handed it to Dr. Ou, and finally Dr. Ou put it into the pocket of the doctor's uniform.

When Song Qingxiao saw this scene, she subconsciously looked up to see the No. 4 Red Whip Girl standing in the distance, she lowered her head and talked to an injured nurse, I don't know if she noticed it.

As if sensing Song Qingxiao's gaze, No. 4 turned her head, she was half-leaning against the wall, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, her eyes were arrogant, with contempt, her hands were wrapped around her chest, her right hand was facing Song Qingxiao's direction, her middle finger stretched out and gently hooked.

Song Qingxiao's eyes were slightly downcast, naturally she would not be provoked by No. 4 at this time, she lowered her head, avoided No. 4's gaze, and was about to talk to Zhang Xiaoyu, when she seemed to hear No. 4's 'sneer' in her ears.

Zhang Xiaoyu was in a bad mental state after being injured and obviously could not continue to work, so she explained the situation to Dr. Ou on duty, and then prepared to go back to rest for a while.

Before leaving the ward area, she confessed her work diary to Song Qingxiao, "The first floor is an activity area, including a canteen and a sports venue, and the second floor is occupied by male patients. As she spoke, she took out a large bunch of keys and handed them to Song Qingxiao: "The third floor is a female patient, and the fourth floor is a forbidden area for severe mental illness." ”

There are more than a dozen strings of keys, which are carefully labeled to indicate the different uses of each key.

She seemed to have come out of the shadow of her previous injury, her expression was calm, even smiling, and she straightened out her hair that had been scratched, but unfortunately she did not find her dropped nurse's hat, and finally left the ward area with some loss.

After Zhang Xiaoyu went back to rest, Song Qingxiao was tense.

The existence of the fourth made her feel like a stalk, the people around her were busy mechanically, the prompts in her mind had not changed, the points were still 950, she originally wanted to find a chance to go up to the fourth floor, but she never succeeded.

After the shift change in the afternoon, when Song Qingxiao returned to the dormitory, Zhang Xiaoyu was still lying on the bed, motionless, I don't know if she was asleep.

As time passed little by little, before the night came, there was no movement in the hospital, but Song Qingxiao vaguely felt a faint undercurrent surging in the air.

The numbers in sight had counted down to 87:55:36, and there were more than three days left in the mission time, and each trialist was in an eerie calm.

There are not many nurses on duty tonight, Zhang Xiaoyu has a day off, and her spirits have improved a lot, so she naturally has to go to work.

Because there was not enough manpower, it was natural that all the nurses had to move separately.

Song Qingxiao was assigned to the second floor to distribute medicines for wards No. 6 to No. 10.

These drugs contain a certain amount of sedative, and after taking them, the patient will quickly fall into a deep sleep.

She stared at everyone and finished their medicine, until when she entered Ward 9, she saw Number 5 lying on the bed at a glance.

It had only been less than two days since he entered this mental hospital, but No. 5 was already depressed, and the moment he saw Song Qingxiao pushing the medicine in, his eyes widened and his mouth opened, with a look of wanting to escape but not daring.

The patient in his bed obediently took a small jar of medicine and swallowed it, and when it was the turn of the five, his face was pale and trembling.

"Don't kill me......"

He begged in a low voice, and when Song Qingxiao handed him the medicine, he was very resistant and didn't dare to reach out to take it:

"I don't pose a threat to any of you......" he cried with a sad face, "don't kill me, I just want to live." ”

No. 5 seemed to have been frightened, and his speech was incoherent, Song Qingxiao was still pondering the information revealed in his words, and the prompt in his mind that had not moved for a long time before finally changed.

Protect the population, defeat obliterates.

Complete the mission: 900 points.

The points are 50 less, proving that at the previous moment, someone died in the hospital!

Song Qingxiao frowned, although she tried her best to forbear, the surprise that flashed in her eyes was still keenly captured by No. 5: "Don't kill me, after leaving this ghost place, I will give you money, a lot of money." ”

At this time, who still wants to talk to him about money, he can't keep the people here, after the points are deducted, I'm afraid that even his life will be gone!

She didn't have time to talk to Number Five at this time, she just wanted to know who did it and who died!

There are still nurses on duty in several other wards, and Dr. Hu, who has taken over the shift, has not yet left, this is not a good time to kill No. 5, although No. 5 is cowardly, but after all, he is a man, and he will make a noise when he fights.

She is on duty tonight, there is still a lot of time, Song Qingxiao thought of this, picked up a jar of medicine, and handed it to No. 5:

"Of course, you take the medicine first."

There was no joy or anger on her face, but she didn't do it immediately, which obviously made No. 5 breathe a sigh of relief, obediently took the medicine over, and swallowed it in front of Song Qingxiao.

After he swallowed the medicine, Song Qingxiao immediately pushed the cart out of the ward and locked the door.

After putting the car, she pressed the elevator to go up to the third floor, Zhang Xiaoyu and others on the third floor were feeding people and delivering medicine, the light in Dr. Ou's duty room was still on, and through the curtains that were pulled up, Dr. Ou could be seen sitting at his desk, looking down at something.

There were no screams and exclamations from the office area and dormitory of the medical staff, and the dead should not be so calm, Song Qingxiao immediately pressed the elevator and prepared to go up to the fourth floor.

Strange to say, she took the elevator up before, and it stands to reason that the elevator should stop on the third floor, but at this time the elevator showed that it had gone upstairs.

She didn't go over to check the location of other people on the third floor, but after a while, such a night, it stands to reason that no one should move around, the nurses are busy, the patients are taking medicine, ready to sleep, who will suddenly go up to the fourth floor at this time?

Song Qing was still thinking about things in her heart, and soon the prompt in her mind changed again: protect the people, and defeat and obliterate them.

Complete the mission: 850 points.

In just a few minutes, another person died!

This situation is obviously wrong, she can't wait for the elevator anymore, and hurriedly runs to the safe passage on the side, where there is a staircase to go up, but there are not many people who usually walk, the lights are dim, the walls are already a little mottled, her figure is stretched by the light is very long, almost covering a corridor.

If you look down from the iron railing, you can see the bottom of the first floor, like a bottomless valley.

The fourth floor belongs to the first-level care unit, and the patients who were brought here were held in solitary confinement, as were the two patients who injured bed No. 1 in Ward 19 during the day.

In addition, No. 6, who tried to strangle Song Qingxiao yesterday, and No. 5, who shot Dr. Zhou, are held here.

The patients who enter here have great attack power and need to be supervised at any time, Song Qing has heard Zhang Xiaoyu's introduction during the day, and the fourth floor is full of surveillance.

When she came up from the safe passage, the moment she pushed the security door open, she subconsciously raised her head, the corridor was very quiet, and the miserable white light illuminated the fourth floor with an eerie feeling, and the cameras above her head every few meters away were quietly shattered.

The door of the monitoring room on the side is open, and a person dressed as a nurse is lying on the table, I don't know if he is dead or alive, all the images on the monitoring interface show that it is a snowflake, and before that, someone should have come in.

Song Qingxiao's heart sank, and he didn't bother to check on the nurse, a trialist had already come up to do it.

She slammed her leg at the door and locked it with a bang, preventing the nurse from dying, and someone sneaked in and killed her while she was leaving. <