At the moment when the two of them entered the medical club, seeing that the door was about to close, the supervision police rushed in with an arrow, catching Ling Yun and Fan Xing off guard, and entering the checkpoint, the supervision police's actions became much faster.

"Run, Ling Yun, run inside." Fan Xing snapped his fingers, and the light appeared on Ling Yun's head, the light was very faint, and he could barely see the environment around him.

The entrance is a corridor.,The inner circle is surrounded by a railing.,It should be afraid of a stupid B falling down.,After all, all the levels set up inside are tailored to the player's background.,Including IQ.。

Underneath is a pool of formalin-soaked corpses, mostly filled with discarded NPCs that have entered the above-ground recycle bin, and a few players who have fallen into it by mistake.

The outer ring is a circle of rooms, and the door plate is engraved with the words ward 01, ward 02, operating room 01, operating room 02 and so on, which are already rusty, and the numbers are twisted to hideous, as if they were scratched with fingernails.

An extremely narrow staircase with a few loose screws connected to the second floor, which was cast-in-situ.

Above is the morgue and the dissection room, inside the morgue a whole wall is divided into small compartments, drawers can be pulled out, and the dissecting room is waiting to be dissected and dissected corpses.

Of course, none of this is obsolete, it's dynamic, it's really going on.

Ling Yun ran on the corridor, some places under his feet were hollowed out, and the floor was not strong when stepped on, and he might fall into the pool soaked in corpses if he stepped on it.

The doors of the ward and the operating room kept opening and closing, and the NPCs that came out of it splashed things outside over and over again, and Ling Yun saw that it was a basin of blackened, blood with blood clots, and internal organs, some of which were covered with large and small blood holes.

"Ahh Ling Yun screamed while running, and from time to time bumped into the NPC that pushed the door out, and the basin of dirty things hit directly on his body, covered with blood and internal organs, and the stains that hung on his body and dragged the ground, and some splashed on his face, blood clots stuck to his snow-white skin, and then fell on his clothes.

By the end, the screams turned into sobs and cries that bordered on breakdown.

Ling Yun stopped and cautiously glanced back, Fan Xing didn't follow, where did Fan Xing go? Was he taken away by the supervising police? His long eyelashes were soaked with tears, and his face was also wet, and the light from the lamp shone on his face, crying not beautifully, a little funny.

"Starlight, fuck, Starlight, you go...... Where did it go? Ling Yun's voice was trembling when he spoke, he was a little clean, and after such a toss, the whole thing was about to go crazy.

01 The operating room opened, and an NPC pushed a bed out, the person on the bed couldn't be more familiar, what is the situation, how could Fan Xing be taken away by his own kind, still in such a shape, the coat he was wearing was replaced by a white tethered hospital gown, and Fan Xing closed his eyes tightly.

Is this TM drugged?

Ling Yun rushed over, wanting to untie the wires wrapped around Fan Xing's body, the NPC pushing the bed grabbed Ling Yun's hand, shook his head and signaled Ling Yun not to move, Fan Xing heard the voice, opened his eyes and frowned at Ling Yun, wanted to speak but couldn't speak, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Starlight, you're part of the game too?" Ling Yun pressed on Fan Xing's body, as if the person lying down was really seriously injured, and there was actually a trace of distress, Ling Yun stretched out his hand and touched him, there was a hard thing on his waist.

"Don't move... Let go, stupid B, if I move, my system will collapse, and the supervisor will enforce the disposal plan. Fan Xing closed his eyes again, this is not part of the game, it was those supervising police who deliberately used Ling Yun to lure Fan Xing out, but he didn't expect to kidnap the wrong person.

"What now? How can I save you, huh? Ling Yun saw the NPC standing in the corner, a beam of light flickered, that person was holding a key in his hand, it should be the first key that belonged to this game space.

"Silly B, you know what you should do, need to ask me?" Fan Xing's whole person was tied to the bed, and the NPC pushing the bed took a few steps back, and Ling Yun grabbed the bed pole and didn't let go.

Where can human beings compete with NPCs, and finally lost in three games and two wins, just watching Fan Xing being taken into the operating room again, a bloody storm is about to begin, please wait and see.

NPC held the scalpel and shook it in front of Fan Xing, Fan Xing could feel the tip of the knife slashing in front of him with his eyes closed, Ling Yun saw that the situation was not right, rushed into the operating room, tiptoed around behind the NPC, ready to play a game to take advantage of the danger, the NPC accurately captured someone behind him, and stretched out his hand to pinch Ling Yun's neck.

"Sick, isn't it? NPCs are amazing, will you be afraid? Ling Yun grabbed NPC's hand, his face turned a little red, and Ling Yun, who had to pinch his hands like iron tongs, was about to lose his breath, looking at the posture was going to kill someone.

"Nosy." The NPC's hands were strained, and his face was expressionless, as if he was not a living thing.

Ling Yun felt that it was difficult to breathe, the feeling of his throat being pinched was really painful, and his hands couldn't exert his strength, hanging down to his side, would our brother Yun accept defeat? No, he won't, anything that can be solved by violence will definitely not activate his IQ.

"Fan... Fan Xing, save... Save me. Ling Yun stared at the NPC in front of him, the eyes staring at the NPC were wide open, a little scary, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he kicked towards the bed tied to Fan Xing, this foot went down, the whole bed fell apart, Fan Xing fell to the ground, and his waist was scattered with parts.

With such a kick and a startle, the strength in the NPC's hand was gone, Ling Yun didn't even have time to cough, he tore the mess apart, and the one that couldn't be torn open was bitten with his teeth, and he used it hard, his gums were oozing blood, and he tasted a mouthful of fishy sweetness, flowing down the corners of his mouth, judging from Fan Xing's vision, there was an inexplicable sense of beauty.

It was already uncomfortable, and the NPC who reacted was kicked hard into the stomach, and after a while of gagging, he avoided Fan Xing, knelt on the ground on his knees and supported the ground with his left hand, and vomited a pool of blood.

", you're a bully when you're a brother, aren't you? Why don't I like this place so much? Ling Yun stood up, his body was still a little soft, he couldn't stand steadily, he hooked the corners of his mouth angrily, took off his coat and threw it at Fan Xing, "Dress, your body is ugly to me." ”

Only Ling Yun knew that the reason for vomiting blood was not just because of NPCs.

"Silly B." Fan Xing turned around and untied the strap of the hospital gown, and Ling Yun just watched as the gown slid to his shoulder blades, back, waist, and hips, and then fell to the ground.

Are NPCs so flirtatious when they undress?! What a wonderful figure, I really want to see who he presses on, and... Yes! Phew!

Ling Yun, what are you thinking? Is it okay to press on you?

Fan Xing grabbed his shirt from NPC's hand, just put on one sleeve and turned around to see Ling Yun's expression.

"What are you doing?"

"I... I'm here... Your brother is cleaning him up, do you see? Ling Yun quickly moved his gaze back, almost letting people take advantage of the void, "Fan Xing, supervise the police!" ”

Fan Xing glanced back, and even Ling Yun didn't have time to save him, so he jumped over the railing of the inner circle of the cloister and jumped to the bottom.

"Fuck, Fan Xing, you're looking for death!" Ling Yun slapped the NPC away and lay on the edge of the railing, this thing is estimated to have not learned the safety course well in kindergarten.

The body leaned out more and more, and finally fell down in a head-down position, falling impartially into the pool soaked in the corpse.

Fan Xing was startled, jumped into the pool, and held Ling Yun in his arms, who knew that the supervision police also jumped down...

"Hold your breath and don't speak." Fan Xing hugged Ling Yun and pressed them into the pool together, and the corpse just covered them up.

Ling Yun didn't know how to swim in the first place, his hands and feet began to go numb, this method of covering his mouth and holding his breath lasted for a few minutes at most, Fan Xing could breathe in the pool without holding his breath, Ling Yun was envious from the bottom of his heart.

At last... In the end, our brother Yun took out a small straw, bit Fan Xing on one end, and put it into his mouth by himself, using Fan Xing as an oxygen cylinder like crazy.

Forget it, it's good to be alive...

Fan Xing grabbed Ling Yun's hand and pulled out the straw in his mouth, formalin didn't do any harm to NPCs, and it didn't hurt Ling Yun much, and he didn't see who he was staying with.

There is also a warehouse at the bottom of the pool, in which there are decomposing corpses, and someone will check the extent of the decomposition of the corpses one by one, and if there is any appearance of decomposition, it will be forced to store in the warehouse.

Fan Xing hooked the copper lock of the warehouse with his toes, and due to the long-term immersion in formalin, the surface of the copper lock was rusty, and it broke when he flicked it.

Ling Yun looked at Fan Xing with bright eyes as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, this was the last step to force him to die, Fan Xing took him into the warehouse, Ling Yun didn't dare to let go, he covered his nose tightly, the smell of corpses mixed with the smell of formalin made people sick.

As soon as he entered, the entire warehouse began to review, restoring its previous working state, and the mechanized device for disposing of the corpses was operating normally, Ling Yun avoided the corpses lying on the ground and hanging on the top while walking, barefoot, stepping on pus and blood, and goosebumps for a while.

"Twinkle Star, you hug me." This thing is not ashamed, and it is reasonable to shout at Fan Xing, who is a few meters away, and the echo is very loud, and this key has been lost several times before it is seen.

"Silly B, come here." Fan Xing stopped and shook the key, Ling Yun was shocked, when did he get the key?

trotted over, slipped under his feet, and gave him a salute to Master Fan Xing, and when he was picked up, his clothes were stained with blood, and the whole person looked like he was damaged in battle.

"Fuck, is that embarrassing? This section is pinched off and re-shot. Ling Yun stood up and helped Fan Xing's shoulder, taking the key from the NPC's hand was all based on force value, and getting the key from Fan Xing's hand was all based on intelligence value, Ling Yun instinctively skipped the topic of the key.

"The desire to survive is so strong, why don't you come and grab the key, I thought you were giving me a leg up just now." Fan Xing chuckled, and the tone of his voice made Ling Yun particularly unhappy, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them were now grasshoppers on a rope, it was estimated that they would have gone their separate ways.

The warehouse began to rotate, and the surrounding things also changed, the scene here became a ward, a few dilapidated steel beds, rudimentary medical equipment, and NPCs that were still alive, Ling Yun thought that saving NPCs only needed to be oiled, what is the difference between this and the human world, they are all made of meat.

"Don't look, this is the space of thoughts, the scene is made up by your brain just now, if you want to get out of here alive, don't think about things that hinder you so much." Fan Xing finally spoke, and Ling Yun froze in place, listening to the sound of the instrument dripping.

"I just thought about this?" Ling Yun looked at Fan Xing suspiciously, it would not be such a scene anyway.

"Here you can project your heart, set up the scene according to the real side of your heart, you are really dark, how much you want the people around you to die." Fan Xing has seen more gamers, so naturally he will not be affected by any emotions.

I don't know how many players have collapsed instantly because of this level, either family contacts or careless friends, and there are also people who collapse and lovers are not full.

Next, what happened in this space was all up to his brother's subconscious.