Chapter Seventy-Three: Speculation

The painter walked through the emergency department holding the blood cocoon wrapped in Xie Shasha, holding the blood cocoon larger than others, but it was effortless.

"Miss Shen, wake up......"

There was a distant call in his ears, and Shen Yingxing woke up from his sleep in an instant, and subconsciously took out the long whip.

"Miss Shen, I'm Yue."

Yue, who was held against her neck with a long whip, raised her head harmlessly and looked at Shen Yingxing with a soft expression.

Shen Yingxing, who came to his senses, withdrew his long whip, "I'm sorry, I'm offended." ”

"It's okay, in the dungeon, vigilance is normal." Yue shook her head understandingly, not caring at all.

"Take the liberty of asking, what happened to Miss Shen last night."

Yue sat on the chair, looking at her eagerly, and Jia Ene on the side also came up with interest, the two of them were still pale, but their spirits were not bad.

"Did you hear a player explosion last night?" Shen Yingxing thought for a moment and asked rhetorically based on her speculation.

"Yes, a player on the fourth floor suddenly exploded in the middle of the night last night, but it was too late, and we didn't go to investigate."

Recalling last night, in the middle of the night, there was a sudden explosion on the fourth floor, exactly like what she had heard the night before.

"Let's go and see, and I can't tell you my guess until I'm sure."

Shen Yingxing lifted the quilt, put on a snow-white hospital gown again, got out of bed, and several people walked towards the corridor.

During the day, the corridor was very quiet, and when I went down to the fifth floor, I bumped into two nurses head-on.

"Where are you going, it's time to take your medicine."

The two nurses blocked the way of several people on the left and right, their expressions were gloomy, and their eyes were staring at Shen Yingxing greedily.

The flesh and blood of the Heavenly Master has an absolute attraction to ghosts, and Shen Yingxing at this moment is a fragrant bait in the eyes of the nurse, and he wants to bite two bites if he is a ghost.

"My friend is downstairs and wants to visit him." Shen Yingxing crossed the two and walked to the front.

"No, go back and take your medicine!" The nurse had an angry look on her face, staring at Shen Yingxing with salivation.

Shen Yingxing nodded, but took out two talismans from his pocket and pasted them on the nurse's head.

"Go down."

The two nodded in unison and left behind Shen Yingxing, the nurse who was left behind stiffened her body, her eyes rolled slightly, but she couldn't do anything with the talisman on her head.

"Miss Shen, was that runic seal generated by the system, or did you draw it yourself." Yue took two steps forward, parallel to Shen Yingxing, and asked curiously.

"I drew it myself."

While talking, the three of them had already reached the fourth floor.

Today's third floor is very different, out of the corridor is gloomy, the sun outside the window does not shine in, the doors on both sides of the corridor are closed, and you can hear your own breathing quietly.

"Miss Shen, something is wrong."

Yue stopped, his eyes looked at the corridor vigilantly, the long hair behind him was windless, and even the red hair floated, straight to a certain room.

"I can feel that room is dangerous." The redhead cooperated and wrapped around Tsuki's body and rubbed her wrist affectionately.

"Hmm." Shen Yingxing nodded kindly, but she walked towards the end of the corridor, next to the penultimate room of the corridor, she could feel resentment.

Footsteps stopped in front of the door, Shen Yingxing knocked politely, "Hello, may we come in." ”

No one responded from behind the door, and the door was covered with a thick layer of blood, making it impossible to see the scene inside the door.

Shen Yingxing immediately kicked the door open, the tables and chairs were scattered, the blood stained covered a thick layer, and the scarlet blood splattered onto the ceiling.

A thick smell of blood mixed with the smell of decay came, blood stained the floor red, and there was a humanoid bulge on the bed.

Shen Yingxing walked towards the side of the bed, lifted the quilt, and only a bulging human skin was left in the quilt, and the human skin was crystal clear, bulging like a balloon that had been blown up.

Stretched out his hand and touched it, the tentacles were delicate, and even some warmth came, the human skin was empty, there was nothing, bones and flesh were bloody, as if the whole room exploded in some strange way.

"That's what you saw last time." Shen Yingxing took a step back and motioned for Yue to step forward and take a look.

"No, the player I saw exploded completely, leaving no human skin behind." Yue took a closer look, compared it with his memory, and determined that the player did not have such a complete human skin.

Shen Yingxing groped under the pillow, and sure enough, he found a folded white paper, which was not big, but it was densely written with black characters.

"I was born sinful, I have two people in my body, it's wrong, I'm sick, I should get rid of him, but I hesitated, I'm too lonely, too lonely, I need someone to keep me company."

Shen Yingxing swept down with a glance, her gaze stayed on the last paragraph, she remembered Dr. He last night, the doctor's body split in half, half smiling, half crying.

"If my guess is correct, those hospitals in the hospital actually correspond to us players, the first is sexual fantasies, he has eyes all over his body, he likes to voyeur, and the second is a split personality, he hates the extra person in himself, he thinks he is sick, everyone is sick."

Shen Yingxing briefly described that the doctors she met in the past two days, the deaths of the two doctors, both made a player die in different ways, which shows that not only can doctors not kill, but they also have to find ways to find their own doctors.

"When you come in, what is the persona set for you by the system?"

Faced with Shen Yingxing's speculation, the two fell into deep thought, their brows were tightly locked, and their expressions were solemn.

"Miss Shen, my character is that I love painting, and my love for painting has reached a pathological level."

"Miss Shen, my personality is manic, I am always in anger, and I will involuntarily attack anyone."

The two of them spoke in unison, looked at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

If according to Shen Yingxing's speculation, then they are in danger at all times, and more than thirty players have entered the dungeon, and if the doctor corresponding to them is killed, they will also die together.

It was as if a sharp knife was standing on top of their heads at all times, and the two of them looked extremely ugly, and they were a little confused for a while.

"Miss Shen, what should we do then?" Yue couldn't help but ask anxiously, this feeling of not being able to control her life and death would make everyone feel scared.

"Go to the outpatient department, all the doctors are there, let's go find the corresponding doctor first."

Putting the white paper in his pocket, Shen Yingxing walked out of the room, and the blood stains on the soles of his shoes fell on the clean floor, and a bright red shoe print was immediately printed.

The two followed Shen Yingxing to the end of the corridor on the second floor, and just as Yue was wondering why he didn't go out from the gate, Shen Yingxing had already jumped down and landed lightly in the courtyard.

"Jump down and don't let you out during the day."

Jia Ene jumped down, stretched out his hands, and motioned for Yue to jump down, and Yue cautiously turned over the window, closed her eyes and jumped down, and was caught by Jia Ene steadily.

The three of them came to the outpatient department, the door of the outpatient department was still closed during the day, and when they looked inward from the glass, there were still those people on the chairs, sitting on the chairs with a dull expression, staring blankly at the ground.

"Ignore those people, follow me." Shen Yingxing pushed open the glass door, and everyone's eyes instantly looked over, staring at the three of them tightly.

The eyes were empty and dull, but their eyes followed the three of them closely, until they reached the end of the corner, and then they felt that the gaze behind them disappeared.

At the end was still the same small room, the door ajar, revealing a dim light.

Shen Yingxing took half a step back, "Yue, you go and push open the door." ”

Although there were some doubts, Yue still took a step forward and pushed the door open, and at this moment, a transparent pale palm appeared out of thin air, trying to push Yue into the room.

Shen Yingxing quickly pulled out the long whip, which wrapped around his wrist and pulled out the severed hand.

The severed hand was broken from the arm, and the incision was so neat that it looked as if it had been cut with a knife.

Shen Yingxing pinched the wrist of the severed hand, the severed hand was gray and gray, the nails were black, and the back of the hand was covered with blood, and the sticky minced meat had dried up.

"Miss Shen, this is." Mo Yue turned around and saw the severed hand, which startled her.

"It's just a broken hand, don't be afraid." Shen Yingxing's fingertips pinched the trick, and the clear light flashed, falling on the severed hand, the yin qi was corroded, the entire severed hand was shattered, and the stones fell to the ground and turned into flying ashes.

"Why did Miss Shen know that there would be a severed hand here?" Moon looked puzzled and asked a little puzzled.

"Because I was pushed by this hand last time." Shen Yingxing tilted his head, rarely showing a playful smile.

She crossed the figure of the moon and pushed the door open completely, and the skeleton inside still hung itself on the wall, holding the skull in her arms.

The only difference is that his skull has a huge eyeball, which occupies two-thirds of the skull.

"Hello~" The skull trembled, the teeth opened and closed up and down, and even a flattering look could be seen from the skull.

"Do you know how many doctors there are in the outpatient department, and what their specific conditions are?"

Shen Yingxing walked into the room, it seemed to be a utility room, the space was small, and the dim light hit the skeleton, but the skeleton became more and more white and round.

"Can I not say it~" The skull looked around, and the huge eyeballs didn't dare to fall on Shen Yingxing.

"If you don't tell me, you'll be the next to die." Shen Yingxing pulled out a long whip, the black scales were furious, like a spirit snake, and the tail of the whip was straight to the eyeballs of the skull.

"Okay, I say!" The skull opened quickly, and he was afraid that if he was slow for a second, the long whip would penetrate his eyeballs and pierce his skull.

"There are 23 doctors in the entire hospital, and there are 21 left in addition to the two you have killed, and some of them are painters, cleanliness, maniacs, murderers, transgressors, and fantasies."