"What's going on over there in Su Yu?" Zhuang Wenlin asked.

"He's close to the two players next door." A male player next to him replied, "I didn't see them moving." ”

"It's all useless." Zhou Wu snorted disdainfully through his nose.

Zhuang Wenlin didn't think so, the other party was too calm, calm like an ordinary player, it couldn't be that he didn't act because he was afraid.

"We can't get any information from the way these nurses look at them, and we can try to ask the normal patients."

"Brother Zhuang is right, I also think the nurses and doctors here are more dangerous." Feng Rong should be he.

Zhuang Wenlin shared his thoughts not because he was generous, but because there were so many patients in the hospital, and the NPCs who could provide clues didn't know who they were for a while.

There is a player next door who is hiding and not coming out, and this is the idea of fighting.

He allows more players to investigate, which gives them a better chance of getting clues, while also allowing others to share the risk.

As for those who have not dared to explore the direction of the way, it is of little value to speak of, and those who drag their feet will always make the best use of their resources, and as for whether they can live or not, it depends on their lives.

Night is falling.

The grey sky grew darker.

Su Nanzhi settled dinner in the cafeteria in advance, and took a long bread openly, and put it into the space as soon as he left the canteen.

It's almost time for the patient to eat.

The patient's dining place is on the first floor, which is much worse than the cafeteria of nurses and doctors, and the food looks very stale, like leftovers.

The other nurses in the duty room went to the cafeteria, and Su Nanzhi found a gap to meet with Lu Yu and told him the main layout of the hospital and the discoveries during the day.

The tight schedule, combined with the fact that they met secretly, gave her the feeling of working underground in secret.

Su Nanzhi looked outside, with a solemn expression, "You guys be careful, I think they will attack the player sooner or later." ”

It's just a psychiatric hospital that doesn't pose much of a threat to old players, but the NPCs here are not human except for her, and the hospital's 'treatment' may not be so easy to dodge.

"Hmm." Lu Yu bowed his head, and the figure of Su Nanzhi was reflected in his dark eyes, not indifferent, only soft warmth.

"Some of the patients here are sent in by their families, or they are framed for their interests and are defined as mentally ill, and the proportion of real patients is not high."

Su Nanzhi thought so, "Some patients must have been cured by them. ”

As for those tortures, not to mention curing diseases, it is simply a living Hades, and the players may not be able to withstand it, and the body will collapse if it can withstand it.

——

The patients who were able to move at the meal point were sitting in the cafeteria, and it was a good opportunity to inquire about the news, and the nurses standing on the side did not have time to keep an eye on any one person.

He Simiao took the cutlery and looked at the female patient who was quiet like a puppet beside her, "How long have you been here?" ”

Her inquiry went unanswered, and the people next to her didn't seem to hear her, just immersed in their own world.

He Simiao called her two more words, but the patient opposite spoke first, "She's always been like this, and she won't take care of you." ”

The NPC on the opposite side has yellow hair and a haggard face, looking very old.

"What's wrong with her? Is that how it was when you came in? He Simiao's target was not the patient next to him who didn't speak, but the patient who looked relatively normal opposite.

"Who knows."

(End of chapter)