A patch of blood replaced his eyes, and the bright red and cold liquid spread rapidly.

Su Nanzhi woke up from the picture suddenly, and at that moment, it seemed as if a steel needle had been pierced into her brain, and the sharp pain depicted despair.

It's as if this is everything she's been through in her own life.

She, I should say what she said to represent the person she represented, has been through here.

Su Nanzhi has a hunch that this matter has a great relationship with the game.

Outside the frame, only a shriveled corpse is watching her from the hospital bed.

"Why don't you start yet?!" The doctor's urging voice was angry.

Begin? The person on the bed will definitely jump up, don't look at him as a corpse now, if he really does 'treat' people, she is the unlucky.

Su Nanzhi is in a dilemma, holding the steel nail slowly is also delaying time, she will definitely not do it to chisel people's heads, and the person she represents in the picture just now did not make a move in the end.

Unlike the rest of the asylum, she didn't agree with this treatment, and may have secretly helped patients.

I really can't do it, I can only act according to the scared and overwhelmed appearance in the picture, but the actual situation is different now, and the layout of the treatment room is also a little different, and she is also worried that she will be judged as a mental patient if she does this.

These NPCs are clearly letting her choose, and the patient's attitude towards her does not seem to be very friendly.

Su Nanzhi estimated the distance to run out of the consultation room, made a panicked and unbearable expression, and put down the steel nail he raised again, "I don't."

Before he could say the word, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps.

Looking back, it was the player named Jia Chao who seized the opportunity to run.

The sound of the door being pulled open and slamming against the wall shuddered in the silence and eerie night.

Su Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not in vain that she delayed time and attracted the attention of nurses and doctors.

"What's going on, how did the patient wake up?!"

The nurse who had spoken to her during the day and greeted her in a friendly manner turned his face blue and white, and hideous cracks appeared, like the old wall skin of an insane asylum, and when he opened his mouth, the cracks on his face were even bigger, and the musculature with the smell of decay was clearly visible.

"Go get the patient back!"

As soon as the doctor gave the order, all the nurses were dispatched, and Su Nanzhi followed behind, feeling out of place.

Jia Chao felt the yin wind behind him, and ran forward as if he was desperate, so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to wake up in time and wait for the opportunity to run out.

Jia Chao decided to run back to the ward, he knew that the other players would not help him, but the situation was different after they were pulled into the water, and it was impossible to stand and wait for death.

His plan had not yet been implemented, the lights in front of him were all turned off, the sound of a cart walking in the darkness appeared, and a nurse walked out of the corner, picked up a large old-fashioned syringe, and smiled on his cracked face, and the cold breath seemed to hit his face through the air.

A thin and withered finger behind his back was about to catch up with him, Jia Chao was so anxious that he felt that even if he used life-saving props, he might not be able to return to the ward.

The escaped patient was caught, and a harsh punishment awaited him, and he did not dare to think about what kind of torture he would receive.

Jia Chao bounced away with the prop to grab his ghost hand, and passed the nurse holding the syringe, but soon, they chased after him again, and Jia Chao felt a little desperate in his heart.

(End of chapter)