Chapter Ninety-Nine: Why Are You a Clown!?
In this way, the current players have been taken to various wards by the supervisor, and for other players, these patients are not as simple as Li Ling is now, they are also intermediate dungeons, and the difficulty will definitely not be low.
He gets along very well with ghouls.
The night passed quickly, and Li Ling was lying on the hospital bed, while the ghoul was leaning against the wall, looking weak and pitiful and helpless.
It was a harmonious evening, at least for him.
Until the next day, when the bell rings for the end of work.
Li Ling walked out of the room and saw other players walking out as well.
Their current state of expression is even comparable to Li Ling, who has been rushing in the rental room all night.
There is no blood on the face, the pupils are full of bloodshots, the walking is weak, and there are even some players who have some scars on their bodies, obviously, this is probably caused by the torture of those patients.
The Minotaur warrior had now lost his momentum, like an old ox that had been plowing for a day.
Soon.
A footstep was heard.
Turning his head, the Director walked through a dimly lit staircase.
He wasn't surprised by the looks on the faces of the player nurses, but he was still slightly shocked after seeing Li Ling's unaffected expression.
The Director pushed open the door and entered the room, still as neat as he had seen before, but... I just don't know why, but the ghoul's face has become a little bad.
However, it doesn't seem like anything is going wrong.
He approached the ghoul and asked how he felt about the night.
Well...
Ghouls feel like a...
Nothing.
It's just almost karma.
However, although he said so in his heart, when he felt the man's eyes, the ghoul decisively chose to give the highest evaluation.
Before the Director leaves this room.
He also said that his injuries are now all healed and he hopes to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.
The director said to observe for a few more days.
Immediately after that, he began to count the situation in the other patient rooms, just like the faces of those players, last night was quite difficult, let alone serving those patients, just to complete their strange requests, it was already a little tired enough.
At last...
The supervisor collected the evaluations in each ward, and his expression stiffened: "At least they all passed." ”
He continued: "Last night was just the beginning, today, is the time for you to officially start your work, due to the shortage of manpower in the hospital, you need to be responsible for taking care of multiple patients, come to me in the evening to get information. ”
That's it.
After a brief explanation, the director returned to his room.
The rest of the players go back to the staff quarters, which are modest, but at least they can stay.
There are some topography maps of the hospital in the dormitory, as well as messages from former nurses.
This hospital has four floors.
Each one level up.
The condition of the patient is even more severe.
What's more, they are even imprisoned in the intensive care unit, confined with iron railings made of special materials, for fear that they will come out of the disease and kill indiscriminately.
And in the messages left behind by these former caregivers.
They also learned what could be called a terrifying piece of information.
The hospital's nursing staff disappearance rate is as high as 50 percent.
As for the disappearance...
It would be better to replace it with the word death.
Similarly, this is also the reason why there is a shortage of nurses in the hospital now, and the outside world has heard of the attitude of this hospital, and basically no one has arrived, except for a few of them who have entered the thriller game to match in.
The break passed quickly.
As the bell rang, he returned to the hall and was handed over by the supervisor with information about the patient.
Li Ling flipped through it and checked it.
[Patient - Clown]
[Location: Room 132, 3rd Floor]
[Description: The patient is dangerous, mentally ill, and has been detained, please be careful with the nurses, and no one knows if there are any homemade weapons hidden in his room.] 】
In addition to this page, there is a piece of information below.
【Patient - Mask Butcher】
[Location: Room 231, 3rd Floor]
[Description: The patient has a strong manic irritability, is very prone to paranoia, and enters the field to harm the caregiver, please note.] 】
Two patients.
This is Li Ling's goal today.
He just glanced at it.
The Minotaur warrior followed Li Ling's side, also holding two information materials in his hand, one on which was a batman hanging upside down on the wall, and one was a mothman who was covered in white fluff and looked extremely disgusting.
The supervisor, whose facial features were twisted together, followed behind several people: "This time is different from last night, you have to be careful, some of the patients we are holding here have a tendency to run away, once they are accidentally released, the situation will become very troublesome." ”
That's it.
In the midst of the warning.
Li Ling took the information and came to the corresponding position, room 132, and went to find the clown first.
Compared to the kind of sick room that the cannibal had at the beginning.
The location of the third floor, these rooms are more appropriate to describe as a prison, and they are even equipped with iron doors, and the inside is very monotonous, and there are no windows, which looks very dark.
In the next second that Li Ling gathered the past.
A grimace sprung out of the dark corner, clinging to the iron railing, looking terrifying.
It's a grimace though.
But it's not a ghost inside, it's a person, this face is so terrifying, it seems that a lot of surgeries have been performed on it, plus all kinds of makeup, which makes this face look so terrifying.
"Hee-hee-hee..."
A laugh squeezed out of the other's throats.
Li Ling stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's dog head, and directly slapped it: "What the hell are you smiling in front of the two of us?" ”
This surprise made the clown a little confused, and he was about to say something.
Li Ling took the key to open the door, took out a baton and beat him violently.
That's it.
He hadn't reacted to what was happening.
encountered a burst of punches and kicks, and the whole person hid in the corner, wanting to resist, but found that there was no room for resistance.
A beating.
When I think the time is about the same.
Only then did Li Ling stop attacking.
"Are you mentally ill?"
Hear this.
The clown nodded, extremely humble, completely devoid of the appearance on the data.
"Mentally ill, huh?"
As he spoke, another stick was flung over, and another beating was given in the corner, and the miserable screams that came from the hospital room were tingling with the patients in the next room.
Is this calling for a nurse or calling a father to come over?