"How many times have you said it, don't run around casually, don't go to Director Zhang to dangle in front of you, you just don't listen." The nurse was chattering, and Song Qi listened quietly.

She unscrewed open the door of a ward on the third floor and raised her chin towards Song Qi, "That's right, you're already a psychopath." ”

The nurse muttered something to herself, pushed Song Qi into the room, and then closed the door.

The window of the room was wide open, and the girl who opened the window turned her head and asked tentatively, "Are you a player or an NPC?" ”

Song Qi said lightly: "ID year after year. ”

Hearing that it was ID, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm also a player, ID Lingxiaohua."

In the huge ward, there are only two patients, she and Ling Xiaohua, and this time the game is participated by the players again, but Song Qi just walked all the way to the third floor and didn't see Lin Jiahui.

"Were you brought from the hallway?" Song Qi asked her.

Ling Xiaohua nodded.

It seems that the timing of each player's entry into the game is also different.

Song Qi looked at Ling Xiaohua's badge, which was also a string of numbers.

3041。

"Do you know your illness?"

Ling Xiaohua looked up suspiciously, "I'm not sick." ”

Song Qi pressed his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, I asked the wrong question, should it mean that you know the illness of the 3041 patient you played?" ”

Ling Xiaohua shook her head and said, "I don't know, I haven't gone out since I entered the ward, and I don't know if the players next door are players." ”

Song Qi had to look at the ward first, there was nothing special, and the furnishings were very simple, she walked to the door and twisted the doorknob slightly, the door clicked twice and did not open, it was locked.

"It's locked."

Ling Xiaohua walked over, "What should I do then?" ”

Song Qi saw the position of the bell next to the hospital bed, which was something called for the nurse.

"Let's wait and see."

Song Qi was also anxious, but now was not the time to act rashly.

Ling Xiaohua listened, so she had to sit on the bed.

Across from them hung a clock that showed it was 10:35.

At twelve o'clock, the door opened, and the nurse pushed the dining cart in to deliver food to Song Qi and Ling Xiaohua.

It was also at this time that the corridor outside became lively.

The nurse frowned, walked out of the ward and took a look, and many patients ran out.

"Go and call the head nurse." The nurse shouted.

Song Qi and Ling Xiaohua also went out to see, and the person next door opened the door and asked in a low voice, "Is it a player or an NPC?" ”

"Player."

Song Qi and Ling Xiaohua replied together.

Song Qi lowered his head and saw a person appear next to his legs, with his hands crossed on top of his head, feeling Song Qi's gaze, he slowly raised his head.

"I'm a little mushroom, porphyry."

Song Qi: "......"

The player next to him smiled apologetically, "This person is in the same ward as me, and he seems to have paranoia and thinks he is a mushroom." ”

"I'm the mushroom, porphy!"

The man glared at the man angrily.

Before the three of them could talk a few words, a nurse appeared at the entrance of the staircase, with a big waist and a round waist, and all the mentally ill patients except the player saw her as if they had seen something terrifying, and hurriedly hid in the ward.

One patient laughed, walked up to the head nurse, unbuckled his trousers, and peed in front of the head nurse.

Song Qi and the three of them were dumbfounded.

The head nurse had a wet upper on his shoes, and his fat face squeezed his eyes and looked at him gloomily.

Then he rounded his arms.

Smack-

The entire corridor reverberated with the head nurse's slap, which was extremely crisp.

The player next door subconsciously touched his face, and it hurt so much.