She was like a man's back, and the resentful curse climbed up to her heart like a bone appendage, forming a shackle.

As long as she is a player for the day, this curse will always follow her.

The finger unlocked by Ju Xiu almost drew an extra number.

She smiled, unconcerned.

I've seen a more vicious curse than this.

There is a way to untie it.

[Barrage]: Does this newcomer not know the horror of the curse, how can he laugh.

[Barrage]: Good psychological quality, isn't it?

[Barrage]: Some curses are just lip service.

[Barrage]: The curse is real, my big guy teammates around me said it. The newcomer can laugh, it's really a bit perverted.

Many people are secretive about the curse, not because it is really scary, but because the mysterious effect produced by the curse often affects life and death.

The audience wanted to see how Hua Wuming dealt with the head, but the camera couldn't turn around, and it was only fixed on Ju Xiu.

At this time, Hua Wuming is holding a small gourd, the small gourd is as green as smoke, and there are countless silver words flowing on the bottle body, and you can know the high-end goods at a glance.

Hua Nameless fastened the gourd to his skull.

A black gas rose.

When he was about to be inhaled, the black gas struggled violently, but fortunately, Hua Wuming was experienced and grabbed the black qi and stuffed it into the gourd.

The black qi struggled in the gourd, rampage, but could not escape.

Hua Wuming is satisfied, as long as he can go back to pay the errand, he can have a few months of vacation.

……

Xiu's hands trembled violently, and her dexterous fingers became dull and numb from the cold.

She slowly converted the password of the combination lock into 9952 (homonym help me).

The password is correct, and the lock will automatically slide off.

Sometimes passwords don't need any skills, and the weird people who set up passwords actually don't have any brains, especially this kind of four-digit password, which is mostly linked to daily homophony, birthdays, and easy to remember.

If you need to solve a math problem, that's the hardest part.

Xiu pushed the door, and suddenly a dress with body temperature fell on her head.

"Thank you." Hana's nameless voice came from behind.

Xiu Xiu was not polite to him, the pain could be endured, but she was about to freeze to death, so she didn't mind if someone else wore it.

The clothes are wide and easy to slip on.

She didn't say goodbye, nor did she think it was a favor, she just closed her eyes and nodded, expressing her gratitude.

After all, if there is an intervener at the level of a flower nurse in the dungeon, it means that the dungeon must not be good.

Hope never to see each other again.

But sometimes, the ethereal fate is so mysterious.

Show off the interior architecture of the madhouse, don't think that's the end of it.

The barrage frantically hinted not to open his eyes, and the male anchor next door thought that he could escape by unlocking the door, but a large group of smoke-like weirdos outside instantly devoured him, and he didn't even have time to shout.

The audience watched as the pieces of flesh and blood seemed to press a shortcut key and disappear in a second.

The mood was as disgusting as eating the large intestine in situ.

Although plagiarizing the dog is a bit of a dog, the audience really didn't want him to die.

Is your heart weak? No.

The barrage audience is still quite civilized, at least the people who watch the live broadcast of the show have quality, and they didn't go to others to fan the flames and say that plagiarists should die and other vicious remarks.

The audience on the Xiu side is waiting for the results, hoping that the anchor can clear the customs. There is no longer any mention of the dead male anchor.

They didn't mention it, but the audience who supported the male anchor was very unhappy, and when they saw that the male anchor was swallowed and there were no pants left, they ran to the bottom of the live broadcast room and scolded the show for not doing anything.

[Barrage]: Yue, if this woman is the first to clear the level, I will kill the next player of the same dungeon to vent my anger.

[Barrage]: It's only one step away, and my anchor is obviously going to win. This woman deliberately, deliberately didn't mention that she had to close her eyes and walk out when she opened the door, harming people's lives, she was a biao.

Similar remarks occupy half of the barrage screen.

[Barrage]: Whoever made stupid remarks, who did our Xiu'er offend.

[Barrage]: Who else, the one who died.

[Barrage]: Death is dead, why do you want to run here to scold, take the initiative to tell you the rules, you show off to death, and you still have a face that you don't know me anyway, what's wrong with me cyberbullying you? Now Xiu'er is like that, how close to death is, don't you see? Watching the anchor play, it's all for better clearance, is it for the sake of the anchor you died, you don't watch the strong clearance video?

[Barrage]: I'm afraid that I gambled privately and lost the bet, so I don't want to admit that I guessed wrong and lost the bet.

[Barrage]: Don't say it, those people just can't get used to seeing newcomers have 200,000 online views.

[Barrage]: Civilized viewing, our Xiu'er will not care about these crooked melons and cracked dates with improper views.

[Barrage]: Reward, it's over, I like to see other people's jealous faces.

[Barrage]: The big guy is mighty, the big guy has thick legs, and his thighs are hugging.

Every step of the way is torture now.

From cold, to hot, to sensory dysfunction, she felt the urge to undress.

It is clear that this is a symptom of hypothermia.

The more this is the case, the more you can't take it off.

But the yard of the madhouse is so big and so cold.

It seems like a road with no end.

I don't know how long she walked, she went to the gate according to the drawings of her memory, holding the wall with her left hand and the blind cane in her right hand.

The smell of decay and mildew kept drilling into his nose, and the things under his feet were sticky, and she imagined that the yard was full of corpses, the ground was soaked in blood, and the corpses were a sea of blood.

Her hand suddenly touched something warm, it was really warm, not the heat of a central nervous system disorder.

She was suspicious, and she estimated her position.

I kept counting how many steps I had just taken.

The current location is probably outside the doctor's office.

She was a little excited, but she didn't dare to open her eyes, and her fingertips traced the image in her mind along the warm outline, which should be it, the magical plant she saw outside the doctor's window.

There are always good things happening to the extreme, and Xiu Xiu never doubted that she had a black face, but she believed that if she didn't come to Jitai, the compensation would not come.

Holding the windfall into the palm of her hand, Xiu Xiu stabilized her body, took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and continued to move forward.

Touching the hollow door that had rusted off, Xiu knew that this copy was about to end.

Before stepping out, she pulled out the seal bottle she had bought at the beginning of the copy from her pocket, which contained a strange black finger.

During the day, she shook the seal bottle, and could feel the shaking of her fingers.

After nightfall, no matter how much the seal bottle was shaken, there was no sound.

That's what she does, and she can tell the difference between day and night wherever she goes.

The barrage audience only realized the moment they saw the seal bottle, and then it was full of loving words.

[Barrage]: The anchor is great.

[Barrage]: Love you, hurry up and finish the dungeon, your body matters.

[Barrage]: Thank you for the anchor's dedication.

Xuan Xiu took another step forward, the hypothermia quickly receded, and the pain in her body was also disappearing.

When she opened her eyes, there was an endless starry sky under her feet, and the barrage screen was playing what had happened in the madhouse at dozens of times the speed, and she was like a bystander, understanding the ins and outs of the difficulty of the madhouse.

What used to be an insane asylum was a human-run psychiatric hospital.

Due to poor management, the dean was unwilling to go bankrupt with the hard work he had built, so the dean of charity released the snake of sin in his heart and attacked the patient.

At that time, the rich did not enter as forensic doctors, but stayed as relatives, philanthropists, and friends.

Later, the wind became tight, and gradually evolved into the identity of doctors, nurses, cleaners and even forensic doctors.

Later, forensic doctors did not need to be seen from time to time, so they used forensic identity no matter who they were.

There are more and more interests, the dean is gradually rampant, there are not enough patients, and normal people are looking to come in.

Sometimes, as long as the person who pays is richer and more powerful than the other, and everything that meets the conditions for transplant organ donation, he even helps to harm the unaware donor.

Doctors are responsible for feeding people's medicines, nurses are responsible for screening lists, and cleaners are responsible for cleaning up the remains of corpses and burials.

But as long as you do something illegal, you will be exposed one day.

On the day the enforcers broke in, the director poisoned everyone in the hospital with poison and then committed suicide, his soul fused with the asylum, turning into a monstrous one, repeating the killing day after day.

Until one day, the blind woman suddenly appeared.

She was born a bad seed, and with a good family background, she didn't know how many people she had harmed.

Suddenly, she was blind, and she did not restrain herself, but she became more and more vicious.

Then, without knowing how to do it, she was thrown into an insane asylum as a weirder.

After her death, her resentment was heavier than that of the dean, and under some unspeakable force, she went against time and entered the madhouse, which was originally isolated from the world, and became a place where even the weird could not set foot.

Because the blind woman is an intruder, she must disguise herself so that the dean cannot judge where she is hiding.

So the blind woman would rather lose her ability to act than stay in the dungeon and take revenge on everyone.

Why there is no inventory record on August 1st in the diary, why the former player has no memory when he is reset, the confusion of the doctors' rules, and the fat and ugly rich man's daytime attack on the player are all influenced by the blind woman.

The mystery is very simple, that is, a powerful weird person is messing around in the dungeon, but the strong and powerful rules of the dungeon can only allow her to do things in small places.

The image is finished.

Xiu blinked.

Find yourself in a different place, a transit point in an infinite world, in a wooden room.

The whole room is like a hollowed-out tree core inside, no exit, well furnished, very comfortable place.

She found a place to sit down, tried to push the table and chair, and was fixed.

In the past, the resting place of the infinite world was a pure white space, but the furniture inside could be manipulated and replaced with new ones.

As soon as she sat down, the screen she had shrunk automatically zoomed in and floated in front of her eyes.

【Settlement starts...... Settlement completed】

Anchor Name: Xiu'er of the Super Invincible Show [Modify: Yes/No (Can only be modified once in a year)]

Potential qualities: physique 8, spirit 8

Fear Value: 0 out of 100

[Congratulations to the player for clearing the "Escape from the Asylum" dungeon, this clearance evaluation: perfect.] 15 days until the countdown time of the next dungeon, you can enter early. 】