"Don't be nervous, this tranquilizer is not worth mentioning to humans." Xiaomei's eyes became more and more presumptuous, and a strange smile was revealed in her suppressed voice, "But if you are 'hungry', then this matter is not easy to say." ”

She pushed her fingertips up, and the jet-black liquid bubbled out of the slender needle, dripping to the ground and corroding away with a 'hiss-'.

Oh, it turned out to be black.

Xia Lingge silently glanced at the rest of the colored cans on the shelf, raised his hand to take off the mask, folded it neatly and put it in his trouser pocket.

"You're really 'hungry'!"

The greedy gaze exploded, Xiaomei twisted her limbs like a soft slimy snake and wrapped it around her, Xia Lingge jumped away, the five fingers that were wrapped around pierced the iron frame, Xiaomei roared and pulled out her fingertips, the whole shelf was crumbling, Xia Lingge hurriedly found a bracket to jam the shelf.

Xiaomei, who saw this operation: "??? ”

Xiaomei's face twisted even more hideously, her hind limbs exerted force, and her whole body rose into the air like a giant spider and pounced on Xia Lingge, Xia Lingge raised her hand to cover the edge of the black jar and smashed it the spider's face.

'Plop-'

The humanoid spider fell to the ground.

The dark liquid continued to spread out like life, and Xiaomei lay on the liquid, her eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

Xia Lingge watched her quietly for a while, bent down and pulled out the needle she was holding, and poured out the black liquid inside.

Xiao Mei, who was trying to struggle, paused, stared at her directly, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "What are you going to do?!" ”

"Nothing."

Xia Lingge used a needle to extract the liquid in the blue jar, and under Xiaomei's resentful and frightened gaze, he replied gently: "I just want to explore the mysteries of medicine." ”

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**

Well, it's better to be red.

The humanoid spider lying on the ground kept twitching, its slender and shriveled bamboo-like hands and feet curled up and straightened back and forth, foaming at the mouth, Xia Lingge carefully observed, studied repeatedly, and finally determined that the red liquid could make humans quiet down and talk to her well.

She refilled a tube of red liquid, pulled out the mask from her trouser pocket, put it on, and slowly walked out of the lounge door.

But where to find the vanished 'food'?

Xia Lingge leaned against the wall and turned the needle in his hand.

Although Zero said that she didn't have to think much about it, it was just an illusion of her being overly nervous or excited.

But she knew very well that it was not an illusion, not a distrust of Zero, but a clear recognition of her own emotional apathy—that it was a secret that her mental state could never be nervous or excited.

But if it wasn't for the hallucination, how could the original corpse suddenly disappear?

And what the 'glutton' said, horror games...... Is the world she has lived in for nineteen years really just a horror game?

And what about her? What role does it play in this game?

These questions are like pebbles thrown into a deep pool, bringing a trace of horror and novelty to the boring and mediocre life, but Xia Lingge doesn't want to care about this, she just wants to know now, if this is really a game, will the food in the world outside the game be better?

After all, in this world, 'food' is only worthy of grazing.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard 'Boom!' from the safe passage next to it. Boom! Boom! With a rapid crash, Xia Lingge turned his head sideways, and a tall black shadow was reflected in the heavy glass window, with a head that seemed to be a little flat and long, and had four horns.

Have all humans evolved like this now???

She blinked, silently turned the needle in her hand, looked up at the locked door that was being locked, stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand, and as the 'human' was about to bang on the door again, she jerked the lock open, only to hear a 'poof-', and a table flew out at incredible speed, with some kind of creature lying face down.

Xia Lingge stretched out his foot and kicked it.

The creature scratched its head and stood up.

"Is that you?" Xia Lingge was a little surprised when he saw his face.

He Zhinian wiped the ashes on his face, saw the girl who bent down to explore him, and became excited again: "Found it again!" Lao Tzu is amazing! ”

"Didn't you disappear? How did it appear again? Xia Lingge dodged his tiger pounce and asked.

He Zhinian faded down from the wall, rubbed his sore nose and said solemnly: "Don't care about those details, I said that I would save you out, so naturally I won't give up halfway." He tugged at her wrist, "I've found a way to make you see the facts, come with me." ”

"Okay." Xia Lingge simply responded.

Seeing her so refreshing, He Zhinian was a little dazed: "You, you just agreed?" "And what if he has enough to write three pieces of scratch paper?

"Or else?" Xia Lingge looked at him quietly, "Anyway, this is the Third Mental Hospital, if you don't want to have a place, I can't do it." ”

He Zhinian: "......"

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They went from the eighteenth floor all the way down to the third floor.

He Zhinian clung to the wall, took five steps and three steps back and slowly moved down, as if some monster was coming to pounce on him at any moment.

Xia Lingge's hands were casually in his pockets, and he followed him to stop and go, stop and go, and when their patience was about to wear out, they finally reached the third floor.

Emergency area.

Xia Lingge was inexplicably upset.

There was also a nurse standing at the front desk on the third floor, He Zhinian didn't wear a mask or a hat, and dragged her over so generously, Xia Lingge was stunned, and just turned his hand to stop him, but they had already walked to the front desk.

The nurse had a clear eyebrow, and the two mouths under the bridge of her nose were grinning in a standard manner, and she saw their eyes suddenly light up.

"Hello, is there anything I can do to help you?" She was polite and welcoming.

He Zhinian clenched his palms a little nervously, but still took out two slips and handed them to her.

The nurse smiled even more when she saw it: "It turns out that the two of you are going to take a brain test, please come with me." ”

After saying that, she walked out of the front desk and stretched out her hand.

He Zhinian took a deep breath and raised his hand to drag Xia Lingge, but Xia Lingge didn't move.

"Why didn't you eat us?" She asked.

As soon as these words came out, a cold sweat broke out on the back of He Zhinian's spine, and he stared at her with wide eyes full of incredulity, while the nurse swallowed loudly, and then said politely: "I don't quite understand what you mean." ”

Xia Lingge took off his mask casually: "I'm 'Food', you can't understand me, and you can't understand him?" ”

Inexplicably, He Zhinian was confused.

The nurse smiled: "This is the hospital, even we can't be rough at will." ”

There is etiquette before the meal, and it is quite exquisite.

Xia Lingge nodded, and then asked, "Do you have any sisters?" Or mother? Well...... Transgendered twin brothers are also counted. ”

He Zhinian/Nurse: "??? ”

"It's called Xiaomei." She added.

"My name is Xiaomei." The nurse's face was obviously a little gloomy, "This patient, if you are unreasonable again, I will deal with you urgently." ”