The system just watched Jono leave.

This time I really left.

The school hospital is a special place in that it is located at the junction of the dormitory, the teaching building and the canteen, so there are not many people coming and going outside the door on weekdays.

Although it was already night, it was in a different world from the first university during the day.

However, quest players and humans who are connected to this ghost domain will enter this world at night, and this group of people is not non-human.

However, Jono's blood can only be directed against non-humans.

Moreover, Jono kicked the door of the school hospital to break, and once someone passed by the door, he could easily enter the school hospital.

Around the corner from the school hospital is this pharmacy, and the lights in the pharmacy are still on, so you can definitely see the people lying on the sofa at a glance.

Still unconscious and powerless.

Apparently this place is not safe at all, at least for teenagers.

The system was silent for a few seconds, and a figure appeared out of thin air next to the couch.

Just as the figure bent down and wanted to pick up the boy on the sofa to find a hidden place, the figure suddenly paused.

He looked back sharply at the outside of the school hospital, and the next second he pulled Jono's clothes up, completely blocking the boy's head, revealing only a few strands of black hair outside.

Then the man's figure disappeared in place.

......

Dormitory 304 in Building B.

The four players stared at the glass window, and a twisted shadow was lying outside the dormitory window, trying to enter the dormitory.

One of the players' eyes widened, "Hurry up, it's coming in!" ”

The four of them opened the door of the dormitory without thinking about it, and wanted to leave the dormitory.

However, the shadow is exceptionally fast, and the slowest player ultimately fails to escape the dormitory.

A terrible scream rang out behind the others, "Ah!! ”

It sounds creepy.

"Help me! Please, save me! ”

"Help me...... Ah......h

The player's voice faded down, and the other two players didn't pause at all, and quickly ran down the hallway.

I'm afraid that if I slow down for a second, I will follow in the footsteps of the player just now.

But this is not the case for all players, a handsome and gentle man paused when he heard the voice, and slowly stopped.

It seems that he wants to save people.

One of the players was startled when he heard the man's footsteps stop, and immediately called out to the man, "Mu Shen, he's hopeless, don't look back!" ”

"Yes, Mu Shen, it's too dangerous here, let's get out of here first!" Another player immediately spoke up.

Not only the two players are persuading, but the audience in the live broadcast room of the three is also persuading.

[Mu Shen, he's really hopeless, let's just run!!] You're very strained! If you want to save people, wait for Fang Shen to come! Isn't it just one get one free when you go? 】

[Mu Shen run! ] Something seems to be coming over the hallway, too! Ahhh This is terrible, isn't it? It's that kind of existence everywhere, is this really just an intermediate copy? 】

[Mu Shen I know you are kind, I can't see anyone die in front of you, but it's really not worth it, don't joke with your life! You're the only one of the big players who started the live broadcast, if you don't have it, what will we watch! 】

The audience in the live broadcast room persuaded very sincerely, because most high-level players will not start the live broadcast.

It can only be seen occasionally in other players' live broadcasts.

But Qi Muran is different, he is the only player whose level is not low but is willing to start a live broadcast.

This is because Qi Muran's ability is very special, he has the ability to heal external injuries.

As long as there is still a breath left, he can pull people back from the line of death.

However, his own words have almost no combat power, and the points he gets every time he clears the customs will not be too high.

It's just a guaranteed point.

However, because this skill of his is simply a bug-like existence in the infinite horror dungeon, which is equivalent to a second life, many high-level players are willing to find him to spend the dungeon together.

As a result, he also became a high-level player.

The audience in the live broadcast room can also see many senior players who have never started a live broadcast through his live broadcast room.

After all, Qi Muran basically has no ability to protect himself, and high-level players will be by his side to protect him.

So among the infinite horror players, Qi Muran has the most fans, reaching a terrifying number.

However, Qi Muran ignored the dissuasion of players and audiences, and after hearing the player's faint cry for help, he returned to the dormitory without thinking.

I want to save the man.

The two players gritted their teeth when they saw this, and they also stopped, wanting to go in together to save people.

After all, Qi Muran had no combat power at all, and if he died here, it would definitely be a big loss for the infinite horror game.

Who may also have a serious injury one day.

However, the two players had barely stopped before they saw a terrifying shadow at the end of the hallway.

The shadow was extremely distorted, and just looking at it made people feel terrified, and the rich yin qi around it showed that its strength was definitely not low.

It's not something they can deal with at all, and staying is just a matter of death.

The two players glanced at each other, but finally left the person behind and ran away.

The audience in the live broadcast room can also understand the choice of the two players, after all, although the nurse is important, she must survive first.

But this does not prevent the wailing in the live broadcast room.

[Woo woo my Mu God is going to be gone, and I won't be able to watch advanced players in the future.] 】

[I knew that there would be such a day, just Mu Shen's temperament, which is not suitable for horror live broadcast at all, if you don't have enough strength to protect yourself, kindness is equivalent to finding death (light a cigarette.jpg). 】

[I also expected that there would be such a day, and it would not work at all to rely on others, because there will always be a time when you are alone, and Mu Shen has no combat effectiveness, and it will be cold when you are alone. 】

[Wait!] It doesn't seem to be cool, Mu Shen has props! I said that although Mu Shen is kind, he has never been the kind of brainless father. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief when they watched Qi Muran use props to successfully save the player.

The player is unconscious, but this is definitely not a good time to heal.

Qi Muran dragged the player and ran out of the dormitory, but his speed was too slow, and with a person in tow, it was even slower.

The twisted ghost chased after the two of them, and it was only a matter of time before they were caught.

Despite this, Qi Muran did not throw people away.

But dragging people is too slow, and Qi Muran's strength doesn't seem to be great, and it is very laborious to drag.

When encountering the stairs, Qi Muran directly pushed the unconscious player down the stairs, and then ran down again.

It's much faster, and it's managed to distance itself from the ghost.

After Qi Muran led people out of the dormitory, he looked at the school hospital not far away, gritted his teeth and sped up, dragging people towards the school hospital.

Ghosts are attracted by the breath of the living, and the school hospital at night should not have any living people and players, so the possibility of ghosts being is much lower.

Qi Muran dragged people directly into the school hospital.

The door of the school hospital was broken, Qi Muran first used the mop next to him to jam the door first, and then pushed a heavy object to block the door directly.

Just as Qi Muran was about to treat the seriously injured and unconscious player, he suddenly noticed that there was a light around the corner of the school hospital.

...... Someone?

Qi Muran dragged the unconscious player and slowly walked towards the corner.

It is the pharmacy of the school hospital that turns on the lights.

Qi Muran stood in the shadow of the door, first cautiously looked inside the pharmacy, but did not see any figure.

It doesn't seem like there's anyone in the pharmacy.

He cautiously stepped inside, then stopped.

Because the pharmacy is not unattended, but because of the angle of the sofa, the people on the sofa are blocked.

Qi Muran was not far from the sofa at this time, he looked at the person lying on the sofa and hesitated, and finally put down the player in his hand and walked over slowly.

Although the head of the person on the sofa was blocked by clothes, judging from the figure and exposed hands, he was not very old.

Are you a student at No. 1 University?

Qi Muran stretched out his hand and first lightly touched the elbow of the person on the sofa.

Unresponsive and seemingly unthreatening.

Qi Muran paused and gently picked up the hand that the young man had placed on his abdomen.

The young man's hands are very beautiful, white and slender, and the fingertips are delicate and soft.

It doesn't look like a boy's hand, and it doesn't look like a real person's hand.

Qi Muran put down the young man's hand, looked at the position of the young man's head, and then carefully lifted the clothes covering the young man's head.

As the clothes were lifted, a delicate face was slowly revealed, the young man's long eyelashes were slightly upturned, and the crimson eyes dotted with tear moles made his whole person look extremely gorgeous.

It's like a rose blooming in the snow and ice, the only color in the clean and monotonous white, and the beauty is unrealistic.

After all, roses can't bloom in the snow and ice.

But the boy is real, and the beauty is like a delusion in the world.

It's just that the beauty is ruined by the white gauze wrapped around the forehead.

Anyone who sees that gauze will find it an eyesore.

After Qi Muran saw the young man's appearance clearly, his eyes narrowed imperceptibly for a moment.

Exquisite ...... Dolls?

No, it doesn't seem to be a doll.

Qi Muran stretched out his hand, felt the young man's breathing, and finally determined this.

Teenagers are human beings.

[it, where did this beauty come from, oh my God! It's so beautiful to my heart! Three minutes! I want all the information about the teenager!! 】

[What is Mu Shen doing? Why do you take it so seriously? Is it checking to see if the other party is injured? 】

[Why don't I feel like it, after all, I feel that Mu Shen's eyes look weird, and I can't help but think about it (scratching my head.jpg). 】

[Indeed, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel innocent, but it may be an illusion caused by the light, after all, Mu Shen is not the kind of person who wants to see color. 】

Qi Muran lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the young man's flushed eyes, and then slowly moved down a few points.

If you look closely, there is indeed a hint of indescribable aggression, as well as ...... Astringent/gasy.

However, because of the lighting, some of them are not real.

And it quickly disappeared, returning to its former gentle appearance.

Qi Muran looked at the coat that obviously didn't belong to the teenager, as if he didn't pay attention to it because he lifted it, he accidentally got the coat to the ground, and because he stepped forward, he accidentally stepped on it.

But Qi Muran didn't seem to notice that he stepped on his clothes, he sat lightly on the edge of the sofa, next to the young man's slender waist, then bent down and gently untied the gauze on the young man's forehead.

As the gauze was removed, the teenager's forehead was revealed.

The boy's skin was very fair, so white that it had a hint of morbid beauty, but at this time there was a wound on his forehead.

In contrast to the fair skin, the wound was extremely red and looked terrifying.

The reddish color makes people feel distressed.

Qi Muran was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the reddened skin next to the young man's wound, and subconsciously used the ability to heal.

A soft and warm white light flashed, and the wound on the young man's forehead slowly disappeared.

It's as if there had never been a wound.

If there were players in the know, they would definitely be stunned.

You must know that Qi Muran's healing ability has great limitations, such as only being able to use it once in three days.

Whether it is a dying injury or a light injury that only breaks the skin, as long as it is used once.

It's just that the mental power consumed is different, and the heavier it is, the more mental power is consumed.

But Qi Muran doesn't have much combat power, and it doesn't matter if he loses mental power, there will be other players to protect him.

Although there was only one unconscious player present, the audience in the live broadcast room kept watching.

The audience was directly stunned.

[No, Mu Shen, he just broke a little skin, a little skin! ] Just a little bit (gesture with your hands.jpg)! You have used the power of healing??? 】

[emmmm,This may be the color of the wisdom of the faint,If Mu Shen was in ancient times,It's a faint king who covets beauty.,But don't kidnap morally or anything.,Mu Shen's own ability to treat whoever he wants to treat.,He saved that player, I think it's already benevolent.。 】

[How to say it, I feel a little complicated, because I don't know why I think Mu Shen is doing the right thing, maybe I am also a faint king (laughing and crying.jpg). 】

After the audience saw this barrage, they looked at the player next to him who was seriously injured on the ground and was about to choke, and then looked at the teenager who was just a little broken and silent.

But they really can't say anything condemning or rebutting.

Because they don't think there's anything wrong with that, too.

After all, it will hurt a lot if you break the skin or something......

Be...... Right......?

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the players who were covered in blood and had one of their hands broken, and silently looked away.

After the eye-obstructing wound disappeared, Qi Muran wiped the remaining medicine on the young man's forehead with his sleeve, and his movements were very gentle.

But wiping Qi Muran's hand involuntarily slid a little, and fell on the tail of the young man's eyes.

The boy seemed to have cried before, and his reddened eyes were still a little moist.

The cold and moist touch made people feel a strange feeling in their hearts, and a faint light flashed imperceptibly under Qi Muran's eyes, and the strength in his hands increased a little.

If you just fall asleep, you are likely to wake up.

However, the boy did not wake up, and his eyes were still closed, like a delicate puppet, as if he could let people do whatever he wanted and pose as he liked.

Qi Muran's gaze fell on the medicine box on the ground not far away.

There were two pill boxes on the ground, which seemed to have been opened and thrown away at random.

One is an ointment to treat trauma, and the other is a medicine to make you sleep.

And it's the kind that doesn't wake up no matter what you do.

Even if it is ......

[Hmm??? Why is the screen black? What about the live broadcast room screen? I'm the only one who can't see? Or is it invisible to everyone? My live broadcast room has a black screen, is there a problem with my network? 】

[I can't see it either, the live broadcast room was closed by the anchor? ] No, the barrage can still be sent? What about the picture? What's going on? Again, you can't see the picture, and you can't hear the sound! Could it be a bug??? 】

[It can't be that Mu Shen wants to do something indescribable to the beauty, so he blocked the live broadcast room, right? ] 】

[Obviously impossible, the live broadcast room has never been blocked because of this kind of thing, and there are players who specialize in this kind of thing for the audience to reward! ] And is Mu Shen the kind of person who sees lust!? 】

Qi Muran didn't pay attention to the barrage in the live broadcast room, his gaze fell on the young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes again, and his bony fingers went down the tail of the young man's wet eyes.

Finally, the thumb stopped at the boy's rosy lips.

The boy's lips are beautiful, and there are signs of being bitten on his lips before, but because of his healing technique, he has been completely healed at this time.

But the ruddy color has not faded, just like applying a bright lipstick, which is so beautiful that it makes people itch.

It also makes people want to taste it.

The boy did not know how dangerous his posture was, he was like a sleeping princess, waiting to be woken up by the prince's kiss.

But the boy can't wake up, even if he is treated more excessively, he won't wake up.

Unless the effect of the drug has completely passed.

Otherwise, you won't wake up.

How...... won't wake up......

Qi Muran except for his thumb that was still on the young man's lips, and the rest of his fingers fell on the young man's white and jade-like chin.

With a slight force, he lifted the young man's chin a few points.

The thumb close to the boy's lips also pressed slightly, making the boy's lips open slightly.

Then Qi Muran directly bent down and slowly approached the sleeping young man.

Close enough that he could smell the faint scent of orchids, and close enough that he and the young man's breath were entangled.

Just when Qi Muran was close enough to meet the teenager, two loud "bangs" came from the direction of the entrance of the school hospital.

Apparently the ghosts outside the school hospital have caught up.

It was a physical ghost, and there was no way to get through the walls.

But the ghost didn't give up, and directly began to bang on the door of the school hospital, making a lot of noise.

Sound will attract other beings, and it can't stay here for long.

Qi Muran paused directly, and in the next second, he hugged the boy horizontally, and then walked out of the pharmacy quickly.

I want to leave through the back door of the school hospital.

Qi Muran walked a few steps before remembering that there was a seriously injured player on the ground.

He stepped back, wrapping one hand around his waist and holding him over his shoulder, then dragging the player on the ground with the other.

Then he quickly left the pharmacy.

At this time, the picture in the live broadcast room was finally restored, and the audience looked at the players who were dragged on the ground, and then looked at the teenager who was resisted by Qi Muran, and they always felt that something was wrong.

Mu Shen has always dragged people.

Literal dragging, even going down the stairs is with dragging, and it may even be with falling.

Because Mu Shen's physique has always been very weak, he can't help him up at all, let alone carry or hold it.

Therefore, the audience in the live broadcast room is also accustomed to him dragging away every time he saves people.

But this time, he carried the boy, and he didn't look like he was struggling at all, and he was dragging a person.

Can a person with a weak constitution really carry one after another?

...... I guess it's because the boy is too young.

There are several doors in the school hospital, and Qi Muran left directly from one of them with the two of them.

But it's night, and it's dangerous to go anywhere.

And Qi Muran couldn't go far with the two unconscious people at all.

What's more important is that the posture of carrying it seems to make the young man very uncomfortable, and his brows are frowned.

Qi Muran thought about it and walked towards the bright teaching building.

The teaching building was the same one that Ruan Qing had been to before, and almost all the classrooms were lit at this time, which dispelled a little bit of fear.

Qi Muran casually found a classroom on the second floor and blocked the door with a podium.

Then there is time to pay attention to the questions of the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Why is the screen just black, and I still can't hear the sound?"

Qi Muran also looked puzzled, "It's a bug, I don't know, it seems that this kind of thing has happened before." ”

"Because of what indescribable things I did to the beauty that caused me to be blocked?" Qi Muran seemed to have seen something funny, and directly chuckled, "It's only been a few minutes since the screen went black, right?" Do you look down on me from the bottom of your heart? ”

The audience in the live broadcast room was directly amused.

[Hahaha, do you still need to ask? Obviously, he is looking down on you, Mu Shen, hurry up, the beauty is on the stool next to him, prove it to him! Classroom public play or something......】

[Hey, Mu Shen, your physique is so weak, isn't it normal to only be able to last a few minutes (dog head .jpg). 】

[It seems to make sense to say this, Mu Shen's physical strength is really not good, it is estimated that even if he wants to do something, he can't give the beauty happiness (squinting and smiling.jpg). 】

[Beauty: Have you started?] Mu Shen: Huh? I'm done (doghead.jpg). 】

[System prompt: User 111 has been banned by the streamer.] ］

[System prompt: User 222 has been banned by the streamer.] ］

[System prompt: User 333 has been banned by the streamer.] ］

There was a direct burst of laughter in the live broadcast room, and 'hahaha' directly occupied the full screen.

But soon the live broadcast room couldn't laugh.

Because the classroom that was still bright just now dimmed, the air instantly became extremely cold, and the cold made people feel creepy.

It wasn't that the light had dimmed, it was that the Yin Qi was so thick that it almost turned into substance and blocked the light.

The lights in the classroom also began to flicker, and the hearts of the people who flashed were directly as if they were clenched by a hand.

The entire space seemed to permeate with an aura of danger and fear.

Even if the audience in the live broadcast room was separated from the screen, they all felt the terrible aura, and the people who were pressed were almost out of breath.

As if there was something terrible...... Here it comes.