This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 246 Mental hospital doctor
On Wednesday, I spent two days leisurely in the mansion, and at the same time bought a lot of things for myself, and then stepped back to the top suite in the real world, waiting for the opening of the next copy of the game.

He was sitting on the leather sofa with a glass of freshly squeezed juice in his hand, looking at the various equipment in the space backpack that he had categorized with satisfaction, and the very familiar system prompt lit up in front of Wednesday.

It was that familiar darkness again.

Seconds later, Wednesday opened his eyes to find himself standing at a deserted bus stop.Beside him is a rusty station sign, on which it is impressively written that the No. 114 bus is "the fifth stop, St. Mary's Psychiatric Hospital".

Such a familiar place...

Could it be that today's dungeon is to revisit one's own path to becoming a god? !

Just when I was wondering on Wednesday, the system prompt lit up
[Location of this copy: St. Mary's Mental Hospital]

[Number of participants in this copy: 15 people]

[Main task [-] of this dungeon: All players are required to work in St. Mary’s Mental Hospital as doctors and survive until the end of the game]

[Mission Tip [-]: After entering the mental hospital, all players must wear protective white doctor uniforms, and must not reveal their player identities, otherwise they will bear the consequences]

[Mission Tip [-]: Players are asked to remain curious, there are special rewards for randomly triggered hidden missions]

[Current reminder: All players are requested to gather at the entrance of St. Mary's Mental Hospital to receive the exclusive toolbox]

After the system prompt disappeared, I checked the time on Wednesday, and it should be around 11:[-] am, but the sky is gray... probably cloudy.

He looked at the map prompt on the bus station sign, turned around and walked along the path behind the bus station towards St. Mary's Mental Hospital.

At the end of the path was a very wide lawn, and not far away was a church-like building surrounded by tall barbed wire, leaving only a narrow entrance and exit.

He walked in and found that there was a small black metal sign hanging on the barbed wire next to the entrance and exit, which read: St. Mary's Mental Hospital.

A few people stood in twos and threes inside the narrow iron gate, all holding something like a medicine box in their hands, discussing in a low voice: "I don't know if there is any great god in our dungeon who can fly, just me At this level, if you are not taken away, you will die at any time..."

On Wednesday, I walked in through the iron gate, and found a wooden table at the entrance, with a lot of medicine boxes on it, and no names were written on it. It seems that the things inside should be the same.

He picked one up and opened it, and the contents inside made him curl his lips.

A roll of medical gauze, a bottle of alcohol disinfectant, ten band-aids, and a white doctor's uniform.

Even if there were systematic reminders, he didn't dare to neglect. He put on the doctor's overalls before looking up at the hospital.

On the opposite side of Wednesday is a five-story church-style building, and the metal sign at the door of the building clearly reads: Department of Healing.

Bypassing the tall building of the treatment department, there is a small three-story building next to it, which reads: Inpatient Department.

The entire St. Mary's Asylum consists of these two departments.

What made Zhou San vigilant was that the inpatient department, which looked ordinary, looked pitch black from the outside without any light.

The door of the inpatient department is a very solid iron door with a very exaggerated iron lock hanging on it.

He simply looked around the building of the inpatient department carefully, and found that there were many very thick black iron chains in the grass downstairs.This kind of black iron chain surrounds the entire building of the inpatient department, as if it is about to lock something.

"Hey! Who is that! Non-inpatient department, doctors are strictly forbidden to approach!"

Wednesday was studying the chains when he suddenly heard a loud voice coming from behind.

He turned his head and saw a small security guard staring at him. The warning just now should have been addressed to him.

Wednesday smiled and walked towards her: "I'm sorry, I don't know the rules on the first day at work, I will remember it!"

Although this security guard is thin and small, his eyes are surprisingly big, and those eyeballs are like ping pong balls!She ignored Wednesday, and stretched out her hand to count the number of people: "A total of 15 new doctors, right? Come, follow me to the director's office to assign departments!"

All the players stood in line one by one, and walked into the gate of the treatment department behind the security guard.

The first floor of the treatment department is in a back-shaped pattern, with the director's office in the middle and consultation rooms all around.

On Wednesday, I took a closer look at those independent consulting rooms. They were shrouded in a layer of faint gray mist, with some faint lights peeking out.

The director's office is very spacious, with fifteen people plus the security guards, it doesn't look crowded at all.

There was a computer on the desk, next to a thick stack of document bags, and a thin and deformed head protruded from behind the computer monitor.

She looked at the fifteen people who came to report, and forced a smile on her skeleton-like face: "Okay, our hospital is short of manpower, and you all came at the right time!"

She came out from behind the desk, and everyone gasped when they saw her!
This kind of thinness is skinny in the true sense!

There is only a layer of pale skin as thin as a cicada's wing on the skeleton, and there is no difference between wearing a doctor's overalls on her body and drying it on a bamboo pole.

Almost all the facial features on her face were sunken in the skin, only a pair of eyes floated shallowly in the eye sockets...

"Let me introduce to you first. My name is Hei Hao. I am the director of the first floor of the treatment department. The Tai family can call me Director Hei. Our St. Mary's Mental Hospital has a history of more than 400 years. It is a well-known hospital. I hope everyone In the future work, study hard and become a qualified doctor as soon as possible! Now I will assign your departments and call the names."

He was assigned to the fifth consultation room on Wednesday, and when he took a step forward, director Hei pinned a blue badge to the top pocket of his doctor's overalls.

She distributed the worksheets to everyone, glanced around everyone's faces, and suddenly a threatening smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "As we all know, we are a mental hospital. Treatment and hospitalization are here. All of them are mentally ill. Since they are patients, they will have various diseases.

Some of them are irritable and destructive. As long as they are within the scope of the hospital's regulations, some means can be used to calm them down.But...if one of you accidentally angers some VIIP patients, you will be the unlucky ones! "

(End of this chapter)