Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

Recovering five professional comrades in one night also gave Jiang Ye an understanding of the current basic situation of the hospital.

The next day, it was time to take medicine again, Jiang Ye took it directly and ate it this time.

He has very little memory left now. If he loses his memory again, it will not help him find his career, but will waste more time.

He should still have a chance until the profession's independent status is completely stabilized.

And the nurses don't seem to care about the patients disappearing from the ward.

After staring at Jiang Ye, he took the medicine and left.

dong dong!

As soon as the nurse left, there was a knock on the ward door.

Jiang Ye looked up and his eyes shrank.

At the door, Li Qiankun entered the room with a smile and a medical record.

"Remember me? I'm your psychiatrist."

Jiang Ye didn't expect that the other party would come to him first.

Youlan was killed, and the gardener had already mentioned it to him.

This psychiatrist seems to be the most resistant to regression among all professions.

Thinking about it this way, when Jiang Ye woke up from a state of amnesia, the questions the other party asked specifically were probably to investigate his situation at that time.

Do you still remember these professions?

"It seems you remember me?"

Li Qiankun smiled and glanced at the empty bed next to Jiang Ye, "Master Zhang has gone back?"

"How did you convince him?"

He naturally sat down next to the empty bed, "No, Master Zhang has a good impression of you, so it's normal for him to go back with you."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have let him share a room with you."

Jiang Ye kept watching his actions, "What do you want to do?"

"What can I do?" Li Qiankun said with a smile: "Don't look at me like that, as if I am a murderer."

Jiang Ye: "Isn't it?"

"How could it be?" Li Qiankun pushed up his glasses and said politely: "I'm just a psychiatrist who loves to help others."

"Everyone in this hospital has mental illness. I just want to cure everyone."

Jiang Ye: "Including you?"

"Yes, including myself."

"How are you going to treat us?"

"Of course we will give the right medicine. If you want to leave, let him leave. If you want to stay, let him stay."

As soon as Jiang Ye's hand made a move, Li Qiankun glanced over, "I advise you not to use those moves against a psychiatrist."

This sentence is full of warning.

Jiang Ye looked at him quietly, silent for a moment, and suddenly raised his lips, "Are you really a psychiatrist?"

"Of course." Li Qiankun raised his eyes, "Can you even forget the profession you unlocked? Should I be happy or disappointed?"

Jiang Ye: "Why did I unlock the profession of [psychiatrist]? Doesn't this fit in with the patient setting given to me by the dungeon?"

He said firmly: "I will only unlock the professions that are useful."

Li Qiankun said lazily: "Really? Didn't you unlock me to convince other professions?"

"The gardener said you existed from the beginning." Jiang Ye said: "Stop pretending, you fraudster."

"Me? Fraudster?"

Li Qiankun seemed to have heard something funny, "Are you sure? The fraudster will be sent directly to you?"

You know, when a fraudster opens his mouth, it is difficult to tell the truth from the lie.

"If a fraudster wants to deceive people, will you find it through elimination?"

"Maybe he is hiding in some corner, secretly watching you."

He suddenly came forward and looked at Jiang Ye, "You may also be a fraud."

Jiang Ye did not avoid it and watched his performance quietly, "What are the conditions for your return."

Li Qiankun retracted his upper body that was leaning forward, turned his eyes, and said:

"Well, let's play a game."

"Next I could be anyone in the hospital. If you find me, you win."

Jiang Ye frowned and thought for a moment, "Time?"

Li Qiankun: "Before the medicine in the hospital runs out. Excluding the professions you took back, it can be used for up to three days."

Jiang Ye: "Okay."

There was a brief silence in the room.

After a while, Li Qiankun suddenly said: "You lost."

Jiang Ye frowned: "What?"

Before he could figure it out, he saw a little spider crawling in the corner.

At the door, the gardener came in.

Still with that gentle expression and gentle tone: "Is it over?"

Jiang Ye stood up suddenly, his eyes lingering on Li Qiankun and the gardener suspiciously.

One is the person who helped him from the beginning, and the other is the most difficult profession to recycle.

Are these two people working together from the beginning?

Jiang Ye's brain was running rapidly, and a very outrageous idea emerged.

He looked at Li Qiankun suddenly, "Do you mean to say that the game has already started?"

Li Qiankun took off his glasses, "That's right. You haven't remembered yet?"

What do you think of?

Jiang Ye frowned. If Li Qiankun had started the game with him before he lost his memory...

No, that's not right.

He is not such an arrogant person.

If there was a bet, he would not fail to mention it in the memory card.

"When did the game start?" Jiang Ye asked.

Li Qiankun: "About two days ago?"

Jiang Ye was startled, two days ago?

At that time, didn't he just wake up with amnesia?

Just started the game and you lost your memory?

No, "Wait."

Jiang Ye closed his eyes and began to sort out everything that happened since he met Li Qiankun.

He asked: "Are you the one who decided to play the game with me?"

Li Qiankun: "Yes."

"Can we tell others the specific content of this game?"

"No."

Jiang Ye opened his eyes and suddenly smiled, "You want to say that you are Jiang Ye?"

If the object of the game is agreed upon, it is Li Qiankun.

If only the game had started earlier...

So when Jiang Ye identified Li Qiankun as a fraud just now, he won.

But the other party said, you lost.

According to this logic, there is only one possibility.

Li Qiankun is the real Jiang Ye, and he is another participant in the game - the fraudster.

But how is that possible?

"If I were a fraud, how could I not have my own memory?" Jiang Ye sneered.

Li Qiankun took out a soft cloth and wiped his glasses slowly, "A fraudster who wants to deceive others must first deceive himself.

You taught me this. "

Jiang Ye: "You want to say that when I turned into you, you had already lost your memory? So I lied to myself about amnesia?

Huh, don’t you think your logic is weird?

If neither of us has memory, how can you remember the game? How can you remember who you are?

According to the rule that every time you get sick in the hospital, you will lose part of your memory. Before the game started, I had already lost most of my memory.

Unless you have anticipated that there will be such a game, prepare memory videos in advance..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qiankun's fingertips turned.

A memory card appeared in the hand.

"Yes, video."