Puzzle games

If the previous decision to leave the madhouse seemed like a child's playhouse, after last night's events, I really realized that this was no joke, and, I have a hunch, the dangers we are about to face are more than that.

Li Modong gave me some anti-inflammatory drugs to prevent wound infection and inflammation. I thanked him and swallowed the drugs in one gulp.

Ye Zhao and I didn't stay in Li Modong's office for too long, because Ruan Xiaoshui came over, and the little man seemed to have something to say, so I didn't let him speak, but said goodbye to the doctor and went back to the ward.

Ruan Xiaoshui closed the door, sat down on the chair, and wrinkled his face with worry: "Brother Tian, ​​do you still remember that you let me hide in the room on the third floor last night?"

I nodded for him to continue.

"You don't know, I was scared to death!" Ruan Xiaoshui seemed to be frightened by what he was about to say, his face turned pale, and his hands unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes, "I immediately fell in love with that big wardrobe. , I hid in without much hesitation, but not long after... I heard a sobbing sound beside me."

Ruan Xiaoshui looked like he was about to cry, so I had no choice but to pass him a glass of water, and he drank most of it in one go before he spoke again: "You probably can't imagine the situation at that time, the big wardrobe was pitch black, only the door A little light came through the cracks, and the surrounding was so quiet that only my own heartbeat could be heard.

Then a guy who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost suddenly cried in my ear. The hairs all over my body were blown up. I didn't care about hide-and-seek. I tried my best to push the cabinet door, but you know what?No matter how hard the dog/day door can't be pushed open!woo woo woo..."

Ruan Xiaoshui seemed to be caught in the scene at that time again, and couldn't help crying.

I didn't comfort him, let alone Ye Zhao, we waited quietly for him to finish crying.

After a while, Ruan Xiaoshui took out a tissue to wipe away his tears, hiccupped and said, "I've been tossing around in the closet, but I can't touch anything, it's like being thrown into a separate space...

The cry haunted me like a ghost. After an unknown amount of time, the door of the cabinet opened suddenly, and I fell out of the cabinet. I hurriedly scrambled and hid under the bed, and stayed there until the end of the game... Then I woke up this morning to find one of my favorite pockets was gone! "

Ruan Xiaoshui was about to cry again when he said this.

I also know the pocket he is talking about. It is a flat white bag with no zipper or drawstring, but it cannot be opened no matter what. No one knows what is in it. Carry it with you, and usually don't even let people touch it.

"Do you remember what kind of crying it was?" I poured him another glass of water and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Ruan Xiaoshui tried to think back: "It's like a child crying, very immature, I feel that the age will not exceed five years old at most."

Ruan Xiaoshui used to have a younger sister who was much younger than him, so he was very sensitive to children's voices.

"Is it a little boy?" I asked after thinking about it.

"Yes, yes, Brother Tian, ​​how do you know?" Ruan Xiaoshui was surprised.

I shook my head: "I want to go to the third floor to have a look."

"what?!"

The lunatic asylum does not prohibit patients from moving anywhere in the twin buildings in Area A, but Ruan Xiaoshui obviously has lingering fears about the third floor because of what happened last night.

"I think there should be some clues to be found there." I said my thoughts.

"What clue?" Ruan Xiaoshui asked with fear and expectation.

"I don't know yet." I confessed.

"..."

Although my answer did not satisfy the little man, he still decided to believe me. This is probably due to Ma Zi's blind worship of the boss.

But I couldn't make it in the end because I passed out.

This dizziness is really menacing, black eyes, tinnitus, hands and feet can't be controlled, and the whole body seems to be drained. The moment I feel dizzy, I am very glad that I am on the bed, otherwise I will definitely have a close contact with the earth. Then fell black and swollen.

However, I didn't pass out completely. My eyes were dim and I could see people coming and going in and out of the room, and my ears could hear Ruan Xiaoshui hurriedly calling for a doctor, After taking a chair, Ye Zhao called out my name loudly, but I couldn't respond.

Li Modong came, the black nurse came, even the dean came, and Karl.

I'm sure Carl must have come to see me for a joke, his wrinkled face is full of gloating, man, I can't believe this guy is a doctor!

The dean is still as gentle and amiable as ever, I didn't see that kind of beast in his eyes ready to move in front of its prey today.

However, I felt coldness and indifference in the depths of his eyes—he during the day and Butler Mason at night were completely different, and he seemed to have no memory of what happened last night.

I lay in the quilt in a daze, but my brain refused to stop, it was screaming, it was still running fast, I must have a fever, the whole body gradually became hot, Ye Zhao kept changing my forehead Towels were provided, but that didn't help.

I heard Li Modong suggest to the director that he should give me injections for reducing fever, but unfortunately, Karl told him that the injections were used up a few days ago, and the new medicine has not yet arrived. After all, Hodl is only a mental hospital, more Similar to the existence of a nursing home, the equipment for some routine medications is not paid much attention to.

Li Modong had no choice but to prescribe me antipyretics in the form of flakes, but I was so clenching my teeth that I refused to take them no matter what, everyone had to give up after working hard for a long time.

"God bless him!" said the Abbot, crossing himself.

Carl's eyes were complicated, with unwillingness, regret and some emotions that I couldn't understand.

I figured I must have burned out.

It was not long before the Dean left with the hobbit dwarf, as he had other business to do.

Misfortunes depend on blessings, blessings lie on misfortunes. It was not until a long time later that I realized that there is a cause and effect in the world, and they are intertwined. I can't tell which is the cause and which is the effect. so) but let me escape.

I burned for a whole day and night, and even missed Liz's game at night.

In the early morning of the third day, Shen Kuo disappeared, just like Wang Wen, without leaving any traces, as if he had never existed.

When Ruan Xiaoshui came to tell me the news dejectedly, I wasn't surprised. The only thing I couldn't figure out was Wang Wen's death.

"Brother Tian, ​​I didn't expect that you wouldn't have to play that damn hide-and-seek if you were sick. You don't know how much I envy you." Ruan Xiaoshui squatted on my bedside and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

This day and night, I didn't eat anything, I only drank some water that Ye Zhao burned, my muddled mind began to return to normal, and my whole body became much clearer.

The fever went away in the middle of the night, without any medication, relying entirely on my own resistance. I am very glad that this immature body is young enough.

Although I was very hungry, I didn't plan to go to the restaurant for food. Li Modong sent me medicine for treating mental illness as usual, and I obediently took it.

He nodded in satisfaction, he seemed to be less nervous, told me to take good care of his illness, don't think too much, he will figure out a way with other people to go out, I smiled at him gratefully.

Ye Zhao sat on the opposite bed, read my reaction from beginning to end, couldn't help but frowned, but still didn't say anything, and didn't know where to get some millet, washed it clean, and used it in the ward The electric teapot in the house cooked a pot of porridge.

Then we ate it separately.

To be honest, the taste of the porridge was really not good, and an electric teapot was scrapped. Ye Zhao said that he would use the pocket of millet to exchange with Ruan Xiaoshui for the teapot in their ward. I think this is a good deal.

After eating and drinking, I asked Ye Zhao about their game last night.

He said that it was Dean Mason Hoddle who came out to receive him at first, but his complexion didn't look very good, his lips were a little pale, and his eyes were also dark.

This time, the scope of hide-and-seek expanded to the entire madhouse except the small building in Block B. Liz sang nursery rhymes eight times, three times more than the previous time, and the search time was also lengthened, becoming an hour and a half.

Ruan Xiaoshui refused to hide in that room on the third floor, depended on Ye Zhao, and finally the two hid in the closet of the dining room.

Inspired by us the night before, Li Modong and Ma Jiayang went to the plantation on the other side of Area A, and they seemed to be lucky enough not to encounter that ferocious humanoid monster.

Poor Shen Kuo, no one wants to form a team with him. The stupid big man broke the can and ran around the game area several times humming, crying and laughing all the way, but it took Liz a lot of effort to find him , almost ran out of time, so who can say that he is really stupid?

After talking to Ye Zhao, I felt much better and recovered most of my strength, so I proposed to go to the third floor again—I originally planned to go yesterday, but was delayed by the sudden fainting.

This time I won't take Ruan Xiaoshui with me, that guy probably doesn't want to go there either. In order not to attract attention, I deliberately stuffed the pillow into the quilt, pretending that someone was sleeping in it, and followed Ye Zhao out of the room.

It’s almost time for lunch break, and the weather is so hot that the patients and medical staff almost have to go back to their rooms to sleep for a while, otherwise they won’t be able to handle it in the afternoon, and there is no one in the corridor, so we walked up the stairs leading to the third floor lightly.

There is no delicate and beautiful purple iris wallpaper, no magnolia flower wall lamp emitting soft white light, and no old black and white photos of Liz's family of four framed in birch wood frames. All we see are snow-white walls, dim yellow Dome lights, and two locked, cold iron doors.

That's right, there are two doors. There is only one room on the third floor at night, and what we are seeing now are two identical iron doors side by side, that is, two rooms. There is a small wooden sign on each of the iron doors, which says There are three words - confinement room.