Give me the first charge [hologram]

After the recording was played, the inexplicable tremor in the office also disappeared.

A roster was shaken to the corner of the table, and fell down with a thud when the vibration stopped, hitting Wen Liangjiu's feet.

"Don't be distracted by the complicated plot."

He picked it up casually and flipped through a few pages, "Only the clues pointing to the mission are valid, and they have to return to the main mission in the end."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and his eyes stayed on the corner of one of the pages.

He Ji leaned over to look, "Why is my name on it? Oh, yours is also there. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, oh, it's all neat and tidy."

"Our names are all there."

Wen Liangjiu saw the bottom line, "Why is there an extra one. Who is Tongtong?"

"...is the name of the little boy who died in the inn."

What is Bi Ya reminded.

Bai Li gave him a silent look.

"But this plot is unreasonable no matter how you think about it. Can a child go to school with us? What's more, it is written in the materials that we are not from the same academy. How can we ever go to class together?"

"Didn't you say that seeing is believing? This roster must be fake." He Ji put away the drawing that he had automatically finished after hanging aside, "Since the doctor was mentioned in the recording just now, what about the next place?" Definitely going to the hospital."

He looked at the progress bar and urged, "Let's go, I can see on the map that the hospital is still there. My painting is still a third unfinished."

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Wen Liangjiu glanced at him, "Is there any clue pointing to you as the murderer?"

"..."

"Just now in the inn, why did you go to the toilet?"

"Heaven and earth conscience!"

He Ji said helplessly, "Didn't you say it was suicide during the injury check? Why are you still thinking of messing with me?"

"Anyone is possible."

Wen Liangjiu said lightly, without further questioning, "Go to the hospital."

**

When they stepped into the gate of the hospital, they were finally sure that the environment they were in was not a serious town.

"Is it cat?"

He Ji looked at the giant orange cat that was lying comfortably on the ground, so big that it blocked the entrance of the hospital building, and tortured his soul.

Forget about the maze level in front of the school teaching building.With Suguang's level of rigor, he probably wouldn't put this kind of mutated creature into the plot in reality.

Baili thought of his own role setting, shook it very seriously, and scored points.

"It's obviously a devouring beast."

What is Bi Ya said, "Who can do it. How can you go up when the entrance of the building is so tightly blocked?"

Wen Liangjiu looked up at the huge cat and frowned, but didn't draw his knife.

The size disparity is huge, and it cannot be cut.

It's not because you can't do it at all.

"Go around the back of the building and look for any windows that can be turned in."

He Ji said it as a matter of course and walked to the side, but was stopped by him, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Bai Li thought of the prop that appeared in the small restaurant, and he looked at it at the same time as him, and said in unison.

"Your sweater."

"Where's your sweater?"

"Anyway, I can't take it out of the room, so use it if you can."

Wen Liangjiu stretched out his hand to the bewildered Bi Ya, "Bring it."

He dismantled a whole sweater, rolled it into a ball of yarn and threw it out, hitting the cat on the nose, attracting its attention.

Wen Liangjiu caught the ball of wool that fell from the bounce, and deliberately threw it twice in his hand, and threw it far away.

Taking advantage of the time when the cat was led away, the three of them quickly dodged into the stairwell, only Bai Li was still standing in front of the building, looking up, wondering what he was looking at.

Although the expression could not be seen through the mask, Wen Liangjiu felt that his next sentence would be in that strange staccato tone, "Go, I will stay here and wait."

After waiting for two seconds, Bai Li looked away and followed him, "Let's go."

The elevator in the building was forbidden, and the four of them went up the stairs to find the painting location needed for He Ji's mission.While going upstairs, Wen Liangjiu had nothing to say, "Which subject do you want to pass later?"

Unexpectedly, Burry answered him, "Psychological clinic."

"Oh." He nodded and asked again, "Why are you afraid of cats?"

"It's not that I'm afraid."

"Character setting," Burry said.

But your hands are shaking.

Wen Liangjiu caught a glimpse of his slightly trembling fingertips, and sighed for his overly keen observation.

Since it's in the game, let's just talk about the game.It's okay to be interested in being aroused by the game characters, but it's unnecessary to be curious about the player's private situation.

Wen Liangjiu stopped his desire to explore in a timely manner, and did not continue to ask.

If we don't meet again in the future, too much interest will make people itch.Really unnecessary.

Unlike the clearly marked office location in the school, there is no definite task location in the hospital.More than a dozen floors were searched one by one, and the target range was very large.

The four simply dispersed into two groups.In order not to spread too far, they searched from both ends of each floor, and went to the next floor together after meeting.

After searching two floors, nothing was found, but the diary that He Ji was carrying flashed up again.Like a tool to provide clues regularly, this time there is only one sentence.

"That sister was killed. I saw it."

"It's about Shuibo hanging himself, right?"

He Ji looked at this short sentence, feeling inexplicably unable to bear it, "This tone has the feeling of being silenced because he saw a murder case. It's too miserable for this child."

He was feeling emotional when he suddenly felt that something was caught in the pages of the book.I poured the diary down, and sure enough, two folded papers fell out of it.

One is a certificate.The first prize in the national painting competition, the winner's name is blacked out.The other one was the admission notice from the primary school attached to the Academy of Fine Arts. It was uneven to the touch, with traces of being torn and glued on it.

"Can you draw?"

Wen Liangjiu said, "Then it's still you. Stop pretending."

"...I'm not that I don't have one."

The clues he found were all pointing to him.He Ji even regretted holding the diary. After thinking about it, he explained to himself, "If I were a murderer, I would definitely hide the diary. Why would I show it to you?"

Wen Liang was noncommittal for a long time, followed him in the opposite direction at the stairs, and searched the room at the other end.

"You say this person."

He Ji walked beside Bai Li, complaining half-truthfully, "Thanks to my good temper, otherwise, with his personality, who would be able to bear it."

Although the familiar tone could be heard from the conversation between the two early in the morning, Bai Li still asked unnecessarily, "Are you, good friends?"

His original intention to participate in the game was to exercise his social skills.As a result, half of the people in the paddling are dead, and they haven't said a few words yet.

Especially after coming to the hospital, the frequency of screen distortion became higher, and the smell of disinfectant floating in the air became more pungent.When he was quiet, he even felt like a corpse soaked in formalin.

Say a few more words before the game is over, at least you can comfort yourself better than nothing.

"Yeah, we've known each other for many years."

He Ji has a carefree personality, he can talk to anyone, and chatted with him naturally, "Our ninth master can do anything, anywhere, but there is something wrong with his personality. I have never guessed him What are you thinking?"

"As soon as I play the game, I just want to fight. I don't know how to speak well, and I don't do tasks well. However, the son of the chosen one has reached No. 11 in the 1th district. The points depend on Europe, and the live broadcast depends on his face."

He was not soft-spoken when he blacked out his brother, but suddenly stopped when he was excited, and looked around guiltily, "The little dragonfly didn't follow me, did it?"

"No."

Bai Li went into the room at hand, picked up a stack of medical records and began to flip through them.

When Wen Liangjiu asked him casually, he said that going to the psychology department was not completely groundless.The appearance of the doctor's title makes the recording seem to be preserved during the diagnosis process, so there should be case records here.

The narrative process of the protagonist "Mr. Yang" did not involve the nouns of physical diseases. Instead, he talked about his own growth experience, which is more like a counseling and treatment method for mental diseases.

The rooms found on this floor are all surgical consultation rooms.The progress of the four was very fast. When they met on another floor, He Ji saw the bathroom and went in again involuntarily.

What is Bi Ya searched from the other end, saw him laughing and said, "Why do you always go to the toilet?"

"It's all here, look in the mirror."

After all, tonight is the person who will be on Jiuye's live broadcast, so you must always pay attention to your image.He Ji didn't take it seriously, and said "fuck me" the moment he saw the mirror.

He ran out to look at Baili outside the door, then ran back to look in the mirror, "Fuck me" a second time, "This fucking..."

"What the fuck are you doing?"

What is Bi Ya was attracted by his damn expression, followed into the toilet, and couldn't help but utter the same swear words when he looked in the mirror from the side.

Standing in front of the mirror is He Ji.But the masked face in the mirror was exactly the same as Baili's.

This feels so weird.Seeing someone else's face while looking in the mirror is creepier than nothing.He Ji swallowed, a guess flashed through his mind, "You... come."

What is Bi? Hearing this, he took a step forward and casually called Baili to come too.

An even weirder scene happened.Three hundred miles of the same style appeared side by side in the mirror, neatly as if they were playing match [-].But they were listed quietly, and no one disappeared.

After searching the other rooms, Wen Liangjiu walked to the meeting place with the clues he found.Seeing this, he stood with them with great interest.

A fourth face wearing a rabbit mask appeared in the mirror.

He Ji looked in the mirror, his lips trembling, "I felt like thunder was thundering in my head just now..."

"I heard that too." Shibiya said tremblingly.

If someone took a screenshot now, Baili felt that he would probably be made into a bewildered emoticon.

But at the same time, he was stimulated by such a strange picture, and some clues were connected in his mind, "We, could it be..."

"the same person."

Wen Longjiu's tone was natural and determined.Seemingly accepting the sight in the mirror well, he waved the folder on his hand.

When Bai Li looked back and saw the thing in his hand, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he faintly felt that he had found the most crucial clue, "What is this?"

Wen Liangjiu slowly opened the folder, took out the bound paper and handed it over.

"Your medical certificate."

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