I'm jumping repeatedly in an escape game [infinite]

The 10-minute task time was enough, Lin Si walked downstairs holding the ball of paper, pushed open the door on the first floor, and the hall appeared in front of his eyes.

And the ball of paper in his hand turned into powder the moment Lin Si stepped out of the gate.When the wind blew, the powder was left in the stairwell.

Lin Si looked back at the white on the ground, he raised his eyes lazily, and happened to meet a woman in hospital gown at the corner of the second floor, about 25 or [-] years old.

The woman's face was pale, and Lin Si couldn't see her expression clearly under the dim light, but could only see the Y-shaped anatomical suture faintly exposed on her neck under the cover of her collar.

She waved her hand, making a gesture of goodbye, silently chanting—a gift.

[My God, can you imagine?I just lowered my head, and when I looked up again, the camera just caught this person, it scared me to death]

[I feel sorry for upstairs, hug me. 】

[It's not that anyone of you understands, is this a copy of the game? 】

[I'm a research party upstairs, I searched for this copy on the official platform, do you want to hear it? 】

【want to hear】

【Want to listen +1】

【Want to listen +1】

【Want to listen +1】

[It is said that this dungeon is based on the Berwick Mental Hospital. The prototype of Li Liang is George Ivan, who the police have not found so far. 】

[I know, I know, the dean of the Berrick Mental Hospital violated the law and used human bodies for experiments. 】

[Sigh, I don't know where the game copy will hide the corpse? 】

Lin Si met the eyes of everyone in the hall, "Nurse, the things on the sixth floor." Lin Si ignored the head nurse's outstretched hands, but put the envelope on the information desk.

At this time, the hour hand in the hall was pointing to twelve o'clock.

"You...you're actually okay." Her sharp voice was very harsh.

"I'm fine." Lin Si sat down at the consultation desk as if nothing had happened, as if the thrill just now didn't exist at all.

"But..." He didn't finish his sentence, but reached out and slowly inserted the scalpel that belonged to the white phantom into the table in front of the head nurse, "I picked up a scalpel."

The brightened blade reflected her panicked expression and Lin Si's indifferent glazed eyes.

This action not only shocked the head nurse, but even the three people watching the situation trembled in fright.

[Scalpel: Sorry, I don’t know anything ╮(╯_╰)╭]

[Hahahaha, God damn picked up the scalpel. 】

【No, why is he so mean?Killing me. 】

while in-game

The head nurse didn't dare to say a word, and ran upstairs with the letter, and the patients in the hall also went around Lin Si to ask questions of the other three.

Lin Si sat on the chair, reached out and clicked on his equipment bar. After 12 o'clock, a small red dot appeared on Li Liang's diary, it was updated.

I went there on January 2012, 1. The elevator broke down today. The temporary worker who was with me didn’t know it, so he flattened his body.

2012, February 2th, shit, what happened in these two months?Someone fell down the stairwell on the sixth floor, and it was a terrible death.

On March 2012, 3, I met a girl whose back was like the moon.

Before Lin Si could turn the page, 04 in his mind saw Li Liang's description, and couldn't hold back, and complained a lot.

"The girl whose back is like the moon, is she bald?" 04's thoughts diverged, and he didn't know what came to his mind.

Hearing this, Lin Si silently rolled his eyes and said, "This is obviously just a descriptive technique, should it describe her as gentle and good-looking?"

As he spoke, he turned the pages of the book.

Her back is like the moon.Especially the back of the head is round and bald, really like the moon in the night sky.

"Brother, is this a descriptive technique? It's obviously realistic." 04 asked innocently and puzzled, and it was this naivety that made Lin Si feel extremely embarrassed.

Lin Si didn't speak, but speeded up his reading.

On April 2012, 4, I found out that I seemed to like her, but she said she was mentally ill and rejected me.

On April 2012, 4, I decided that I would persevere and heal her illness together!

On August 2013, 8, I gave her a gift, I love her, she is really happy!

On September 2013, 9, she got better. We went to an amusement park together. She took me on the jumping machine for three times. I hate this feeling of going up and down.

On October 2013, 10, the dean said that her illness was serious again and she was going to be hospitalized. It was fine, and I would definitely be with her.

So far, the style of today's diary is all sweet love, only mentioned the gift, but did not say exactly what it was.

Lin Si touched the heavy diary and turned to the last page. His style changed suddenly and he saw that the entire page was covered with bright red pen and ink in the diary.It can be seen that Li Liang's mental state was very bad at that time.

The handwriting is disorganized, and large groups of red ink are spread on the whole paper. If you touch it with your hands, there are still many scratches. The strong despair rushes to your face. It is written with deep marks on it:

She is dead.

She is dead.

She is dead.

She's dead, she's dead, she's dead, she's dead.

This is the last sentence in the entire diary, and the atmosphere directly changes from warm and sweet to despair and depression.

"It seems that the girl Li Liang liked died in a mental hospital." Lin Si closed the diary, isolated Li Liang's emotions, rubbed the cover with his finger, and the different feeling from yesterday attracted his attention instantly.

"Hey, there's something wrong with this cover." Lin Si frowned.

The cover of the diary was very smooth yesterday, but today the lower right corner is dented, and I can feel it carefully on the cover with my fingertips.

is an "&" sign.

Time passed slowly, and the sunlight shone on the consultation desk. The patients who asked questions suddenly burst, disappeared, and turned into air like colorful bubbles, just like a dream.

"Lin Si, did you meet anything last night?" Shao Qin asked curiously just after resting.

"I found a note in the room on the sixth floor. She asked me to find something that was given to her by Li Liang." Lin Si didn't hide it either, "and the diary was updated. A person you like happens to be a patient in a mental hospital, and also happens to die in a mental hospital."

"And the & logo appeared on the cover." Lin Si disclosed the information to Shao Qin.

"The person who handed you the ball of paper could be Li Liang's lover." He Kou came behind Shao Qin at some point and startled her.

"I think so, but since she is a patient in a mental hospital, there must be records of her visits in the archives room. I hope that when I assign work today, I will be assigned to the archives room." Lin Si rubbed the center of his brows with cold eyes Relieves tiredness.

It just so happened that the head nurse came to reassign the work again, her eyes were still as arrogant as ever, but when they fell on Lin Si, there was a trace of imperceptible fear.

Group A cleaning group, group B patient care group, group C archives group, group D canteen group.The daily redistribution of work ensures the mobility of personnel and allows players to explore the entire map more freely.

"Archives team, it's a coincidence that we can find out who Li Liang's lover is."

"But we don't know which one is her file at all. There are so many that it is impossible to read one by one."

On the way to the archive room, the silent Fang Xu was in stark contrast to the noisy He Kou.In the team of three, Lin Si became the leader faintly.

Lin Si stopped in his tracks, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the file room.Hearing He Kou's question, the silver bell-like laughter reappeared in his ears in a trance. He turned his waist and looked back at Fang Xu and He Kou. This posture made his waist extremely flexible and thin.

The dust raised made his eyes narrow and he said, "Laughter, yesterday's laughter, and the timing of yesterday's laughter is very wrong."

"The first time yesterday was Ding Runxue's mission failure at nine o'clock, the second time was Yao Zhuang's mission failure at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the third time was at twelve o'clock in the evening when I returned from the mission." Lin Si waved his hand in front of his eyes, In the disturbed air, there are grains of dust dancing in the sun.

"Reconnecting to the three on the blackboard yesterday, it is a very coincidental coincidence that the time of each laughter is exactly a multiple of three, and the combination is 314."

"314, but the files in the archives all start with English letters!"

"The third is c, so it's c14. That girl's file is c14." Fang Xu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, touched the window paper, and Lin Si nodded in agreement.

Finger across the glass window, the C14 file is behind the glass window.

Fang Aofu, 26 years old

Attending Physician: Dean

Suffering from severe depression, multiple scars on the wrist

, who used to have self-abuse tendencies and severe auditory and visual hallucinations, was discharged from the hospital on September 2013, 9, and then relapsed on October 7, 2013, and was admitted to the hospital again.

Close relatives: fiance Li Liang.

Died on December 2013, 12, the reason is unknown, no immediate family members.The corpse was stored in the morgue, and his fiancé suffered a severe blow, suspected the cause of death many times, and stole into the morgue after a nervous breakdown.

A thin piece of paper is full of a person's life, and a piece of paper is full of absurd tears.

"The cause of death is unknown? Doubtful? Did Li Liang notice something wrong?" 04's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"According to Li Liang's diary, the frequency of accidents in this mental hospital is too frequent, and too many people died." Lin Si put the file back to its original place, and reached out to pull out other people's files.

xxx, the cause of death is unknown, the chief doctor in charge.

xxx, the cause of death is unknown, the chief doctor in charge.

xxx, the cause of death is unknown, the chief doctor in charge.

For patients whose causes of death are unknown in several files, the attending doctor is the dean.

[Here we come, the feature film is here, and the background is here. 】

[Sweet love has turned into a suspenseful horror movie in an instant (`Δ)! . 】

[This big boss is probably the dean, right? 】

[I don’t know, but according to so many game live broadcasts I’ve watched, hospital directors and mental hospital directors are the most difficult to deal with. 】

"What a coincidence, why is the dean responsible for the death?"

"The dean has a problem."