The daily vest cannot be dropped

Ye Shou has already boarded the plane with relevant personnel.

Yu Jiang's whole body was placed in a transparent water tank, only the upper body was exposed, and the thick coat couldn't cover up the glitter of the scales on his body.

He has regained consciousness and can communicate normally, but he can't explain the changes in his body, and his whole person appears to be depressed all the time.

Wu Liangping next to him was holding a hot water bottle, and his whole body was covered with warm babies, wrapped into a ball on a hot day in June, the mask on his face had been removed long ago, revealing a pair of light brown cat's eyes.

As a chatterbox, even if he was shivering from the cold and his teeth were chattering, he still couldn't help babbling with Yu Jiang and Wu Xingchao, as if he was going to finish talking for a lifetime in one day.

Ye Shou sat next to Bu Jiu and closed his eyes to rest his mind, deaf to his agitated question.

"Can't you give me an accurate answer, brother? Is Wen Zheliu alive or dead?" Bu Jiu's people were about to split apart, he had never seen a person pretending to be dead in such a serious matter, and he leaned closer to Ye Shou's ear Bian whispered, "I have a card with healing ability, if it's him, it's free."

The drop rate of cards with healing abilities will never exceed 0.1%, and they are basically priceless in trading places.

The only one Bu Jiu had was a graduation gift from his teacher, it was a life-saving talisman.

Being willing to give Wen Zheliu to Wen Zheliu shows that he is really caring enough.

Ye Shou opened his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "People are not dead."

Bu Jiu didn't react, and gave a soft "ah", and then he whispered like a thief: "Then where is he now?"

"Go home and rest."

"Then who is responsible for the MIA matter?"

Ye Shou closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Step [-]: ...the fist is hardened.

Wen Muqing reasonably suspected that Yu Jiang's changes would not be an exception, but since the system had no way to provide more information, it was indeed the best choice to leave it to the official research.

He can only use MIA's hand to provide some clues.

It's not that Wen Muqing himself doesn't have healing tools, but he doesn't plan to use them for Yu Jiang and the others until he is sure.

Although Wen Zheliu's flute sound treatment was useful, the follow-up rebound was too fast, and he didn't even know whether the flute sound played a catalytic role in it.

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Wen Muqing put his main consciousness on [He].

The moment the main consciousness entered the card, a crisp mechanical narration came from the ear.

[Nice to see you again, my dear host. ]

The tone of the voice rises, with an indescribable contempt, which bears no resemblance to the silly system in his mind.

Wen Muqing chuckled: [Have I seen you? ]

[Please allow me to introduce, I am 'Yin Yang Hospital', you can call me Yin Yin or Yang Yang. ]

[OK, sick. ] Wen Muqing said, [Say what you have to say, I don't have time to play with you. ]

Wen Muqing has been on the verge of PTSD against the card recently, and his tone is very cold, with an unquestionable taste.

Yin Yang Hospital was choked, and said honestly: [Okay. ]

[This is a closed hospital located on the edge of the dimension of life and death, with the best medical facilities and service methods, dedicated to serving patients suffering from mental problems. ]

[However, there are always some blind people who think that this is a black-hearted hospital without a formal business license, and try to dig out its secrets. ]

[For this reason, the dean prepared some meeting gifts for these people, allowing them to personally experience the caring service of the hospital. ]

Yin Yang Hospital paused here, then switched to an almost flattering tone.

[The above is the background of this hospital, but since you, the host, want to play, then I must provide comprehensive information. ]

[For judgment, the most suitable status for you is the most dangerous patient on the top floor. As long as it does not violate the hospital rules, the meeting ceremony for this game is up to you. ]

[If you still need to do something for your loyal patient, please feel free to call me in your mind, I am on call 24 hours a day. ]

Yin Yang Hospital accepted the "nickname" given to him by Wen Muqing without any grudges.

The voice in his head faded, Wen Muqing stood up, walked to the window, put his feet on his feet, and looked out while resisting the dizziness.

Crane's weakness of fear of heights still exists, and keeping him at the highest level is really tormenting.

He was currently on the highest floor of the hospital, and the building next door was marked with a "3". Counting in parallel, he was on the sixth floor of Building No. [-].

The meaning of Yin Yang Hospital is very clear. In this location card, everyone will follow the game rules set by him, and he is an NPC in the game, and he can add whatever he wants.

As for this group of players who received the gift, they were naturally selected ability users.

It's a bit like setting up a copy of the infinite game, except that he is the creator and NPC.

Wen Muqing narrowed his eyes to adjust to the dizziness, and then walked back to the hospital bed.

There are two notebooks on the table, the thin one is written with "Court Rules", and there is a pen on the thick skin, which seems to be for him to fill in the plot.

The crane's hand is a mechanical bird claw, which is cut off from the wrist and glows sharply.

Wen Muqing himself fought civil wars with cranes, so he naturally knew the power of this mechanical bird claw. He reasonably suspected that if he swiped forward and pulled it casually, the court rules would be gone.

He drew a gust of wind with his fingertips, and the wind flipped the book open.

There are only a few rules.

[1. After ten o'clock in the evening, except for the doctor on duty, it is forbidden to leave the room until dawn. ]

[2. Do not turn your back on any patient. ]

[3. When on the "yin" side, keep quiet. ]

"On the premise of abiding by the rules of the court, can you make the copy I want?" Wen Muqing said softly, "I would like to know what position the crane is in here."

Wen Muqing never believed in any chance.

He used the wind control pen to write crooked characters on the thick paper. After thinking about it, he drew another card.

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The strangely appearing hospital and the mysterious and untraceable advertisements caught the attention of the Allies as expected.

It's just that compared to the efficiency of the other two countries, they procrastinated for three days and reluctantly issued the bounty task after more than ten people reported the crime.

Low-level weirdness is as prosperous as weeds, and there are indeed many supernatural beings in the alliance.However, the overly messy management mechanism made it difficult for them to be integrated. Over time, it developed into a scattered bounty association. As long as you have money, or prop cards, you can issue tasks in it.

There is no limit to the number of people who can take on the task, but only the first to complete can get the reward.

The city police station in Dominican Republic has long been used to messy situations, and cases of disappearances often occur. They assign tasks randomly, without even judging their grades, and they are completely willing to take the bait.

Soon, people took over the mission one after another and became the first batch of game players in the dungeon.

"Did you all come here after receiving the mission?" Irene blinked her blue eyes, her beautiful face with makeup had a different kind of charm in the sun, she was wearing a black dress, and the tight clothes set off the Graceful figure.

The other man present looked at her and couldn't help but straighten his eyes, and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I have a task to relax, my name is Li De."

Irene had seen this kind of person a lot, and she gave him a label that could not be reused in her heart with disdain, but she still had a calm face on the surface.

She covered her mouth and smiled softly: "Mr. Lide, you are so funny, you say you are relaxed when you deal with weird things, you must be very strong."

"Small meaning, it's just a C+." Li De pretended not to care and waved his hands, but he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.

Irene said a few words of support, then turned to look at the others.

A pair of brothers and sisters who look similar, the elder brother looks very thin, with pale skin, stern and silent, while the younger sister has big arms and a thick waist, with a fierce look on her face.

A short-looking teenager, wearing a black and white school uniform, with his head down, was listening to music.

"Why don't you go in directly?" Irene was a little puzzled. She took a look at the detector. The energy value here is not high. Even if the location is strange, it will not be very difficult.

Li De said: "The guard said that the patients have been recruited. In order not to affect their rest, they can only enter at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Erin looked at her watch. It was only three minutes away.

"Our mission is to rescue those ordinary people who are missing. Let's see if we can get rid of this weird thing together." Lide's hair hadn't been washed for a few days, and it looked extra greasy under the light. He moved closer to Irene, Touched her with his shoulder, "I will protect you."

Erin froze and said thank you.

The time was up soon, and the ability users had no sense of grouping together, so they walked directly towards the open small door. There was a security guard watching them all the time, and the old book in front of them was used for registration.

Irene fell behind and memorized the names of the first three people when registering. Except for Lide, the brother and sister only wrote the letters "W" and "K", and the boy wrote a letter in square Chinese. "plum".

Irene thought about it and wrote an "A" on it.

"Excuse me, miss." A voice suddenly came from behind her, with a strange accent that sounded awkward, as if deliberately hiding her accent.

Irene broke out in a cold sweat instantly, she didn't even feel that someone was approaching from behind, let alone close to her body.

She took a sudden step forward, turned her head to look, and the man behind showed her a meaningless smile.

The black curly-haired man lazily signed his name on the notebook with an unlit cigarette in his mouth. Irene glanced at it, imitated them, and wrote "L".

Irene looked at him with a big bag on his back, looking very experienced, and couldn't help but find something to say: "You are also here to do the task, how about going together?"

"I don't mind, Miss A." He took down the cigarette, put it in his pocket, and raised his chin forward, "Let's go."

Irene looked at his indifferent and lazy expression, her dark brown eyes showed no emotion at all, as if she was looking at a piece of grass or a tree.

Sure enough, this kind of man is much more attractive than Li De's greasy man who wants to brag himself to the sky.

Irene squeezed out her most charming smile, and said to him: "Then Mr. L, I will leave my back to you."

The hospital under the sun is filled with the warm fragrance of flowers, and the quiet afternoon always makes people sleepy and lazy.

The two strangers walked one after the other, each with their own thoughts.

In the empty ward, there was a line written on the last page of a thick book.

[I will believe your story, but fate will not. ]