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"I probably know what there is no difference between the left and the right." Yu Ran read the rules on the wall, and pulled Yan Shiche downstairs, "We must first enter the nursing home on the other side."

"Yu Ran." Yan Shiche called him, "The clothes have changed color."

Yu Ran was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head only to realize that at some point, the blue hospital gowns on both him and Yan Shiche turned white.

He glanced at Yan Shiche again, and the man looked at him helplessly, and he didn't notice what happened suddenly.

At this time, the door of the office next door was pushed open, and a doctor came out from inside. Yu Ranyan Shiche looked at him face to face, the air was still for three seconds, Yan Shiche grabbed Yu Ran's arm and ran towards the stairs.

The NPC doctor seemed to have just reacted, and didn't catch up directly. He returned to the office and pressed the alarm. In an instant, the entire corridor of the nursing home flashed with dazzling red light, and the soothing pure music was replaced by the siren.

Yu Ran cursed a curse word in his heart, and the two of them ran down the stairs at high speed.

Yu Ran has never seen so many doctors in this nursing home. The white ones are piled up on the stairs like dumplings, and everyone is holding electric batons in their hands. This posture makes it difficult for them to get down.

"Follow me." Yan Shiche pushed Yu Ran behind him, kicked the first person who rushed towards them, there was a bone cracking sound in the air, and the person's ribs were sunken One piece, screaming and knocking down two people backwards.

The man quickly grabbed the electric baton, weighed it, pressed the switch, and swung it at the person behind him. Before he could use any force, the person who was rushing suddenly became stiff and fell down.

Yan Shiche found out that this thing was actually real, and just a touch of electric current was enough to paralyze people. Before he had time to think about why there were so many illegal weapons in the hospital, he caught a glimpse of the doctor on the fifth floor from the corner of his eye. He ran down and raised the electric baton in his hand at Yu Ran.

Boom!With a bang, Yu Ran possessed himself neatly, and the electric baton shattered against the wall behind him, the ferocious force was enough to drive people open even if there was no discharge.

——They don't care about the life of the patient in white at all, and they will even kill them.

Yu Ran judged in his heart, kicked the opponent's knee fiercely, the adult's weight directly broke the NPC's patella, and the opponent fell to the ground screaming in pain, this kind of injury can't recover no matter what.

I don't know if it was Yan Shiche's illusion, but he vaguely saw the boss kicking the other person's face in a vengeful manner.But now is not the time to care about this, Yan Shiche swept away five or six people with a stick, grabbed Yu Ran's arm and rushed down, with the aura of gods blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, everywhere he went was miserable With a cry, he quickly broke through the stairs and ran to the corridor on the fourth floor.

"Room card, right eye." Yu Ran quickly reminded, Yan Shiche nodded tacitly, and before a group of doctors caught up behind him, he cut his right ring finger and dripped blood into his right eye.

In an instant, the wall at the end of the corridor turned into a door, and the red light in the operating room was on, complementing the alarm lights in the corridor, and it was hard to tell which end was safer.

"Go in!"

The doctors on the third floor also squeezed into the corridor on the fourth floor and ran towards the two of them. Their speed was beyond expectation, and their expressions were as hideous as zombies. The red alarm lights flashed on their sides, and the shadows on their faces The outline of the sky was deeply sunken into valleys of blood, which staged a panic in the sanatorium.

Yan Shiche beat someone while breaking his back, and the electric baton was thrown out like a flower.

Yu Ran rushed forward to push the door of the operating room, but he didn't push it open at the first time, it seemed that someone had locked it from inside, so Yu Ran raised his foot and kicked the handle hard, the structure of this double push door It was very fragile, the door lock snapped from the inside and outside, Yan Shiche heard the movement from behind, and pushed Yu Ran in.

The man turned around and pulled the doorknob, pressing the door firmly, but soon he realized the problem, the corridor was silent, as if the bunch of doctors chasing after them were just hallucinations.

"I think you can knock on the door next time." An unfamiliar voice sounded behind them.

Surrounded by a doctor and two nurses in front of the operating table, their chests were soaked in blood, and the dark red blood stained the green surgical gown in a strange black color.

The doctor who spoke just now looked at Yu Ran and Yan Shiche coldly, and then lowered his head to do his own thing with just one glance.

It was only at this time that Yu Ran could see clearly that a bulging human figure was covered by a large piece of sterile cloth on the operating table. They made a small hole in the man's head, and the doctor held a very thin pointed awl to fiddle with it. , a nurse is responsible for recording data with a notebook, and the other nurse is holding a length of rubber hose.

One end of the hose passes above the patient's eyelids and extends into the head, while the other end hangs in the air. There is a small iron bucket on the ground. The black and sticky liquid is being transported out of the patient's brain, and it is stored in the iron bucket drop by drop. .

Yu Ran's eyeballs hurt from seeing it, he turned his head and patted Yan Shiche, the two were about to open the door to go out, when the doctor spoke again.

"Wait a minute, the time is not up yet, unless you still want to be chased and intercepted."

"What do you mean it's not up yet?" Yu Ran asked.

"Operation time." The doctor slowly withdrew the awl from the patient's head. The rubber gloves were covered with blood and black unknown substance. He didn't intend to explain anything, and changed the craniotomy with a more terrifying-looking pliers Tools, get on with the job.

The smell of blood in the operating room was particularly tormenting for Yan Shiche, and the man frowned more fiercely than usual.Yu Ran noticed this, pinched Yan Shiche's fingertips with his backhand, and took a step back.Yan Shiche gently wrapped his arms around his shoulders, lowered his head and pressed the tip of his nose against Yu Ran's side ear, the unique cold fragrance of youth dilutes the stench from the tip of his nose.

The operation lasted for a long time, and the doctor took off his gloves until the shadowless light on the operating table went out, "You can go out now."

This sentence was obviously not addressed to the guy who just finished the operation on the hospital bed. Yan Shiche pushed the door open, and the two returned to the corridor again. The previous white coats had disappeared, and they should be in another place now. world.

"The dean's room on the fifth floor is only open to patients in this hospital." The doctor reminded, "You don't belong here yet."

Don't quite belong here?

Suddenly, Yu Ran looked back at the clock hanging in the operating room. It was exactly 09:30 in the morning, and the breakfast time had already passed.

"Shall we go up now?" Yan Shiche asked.

"I can't get out, at least until lunch starts." Yu Ran tugged on the sleeves of Yan Shiche's snow-white clothes, and said as he walked, "I guess what he means is that we have to eat the meals provided here to belong here people."

After finishing speaking, he sighed regretfully, "Actually, we could have left yesterday, but I didn't want to pass the customs at that time."

"What's the key?"

"It's written on the note that the cleaner stuffed into the door." Yu Ran said, "'You decide your destiny', since there is no difference between red and white, left and right, the only difference is everyone s Choice."

"According to my previous habits, the choices I make are easily influenced by clues. Even if there are not enough clues, I can still deduce the general situation logically. To be honest, this kind of thinking is very applicable to other scripts, even if it is a supernatural book. There are reasons and effects, but this script is an exception. I have been deeply troubled by it these days, studying those inexplicable rules, and want to explore a perfect way to clear the level."

"But the clues of this script just lack logic, are interlocking and full of contradictions everywhere, so your previous method won't work." Yan Shiche answered.

"Yes, if you act according to different rule systems, you will never be able to truly integrate into the nursing home—whether it is the real one or the absurd one." Yu Ran nodded, "I can't integrate, so I can't leave here through the corresponding method."

Yu Ran walked down the third floor and stopped in front of the second treatment room, "But I still have one thing I can't figure out."

Yan Shiche tacitly said: "What happened to the target?"

Yu Ran turned to stare at the man for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his head, "It's really smart."

Yan Shiche's face itched sideways, and Yu Ran wiped off the oil.

"Our idea is to escape from the nursing home. This is for the sake of our own safety." Yu Ran said, "After all, the phrase 'no one can live beyond seven days' doesn't sound like a haunted house gimmick. It’s not resolved, I don’t think this script really has no shooting goals.”

Yan Shiche raised his eyebrows, "You mean, the goal of this shooting might be to keep us from doing anything?"

"It may also be to let us do whatever we want." Yu Ran confessed, "But I have a bad feeling..."

He took Yan Shiche's hand, and sighed when he pushed the door, "This five-star book is too simple."

The second treatment room on the third floor is the so-called "excision ward". Yu Ran pushed open the door and glanced inside without explaining anything to Yan Shiche. There were still the same patients in the ward, and an extra bed was added. A one-eyed patient sat on the head of the bed and looked out the window in a daze.

When Yu Ran and the others just opened the door, the one-legged man was throwing himself on the ground, struggling to tame his right leg, while tying the leg to his body with a rope, he was cursing and arguing with the patient with the broken arm.

And the man who said he had dental caries opened his mouth and babbled and made strange noises. His tongue was gone, his mouth was empty, and healed bones could be seen.

"I'm coming."

A strange voice sounded, and the old man was the first to notice Yu Ran and Yan Shiche, "It turns white, I told you that you will come back sooner or later."

The one-legged man also saw them, and smiled triumphantly, "Let me think about it, breakfast time is over, and there are still two and a half hours for lunch—do you regret it?"

Yu Ran nodded helplessly, "Yes, I think you must still have leftovers from yesterday's afternoon tea."

"Once there is hope of escaping, no one is willing to wait." The old man raised his non-existent finger and recited the philosophy of life with emotion, "When faced with the possibility of life, waiting is the deadliest poison."

No one paid any attention to the grumpy old man's words, and the one-legged man was very happy when he saw Yu Ran's clothes softened. He jumped back to his hospital bed and took out a piece of sweet peach cake that was broken into five or six petals from under the pillow.

"I've saved them for you." The one-legged man proudly puffed out his chest, and handed the peach cake to Yu Ran, "Eat it, and you will become one of us."

Yu Ran looked at the snack in his hand hesitantly, to be honest, he wanted to eat this thing that was taken out from under the pillow, which made him a little nauseous.

He paused, gave half of the peach cake to Yan Shiche, and swallowed it quickly, enduring his nausea.

As the peach crumbs slid into the mouth, a strange heat flow spread from the throat to the stomach, Yu Ran felt his heart stop beating suddenly, and at the same time something was beating in his pocket.

He poked his fingertips into the pocket of the hospital gown and felt a sticky liquid.

Five small and bright red hearts trembled slightly in his palm, and Yu Ran was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that it was the "Raven's Heart" won by playing cards with the patient on the first day.

"Oh oh oh!" The one-legged man sighed, his eyes straightened, "Good stuff!"

"Good stuff?" Yu Ran asked suspiciously, "What can this be used for?"

"For measurement." The old man snorted coldly, "You are lucky."

"Measuring what?" Yu Ran asked, but was glared by the old man viciously, and was immediately puzzled.

"You shouldn't show off here." The one-legged man shrugged, "The heart of the raven is the heaviest weight, and you are showing off in front of us."

Yu Ran nodded thoughtfully, and put his heart back in his pocket.

"Let's go, lucky one!" the old man muttered cursingly, "You should leave!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the door of the treatment room slammed in front of the two of them. The entire door melted into the wall with the room, and the metal doorknob fell in response, turning into a red rose flower.

At the same time, the entire corridor began to deform, and all the rooms disappeared into the walls, leaving only the bare whiteboards on both sides.The corridor continues to shrink, becoming narrower and shorter visible to the naked eye.

——Go to the fifth floor!

The two reacted at the same time, Yan Shiche grabbed Yu Ran and ran upstairs, the stairs became narrower and narrower, their heads almost touched the ceiling.

Yu Ran held the rose tightly in his hand, and at the end of the fifth floor, he saw a vase on the right side of the door, with a white rose inside.At this time, the corridor was completely contracted, and the two had to bend down and lower their heads, with their backs against the wall on the other side.

Yu Ran tore open Bai Qiangwei, inserted the flowers in his hand, Yan Shiche opened the door of the dean's room, and got into the darkness before the door frame shrank too much to squeeze in.

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