If you fail to confess, you will become stronger [Unlimited]

The dim light in the room flickered twice, passed through the transparent glass, and passed through the figure outside the window, falling into the turbid darkness.

The 'mushrooms' in the room seemed to be summoned, and grew rapidly, and soon reached the roof, like a mushroom hut in a fairy tale, dreamy and beautiful.

Fireflies with lanterns were flying under the mushrooms, pointing their fingertips outside the window, as if saying——open it up!open it!

The boy was wearing thin white pajamas, raised his head, revealing a delicate pink face, his amber eyes were chaotic and unfocused.

—he fell into a false hallucination.

Qiao Le felt as if he had drunk alcohol, with the distorted halos and strangely growing mushrooms in front of his eyes, his brain was uncontrollably wanting to do something exciting.

He swayed three times and walked slowly to the window.

After fumbling with his fingers for a long time, he finally found the lock, and with a slight flick, the security line was opened with a 'click', and he pushed open the window.

It didn't know when it began to rain outside, and the cool wind blew onto his face with raindrops.

Qiao Le lowered his head and looked straight at the man.

"..."

"..."

The man was lying on the window sill with both hands, his translucent body was floating in the air, he was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, the back of his head was cut two fingers wide, blood kept gushing out, most of his back was stained with scarlet.

The distance between two people is very close.

Qiao Le still couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see the pair of eyes that were staring at him, dark and deep, full of forbearable love... like a lost puppy who has gone through all kinds of hardships Ku finally found his master and came over with great dependence.

The back of his hand was pressed against his cold cheek, and the black hair fell on his wrist, itching.

"Pfft!" The boy laughed unbearably, grabbed the man's hair, his fingertips were stained with bright red blood, "Don't make trouble, it's so itchy."

His strength was very light, and he only pulled out a short distance. Seeing his smiling face, the man seemed to smile too.

"Le (le) music." He called.

Qiao Le tilted her head dully: "It's Le (yue) Le."

"Le (Le) Le!"

As the man said, he raised his hand to hold the boy's blood-stained hand, put it near his mouth, and licked his fingertips heavily with his tongue.The man's mouth was very cold, like an ice cellar, which made the boy shiver subconsciously.

Qiao Le couldn't figure out what the other party was doing, and his chaotic brain couldn't think.

The man licked all the blood on his fingertips carefully and bit by bit, with a serious attitude as if he was completing a certain task: "Le (le) is not angry."

"?"

"There is no more blood, Lele is not angry." He repeated again.

Obviously, the man thought that Qiao Le didn't want him to call his name, so he used his own method to please him.

Qiao Le let out a meek 'oh'.

There was another gust of cold wind blowing, and there was a big ice hole beside him, his thin body shivered suddenly, he couldn't stand it and wanted to close the window.

The man blocked the window in a panic, and there was a faint red light in his pupils. He asked, "Are you going to abandon me?"

Qiao Le said pitifully, "It's cold."

"Then... do you want to sleep? I'll sleep with you."

"I don't want to sleep."

"Then I'll take you out to play." The red light in the man's eyes faded, and he returned to his harmless appearance before.He took the boy's hand again, and a cloud of black mist wrapped the two of them.

Qiao Le felt as if he had turned into air, and his body was incredibly light.

They walked through the solid walls and the icy elevator to the third floor of the hospital. There were patients living on the third floor. The doctor on duty was a player, sitting in the duty room conscientiously, guarding the dim light above his head.

At the end of the corridor, there is a very inconspicuous small room.

The man asked: "Want to go and see? There are people inside."

"Ah."

The small room is very narrow, about three square meters, sealed together in a boxy shape, like a coffin, giving people a very depressing feeling.

Qiao Le leaned against the man uncomfortably.

"Lele."

"..." Qiao Le didn't correct his pronunciation mistakes, and defaulted to the name 'LeLe'.

His voice was as soft as the early morning mist, blowing into the air: "...I have lived here, many times, many times."

The man looked sad, but the hallucinated teenager couldn't respond or comfort him.

"But I don't regret it."

"..."

Qiao Le didn't look at him, his eyes were attracted by the man lying on the ground.

On the cold and hard ground, the patient in hospital gown was lying on his back, his chest didn't rise or fall, as if he had died... Qiao Le squatted down and poked curiously.

The body is stiff and cold to the touch.

It is undoubtedly the dead.

The room was too dark, there was no light, and nothing could be seen clearly. The boy quickly lost interest and returned to the man, kicking his legs lazily

"I'll take you to see something else."

"Ah."

The two left the depressing small room and came to the corridor on the third floor. The lights of the duty room came faintly, and they could see a little blurred light and shadow around them.

There seemed to be some monster lurking in the dark windows of the ward, which made people feel chills.

Boom!

The old clock in the hospital struck heavily, reminding people of the arrival of early morning.

The door of the duty room was pushed open, the player carefully walked out with a flashlight, swallowed nervously, and started rounds from 301.

There are a total of 25 wards on the third floor, 21 of which are occupied, and four wards are empty.

Because the facilities in the hospital are too old, the lights in the corridors have long been broken. The doctor can only use a flashlight to look at each room. In the dark, the player holding the light source is like a living target.

301...304...313...

Looking at the rooms one by one, the patients inside were all sleeping quietly. Some patients were woken up, disliked the glare of the lights, and turned over irritably, facing the doctor with their backs.

The extremely pyrotechnic atmosphere made the players heave a sigh of relief.

Unknowingly, he walked to the door of 314.

This is an empty room without patients. At this time, the player's vigilance has been relaxed. He opened the door casually, flicked the flashlight, and landed on the hospital bed.

There were two beds in one room, one of the beds was empty, but the other had a big bulge.

"Huh?" The player sighed subconsciously.

"Is it a doctor?" The bulge on the hospital bed made a voice, with a sharp and hoarse voice, "Doctor, my head hurts so much, come and have a look!"

The player trembled and wanted to exit.

But the body couldn't move.

He looked at the first setting on his system in despair: You are a doctor with medical ethics, and you cannot refuse the patient's legitimate request.

"..."

Xun Jinchuan was full of fear.

Players in the 'Sly Realm' must enter the game every fifteen days and clear the copy.He has only experienced one copy so far—survival on a deserted island.

Since his ability is to increase physical fitness, in the dungeon with monsters and aliens, it's okay to mix, at least he didn't starve to death.

But this is a supernatural copy.

Are you going to die here today?

"Doctor!! Come and take a look at my head, it hurts so much!" The voice from the bed became more and more piercing, and the thin quilt was lifted, revealing a headless corpse.

The blood was like a fountain, spurting out to the surroundings.

Xun Jinchuan was short of breath.

The voice came from the lower abdomen of the corpse, as if he had already regarded the man as something in his pocket: "Doctor! Come and help me see my head, my head hurts so much hehehe"

Qiao Le stood not far away, watching all this.

He was very unconvinced.

Why can she use the doctor?Is headless something to be proud of?Instead, I was almost robbed by the doctor during the day... No way!He wants revenge.

The boy kicked off the slippers on his feet, stood by the window, and shouted eagerly inside: "Doctor, I lost my shoes, come and help me find them."

The doctor was unresponsive.

"?" Qiao Le's eyes widened, and he complained to the man, "He ignored me."

"..." The man silently removed the black mist: "You are calling once."

Carefully, Qiao Le kicked the shoe far away, and shouted again.The young man's clear voice echoed in the ward, and his wayward words sounded like the sound of nature at this moment.

Xun Jinchuan shivered, and responded pleasantly: "Hey! Here we come."

He hurried out of the room and saw the boy in the corridor at a glance.The teenager was wearing a shoe on one foot, and the other foot was in mid-air without touching the ground.

This……

Is it to save yourself?

Xun Jinchuan was deeply moved. Before he could say 'thank you', he heard the young man triumphantly shout to the headless female corpse in the ward: "Did you see that? I am more important than you."

Headless female corpse: "..."

Xun Jinchuan staggered and almost fell.

He forgot that this is a mental hospital.

The system popped up silently: [Setting [-]: You are deeply loved by the director, and no one in the hospital wants to offend you. 】

[Dean?Who is the Dean? 】

system:【……】

【………】

[You will know tomorrow. 】

【Oh. 】

Qiao Le's attention returned to reality, he raised his feet, and asked Xun Jinchuan to put on his shoes in a natural gesture.

The boy's face was still a little childish, and his willful behavior was not annoying, on the contrary, there was a feeling that it should be so.

Anyway, I saved my life.Xun Jinchuan rubbed his nose, squatted down, and was about to pinch the boy's feet when he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, making him unable to move.

This……

His pupils shrank, could it be that he still couldn't escape today?

The shoes in his hand were forcibly taken away by something unknown, a pair of invisible hands raised the boy's feet, and carefully put the shoes on.

He heard the boy complain: "Hiss! It's so cold."

"You can wear it if you want."

"I'm sleepy."

"I want to sleep alone..."

……

The boy's voice gradually faded away until it disappeared.

In the ward, the headless female corpse had disappeared.

Xun Jinchuan's feet were weak and he fell directly to the ground. When he touched his back, he was covered in cold sweat... When he was chatting with the boy, there was a ghost that was always watching them.

On the fifth floor, in the doctor's room.

Nie Xiong tossed and turned on the bed, the eyes that looked at him during the day, as if he was looking at a dead person, and that sentence - rules!

He looked at his system panel.

[Settings: First, you are an imposter doctor, and you don't need to obey the patient's request.

Two, you are a thief who is good at opening all kinds of locks. 】

[This dungeon mission: [-]. Survive for seven days.Second, find Gu Huai. 】

[My exclusive side mission: You are a thief who makes a living by stealing things. I heard that Fukang Mental Hospital is lax in management. There is expensive jewelry in the dean's office. You can't wait to steal it. 】

[Ability: You are very talented and have a strong restraint effect on ghosts. 】

Nie Xiong felt at ease, so what if there are ghosts?He still dies.In reality he was a robber, and twice even killed people by mistake.

He even dared to kill people, let alone the ghosts that people turned into after death.

After the self-examination was over, sleepiness struck, and the man finally fell asleep. Before he knew it, the night passed, the room gradually brightened, and he got up from the bed unscathed.

After a quick wash, he opened the door excitedly, and laughed 'haha' to the stunned players: "I'm fine, the dean is just a sick cat, and he only speaks harsh words."

The players are dubious.

Nie Xiong was looked at by a group of people with deadly eyes yesterday, and he couldn't bear it long ago. Now he seized the opportunity and kept mocking them for their stupidity and incompetence.

When it's breakfast time, the players all take the stairs to the first floor for dinner.

Nie Xiong was alone, full of confidence, and walked straight to the elevator. After pressing the button, he smiled disdainfully at the stairs.

The silver-gray door opened, and Qiao Le and a scruffy patient stood in two corners.

The patient was the man who was put into confinement after being beaten up by Nie Xiong yesterday.

Nie Xiong was a little afraid of Qiao Le, so he pretended not to care, and walked to another corner, just in front of the patient.

——In the confinement room last night, in front of the patient without breathing or body temperature.