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

seven in the morning.

Qiao Le woke up from his sleep, feeling a little dazed, remembering everything that happened last night, thinking of his childish and provocative words to the headless female corpse.

"..." Destroy it, he is tired.

The system didn't dare to make a sound, quietly pretending it didn't exist.

福康精神病院的早餐时间固定在6：40-8：00.过时不候，乔乐躺了10分钟，不情不愿的爬起来洗漱。

The eighth floor is the most special building in the whole hospital.

Only one patient lives.

The rest of the rooms are all empty, dusty and abandoned by the times.

At 23:[-], Qiao Le got dressed and went out. The elevator stopped and stopped, and finally stopped on the eighth floor... The door opened, and there was a patient inside.

Do not!

Not necessarily people.

Last night, he personally touched it with his hands to make sure that the other person's body was cold and breathless.But right now, the corpse was standing in the corner of the elevator, raising its head, revealing a bit of blue-gray skin under the messy hair.

He asked, "Come in, come on?"

His voice was hoarse, as if he had a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and he uttered words one by one.

From Mr. Corpse, Qiao Le didn't feel any danger, so he raised his eyebrows: "Go in."

There were people coming and going in and out of the elevator all the time. Doctors and patients stood on both sides clearly. In front of Qiao Le was a nurse in a pink skirt.

She stepped on red high-heeled shoes, kicked the toe of the elevator wall, and hummed a song. She looked about 40 or [-] years old, but she acted innocently like a little girl.

More like a patient than a patient.

Qiao Le secretly thought.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and the crowd filed out.Mr. Corpse stood in the corner all the time, as quiet as a desk lamp, showing no intention of going out.

Not right.

Qiao Le withdrew his right foot, returned to the corner on the other side of the elevator, and waited for the coming storm.

During rush hour, the elevator went up and down several times, and patients and doctors ignored them.At 35:[-], the frequency of elevator use gradually decreased.

After a while, someone pressed the elevator.

The second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor... finally stopped on the fifth floor, the floor where the doctors lived.

Ding!

The door opened, and a certain player who died yesterday appeared.

Didn't die?Qiao Le glanced around from top to bottom, but he really couldn't see what ability this idiot has?

The elevator is made of steel, and the surface is polished so smooth that it can faintly reveal the appearance of a person. There is a snow-white reflective spot in the upper right corner, and the angle is from Mr. Dead.

Indistinctly, Qiao Le grasped a subtle clue.

He glanced at the narrow space and tentatively said, "If someone is injured in the elevator, blood will definitely splatter everywhere."

"..."

The man turned his head and saw the four big characters 'inexplicable' written all over his face.

Qiao Le continued: "I don't want to get my clothes dirty."

Mr. Corpse silently retracted his advancing legs.

The elevator descended steadily all the way, and there were many people in the lobby on the first floor at this time, all of whom came to have breakfast.Nie Xiong was near the elevator door and went out first.

He was really fed up with the atmosphere inside.

Depressed and cold.

Can't wait to run to the stairs, looking at his panting companions, he regained the feeling of being alive, and laughed unceremoniously: "You are just too timid, look, I am as good as taking the elevator."

What greeted him was the terrified eyes of his teammates.

As if seeing something unbelievable, the pupils constricted, and the body retreated subconsciously, making a defensive appearance.Out of the corner of his eye, Nie Xiong saw a silver reflection.

Stab it!

The sound of a dagger cutting through flesh and blood.

It probably cut an artery, and the blood shot out like fireworks, staining all the nearby walls with bloodstains.

Nie Xiong covered the wound and dodged in time. Currently, only his right arm is injured.He looked at the assailant... No, it can no longer be said to be a person.

His body was bent, his head almost bent to the ground, but his limbs were infinitely elongated, like a four-legged spider.

There was an unpleasant hoarse sound from his mouth, and his eyes were dim.

what is this?

"Ahhh!!! There are ghosts!"

"Run!"

"Who's going to find the dean..." The crowd screamed and scattered, and the players mixed in the crowd, and no one dared to be the leader.

Qiao Le leaned against the elevator door, watching Nie Xiong jump around like a monkey.

The twisted, plasticine-like arm holds the dagger, and every strike goes to a fatal place. Even if the man tries to dodge, it will leave a sharp wound.

The pain makes it impossible to think calmly, and the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss is getting worse.

Are you going to die here?Nie Xiong thought unwillingly.

Through Li Gui's twisted arms, his eyes fell on the young man not far away, and he gritted his teeth violently when he met those eyes that were still calm as if looking at garbage.

Just an NPC.

Why do you look at him like that!

Even if you die...you have to be a backstop.

Nie Xiong gave up dodging, and rushed towards the young man without hesitation.Li Gui let out a roar, and followed behind on all fours, never leaving.

The players in the crowd noticed this scene, exclaimed, and shouted: "Be careful! Get out of the way."

As we all know, the ghosts in God's Domain are irrational and kill people without blinking an eye. As long as they enter the attack range, they will be treated equally.Seeing that such a beautiful boy was about to be torn into pieces, many players couldn't help but close their eyes.

Too cruel.

But the next moment, something happened that shocked their whole family.

The ghost... stopped.

Players: "???"

Between the elevator and the wall, in the corridor less than seven meters long and less than four meters wide, Qiao Le, Nie Xiong, and Li Gui faced each other in a straight line.

"You...don't hide?"

Qiao Le laughed when he heard this question: "Are you worthy?"

Once again, his masculine face turned livid. Under the astonished eyes of countless people, Qiao Le stepped over him leisurely and came to the front of the deformed ghost.

Take the initiative to ask for death?

Nie Xiong covered his wound and let out a hideous laugh.

After some fighting, Mr. Corpse's appearance became more and more terrifying. There were cracks everywhere on his bluish-gray skin, and a ghostly aura wafted from the lines.

"excuse me."

"You're blocking my way out."

Everyone heard the boy say this.

???

"That...Brother Xun, can ghosts be reasonable?" A certain player walked up to his familiar friend and said in a daze, "This is different from the strategy I have seen!"

"Normally not." Xun Jinchuan looked confused.

"Then now..." The player looked at Li Gui like an obedient child, obediently raised his leg to make way, and continued to look at his friend with curious eyes.

Xun Jinchuan said with difficulty: "Probably... just look at the face."

An ordinary player: "?"

Why do you have to humiliate yourself like this.

Compared with the others, Nie Xiong couldn't accept this result even more, shouting 'impossible' and wanted to run out of the semi-enclosed corridor.

"No! Don't...how can you go out...I don't want to die...I don't want to die, help me!"

Li Gui violently once again.

How can the soft internal organs resist the sharp knife piercing into the man's stomach?The huge pain made the man's feet go limp, and he lay on the ground without any resistance.

He looked at Qiao Le begging for help: "... Please, save me... I will never dare again... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...help me..."

It wasn't until he was about to die that he realized how painful the person he killed was.

The young man looked down at him, and under his expectant gaze, he slowly uttered four words: "karma."

"..."

"You kill him, and he will kill you again."

"Cough cough!" The man spat out big mouthfuls of blood foam, and the ghost was still mechanically stabbing the knife, specifically choosing the location of the abdomen, and he died in great pain.

Like Mr. Corpse yesterday.

He was seriously injured in the abdomen and was locked in a confinement room. Without treatment, he died of pain.

This is a ghost's revenge.

Seeing Nie Xiong die in a miserable state, Qiao Le's mood was inexplicably calm, and he was not frightened by the scene in the slightest, as if he had seen such a scene countless times before losing his memory.

After two or three minutes, the dean arrived late.

He was still wearing a clean white coat, with a gentle and elegant appearance, and looked unusually kind.

"Ah? The floor is dirty." The man smiled, walked to Li Gui's side naturally, grabbed the twisted torso, and picked up the whole ghost, "Unfortunately, the patient and the doctor died, The hospital will be responsible for cleaning up."

Li Gui, who was majestic before, now trembled as if he was sick.

Obviously terrified of the dean.

Players: "..."

Qiao Le: "..."

Sure enough, the ultimate boss is the dean.

Such a big incident happened in the morning, and the atmosphere in the cafeteria was very gloomy.

When Qiao Le was choosing a location with the food, he thought for a moment, and deliberately chose the place near the players, wanting to find out what their missions were.

Players are protected by the system. When speaking NPC, game, BOSS, etc., people other than the player will be automatically harmonized into appropriate words.

At this point, they chatted unscrupulously.

"Oh! I thought Nie Xiong would really be alive, but I didn't expect to wait for him here."

"He deserved his death. He actually cracked the NPC's spleen and died from internal bleeding. He is a completely brainless idiot."

"If Nie Xiong went to work the night shift yesterday, and the NPC received medical treatment instead of confinement, maybe Nie Xiong would still be alive. In the 'Supernatural Realm', there are rules for ghosts to kill. As long as they don't violate the rules, ghosts can't touch him."

"Not necessarily, Xun Jinchuan was on duty yesterday, and almost got cold when he met a female ghost."

"what's the situation?"

"Here..." The man curled his lips and pointed to Qiao Le who was nearby, "I heard that he saved me."

"It's him again." The other person gasped, "Why is he everywhere? My live broadcast room is talking about him now, and they are asking me to hug the NPC's thigh tightly."

"……"puff!Qiao Le almost spewed out soy milk, didn't care to wipe his mouth, and quickly asked the system: [I appeared in the player's live broadcast, what should I do? 】

【The host, please don't worry, the game has an NPC protection policy, and no one will link you with the real you. 】

【That's good. 】

Qiao Le was relieved and continued to eavesdrop.

"Hey! Look at other NPCs, there are Xiaolongbao, fried dough sticks, and soy milk. As for us, we only have white rice porridge and pickles... It's too discriminatory."

"It's maddening to compare people to people. The pickled mushrooms are not bad, try it..."

NPC Qiao Le: "..."

Mushrooms are very common oyster mushrooms, which are white-gray in color and covered with a layer of red pepper and sesame oil, which looks sour and appetizing.

Qiao Le looked down at the table.

The chef gave him three small dishes.

They are diced carrots, shredded kelp, and pickles. Except for the pickled mushrooms, the rest are all together.

After only one day in the dungeon, Qiao Le understood how useful [Setting [-]: Dean's Doting] was. She lived in a separate ward on the top floor, with a big bed, air-conditioning, and bookshelves.

Li Gui automatically avoided him when he saw him.

The doctor does not force him to take medicine to see a doctor.

The chef will cook a meal for him alone, which is much richer than others.

In this case, he has one less side dish than others, is it an oversight in the kitchen?No!Game NPCs don't make such stupid mistakes.

Then the answer is ready to come.

The boy suddenly stood up from the chair and grabbed the player's hand: "Don't eat."