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Chapter 013 Disaster and Sick Building - 13 The Door Locker

The crazily malicious malice condensed into a black halo visible to the naked eye, and the pure white bones wrapped around the white wrist one by one, tightening angrily, like a moderately sized bone bracelet, making the wrist even more slender.

After direct contact, Shi Yuchuan also felt part of the content.

The white bones are tempting people to yearn for death, but he doesn't buy it.

"This should be a prop, right?"

[No, the evil bones written in the remarks are the crystallization of malice, and there is no grade mark. 】The system sound was a little sluggish, and it thought it was a prop.

It turned out to be a fancy but useless thing!

"It feels more like an indiscriminate mind attack."

Shi Yuchuan was fine with this, better than nothing.

However, he is more eager to get a weapon with a physical attack bonus. After all, he can't use the bone to deal with the player, and he doesn't know that the dungeon boss can't take the magic attack.

He casually slid the bones off his wrist and threw them onto the window sill, one person and one coffin were in a slump.

The incomparable Ergu was first extracted from the black bone marrow fluid, the attack was nullified, and he felt intense contempt, and he would probably live a life of being disliked later. move.

[Forget it, it's not good to hurt cats and dogs. 】The system grumbled to the window, opened the lid of the coffin, put away the bones, threw out a letter and a few pieces of letter paper, and talked about the messenger by the way.

Shi Yuchuan picked up the envelope and opened it along the sideline.

It was a love letter without a signature or address. The back of the envelope read 'The First Hospital of Salmon Island Town 113', and there was a piece of paper inside with four words written on it.

(I miss you)

There was also a ring with the letter.

The two words 'Jiang Qing' are engraved on the inner side of the ring.

After stroking the letter paper and ring lightly, Shi Yuchuan put the letter back into the envelope. The remaining blank letter paper was old, yellowed and somewhat brittle, so it had to be handled with care.

"If there is a letter to send, will he come?"

[He said so. 】

"Can I see the note from the postman?"

People who come and go cannot communicate with players, and it seems that no one can see them except fixed NPCs.

The system shook his head first, and then his tone was very disappointed.

[How does it feel that the more integrated the more I am a younger brother, I used to be an awesome system! 】

Its exchange space is linked to the future plane. High-tech products have already been mass-produced. The price of thermal weapons is gratifying, and daily necessities are cheap and low. It can clean up the host at any time, make it strong and fierce.

In the background of the doomsday, he developed a cleanliness habit for the host, but the proof of his system's ability is its medal of merit!

Now the exchange panel can’t be opened, saying that they can get some information, but in the end they can only see the basic monster illustrations, and they can’t see the slightly advanced monsters. It is really a fatal psychological gap for a qualified system.

Shi Yuchuan didn't expect that he would shut down the system by asking casually.

Staring blankly at the black coffin turning to the corner, he was sullen for a while exuding low pressure, and jumped up fiercely for a while, he was a little at a loss.

Walking over and patting the complicated black coffin gently, he persuaded softly: "You've done a good job." He didn't even bother about putting down the coffin for a boat.

"Do you want to make it more useful?"

When he said this, Shi Yuchuan felt like a pervert who lied to fools.

Hei Coffin jumped twice to express that he wanted it very much.

Dark red blood crawled out from the wound and condensed into an ax in Shi Yuchuan's hands.

"Wait for me here."

……

At noon, the whole building was much less crowded.

It was not until one o'clock in the afternoon that Shi Yuchuan left from 113.

When they arrived at the lounge on the fourth floor, Xing Jia and the others had already been waiting for a long time.

Wang Lingling's eyes were a little wet, obviously she had just cried, after all, no one would have thought that a boyfriend with a good relationship would make an appointment without his will.

She tightened the towel on her head, and stood a little further away from Zhang Lun, closer to Xing Jia and Shi Yuchuan.

The rookies spread out, and only Feng Hua, who had been encouraging him, was left beside Zhang Lun.

Hongmao was not interested in the love and hatred of the newcomers, so he frowned and said to Ke Zhen, "Be careful." He also wanted to go with him, but Ke Zhen stopped him.

Ke Zhen nodded, but the red hair didn't say anything more.

A young doctor in a white coat came over. He was wearing glasses, slightly hunched over, with a bookish look and a shy expression. He seemed to be injured, and his right hand was still wrapped in a bandage.

"You are the patients who are looking for Teacher Chongfeng this time."

"I'm Wang Bin, an intern doctor, you can call me Xiao Wang"

The five people who participated in the consultation followed to the locked iron door leading to the fifth floor.

Wang Bin took out a bunch of keys and opened the iron door leading to the fifth floor in front of everyone: "Teacher Lu and Dean Zhang are on it."

It's just that his hand was injured and it was inconvenient. After playing with it for a long time, he was already sweating profusely when he opened the door. I don't know if it was urgent or hot.

I don't know if it's because of time constraints, but I only let them go after looking at the bracelets of the first two people.

Everyone went upstairs one after another, only Shi Yuchuan looked at Wang Bin who was still sweating on his forehead before going upstairs, and said with a smile: "Doctor Wang is injured and has to come to open the door, it's really hard."

Wang Bin was a little embarrassed when Shi Yuchuan saw it, he shook his head and didn't answer.

Shi Yuchuan didn't leave in a hurry, he just stood by the stairs and started chatting with excuses.

"What's Dr. Wang's specialty?"

"Are you going up together? Can you observe it for an internship?"

Wang Bin on the side became more restrained, his back became more hunched, and he stuttered.

"I'm... clinical, I won't... I won't go up."

Shi Yuchuan took two steps forward to approach Wang Bin, and smiled at Yan Yan: "Where are the other staff members? Doctor Wang opened the door... Is it overkill?"

Wang Bin faltered and backed away a few steps, his face flushed red, and after holding back for a long time, he only replied, "I wish you a speedy recovery."

When Xing Jia found out that the few people came back, Wang Bin had already shrunk to the corner of the wall after being asked a few words. He walked over and patted Wang Bin: "We don't talk anymore, we should go up. See you, Doctor Wang!"

Shi Yuchuan didn't ask any more questions, and the two walked up to the fifth floor.

Xing Jia threw a bunch of keys over.

It was Wang Bin's key to open the door, and the scene just now was also a temporary design by the two of them.

After receiving the key, Shi Yuchuan looked it over carefully.

"What did you ask?" Xing Jia took out another cigarette and handed it over, asking in a low voice.

Shi Yuchuan didn't answer, just looked at the key: "It's nothing useful."

The hunchback, the wound on the back of the hand, the surgeon.

The keychain in his hand was exactly the same as that held by the hunchbacked old man who locked the door.

After explaining the locker last night, Shi Yuchuan said, "It's the locker's key, but I'm not sure if it's the locker himself or another NPC."

The possibility is very high, but he didn't say it to death. Although he found the morgue with the blessing of the locker, it was not a wonderful experience.

After witnessing the dislocation of time and space among the crowds with his own eyes, Xing Jia prefers that Wang Bin is the door locker—an old man at night and a young intern during the day.

The room arrangement in the hospital is weird.

The first to fourth floors are all wards, and I don't know how many patients need to be admitted.

The corridor on the fifth floor is very long. The dean’s office, reference room and the elevator leading to the mortuary are on the left, and functional rooms such as the consulting room, operating room, and pharmacy are on the right.

501 is the second to last at the right end of the corridor. There is a sign of '1 Consulting Room' at the door, and the operating room is at the end.

The reference room is not far from 501, and the glass blasted by Xing Jia last night is still intact.

Ke Zhen stood aside, and it seemed that Wang Lingling's consultation had already started.

Zhang Lun sat on the bench at the door, his legs were shaking constantly, and his expression was a little painful.

The growth rate of the horns is astonishing. After only one morning, it is now close to the eyelids. If the doctors can't help, Zhang Lun will probably go blind at night.

Seeing them coming, Ke Zhen nodded slightly as a greeting.

Xing Jia whispered to Shi Yuchuan: "I have reached a cooperation with Ke Zhen. He will hold up the doctor in a while. Let's go to other rooms on the fifth floor to find clues."

Ke Zhen took out two small pointers and gave them two: "Energy detection device."

The target 'ticket' is a rule fragment after all, so the stronger the energy fluctuation, the more likely it is what you are looking for. Not everyone is good at deciphering, and breaking through brute force is a shortcut.

Xing Jia's expression was a little serious: "It's been so long, and the first ticket hasn't appeared yet..."

Speaking of this, Ke Zhen's face was gloomy: "There was a precedent for the car coming the next day before."

The train arrival time will be written on the 'ticket'. If you miss this train, you will be left in the copy, and no one knows when the next train will come.

It could be tomorrow, it could be years.

Therefore, rather than completing system tasks, leaving the instance before death is the player's goal.

The door of Consulting Room 501 opened.

"next."

Accompanied by a gentle middle-aged voice, Wang Lingling came out.

The effect of the treatment was remarkable. In just a short while, she was a little pale, but her cheeks were glowing red, and her mood was also elevated.

"It's really effective, the medicine given by the doctor is really effective!"

Wang Lingling turned around to show everyone the back of her head, her eyes were much less, and the few remaining ones were tightly closed, with no vision running around, and even a few hairs grew back on the smooth top of her head.

Zhang Lun was surprised when he saw this, and rushed into the 501 consultation room without waiting for the number to be called.

Wang Lingling felt a little confused and sleepy now, but her annoying boyfriend had already left, and the three people standing in front of her were not bad people to her, so when Xing Jia asked, she took the initiative to explain the treatment process.

"Doctor Lu is very kind! He gave me several medicines, but I didn't dare to take them at first! After eating, I didn't feel hungry immediately, and the eyes on my head shrank into the flesh."

"He said to arrange my daily medication with the nurse, and after taking it for a few days, I will be cured!"

"Abnormal? No... No, I just drew blood, so—two big tubes!" The more she spoke, the more confused she became, and she staggered towards the stairs.

Xing Jia glanced at Shi Yuchuan, and the two split up.

When Wang Lingling went down to the fourth floor, she didn't find anything crawling from the ceiling above her head, past her and into the fifth floor.

It was a black coffin.

Around the coffin, eight wooden coffin legs firmly gripped the ceiling.

It can be seen that the coffin legs are made of fresh wood.

One has green shoots on it.

[Garbage copy!Grandpa of your system is here! 】

The system was lying on the ceiling, the fighting spirit was high, and the coffin lid was lifted.

The author has something to say:

Today's Chinese Valentine's Day, I wish the little angels a happy heart~=3=Whether you have a partner or not, you are the best!Refill~

Thank you Baita Baby for the grenade, I will grow thicker when I enter V!

Thank you for the 5 bottles of nutrient solution from Little Angel L and the 20 bottles of nutrient solution from Little Angel Light~Thank you! ~

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