Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

Lu Hanxuan's temper came as he said it, and Yu Lansong couldn't stand him every time, but this time, I don't know if it was because he was really embarrassed to be known by others that he was made like that by a dungeon npc, or because of his rebellious psychology.

Yu Lansong grabbed his hand but refused to do what he wanted.

After going back and forth like this, Lu Hansun was half leaning against the white wall, and Yu Lansong was pulled so that his legs were pressed against his legs. Fortunately, there is no one else in the confinement room, otherwise Yu Lansong's old face would be lost.

Lu Hanxuan didn't speak for a long time, Yu Lansong tremblingly raised his eyes to look at him, but saw a strange smile in Lu Hanxuan's fox eyes.

He coughed twice, and said slowly, "Okay, let's stop making trouble, I'm just joking with you, I'll scare you."

Yu Lansong stared at him dubiously, and after a while, seeing that Lu Hansun really didn't intend to pursue it any further, she was relieved.

He was about to get up from Lu Hansun when the soft flesh around his waist was pinched suddenly, and he screamed, "Ah!"

The strength of his limbs was exhausted, he fell back unexpectedly, and after being caught, Lu Hansun resisted his waist and lifted his clothes up.

Yu Lansong lay on Lu Hanxun's shoulder, and slapped Lu Hanxun on the back angrily, "You are making a surprise attack!"

"The one who attacked was you, the idiot who remembers eating but not fighting," Lu Hanxuan laughed mockingly, and then fell into a long silence after seeing the pattern behind him.

Yu Lansong tugged at Lu Hanxun's hair a little uneasy, "What... what's wrong?"

A slight tingling came from the scalp at the back of his head, and Lu Hansun didn't bother with Yu Lansong because he plucked his hair, but just said in a light tone, "That's what you said, it's nothing?"

The pattern is very beautiful, carved on Yu Lansong's porcelain white waist, like cherry blossoms and plum blossoms falling on a fresh snow, it's a bit too pretty.

The cold and soft fingertips pressed against his waist, and Yu Lansong shivered.

Lu Hanxun said, "Let me see if there are any more."

As he said that he was about to take off his pants, Yu Lansong hurriedly kicked his legs in an ineffective struggle, "No more, really no more, Lu Hansun, you pervert!"

Lu Hanxuan just wanted to scare him, even if he wanted to take off, it was not in this kind of place, so he smiled and let him go.

"Tell a lie next time, you know the consequences."

Yu Lansong was very clear to Lu Hanxun. On the surface, he was soft and easy to bully, but in fact he had a set of theories for doing things on his own. When he said this, he knew that he would not hear it in his heart.

It's funny to say, he knew it clearly, but he still wanted to say it, and he just hoped that Yu Lansong would take it to heart a little bit.

Sure enough, Yu Lansong didn't take it seriously when he said he knew it. He lay on Lu Hansun's shoulder, facing the wall against which the bed was leaning, and stared at it very seriously.

He suddenly patted Lu Hanxun on the shoulder excitedly, "Brother Lu, look at this wall."

Lu Hanxun sighed helplessly in his heart, and looked in the direction he pointed. It was just a very ordinary white wall, because it was underground, so it was very humid, and the wall skin near the ground had been corroded by moisture, and the mottled peeled off.

He squinted his eyes, and after looking for a long time, he didn't see anything special. Turning his head, Yu Lansong was lying on the wall with a serious expression.

When Yu Lansong lowered her eyes, the black crow's eyelashes drooped down, and the profile of her face was extraordinarily cute.

Lu Hanxun asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Lansong touched the wall with his hand. For the first time, he didn't dislike the wall for being dirty. He didn't care about the dust he rubbed with his hand. A strand of bangs slipped from his forehead. There was a cloud of dust.

Lu Hanxun wiped the ashes off his face casually, "Is there anything here?"

Yu Lansong tugged at Lu Hansun's sleeve, and pulled him to the side of the wall, pressed his fingers to his lips, and made a hush gesture, "Look, is there a crack here?"

Lu Hanxuan's fingers also touched the wall, and after a while, he found that there was indeed a problem.

The surface of the wall fits perfectly, but in fact, one side is obviously lower than the other side. Because it is painted with white paint, it cannot be seen from the naked eye at all, but there is an obvious depression when you touch it.

This is also the place where they saw patients scribbling on it before, but they didn't notice the special feature of this wall at all before, but were completely attracted by the illegible fonts.

After discovering this, Yu Lansong said that it is easy to find places with gaps.

Lu Hanxun got closer again, he raised his index finger and tapped on the sunken wall, and narrowed his eyes.

Yu Lansong held her breath and looked at him, afraid of disturbing him by making noise. After a while, Lu Hansun nodded firmly, "This is a door."

The other side is not solid concrete. When he knocked, there was a slight echo and the sound of water flowing on the other side. The sound insulation effect of the wall here is very good. If there is nothing, you can't hear anything at all.

Yu Lansong was very excited, but he was not sure, so he could only look at Lu Hanying with bright eyes, waiting for him to come to that conclusion.

There was also a genuine smile in Lu Hanxuan's eyes, "This may be the place to leave the hospital, and it is the "door" we have been looking for."

That's why they couldn't find the "door" after searching all the rooms. The patient who left the handwriting may have also discovered the special place here.

It's just that he knew that this was the place to leave the hospital, but he had no chance to leave.

Lu Hanxun and Yu Lansong worked together to move the bed away. Lu Hanxun stood in front of the wall and knocked again. He roughly drew the shape of a door along the sunken line with the gel pen he carried on his chest.

"There should be nothing wrong."

Only then did Yu Lansong suddenly realize, and after thinking about it, he complained a little more in his tone, "No wonder we haven't been able to find it. In this kind of place, who can find it."

Even if he provided them with clues, if it wasn't for his sharp eyes, he really wouldn't be able to see that this is the door. Who would have thought that the exit of the hospital is the place that every patient is least willing to come.

"Now there is only one question left, who is the key?"

The system clearly states that the door will only be opened when the patient representing the key is dead. The wall is so rammed that it cannot be opened manually.

Lu Hanxuan was thoughtful, "From the perspective of the dungeon designer, the key must be something unexpected to us, and it won't die easily."

In "Black Cat", the cruel protagonist kills his wife and the black cat, which is expressed from the perspective of No.1.

A violent soul residing in a mediocre soul, like a demon locked in a cage, will come out at any time, such uncertainty makes people shudder.

Substituted into this dungeon, the protagonist should be...

Yu Lansong's eyebrows were all knit together, he looked hesitant, and tentatively said a little uncertainly, "The dean...he should be considered a patient." There was blood everywhere.

On the table, on the wall, on the floor, blood was splattered everywhere, and there were obvious signs of fighting. The water glass placed on the table was broken, but the owner of the blood was nowhere to be seen.

Qin Wei was standing in the middle of the room, with one hand in his pocket, looking at his other hand thoughtfully.

This is the first time he has fought against the boss in this dungeon. Compared with the ones he encountered before, he is not the strongest. Speed ​​healing.

Qin Xuan even broke his neck, or pulled out his heart, but it was still useless, instead, the blood gushing out from the broken artery accidentally got everywhere.

The dungeon boss didn't intend to tangle with him, so he found a gap and slipped away.

Qin Xuan realized that he couldn't be killed, so he let him go.

What troubled him now was that although he had been very careful, it was still difficult to avoid blood splatters on his white coat.

He took off his jacket and rolled up the sleeves. The shirt inside was a little tight, and the muscles that had just been exercised were still in a tense state, and his bulging chest heaved up and down.

The Adam's apple slid up and down, Qin Xuan lowered his eyes guiltily, and moved very quickly. After taking off the badge, he stuffed the white coat under the sofa that had been displaced.

The door of the office was knocked twice, and after opening, a small head poked in.

Yu Lansong was forced to lean back by the bloody smell, and after looking around, he let out a sigh of "wow", "What's going on?"

Qin Xuan shook his head at him, "I don't know, it was already like this when I came here."

Seeing that there was still a human limb on the ground, Yu Lansong stuttered, and forcibly looked away, "Then... what about the dungeon boss?"

"...I don't know," Qin Xuan lowered his head apologetically, "I didn't find anyone, sorry."

The beautiful eyes were full of doubt and confusion, Yu Lansong nodded blankly, "It's okay, it's okay, I thought you did it."

He was really a little scared at the beginning. Although Qin Wei doesn't talk too much, he shouldn't be a pervert who likes to kill. No matter how you think about it, he didn't do this scene of dismemberment.

When Yu Lansong saw that Qin Xuan didn't speak, she immediately fell in love with him. Even if he was very powerful, he would probably be afraid when encountering such a thing.

He walked over carefully, avoiding the blood on the ground, and tried to pat Qin Cang on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, we should be able to leave here soon."

Qin Wei was much taller than him, and Yu Lansong even raised his shoulder slightly to pat him on the shoulder.

Qin Wei was taken aback for a moment, then slightly curled his lips, "Yes."

"Let's go."

When the two left the crime scene together, Yu Lansong was still talking to himself in a low voice, "Who did this? It's too cruel, isn't the dungeon boss already dead..."

Qin Xuan responded to his questions, interjecting a sentence from time to time, he turned his head and glanced at the messy office, and closed the door lightly.