Please this player not to harass NPCs

Rules: All nurses must stick to their posts. No matter what you see or hear, please don’t escape or dislike it. If you can’t do it, you will be punished cruelly.

Chu Mie's heart was shaken, and a surprised expression appeared on his face: "There is such a rumor? Where did you hear it? I haven't heard of it before!"

"I heard it from the nurse who was on duty in Building A. I heard that she really heard someone singing when she was on duty, so she transferred to our side to work!"

"Oh, that's really scary!" Chu Mie withdrew his hand on the service desk, and glanced at the time on the service desk - there are still 10 minutes before the ward round, considering that the time of the ward round may be slightly off In a few minutes, he must return to the ward as soon as possible.

But it was impossible for him to go back to Building A directly in front of this nurse. Naturally, he had to go to the spiritual area of ​​Building B in front of her, and then find a way to go back to the fourth floor of Building A.

"It's getting late, I should go back to work." Chu Mie waved at the nurse, turned and left in the direction of the mental area.

After walking to the corner of the corridor and confirming that the nurse would not see him again, Chu Mie immediately moved quickly to the safety exit, because the corridor leading to Building A was only available after going down the third floor.

Fire exits are generally closed.

Chu Mie opened the escape exit neatly, and when he was about to go down, the door not far from the escape exit suddenly opened, and the person walking out was Ju Yi.

Ju Yi looked at Chu Mie unexpectedly, because Chu Mie was far away when he was pushed out of the electric shock room, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and naturally he didn't know that Chu Mie was a patient.

But this does not prevent Ju Yi from doubting Chu Mie.

Ju Yi raised his eyebrows, approached Chu Mie step by step, glanced at the emergency exit that had been opened, and asked as if he didn't care, "Is there something wrong with the elevator? Doctor, do you need to use the emergency exit?"

"But I remember that there is no problem with the elevator..." Ju Yi asked and answered himself, with a look on his face: "Doctor, why don't you explain it? By the way, you shouldn't be a doctor in this area, right? I haven't seen yours before." face?"

Chu Mie glanced at him, amused in his heart: He is obviously a new nurse, how could he recognize all the doctors in the district?This person is probably cheating him, so that he can show his feet.

However, Chu Mie didn't want to stay in a stalemate for too long.

After all, time is limited.

Chu Mie pretended to have a bad temper on purpose, frowned tightly, and said with a serious expression, "I'm going to the third floor, and there's only one floor where I don't need to take the elevator. And I have to wait for the elevator, it's a waste of time."

"And I haven't seen your face." Chu Mie directly turned his back on the guest, and asked rhetorically, "I should be the one who asked this question, and I haven't seen you before. Are you the new nurse today?"

"It's my fault that I didn't recognize all the doctors..." Ju Yi pretended to lower her head a little, without bending her back, and said lazily, "Which office are you in, doctor? I will definitely go there when I get a chance." Looking for you!"

This tone is very resembling - I must find a chance to check the truth and see if you are lying?

Chu Mie was silent for a second, feeling that this person was too perceptive.

Although it is a bit troublesome, it is not impossible to handle.

Chu Mie showed displeasure on his face, pushed him away with his hands, and went directly to the emergency exit. When he left, he turned his head and glanced at him: "You are a person who can't tell the difference in the workplace, so do what you should do! Curious about here and there all day long!"

Ju Yi leaned against the door, and laughed out loud: "It doesn't matter if I talk about this doctor and the department you are in... Why do you always avoid this topic? Could it be because of a guilty conscience?"

Chu Mie paused, knowing that he could not be fooled casually, but his displeasure was still on his face: "Did you say that? Even if I am not a doctor in your department, you treat me like this? It seems that Dr. Liang Notified yet!"

When Dr. Liang was mentioned, the suspicion in Ju Yi's eyes subsided a lot.Because Liang Sheng did come to warn them just now, since the person in front of him knew, he might really be a doctor.

Thinking of this, Ju Yi straightened up a little bit, waved his hands, and said very carelessly: "I'm really sorry, doctor, I delayed your work, go get busy!"

Chu Mie snorted heavily, then hurried downstairs.

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When Chu Mie folded the white coat and stuffed it into the bedside cabinet, there was a knock on the door:

"Excuse me, is patient 014 here?"

Chu Mie took a deep breath, calmed down the shortness of breath from running over just now, and opened the door after confirming his current state.

The door was opened by an unknown female nurse.With a box in her hand, she delivered today's dinner to Chu Mie.

After the nurse asked him a few simple questions, recorded the information, left the lunch box, turned and left.

Chu Mie picked up the dinner, quickly took a few mouthfuls, while eating, he wondered whether he should go out tonight, and what time should he go out.

Finally decided to go out once in the dead of night in the wee hours of the morning.

Before that, he had to recharge his batteries.

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At one o'clock in the morning, building b belongs to the second floor of the elderly sanatorium.

She is a novice player, but she was assigned to work the night shift alone on the first night.It's not that she didn't think about asking the old players for help, begging them to change shifts with her, or to come and take the first night's shift with her.

But this is obviously irrational.

These new nurses can't change shifts at will, so she can't ask for help from old players at all; in addition, those old players don't have to help her to the end, after all, they just met by chance, and it is theirs to help her here. Kindness too.

So she can only support herself.

But I heard that this is the least dangerous place, maybe if you are careful, she will not have any accidents.

Standing at the service desk, she could only comfort herself in this way.

The lights in the nursing home in the early morning are basically sensor lights. Except for the lights above the service desk, which can be switched on and off, the other lights are turned off because there is no sound.

In the darkness and silence, only the light on the service desk was on, which was particularly obvious in the endless darkness.

She didn't know what was hidden in the darkness, but she was undoubtedly a firefly with that faint light, and could be easily swallowed by the darkness.

But no matter how frightened he was, until now there was nothing left but exhaustion.

She was very sleepy.

Fear seemed to have gradually left her, and when her consciousness began to blur, she forgot the feeling of fear, and she no longer thought about what she would encounter tonight, she just wanted to sleep well.

When she was nodding her head like a chicken pecking rice because of sleepiness, the light at the end of the corridor to the left of the service desk suddenly turned on.

Then, the induction lights lit up regularly one by one, and the direction of the light was exactly the direction of the service desk.The sensor light continued to come on until it met the light above the service desk.

The light at the end of the corridor dimmed again, and the other sensor lights also dimmed in an orderly manner. The lights that should have been turned off from the beginning to the end, but the sensor light closest to the service desk, did not dim for a long time.

She felt a new light source appearing in her eyes, and opened her eyelids sleepily, only to find that the first sensor light in the corridor on her left was on.

Is it someone?

She rubbed her eyes, propped herself up from the service desk, and poked her head, but she didn't see a figure within the range of the light source of the first sensor light.

She woke up suddenly with fright.

She lowered her voice and said tremblingly, "Excuse me... is there anyone here?"

No one responded.

Even the sensor light that had been on the closest to her dimmed.

She was so nervous that her heart that was about to jump out of her throat returned to her stomach. Her legs were weak for a while, and she sat limply on the chair, patted her heart, and murmured: "Really, I will do it myself at night." Why are you scaring yourself? There must be something wrong with the sensor light, otherwise why would it suddenly light up like this?"

"They all said that it's not very dangerous here, so I don't have to be afraid... Don't scare yourself, the worst thing is to mess up your hands and feet!"

She hugged her head and couldn't help but think about it. She didn't raise her head until she calmed down.However, when she looked up, there was an almost skinny hand on the clean service desk.

"Ahhhh!!!"

She screamed and stood up abruptly, her body kept retreating, and she retreated to the chair behind her, almost falling to the ground.

She quickly squatted down, shrank her body under the service desk, hugged her head, and said in a crying voice: "Don't come here! Don't come here... I'm so scared..."

"Little girl, don't be afraid!"

An old and gentle voice sounded slowly, with some comfort.

She huddled at the service desk for a while, then poked her head out cautiously, and found that there was only a very thin and frail old man in front of her, but with a kind and gentle face, not the blue-faced fangs as she imagined.

She kept sticking her head out, and there was still some whimpering in her tone: "You...you are..."

"Don't be afraid."

The old man sighed softly, smiled at her gently and said, "Little girl, don't be afraid..."

Seeing that she seemed to be an ordinary old man, she stood up softly with the help of the service desk's legs, and smiled wryly at the old man: "Yes...I'm sorry...I...I'm afraid of the dark..."

The old man was taken aback, and smiled kindly: "It's too late at night, it's hard for you girl..."

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Oh, yes." The old man's expression suddenly became very distressed, and he said to her: "We have a patient in the same room, who complained that his stomach hurts in the middle of the night, and we looked at it for a long time and found nothing wrong , so I would like to ask you to take a look."

"Ah?" She was taken aback for a moment, she was not a real nurse, how could she understand this?

But the old man understood another meaning, and his smile faded a bit: "Little girl, don't you want to run with me?"

She quickly waved her hand: "No way! I just didn't react!"

"Okay then, I'll take you there!"

The old man returned to his previous smile and led the way for her.

The road led by the old man is the one in the corridor on the left.When they walked by, the sensor lights turned on very precisely, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

But when the old man was next to the service desk just now, all the sensor lights in the corridor on the left were dimmed!

She was a little puzzled, but also a little scared.

The old man took her to the last ward at the end of the corridor on the left, pointed to the half-open ward, and said, "This is it, go in!"

She looked hesitantly at the half-open ward. It was completely dark inside, and she couldn't see what was going on inside. She felt a little nervous, and said with an awkward smile, "Old man, don't you turn on the light?"

"That's because there are still patients sleeping, so it's not good to disturb them!" The old man smiled helplessly, "Fortunately, there is a moon outside, so it's bright enough."

"Ah... oh, well..."

She pushed open the door carefully, and when she saw the situation inside, she stood motionless at the door.

The entrance to the ward is a narrow aisle, and the toilet is next to the aisle. Passing through this small aisle about two meters long is the real picture of the ward.

Through this small corridor, she saw the slightly opened shutters at the end of the ward, so the light in the room was very dark, and she could only see a few black shadows sitting on the bed.Several old people lowered their heads, as if in a daze, and only looked at her in unison when they heard the movement.

At that moment, she felt like a lamb in a wolf's den.

She swallowed, and her palms began to break out in cold sweat. Her hands kept groping by the wall, trying to find the light switch.

However, the trembling fingertips froze when they touched the dry fingers.

The old man who had brought her grabbed her hand.

She heard the old man ask, "What are you doing?"

Her mind was blank, but she still instinctively responded to her inner thoughts: "I want to find the light switch."

"What are you looking for for the switch?" The old man smiled and dragged her forcefully to the center of the ward. She tried her best to break free from her wrist, but found that the force was astonishingly strong.

The old man let go of her hand and walked towards the blinds: "You don't need to turn on the lights, just open the windows."

She stood stiffly in the center, and it was only at this moment that she could see the whole picture of the ward—except for the empty bed, all the old people were sitting on the bed, staring at her.

"Squeak-"

She heard the sound of the window being opened, and subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound—the old man who brought her had already opened the window.

The moonlight outside suddenly shone in.

She looked at the smile on the old man's face. She thought it was a kind smile at first, but now she felt that it became very strange.

"Little girl, come to see a doctor!"

"Ah... ok... ok..." She looked tremblingly at the old people staring at her around, and asked bravely, "Where is the patient with the stomachache you mentioned?"

The old man standing in front of the window lifted his clothes against the light, and then something flowed out of his stomach——By the light, she saw something that seemed to be like a rope flowing out, accompanied by strong The smell of blood and fishy smell.

That seemed—intestines? !

She was trembling all over, she couldn't think any more, her eyes instinctively followed the protruding intestines and fell to the ground—there was no shadow under the old man's feet.

She felt as if she was being choked for breath.

The old man still maintained the movement of lifting his clothes, and smiled very kindly: "Little girl, I have a stomachache, and I came to see you specially!"

She didn't wake up until now, she took a step back suddenly, and murmured: "You...don't come here! Get out of here!"

"It's scary! It's disgusting!!!"

The old man's kind expression suddenly became hurt, and then turned expressionless: "You don't want to care about our patients?"

"Ahh! Don't come here!" She screamed and rushed to the door, trying to unscrew the handle and rush out, but found that the door couldn't be opened no matter what.

She patted on the door in despair, screaming at the top of her lungs as she patted: "Help! Who will help me! Help..."

The old man put down his clothes, walked towards her step by step with his intestines dragging, and kept chanting these words in his mouth:

"You are a nurse, you don't want to care about our patients?"

"If you don't help us, who can help us?"

"We trust you so much, why do you always let us down?"

"Boom!"

She kept banging on the door vigorously, watching the old man getting closer and closer to her in horror, and she no longer cared about knocking on the door, so she quickly turned her back against the door and pressed against the door as hard as she could, as if this could guarantee her safety. Safety.

The old man finally stood in front of her, squatted down and nose to nose with her, and slowly revealed a mocking smile:

"It seems that she is another unqualified nurse."

"No—ahhhh!!!"

The author says:

This chapter is simply about the death of a player.

It’s definitely not scary, Qizi knows her own level, and intends to write something scary, but... well, it’s impossible for Qizi to write horror (_), maybe sand sculptures are more suitable for Qizi