Cannon fodder is always a heartthrob in escape games [Quick Transmigration]

"Are you so unconfident in me?" Yan Shaoqing said a little unconvinced. Although he was a failed cannon fodder, he felt that he could still save him.

"Qingqing, you misunderstood. It's not that you don't have confidence, but you are too confident." Bajiao curled her lips and said with a wry smile, "The god of the first horror movie let you play freely, but you, the cannon fodder, live too long." After a long time, it dragged on to the finale, and there were too many intersections with the reincarnation, which disrupted the rhythm of the plot. The Lord God was very dissatisfied with this. Therefore, in this round, he specifically refined your part of the script. Tonight, the female ghost in fluttering red clothes will wander in the corridor of the west building of the hospital, you will be the first victim, and your death will also kick off the escape game of the reincarnated.”

"This is really a sad story." Yan Shaoqing smiled self-deprecatingly. Everyone else escaped in horror movies, but he wanted to break his head and desperately seek death.

"Don't worry, Qingqing, I will shield your pain and make sure you walk peacefully." Bajiao comforted softly.

Seeing that Yan Shaoqing didn't speak for a long time, Lin Yuanyuan thought that he minded that she laughed at him just now, so she quickly changed the subject and asked, "Perhaps Doctor Zhou can help you arrange a better ward, I need to call him now are you coming?"

"Don't change!"

Before Yan Shaoqing could reply, an urgent voice suddenly came from under the bed. After the man yelled, he crawled out from under the bed and stood beside Yan Shaoqing's bed, patting the dust on his body while hanging With an awkward smile all over his face.

"Mr. Yao, when did you wake up?" Nurse Lin asked in surprise.

"Just woke up, just woke up." Yao Li said with a smile, in fact, he had already woken up after the previous earthquake, but felt that this scene was a bit embarrassing, so he kept hiding under the bed, not ashamed to come out.Now that he heard that Yan Shaoqing wanted to change wards, of course he couldn't bear it any longer.

"What's the matter with you today? You haven't been sick for a long time. Why did you have such a big fight just after you transferred to the ward, which frightened Mr. Yan." Nurse Lin said with a smile and angrily.

"What happened tonight was just an accident. I haven't been alone for a long time. I finally met a patient who got along well, so I was a little over-excited." Yao Li looked at Yan Shaoqing with burning eyes, and raised two fingers. Said vowedly, "I assure you, I will never have such an intense dream again in the future."

Although he didn't know what dream Yao Li had just now, Yan Shaoqing felt a little ridiculous about the other party's assurance, but he was going to receive a lunch box with honor tonight, so it didn't make much sense to change the ward or not.What's more, it can be seen from the background of the plot that the relationship between him and Zhou Ziwen is not as harmonious as outsiders see.

"No need for now, since the ward is so crowded now, I don't want to cause trouble to the hospital anymore." Yan Shaoqing smiled lightly, supported his leg with plaster with both hands, turned around and sat on the side of the bed, and tapped on the plaster After a few strokes, he asked, "Do you have scissors? I want to cut this bandage and take out the plaster. It's a burden."

He had a sprained ankle, and he should have healed after lying on the bed for two days. He was still in a plaster cast, and it was difficult for him to walk. Wouldn't it affect his going to the west building to die.

Yan Shaoqing was knocking vigorously, but Nurse Lin stepped forward and grabbed his hand, and said with a worried face, "Don't knock any more, this can't be dismantled now, a broken bone is not a trivial matter, if you want it Take care of it slowly, otherwise you may be permanently disabled in the future, what a pity. Only the emergency doctor is on duty at night, and when the orthopedic doctor comes tomorrow, let him show you." Nurse Lin said, showing a face of self-confidence The kindly nympho smiled, "If you feel uncomfortable, how about I give you a leg massage first."

"No need." Yan Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, withdrew his hand indiscriminately, and stroked his forehead hair. Instead of wasting time discussing this leg, it's better to go straight to business, "Do you have a flashlight?" ?”

"Ah?" Nurse Lin didn't know why Yan Shaoqing thought of the flashlight again, she was stunned for a few seconds, then pointed to the bedside table next to her and replied softly, "There is an emergency light in the bedside table over there."

Yan Shaoqing responded, turned sideways to open the bedside table, took out the emergency light inside, stood up and was about to leave, but walking was so awkward with his feet in plaster that he almost fell accidentally .

Nurse Lin hurriedly stepped forward to help Yan Shaoqing, and asked in a panic, "Where are you going?"

"I was woken up in the middle of the night by fright, I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk." Yan Shaoqing replied.

"Didn't Doctor Zhou tell you not to move around in the hospital at night?" Nurse Lin said, aiming at Yan Shaoqing's right foot inadvertently, "Besides, it's not convenient for you to walk like this."

Yan Shaoqing glanced at Yao Li with some resentment, and said, "If the bed shakes like this again in the middle of the night, my leg might break even worse."

"Then you have to hold your crutches, you can't take it with a broken leg." Seeing that Yan Shaoqing couldn't be stopped, Nurse Lin quickly picked up the wooden crutch leaning on the bed and handed it over.

Yan Shaoqing took the crutch with twitching eyes, and kicked it on the ground, bouncing it up and down, which seemed to be quite vigorous.

"Thank you." Yan Shaoqing thanked him, then turned around and walked out the door under Nurse Lin's apprehensive gaze.

"It just so happens that I can't sleep either, why don't I go with you?" Yao Li said excitedly, and walked quickly towards Yan Shaoqing's direction.

Yan Shaoqing wanted to dump him directly, but the three-legged man couldn't walk with the two-legged one. Seeing that Yao Li was about to walk in front of him, he immediately raised the crutch in his hand, stretched it forward and touched it The other side's chest, "Don't follow me, I want to be alone."

The electricity in the west building has been cut off, and there is no starlight on a moonless stormy night, the corridor is pitch black, and Yan Shaoqing can only see the scene around him clearly by turning on the emergency lights.According to the information provided by Bajiao, the female ghost in red will appear in the corridor on the second floor at this time.

"Crack, click..."

Just as Yan Shaoqing was looking around to search for the female ghost, there was suddenly a cold sound of metal rubbing and colliding behind him.He turned around and shone the light forward, only to see a woman in a red dress slowly walking towards him.

The woman held a pair of blood-stained large iron scissors in both hands, and while walking forward, she kept cutting "click, click" on her chest.There were no feet below the edge of her skirt, so she was floating in mid-air, only a thing like an intestine was suspended, and there was a mass of bloody fleshy balls at the end, dragging on the ground, leaving behind There were bloodstains along the way, and a human face could be vaguely seen on the meat ball.

The female ghost lowered her head, her hair was loose, and she couldn't see her face clearly. From time to time, she made a low and mournful voice, "My child, my child."

The woman in red floated in front of Yan Shaoqing and stopped.She raised her head, showing a ferocious smile, two glaring tears of blood spilled from her red eyes, her torn lips were bent to the base of her ears, and her teeth were exposed, looking bloody and bloody.

For this kind of female ghost who simply scares people by her appearance, Yan Shaoqing just feels a little amused. He is a ghost now, so why should he be afraid of ghosts.

It's so old-fashioned, he had seen quite a few ghost movies before he was alive, and he was familiar with the routines of those ghosts. I have to say that the plot of this horror movie is really vulgar.Next, the female ghost will probably use the giant scissors in her hand to cut off his head.Anyway, sooner or later it will turn into ashes, so it's better to leave like this.

The female ghost in red suddenly opened her bloody mouth, and growled in a hoarse voice: "My child, my child, I want to..."

Yan Shaoqing raised his eyebrows and said softly, "I know what you're going to say, you want me to return your child, right?"

The smile on the female ghost's face shrank a little, she shook her long fluttering hair, then looked at Yan Shaoqing sincerely, and said with a bewildered expression: "I want to have a baby with you. "

This shocking remark made Yan Shaoqing feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His face turned cold instantly, and he said expressionlessly, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in women!"

The female ghost's expression froze, blood and tears gushed out of her eyes instantly, and fell to the ground like a torrential rain. She screamed, covered her face and wailed, turned around and left, and the corridor was instantly filled with mournful wailing.

"Wait!" Yan Shaoqing yelled, and wanted to reach out to stop the female ghost, but the speed of the other's movement was astonishing, and his legs and feet were inconvenient due to the plaster cast, and in the blink of an eye, the woman floated away without even a ghost up.

Really, Yan Shaoqing sighed silently, he originally wanted to borrow the pair of scissors to remove the plaster cast that was in the way, but it's a pity that the boat of friendship capsized too quickly.

"What if the female ghost ran away?" Yan Shaoqing scratched his head, and said to Bajiao helplessly, "Should I consider suicide?"

"No, no, no!" Bajiao yelled quickly, "Suicide is also a crime. Even if you lose it like this, it will only increase the number of scenes in your horror movie. Fortunately, the Lord God has given me special permission to do so when necessary. It's time to temporarily revise the script, and for now, we can only wake up the second ghost in advance, and now we will go to the nursery on the third floor."

Without an elevator, Yan Shaoqing could only drag a heavy plaster cast and walk up the stairs from the second floor to the third floor with a walking stick.

As soon as I walked to the door of the nursery, I heard a burst of crying babies, one after another, as if three or four babies were crying at the same time.

He opened the door of the nursery, and it was empty, except for a crib in the middle of the room, from which the crying sound came from.

Yan Shaoqing walked to the side of the bed and looked inside. The bed was covered with a thin layer of cotton cloth, and there was a strange-shaped thing protruding from under the cloth, which was still moving around.

He pulled off the cotton cloth, and under the cloth was a deformed baby with a terrifying appearance. It had three huge heads, all of which were squeezed together. The eye sockets were black, as if they had been gouged out, leaving only black ones. hole.All three faces had hare lips, and two sharp teeth were exposed in the middle, and there was something like minced meat between the teeth.

Two arms grew on the left and right sides of the baby, and they kept grabbing in the air. The uncut umbilical cord was wrapped around the two legs. It was blood red.

When the baby saw the human face above, it immediately stopped crying, and started to giggle, six black round eyeballs popped out of the dark eye sockets, shining like black pearls, but There is no white of the eye.

"Mom." The head on the far left opened its three lips and made a childish voice. At the same time, all four little hands stretched out towards Yan Shaoqing, "Hug!"

Although the baby's appearance looks very attractive, what Yan Shaoqing can't tolerate is this name. He looks so masculine, how could he look like a woman.

"Call me Dad." Yan Shaoqing said calmly.

The head in the middle of "Mother" yelled, smacked its small mouth twice, and called coquettishly, "Hug!"

Yan Shaoqing twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Call me father."

"Mom!" The face on the far right also shouted, and its big black eyes bulged out cutely, "Hug!"

Yan Shaoqing's face fell into black lines, and he said weakly, "Call me dad."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the three baby faces started crying at the same time, and the heart-piercing voice moved everyone.

Forget it, Yan Shaoqing sighed desolately in his heart, he is a dying person, there is no need to worry about one child, uh, maybe three.

Yan Shaoqing put the walking stick aside, reached out to pick up the baby, the baby stopped crying in an instant, and "giggled" again.

"Mom, I want to..." the baby cried happily.

Yan Shaoqing raised his eyebrows and said softly: "I know, do you feel so lonely and want me to go down to accompany you?"

The three faces rolled their eyes at the same time, opened their small mouths, and there were sharp thorns on the edge of the opened lips, "Mom, I'm so hungry, we want to eat you..."

Yan Shaoqing was taken aback, he didn't expect that the baby looked cute, but it was so cruel that it was about to eat people.

The baby paused, looked anxiously at Yan Shaoqing's chest, and then said, "My milk."

"Sorry, I only have two."

After Yan Shaoqing finished speaking, he put the baby back with a cold face, and covered it with the cotton cloth again, and there was an even more mournful cry from below.

"Qingqing, how can you bully a child?" Bajiao said, smacking her mouth.

"I bullied a ghost." Yan Shaoqing said very dissatisfied, "The little ghost is too unreliable, can you change it?"

"Hey." Bajiao let out a long sigh, "At this point, we can only wake up the ghost that appeared on the third night in advance. That ghost was killed in Ward 404 on the fourth floor of the hospital. Pretending to be a suicide by hanging, the hostility is very heavy, you have to be mentally prepared."

Yan Shaoqing dragged the heavy plaster from the stairs on the third floor to the fourth floor, and found Ward 404 under the guidance of the sign on the wall.He walked in the door and used the searchlight to shine on the neatly arranged hospital beds in the room. The snow-white sheets were covered with reddish-brown unidentified viscous liquid.

"I'm so wronged! I hate it so much!"

Looking at Aunt Hong on the bed sheet, Yan Shaoqing thought it would be a female ghost, but suddenly a man's deep and cold voice came from behind, followed by something slippery and slender Wrapped around his neck.

Yan Shaoqing reached out and grabbed the rope wrapped around his neck. It was soft, warm, wet, sticky, and exuded a fishy smell.The liquid spilled from above slid to the ground, making a "tick-tick-tick" sound, which seemed particularly dull in this dark and empty room.

He turned around slowly, and saw a figure hanging upside down on the beam with disheveled hair, a rope was tightly wrapped around his neck, it had already become the shape of an hourglass, as if it would be strangled into two at any moment.The man's face was black and blue, his eyeballs were bulging and bloodshot, his lips were wide open, and a long, wet tongue was sticking out, and the long, wet tongue was hanging on his neck at this moment.

Yan Shaoqing felt a little unhygienic, so he quickly let go of his tongue.

"Fruit, fruit...jam...isolation...color..." The man's eyes were dull and empty, and he curled his tongue and let out a series of inarticulate voices.

Yan Shaoqing listened carefully for a long time with his ears pricked up, but he really couldn't understand, and he became a little impatient. He was only here to be cannon fodder, but now he still has to suffer from bad breath.

He raised the crutch and tapped the tongue wrapped around his neck, frowned and said, "Straighten your tongue before you speak."

The Hanged Ghost froze for a moment, the tip of his tongue made two circles before it left Yan Shaoqing's neck, and fell straight down, with the tail coiled on the ground, forming a small red puddle.

"I think……"

From the resentment on the man's face, Yan Shao had guessed the man's thoughts early in the morning, "Do you really want revenge?"

The Hanged Ghost jerked his head left and right a few times, and his long tongue was also rippling in the air. Then he raised his face, looked at Yan Shaoqing, and said with a silly smile, "I want to have a French kiss with you."

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