After the retired judge enters the escape game

Qi Wuguo frowned and looked at the screen. People have a natural fear of deformed bodies, and he is no exception.

Dr. Song's weird state really made Qi Wuguo a little uncomfortable, but his expression was very calm, and he didn't panic.

He stared at Dr. Song's face, which was almost completely attached to the camera, for a moment.

The things in front of me should all be real, not image synthesis or anything else.

At this moment, Doctor Song spoke.

Her lips were opening and closing, she should be talking, but there was still no sound from the monitoring screen.

But now Qi Wuguo is already experienced, after being questioned by Dr. Wang before.He could guess what Dr. Song meant just from the shape of his mouth.

"Box, what, open..."

Qi Wuguo said in a low voice: "It seems to be questioning why we opened the box again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen went dark.

But a few seconds later, the screen belonging to Dr. Wang and Dr. Song's room lit up again.

In the screen, both of them were sitting quietly on the bed with their backs to the surveillance camera, like other patients in the screen, without any special place.

Qi Wuguo touched his chin, grabbed the intercom next to him and pressed it.

"Doctor Li, something is wrong with the patient in Room 7 of Area C."

White noise came from the communicator first, and it took a while for the sound to come.

"It's okay, I used to love to dance too. There's nothing else to do in the room, it's good to exercise."

Dr. Li's words were a little vague, and it sounded like he was in a place where the signal was not very good.

"But I'm still a little worried. That patient doesn't look right. In order to be responsible for the patient, I think it's necessary to check it out."

Qi Wuguo's voice was anxious, but the expression on his face didn't change.Naturally, he wasn't worried about the situation of those two strange doctors. These conversations were just testing.

Dr. Li was silent for a moment, seeming to be persuaded by Qi Wuguo: "You contact the nurse over there, someone will come and see."

"But it seems that you can only be contacted here, why don't I just go over and have a look?"

"Contact this channel."

Dr. Li threw out a set of numbers, and then unilaterally hung up the walkie-talkie.

Qi Wuguo was not angry, instead he smiled: "Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought."

The intercom is not only able to contact Dr. Li alone, but to open other channels, you need to unlock the plot.

In this way, let other players also try to get the intercom from the teaching teacher and open the corresponding channel, so that they can communicate with each other in this semi-captive state.

Qi Wuguo pressed the channel of the nurse in the ward area, and then asked the nurse to go to the ward to check the situation.

About 3 minutes later, the figure of the nurse appeared on the screen.He walked into the room, checked Dr. Song's condition, and then closed the door and left.

"Hello, the patient's vital signs are normal and his condition is stable."

"OK, thanks."

It's not surprising that Qi Wuguo hung up the intercom channel.

He asked the nurse over there to check Dr. Song's condition, just to confirm two things.

One is that what is displayed on the screen is indeed the real-time situation in the ward, not some strange video; the other is that Dr. Song is still alive, at least in the concept of the NPC in the nursing home.

At noon, the players routinely exchanged information during lunch time. Except that the location was changed to the restaurant in the research building, everything was not much different from the previous life trajectory.

The treatment of the staff restaurant is obviously much better than that of the patients in the ward area, at least it is a buffet with a rich variety of dishes, which can be taken on demand.

When Qi Wuguo watched Zhu Ran put down the plate, he was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect that Zhu Ran, who looked gentle and thin, was actually a meat eater.

On Zhu Ran's dinner plate, there was not a single vegetable to be seen, it was full of meat and fish, of which fish accounted for a huge proportion.

Hu Ziqian was originally a character who couldn't hide his words, so he asked directly: "I can't tell, brother Zhu, you look so thin and can eat so much."

"..." Zhu Ran just smiled, and then began to eat.

He is very careful when eating fish, and he seems to be a little afraid of being hot, and some steaming dishes need to be blown several times before he can finish his mouth.

Out of politeness, it was inconvenient for Qi Wuguo to stare directly at the other party, but Duan Li noticed the occasional glances.

"Not much time, concentrate on eating." He whispered.

Qi Wuguo sighed, and said, "No matter where you are, going to work is always the worst. By the way, what is your job content?"

Duan Li said: "Ward inspection."

Qi Wuguo blinked and said, "It's not fair, why did I just stay in the monitoring room and watch the monitoring, and I still saw such intrusive images."

Duan Li took a look at Qi Wuguo and said, "Probably because of safety concerns."

"..." Qi Wuguo inexplicably felt that he was being ridiculed, but what Duan Li said was true. In terms of strength alone, the two were indeed very different.

"I'm a civil servant." Qi Wuguo was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why he would say such a sentence, "No, I'm an artist, and my hands are very precious."

Duan Li glanced at him and said, "I know."

It wasn't until the conversation between the two stopped that Hu Ziqian had the courage to ask: "Brother Qi, what do you think is the infiltration picture you saw on the surveillance?"

Qi Wuguo was actually just mentioning it casually, and he didn't intend to be too specific.In his opinion, the two paragraphs in the surveillance screen, in the current situation, are of no benefit except to increase panic.

However, Hu Ziqian's curiosity is too strong, completely surpassing his fear of the unknown.When the other party asked this question, Qi Wuguo couldn't hide it, so as not to create suspicion among his teammates.

In a few words, he tried to describe the scene at that time in a way that was not scary.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and Hu Ziqian patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, I was not assigned to watch the surveillance, otherwise I would have to be scared to death."

Huang Meiling seemed a little calmer than Hu Ziqian, and said, "In this way, they are not human anymore?"

"The situation is unknown, it's hard to say."

Qi Wuguo took a look at Huang Meiling, and felt that her symptoms had eased a lot since she changed her identity.

Thinking of this, Qi Wuguo glanced at Zhu Ran, if the symptoms were alleviated, why did Zhu Ran still not speak.According to the currently known rules, they are now intern doctors and do not need to show human symptoms.

Is Zhu Ran's silence out of caution, or other reasons?

Qi Wuguo paused and asked, "Speaking of which, what are your duties?"

It was still Hu Ziqian who spoke first: "I just followed a doctor for treatment, nothing special."

Huang Meiling said: "I sorted out the medical records. Those medical records can be matched with the current patients. It makes people feel that these are the patients in this nursing home from the beginning."

She said with some hesitation: "I still have some doubts. Is our experience as a patient before a dream? There are more and more evidences..."

Qi Wuguo said: "You don't forget one thing, the previous few days may have been a dream, but what happened in the casting interface is impossible."

Huang Meiling was taken aback, and said, "If you don't remind me, I really forgot this key information."

Zhu Ran still didn't speak, he took out a small notebook and a pen from the pocket of his white coat.

"I'm in the herbarium, learning how to maintain specimens."

It seems that even though Zhu Ran still follows the silent character set prompted by the character selection interface, his situation has improved a lot after the identity change.

At the very least, there is access to paper and pens for communication.

After the meal, Qi Wuguo reminded everyone that they could try to get an intercom from the teacher, so that they could contact each other later.

Duan Li and Qi Wuguo happened to be going in the same direction, and they walked for a while together.

Qi Wuguo slumped his shoulders and sighed, "Even the lunch break is wasted, what a pity, when can I retire..."

"Next time, maybe you can randomly get a character who doesn't have to go to work."

When Qi Wuguo heard this, he suddenly felt that there was a little more hope in his bleak life: "How do you know?"

Duan Li said: "It's hard to say, intuition."

"I believe you for the time being, if you have to go to work for the next game..."

Qi Wuguo thought for a long time but couldn't think of the second half of the sentence, the two had already reached the place where they should part.

Duan Li smiled lightly and said, "I never break my promise."

A thousand and ten thousand were not happy, and Qi Wuguo still had no choice but to return to the monitoring room.

Their lunch time is much shorter than that of the patients, basically less than half an hour, while the patients' meal time is a full hour.

Naturally, when Qi Wuguo came back, all the rooms on the monitoring screen were empty.

Qi Wuguo took an extremely thick notebook from the table beside him, and prepared to record the time when each patient returned to the room.

This is the job request put forward by Dr. Li before, saying that it is to better observe the patient's state and study the patient's behavior pattern.

Since entering Xiaobailou, Qi Wuguo has become more and more aware that the patients in the nursing home are not so much patients as guinea pigs.

Without too much intervention, detailed records of life trajectories, and even night autopsies are confirming this guess.

While organizing his thoughts, Qi Wuguo began to record the exact time when the patient returned to the room, and there was nothing wrong with using two things at once.

About four and ten minutes passed, and the patient's lunch hour was over.

Qi Wuguo put down his pen, and there was a red note on a certain page, which meant that someone did not return to the room on time.

He glanced at the screen, frowning slightly.

The patient who didn't come back on time was their old acquaintance, Dr. Wang.

Qi Wuguo directly pressed the communicator and asked, "Hi, my side is the monitoring room. There are patients in area C who did not return to the room on time."

After about a few minutes, Qi Wuguo saw on the screen that a nurse hurried into the room, and after checking around, he did not find the patient.

He rushed out the door, and after a few minutes, brought in two more doctors.

Qi Wuguo looked at the doctor who came in, smiled and said, "It's so fateful."

And Duan Li on the screen seemed to have heard his words, and nodded in the direction of the surveillance camera.