The copy has 0 error tolerance, and the last words on the ground are all wrong for me
Chapter 4 Good Luck Jinton
With the Master's experience, Wu Chang didn't even want to open the door, and he just lay on the bed and fell asleep.
In a dangerous and unfamiliar environment, he slept very soundly, and was awakened by a knock on the door until dawn.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a nurse standing in the room, knocking on the open door with her hands.
"Mr. Sean, the consultation time is up."
Wu Chang sat up from the bed and looked at the nurse while rubbing his eyes.
His eyes swept around the nurse, and finally stopped at the name tag hanging on the nurse's towering chest.
"Julie Smith"
Perhaps it was because of this name. Nurse Julie's aggressive and stern appearance, coupled with her sexy and cold temperament, was 80% similar to a female star he knew in real life.
Julie threw a blue and white checkered hospital gown on the bed and said expressionlessly: "Change into it."
Wu Chang picked up the hospital gown and glanced at Julie hesitantly. Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, he asked:
"Aren't you going to step aside for a while?"
"Observing the patient is part of the examination."
Julie had no objection, and Wu Chang certainly would not be hypocritical, so he changed his clothes immediately.
Julie raised her eyebrows and stared at Wu Chang as she took off his shirt, revealing his angular and strong body.
If visual inspection is an examination, the sharpness of Julie's eyes is definitely an X-ray of Wu Chang.
Wu Chang posed in a bodybuilding competition with one hand on his waist, showing his muscles from the front, and teased: "Do you want to give a score?"
"Full score." Julie said bluntly.
"Really?"
"Of course, those potato-eating guys in town don't have such a good figure."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Julie's tone did not fluctuate throughout the whole process, but Wu Chang heard something extra.
Julie seemed to remind him that his figure would expose his identity as an outsider.
He quickly put on his clothes. Whether it was an illusion or not, it was always right to be careful.
What's that saying, despicable outsider.
In many game settings, the locals are very "hospitable".
Seeing Wu Chang put on his clothes, Julie retracted her gaze and took him out of the room.
The decoration style inside the sanatorium is unified, and the outside of the room is also pure prison simplicity. Everything is practical, and there is no extra decoration.
On both sides of the gray-white corridor, there are heavy iron doors. Nurses in white uniforms patrol back and forth, watching the iron doors vigilantly.
Not every patient living in the Moonlight Sanatorium is as healthy as Wu Chang.
From the moment he left the room, the wailing, crying and screaming in his ears never stopped, even through the heavy iron door.
"What disease do they have?" Wu Chang asked in a low voice.
Julie said, "Same as you, paranoia."
Wu Chang: "..."
If Julie hadn't said it, he would have thought that someone was behind the door.
The paranoia in the copy seemed to be a little different from the paranoia he knew.
The sanatorium is a four-story building, and the treatment area for examining patients is on the third floor.
After a short wait, Wu Chang followed Julie into the light disease clinic.
In the clinic sat a middle-aged man with ordinary looks, obvious eye bags, and a haggard look. The name tag on his chest read "Charles".
Wu Chang just took a look and felt that the other party was unreliable.
A doctor of this age still has thick and lush hair, so I don't think his medical skills are that good.
Charles lowered his head and asked, "Name?"
"Wu... Sean."
Charles took out a medical record from his hand, glanced at it, and then threw out a pack of medicine.
"Three times a day, it will take effect half an hour after taking it, and the last dose should be taken before going to bed."
Wu Chang opened the waterproof paper bag, which contained three capsules.
"Item name: Special medicine."
"Type: Consumables."
"Item description: During the effect of the medicine, it isolates the influence of the outside world on the mind and is immune to low-level mental attacks. Side effects: During the effect of the medicine, hallucinations will appear randomly in front of your eyes. After the effect of the medicine ends, the upper limit of willpower will be reduced by 0.1, which will last until the end of the copy."
"Note: As long as I go crazy first, nothing can make me crazy."
Wu Chang put away the special medicine calmly, and his eyes became weird.
Can taking this special medicine really cure the patient?
After prescribing the medicine, Charles slapped the bell on the table and said to send the guest away:
"Next."
During the whole diagnosis and treatment, Charles didn't even see Wu Chang's face clearly.
Tsk, he is really a quack.
After leaving the clinic, Wu Chang asked in a low voice: "Is it really okay to ask questions like this?"
Julie turned her head and answered in a voice without any emotion: "Dr. Charles is experienced, don't worry."
Wu Chang: "Miss Julie, turn your head and look at me, and then say it again."
Julie quickened her pace and walked to the first floor without looking back, saying stiffly: "Hurry up, you will miss breakfast if you are late."
Going down to the lobby on the first floor of the sanatorium, the first thing that came into view was an open wooden door.
Outside the wooden door is the front yard of the sanatorium. A circle of iron fences separates the inside and outside of the sanatorium. A chain lock is hung on the gate of the iron fence symbolically.
A wooden sign stands next to the gate.
"During the control period, you need to hold a warrant from the director to pass through, and no unauthorized entry or exit is allowed."
Neither the wooden door of the sanatorium nor the gate of the iron fence is guarded. It only takes a paper clip, a hammer, or even a brick to smash it open.
The main task of the dungeon is to leave the Moonlight Sanatorium. If it were someone else, even if they knew that the B-level dungeon could not be so simple, they would still give it a try.
But Wu Chang would not.
The artistic spray-like bloodstains on the gate were telling him not to commit suicide.
Each bloodstain was a group of resentment.
A few pieces of resentment sprayed in the air, causing a layer of air wall to take shape. The air wall overlapped with the iron fence and covered the entire sanatorium.
He randomly selected a few resentments to check. The owners of the resentment were not only players, but also natives of the dungeon plane.
No matter what their identity was, they fell to the ground and died the moment they touched the gate. Their bodies twisted and dissipated, as if they were swallowed by an unknown thing, without struggle or resistance.
In the cafeteria on the left side of the hall, Wu Chang received his breakfast.
Two unpeeled potatoes and a small bowl of stewed beans.
The beans were completely stewed, and with the unknown sauce, both the taste and the texture were like vomit that had been digested several times.
Julie was right. Eating this kind of food really won't make you gain weight.
He followed Julie with breakfast in his hand and came to the activity room on the first floor.
Having fun in the activity room is like taking a walk in prison. It is one of the few free time for patients.
When the two arrived, there were already nearly 30 patients scattered in the activity room. They were in groups of three or five, or they were talking back to back and loudly conspiring to escape from prison, or they were gathered around a vase and asked seriously about the changes in footsteps when playing football.
Looking at all the actions that made people wonder, Wu Chang was sure that this was a real mental hospital.
Before entering the activity room, Julie whispered:
"I'll give you two pieces of advice. First, don't cause trouble here, especially under the eyes of medical staff. Second, if you want to leave intact, it's best not to provoke Jinton."
"Why?"
"That guy is too good at playing with people's hearts. Many people who have gambled with him have accelerated the deterioration of their illness and become idiots in advance."
"I'll pay attention."
Looking at Julie's back as she left, Wu Chang was sure that his previous feeling was not an illusion, and Julie was helping him.
No matter what her intentions were, she was at least half an ally.
When he walked into the activity room, before he had time to see the internal structure of the activity room clearly, his eyes were attracted by a fat man who was sitting alone at the table shuffling cards.
Wu Chang was sure that he was the fat man who appeared in the mage's resentment.
Eating only the limited supply of potatoes and stewed beans can grow a strong stomach of more than 300 kilograms, which is not something everyone has.
This guy either cooked a special meal or really grew meat by drinking cold water.
The fat man's eye-catchingness comes not only from his body size, but also from the dense resentment behind him.
A quick glance shows that there are no less than twenty resentments, two of which are particularly eye-catching, one bright red and one dark red.
Compared with him, the blood thorns that committed crimes on the bus can be considered well-behaved.
Wu Chang found a corner to sit down, stuffing stewed beans into his mouth while checking the resentment on the fat man.
This behavior reminded him of Lao Si in the dormitory who watched the daily traffic accident highlights while eating.
It's true that this method is quite good for eating. After reading all the resentments, he actually ate the bowl of stewed beans that looked like vomit.
Question Lao Si, understand Lao Si, become Lao Si, and surpass Lao Si!
Most of the scenes in the resentment behind the fat man are related to gambling.
"All in, you must all in!"
...
"I have four kings, I don't believe you can have a straight flush!"
...
"The goddess of luck is smiling, I'm lucky today!"
...
Among the many light red grievances, the last recorded scene is mostly grabbing a big hand, shouting with red eyes to open the cards, and the madness of the owner of the grievance can be felt through the last words.
Cherish life and stay away from gambling.
Wu Chang shook his head, put the bowl on the table beside him, put two potatoes in his pocket, and walked to the fat man who was shuffling the cards.
"It's so boring to play cards alone, play a few rounds with me?"
The fat man looked up at Wu Chang, like a child who found a new toy, and smiled particularly happily.
"Okay, if you are willing to play with me, then we are friends. I haven't seen you, are you new here?"
Wu Chang sat down opposite the fat man and said, "Well, my name is Sean, what about you?"
The fat man smiled and said, "My name is Jinton, everyone calls me "Lucky Jinton." "
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