The endless darkness did not last long. At least when Yu Xing found the squid light group, his perception of time would have a reference object, so he would not be lost in this strange world without any waves.

In his perception, after meeting the Siren, only about an hour and twenty minutes later, he felt his heartbeat again in a trance.

At this time, the sirens' light ball was so dim that it was almost out of sight. She didn't seem to want to have more contact with this light ball that had read private information without authorization after getting close to her. After that, no matter how Yu Xing talked to her or teased her, she no longer spoke.

Fortunately, Yu Xing's ability to entertain himself during a long time had been undergoing exercise. He wandered around and kept putting the unmovable squid light ball at the end of his perception as a coordinate. Before he could explore more information, he heard a steady muffled sound.

After reacting for three seconds, he realized that it was his heartbeat.

The ease after leaving his body made him almost unable to adapt to the connection of his body. He immediately realized that this was also one of the traps.

If people indulge in unrestrained pleasure...those who dislike the body will soon be no longer human.

Yu Xing regained the feeling of weightlessness in his increasingly clear heartbeat. His perception instantly disconnected from the Siren. He felt that he was falling, his consciousness was drowsy, and when he woke up again, he had already said goodbye to the darkness.

The process seemed to be very fast, but the impact on his soul was still too strong. He sat blankly on the edge of the bed, with a soft quilt under his butt, warm.

A beam of golden light shone on his face through the glass. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover it in front of him. After five or six heartbeats, he put down his hand and a huge sunset jumped into his eyes.

The bottom of the window coffin acts as a horizontal line, and the red sun is imprisoned by the windows around it. The clouds in the sky are as gorgeous as the fire, as beautiful as the way to heaven.

Yu Xing sat on the edge of the bed, facing the only window in his room.

The light pulled out a long shadow behind him and sat quietly, like a sculpture that had been completed for a long time and was standing in a long distance.

Dusk has arrived.

[Congratulations to all survivors, successfully found two assaulters, and the mission was successful]

【The assailant's mission failed in this game】

【The mission of those who have died in this game failed】

[Information has been entered, records will continue to accumulate, and a final diagnosis will be made based on your performance after the three rounds]

The first message he saw after he recovered was the second round of settlement sent by the system. There was no doubt that he "failed" and failed thoroughly. He neither completed the crime mission nor completed the tasks of the doctor's character himself. He even took advantage of loopholes and killed himself.

【Your behavior does not comply with the rules of fear hospital games】

In the panel, the system made a serious warning about his behavior.

[But your behavior does not violate the established rules]

Yu Xingneng saw that two seconds later, the system itself denied itself.

[This time should be recorded, and every fear hospital will strictly prohibit this behavior afterwards]

In the end, the system could only issue such a rectification notice for itself, and Yu Xing, the contributor to the bug, had no choice.

Yu Xing chuckled and continued to look down.

There is also the punishment he should have received behind it.

[The second round of character missions failed, because the character has died, the punishment was postponed to the third round of game, and the penalty was reduced by 80%]

[In this round of game, affected by the experience of a crazy doctor, you will have three crazy symptoms, ten minutes each time, and you will be reminded one minute before the onset of the disease]

"..." Are there any crazy symptoms?

Yu Xing fell into deep thought when he saw these words. If he remembered correctly, the personality mask's evaluation of him kept telling him that he had never been normal, and that 57% of the alienation was enough to turn any normal person into a monster.

He did not lose his mind because he had long lost his mind.

If this is the case, the crazy symptoms in the third stage may not affect his thinking. The most likely thing is that they will make his personality unbalanced, expand the proportion of a certain aspect, and make him unable to control his emotions.

Yu Xing stroked his fingers and felt that this should not delay the problem.

He can control it well.

After accepting the problems left over from the previous round, he stood up from the soft bed, looked at the dazzling sunset, and looked at the new ward.

After he fell out of the darkness, he entered the third round of the game. Although he did not see the last time he identified the night mode with his own eyes, he could almost guess the follow-up - Han Yan would probably try to do it again on the way to the hall, but Qu Xianqing was enough to stop his hasty attack.

Afterwards, Han Yan was cast and the game ended.

Then he did everything he wanted to do, and he had to turn the night mode into the evening.

This is the most important round of games now. Countless chaos, sins and secrets will follow one after another, breaking this... Yu Xing looked at the ward wherever he was good. There were even a few bouquets of flowers blooming in his bedside table, as well as fresh fruits and a Mixue Ice City snowman ornament that he didn't know who put in, and would sway left and right.

“…”

Break this seemingly beautiful everything.

Fortunately, the snowman ornaments didn't sound.

The wall at the head of the bed was still that big screen, and the barrage on it was more active than the first two rounds, which was completely expected by Yu Xing. After all, his character is different now.

[Hey, Yu Xing? Can you see it?]

[Ahhhhh, from the post, I heard it's a big shot]

[What does it have to do with actors? Listen to your last round of conversation with Han Yan, it seems that your confidence comes from actors? Are you also a depraved line?]

These words flashed through the screen and were immediately squeezed by more major forces.

[Xu Shu: You can trust Shafuli for a short time. This woman cherishes her life very much. In order not to be killed by Han Yan, she will definitely cooperate with you]

[Liu Qing: On behalf of some righteous lines, I would like to support you, and I hope you can survive Han Yan's plan]

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! [Zeng Lai: Fortunately, are you sure to stop Han Yan? It's so fucking fatal. Help me protect Ren Yi, brother! Qiuqiu comes out and I will take you to meet a few super charming beauties in the research institute!]

Yu Xing kept looking at the words passing by quietly, and he did not quench the corner of his mouth when he saw Zeng Lai's words.

“Confirm.”

"Ren Yi is very strong. I have not seen him use abilities related to his title. He should not need my protection."

"Also, Zeng Lai, I don't want great beauties." He responded to Zeng Lai's every question gently, "You can leave these enchanting beauties to your face-paralyzing friend."

[Zeng Lai: As soon as you say you are sure, I feel relieved! By the way, the charming beauty is not suitable for Ren Yi. I am afraid just thinking about that scene]

So many people waiting for Yu Xing to pretend or give some other reactions are just waiting for the strange chat between Yu Xing and Zeng Lai.

[Medusa: Please, handsome little guy, as long as you can disappoint Single Prism, my sister will give you a reward]

[Xu Shu: I will definitely heal you!]

...

[You hide such a shocking identity, I just want to know, aren't you really hopeless? Only the despair level will you be so calm about Han Yan's existence - aren't you and Han Yan really having similar ideas?]

Under the overlapping barrage of the screen that almost made the screen stutter, a barrage of a non-star deducer was noticed by Yu Xing and many people.

Those who would make such words at this time are undoubtedly the ones sent by the Depravity Line to mess with the water. This person hardly conceals his position, but what he said cannot be ignored.

Yu Xing rubbed his temples lightly and said coldly: "It's a struggle."

His steady voice was not like arguing anything, but more like stating a fact: "My growth trajectory is verified and there is no concealment. If you are willing, just take some time to check it. It is impossible to use clumsy methods to instigate me here and create a greater advantage for Han Yan."

"But... you are afraid that you can say such things. You are afraid that my attitude towards Han Yan will be the prelude to his failure. Let me see, who made you worry? You are a single prism person, you know a middle- and senior management. You are influenced by that person's attitude, right?" Yu Xing's eyes showed a familiar dangerous arc, and his words were like a drop of oil, falling into the already swelling boiling water.

The person who posted the barrage never appeared again.

Yu Xing had already pieced together the amount of information from the outside world from the words of these audiences. He knew that he no longer paid attention to the screen, but turned around in the ward, trying to first draw out the scare that would happen before every official start.

But he searched for a while, and even deliberately turned his back to the wardrobe, deliberately bent down to look at the bottom of the bed, creating many opportunities for the ghost to scare him, but he didn't even get scared.

For a moment, he suspected that this shock was when he was relaxing, the snowman ornament on the bedside table opened his mouth to sing.

"Dear guests, please listen ~ The third round of the game will start in three minutes, and now the third round of identity cards will be announced."

Suddenly, before the snowman spoke, the radio made a sound.

This time the broadcaster was not the dean, but the little girl who took over the broadcast in the late night mode. She was still using her strange and ethereal voice, giving people a hint of coolness in the warm dusk.

"This round of game...hehehe, no one can be a doctor, no one can help others. You twelve are all patients!"

The first sentence came out, it was already seriously deviating from the rules of fearing hospitals in the past.

There has never been any disorder in this hospital.

Yu Xing regarded this as the consequence of their hidden plot. They knew that the dean was mentally abnormal, so the dean was naturally not qualified to lead the medical staff to cure the patient. In the dean's subconscious, everyone was sick, including himself.

"The patient suffers--well, I don't want to tell you anymore."

The little girl's voice was simple and vicious. She disturbed the guests' preparations in the radio that was so unobstructed that there was no sound of electric current interference: "I have already written down what disease each patient has and how serious it is, and hid it on the small note. You have to find it yourself!"

"The task is set up, and you guys will prepare the area to get the medical record card! You only know your illness~ The medical record card has marked the task you want to complete. If it is not completed... the punishment this time will probably be very different. I can't wait to see you crying~"

After cursing the guests, the little girl pretended to remind her: "The murderer appears among you, please be careful. And... I wish you don't meet the dean, he is very scary now!"

"Now, please take your case card, push open the door of the preparation area within two and a half minutes, and enter the third round of the game. We will meet..."

After the broadcast ended, Yu Xing turned around and the screen was completely darkened, and a medical record was lying on his soft bed.

It's strange and interesting.

This time, they did not ask them to gather in the lobby.

In other words, when he pushed open the door of the preparation area, the first attack had already begun. In the dusk, there were no restrictions on the countless monsters and diseases.

He leaned over and picked up the medical record from the sheets.

This time, he was sent a very sturdy piece of paper, which felt very comfortable to touch, like human skin.
To be continued...