Infinite Weird Game

Chapter 206 Frog Hospital () Lesions

In the dazed darkness, Zis lost the touch of his limbs and floated in a trance above the dreamland.

Below, a light blue halo of light was cast from a high place, illuminating the entire operating room coldly, with the focus falling on the bed in the center of the room.

Chiss noticed that there was a weak woman lying on the hospital bed. Her face was somewhat similar to the female ghost he saw in the ward, but her abdomen was highly bulging.

Doctors in white coats gathered around the hospital bed, their faces blurred, and a man with clean white clothes stood out, who was probably Cheng An from the past.

The doctors were sterilizing scalpels and looking for anesthesia needles. They were busy coming and going, like a group of frogs disturbed by stones.

The woman on the bed suddenly stretched out her pale and skinny hand and grabbed Cheng An's sleeve: "Dr. Cheng, I'm so scared... Do you think I will die here?"

Cheng An stopped what he was doing, lowered his head and replied: "No, you are still young, nothing will happen to you."

The woman's voice was still trembling with fear: "But I heard it's been seven months, and it would be very dangerous to lose it..."

Cheng An's shoulders visibly stiffened, but a nurse next to him sneered: "Didn't you make it yourself? Why did you go there earlier? Hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, you thought you could get away with it."

The scene speeds up, and the intense surgical process passes quickly, and then slows down at a certain moment, showing more details.

The words were not very confident, but the woman seemed to believe him, letting go of her hand and saying nothing.

Qisi opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling of the ward.

It was already dawn, and the early morning light poured through the uncurtained window lattice, illuminating the entire ward.

"Doctor Cheng! Wake up!"

Low cries sounded sadly, and arguments ensued.

Noisy voices rang in my ears.

……

"I can't save him, I'm sorry." The neutral voice said sadly.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack!" The frog chirped loudly, far and near, one after another, one sound drowning out the other, gradually burying all the voices.

On the system interface, the value in the [Failure Rate] column changed to [20%] at some point.

"He's bleeding heavily... I can't stop it..." "Hurry up and have a blood transfusion! I have type O blood, take mine!"

Perhaps because he was in an out-of-body state, he did not suffer from the symptoms of dizziness as before, but the scene in front of him suddenly turned dark as if a light had been turned off.

There was a flurry of pinging and banging for a while, and it seemed like someone knocked down an iron frame, making a loud "crash".

Two seconds later, he sighed and said to the woman: "You will be fine, don't be afraid, it's nothing."

The noise stopped, and concerned voices sounded one after another: "Dr. Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

Zeiss saw large areas of bright red blood blooming on the white background, spreading around like paint dripping into clear water.

Cheng An glanced sideways at the little nurse, perhaps to express a warning, but there was no expression on his misty face.

A group of people started pushing and shoving, which soon turned into insults and fights. A sharp female voice shouted from the side: "You can't blame Dr. Cheng, he even drew his own blood!"

"Bang!" A man fell to the ground amidst the sound of frogs and seemed to have fainted.

Chiss found himself lying on the hospital bed well, with no blood around him and no pain in his ankle. Everything I experienced after twelve o'clock last night seemed to be just an illusion.

After staying in sight for two seconds, the large text was refreshed crazily, like a pop-up window popping up on a computer interface that had just recovered from a stuck state.

[You are a person who strictly abides by the rules, and sometimes you are so strict that you are unkind; whether it is public order and good customs, laws and regulations, or some new policies, you will implement them meticulously and with a prudent attitude. 】

[Last night, you actually violated the hospital's rules and took the initiative to leave the ward after lights out. Others don't know you, but the dean knows your character. If he knew about this, he would be surprised and worried. 】

[Of course, the abnormality last night may just be due to haemorrhage. You forgot a lot of things under extreme fear, which is excusable, but Xu Qing (ghost) still has doubts about you. 】

[Performance failure rate +20%]

Good news, I learned more about Cheng An's character: a machine who abides by the law and has no need for emotion.

Bad news, suddenly one fifth closer to complete failure.

Qisi didn't have too many unnecessary emotions. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, the copy time limit would be five days, and the failure rate would increase by 20% in one day, which was within the acceptable range.

However, Weird Game directly dealt with it this time, which still surprised him a little.

"Does this mean that I would rather be in the same room with ghosts than escape outside the door when I'm suffering from haematosis? It seems that in this dungeon, the priority of playing is much higher than dealing with ghosts..."

Qisi remembered that he fainted in the corridor last night. A few steps away was a long line of female ghosts, who were obviously coming with bad intentions.

According to common sense, he should have woken up in his bed by now, deciding whether to spend the last half hour playing games or writing a suicide note, but the fact is that he is still alive and well.

It can be seen that although the ghost has no connection with him, there is a certain probability that it will not harm him; and once the failure rate of the role is reached, he will definitely die, without negotiation.

Qisi's eyes fell on the last line of the prompt text.

The playing rules say, [If the NPC's suspicion is aroused, the failure rate will be increased by 5% to 20% depending on the situation].

The failure rate is increased by 20% at once, not because his failure rate is 20%, but because it can only be increased by 20% at a time. In other words, his actions last night were definitely a major or even fatal mistake.

But judging from the system prompts and memories, the only ones who witnessed his illegal behavior were a group of ghosts in the ward and in the corridor.

Even if the acting judgment is so strict that even the ghosts can become suspicious, it is not enough to support such a severe punishment.

Unless...those ghosts have something to do with it.

"Why does the system prompt specifically mention the dean? The performance was judged as a failure. In the final analysis, the dean discovered the abnormality? There shouldn't be such a boring setting as monitoring..." "If you want to get more clues, I Sooner or later, I have to come into contact with those ghosts; but I have haemorrhage, and I will fall into a coma when I see a ghost with blood stains on my body... This is troublesome." Qisi looked at the female name "Xu Qing" in the prompt text and touched it. jaw.

Last night was a blessing in disguise. After he fainted, he dreamed of the scene in Cheng An's memory.

It can basically be determined that Cheng An is an obstetrician and gynecologist. During an abortion operation, the patient died due to massive bleeding. He was also stimulated and suffered from haemorrhage.

If you want to explore this dungeon in depth, you must first find a way to cure the haemorrhage. Otherwise, you will faint anytime and anywhere, which is almost like telling the ghost: "I am hopeless, take me in quickly."

"So how to treat haematosis? Homogenous stimulation? Untie the heart knot?" Qiss fell into deep thought.

Homologous stimulation, that is, forcing oneself to witness human blood repeatedly, has been determined to be useless.

From yesterday to now, Qisi watched the bloody scene no less than three times. He felt no emotion in his heart, but his body fainted honestly.

As for untying the knot in his heart... Chiss has no knot in his heart. What causes death from failed surgery? It's already good if he doesn't actively kill people or perform vivisection.

Of course, the original owner obviously didn't think so.

Zeiss felt the strange game's deep malice toward him.

In addition to loving cleanliness, he and the original owner have completely opposite personalities and views in other areas, even to the point of being unreasonable...

If he could communicate face-to-face with the original owner, he would still be confident that he could change the original owner's concept through words; but the problem was that the moment he entered this copy, the original owner had no idea where he died...

"I'm not telling you, what is this all about? A haunted hospital, a desperate battle royale? A 20% increase in failure rate in one night, this is really good..." A familiar voice sounded in the distance, just listen to the tone You can imagine the speaker's crying face.

Then came a timid male voice: "Fat man, please stop saying a few words, my sister is in a bad mood."

The voice in front said angrily: "Do you think I'm in a good mood? I really believed you guys. I didn't even finish the level without even a single stroke of my horoscope. I still want to pass the level TE..."

The female voice interrupted: "I made a mistake in my decision-making. I didn't expect this copy to be so tricky. But we all added a 20% failure rate, so it's even. There's nothing to complain about."

The door to the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Huang Xiaofei walked in first and sat down on the bedside table. Lu Zimo and Sun Dekuan followed.

The three of them, without exception, looked disgraced and dripping wet, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

Huang Xiaofei and Lu Zimo were fine. Sun Dekuan's tight hospital gown was wrinkled as if it had been ravaged, with many tatters on the corners. You can imagine what kind of crisis they experienced last night.

Qisi sat up from the bed and asked knowingly: "You have been out for so long, have you discovered anything?"

Huang Xiaofei sneered: "You are unwilling to take risks and explore yourself, why do you expect us to tell you?"

No one paid any attention to her.

Sun Dekuan seemed to have finally found someone to complain to, and poured out his bitter words to Qisi: "Stop talking, I just turned around a corridor last night and was surrounded by a group of female ghosts. I couldn't beat them to death, and I couldn't run away. We Sitting in a corner all night, it's hard to move even an inch..."

He already regretted siding with Huang Xiaofei. The advantage of force-based players is that they can safely pass the NE level. If they don't have that level and try to take the TE route without overestimating their abilities, they are simply burying themselves in a pit...

Nights in the hospital are obviously not suitable for going out. Even players who are not sick will not be able to get much useful information by going out. Instead, they will consume their energy and get involved in crises.

Qisi sighed quietly: "I guess what those nurses said is one of the hidden rules of this dungeon. Do not open doors or windows at night, otherwise unclean things will come in. After you left yesterday, a frog and a female ghost came in room, I escaped by pretending to be asleep, and the failure rate increased a bit. "

When Huang Xiaofei heard this, she finally noticed the blue frog squatting in the corner, and tossed a piece of paper in the same way. The new frog had the same head and body as yesterday.

"But I did get some useful information." Qisi's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes pretended to be glanced at the upper left corner of his sight. "The system prompted that the character I played had an accident due to a failed operation on a woman named 'Xu Qing'. I have a psychological shadow and am extremely afraid of ghosts coming to kill me, so I can’t calmly pretend to sleep after seeing ghosts.”

Sun Dekuan thought of something and slapped his thigh: "I also got a reminder that the person I played was timid and opportunistic. He didn't dare to go out and hang out on the first day. He had to observe the wind direction for a period of time..."

All players who go out at night have an increased failure rate, which is really fair in a sense.

Although I don’t know whether other players can’t go out after lights out only on the first day, or whether they can’t go out after lights out, but the risk of increasing the failure rate is enough to be daunting.

Huang Xiaofei suddenly looked at Qisi and asked abruptly: "How much has your failure rate increased?"

Both her and Lu Zimo's failure rates have increased by 20%. The next exploration must be cautious. If necessary, it is best to use players with lower failure rates to try and make mistakes.

As for what to do if the other party is unwilling, then use moral kidnapping - "You don't want us all to be unable to pass the level, right?"

The purpose of asking questions suddenly is to disrupt others, reduce the possibility of lying, and obtain more truthful answers.

Qisi had a clear understanding of Huang Xiaofei's psychology. He turned his head to look at her and smiled: "I want to know, then... you - guess - ah -"

……

On the top floor of the hospital, in a dimly lit office.

The tall bookcases that cover the windows are packed with all kinds of books, and archives are stacked high and placed on the bottom floor.

The shadow of the bookcase is just right on the purple desk. In the center of the clean and tidy desktop is a small imitation statue of "Lamentation of Christ". The faces of the Virgin and Christ are full of East Asian characteristics.

There was a piece of white paper lying flat in front of the statue, and a black pen flew up in the air as if held by a ghost, automatically writing lines of text on the page:

[Dear Sir (DATA EXPUNGED):]

[As you can predict, all the patients admitted to Ward 404, whether they were doctors or patients before, have had their personalities changed to a certain extent after they were admitted, and have exhibited weird behaviors that go against common sense. 】

[Last night, Dr. Cheng An, who was supposed to strictly abide by the rules, rushed out of the room like crazy in the middle of the night and fainted in the corridor. I returned him to his bed, not seeing anything frightening in the ward, perhaps the poor man was just driven mad by the hallucinations caused by his condition. 】

[The other three patients with clean information walked out of the ward on their own initiative while they were awake. I am sure that they were not suffering from sleepwalking. They seemed to want to look elsewhere, or leave our hospital directly; after seeing me, they quickly regained their composure after their initial fright. 】

[It took a lot of effort to stop them, and for a moment I even wanted to kill them. But in order not to affect the plan that is so close to success, I can only choose to be patient as always. 】

[Sir, I think you must know something. If you can, tell your faithful believers in mercy. 】

【(DATA EXPUNGED)】

(End of this chapter)