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"Ruan Lanzhu, you know I have to sleep."

Ruan Lanzhu was somewhat helpless and said in a negotiating tone: "How about I sing a song to lull you to sleep? This is only the first day, so we should not conflict with the door gods."

"Okay." Niao Niao said reluctantly while lying on the bed, "You have to sing until I fall asleep."

Ruan Lanzhu stood at the head of her bed and nodded helplessly.

Even so, Niao Niao still didn't sleep well. Listening to the sound of her body hitting the ground and the friction of bones, she felt like she was being tortured.

Like Niao Niao, Ling Jiushi hardly slept. At this moment, he was sitting on the bed with his head buzzing.

"Niao Niao, get up and have breakfast." Tan Zaozao stood at the head of the bed and called softly.

"I don't want to eat. I want to sleep."

"You can't eat outside food at this door. You'll get hungry if you don't eat."

"Okay." Niao Niao agreed compromisingly and let Tan Zaozao push her to the cafeteria.

The food in the canteen of the sanatorium is limited to cooked food. I was already annoyed, and Jiang Yingrui was reckless enough to bring a box of biscuits over.

Niao Niao pushed him down on the table with her backhand, pinched his chin, and threatened impatiently: "If you use these despicable means again, I will stuff these cookies into your mouth! Get out."

Jiang Yingrui, who was thrown to the ground, felt humiliated. He clenched his fists and looked at Niao Niao viciously.

"Just wait for me!" After saying these harsh words, Jiang Yingrui pulled the girl beside him away.

"Can I go back to sleep now?"

Niao Niao's tone was normal, but that expression made her look scary no matter how you looked at her. Tan Zaozao lowered his head and nodded repeatedly.

So Ruan Lanzhu and the others went to look for clues, while Niao Niao returned to her room alone.

On the way back, Niao Niao saw Jiang Yingrui putting biscuit crumbs into the misty water. She didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but Jiang Yingrui insisted on seeking death.

He approached Niao Niao with a smile on his face, trying to use money to lure her into joining their group.

Niao Niao called out to Meng Meng, took out some water from her backpack, and walked towards Jiang Yingrui with squinting eyes and a smile. The latter was so scared that he crawled away.

When resting at night, Ruan Lanzhu noticed someone outside the door. When he opened the door, he found Xue Zhiyun changing their number plates.

"Go back and tell Jiang Yingrui that he'd better not sleep tonight. After all, no one can guarantee whose door this number plate will appear in!"

"Ruan Lanzhu, I think it is necessary to talk to the door god."

The repeated sound of jumping off the building was heard from the opposite side. Niao Niao turned over and asked Ruan Lanzhu for his opinion.

"Shut up and go to sleep." Ruan Lanzhu closed his eyes and spoke in a calm tone.

Unable to sleep, Niao Niao took out a pair of earplugs from her cloth bag, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.

After a dreamless night, when Niao Niao woke up, she met Tan Zaozao's resentful eyes and touched her nose guiltily.

"Brother Lingling, are you asleep too?"

Ling Jiushi nodded. He hadn't slept last night and was so sleepy that his brain ignored the sound of someone jumping off the building.

"Zao Zao, this is for you. I didn't expect it to be so useful."

Seeing this, Ruan Lanzhu reached out his hand to take it as well. Niao Niao slapped his hand away and took out two pairs of earplugs from her cloth bag.

They did not find any useful clues yesterday, so Ling Jiushi suggested going to the sixth floor to check. After all, the NPC said that they could not go to the sixth floor, which meant that there must be something on the sixth floor.

"Ruan Lanzhu's craftsmanship will be enough to support the family even if we don't have a family in the future."

Ruan Lanzhu opened the door and said proudly, "With my looks, I can make a living even without talent."

"That's right. You are a recognized pretty boy in the eyes of those people."

Tan Zaozao covered her mouth and laughed, but when Ruan Lanzhu discovered her, she quickly put on a serious expression.

In the dean's office, besides some portraits of the doctors, there was a love letter written by a nurse to the dean.

"The dean is such a scumbag, why is this nurse still begging for reconciliation in such a humbly way!" Tan Zaozao took a look and turned around angrily to check other clues.

When she took down the blank photo frame on the wall, the portrait on the wall seemed to come alive, stretching out its hand and crawling out of the frame.

Tan Zaozao was so scared that she covered her face and screamed. Ling Jiushi, who was standing by, quickly snatched the photo frame from her and put it on the wall. After the photo frame was restored, the portrait in the frame also returned to normal.

At the door of the morgue, Niao Niao held Tan Zaozao's shoulders and said gently: "If you are afraid, just wait at the door."

Tan Zaozao, who was keeping watch outside the door, was a little nervous. He held the rope of his backpack with both hands and kept looking into the morgue.

"Beauty, where is your companion?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Tan Zaozao looked disgusted. This Jiang Yingrui was annoying just by looking at him.

The person opposite seemed not to notice the disgust and moved closer to Tan Zaozao, making moves while trying to get information.

He even wanted to do a wall-bang against Tan Zaozao, but Ruan Lanzhu came out and pinched his palm, wishing he could fold it 90 degrees.

"She was the first to start!" Jiang Yingrui complained first, pointing at Tan Zaozao with an indignant look on his face.

Niao Niao slapped him twice in the face, then kicked him to the ground, and said confidently: "You hit my face first."

Jiang Yingrui, enraged and stabbed at Ruan Lanzhu with a knife, but Ruan Lanzhu snatched it away. Niaoniao took the opportunity to slap him twice.

The internal force used by Niao Niao during these two blows made Jiang Yingrui's face swell up instantly.

"Just wait for me!" Jiang Yingrui covered his face and ran away whimpering.

Tan Zaozao was about to cover her face and cry, but Niao Niao knocked on her head with the young master and warned her: "Don't be afraid if you encounter this kind of thing again, kick him so hard that he will have no descendants."

Afraid that she would say something shocking again, Ruan Lanzhu quickly covered her mouth and pulled her out.

They got the message from the nurse on duty, 'She's looking for him.'

She was a nurse in Room 502, so what about him? The director? In the sanatorium, was there anyone who could escape the pursuit of the gate god?

At night, when she was sleeping, Niao Niao sneaked out of the house and wanted to change the house number of Jiang Yingrui's room. Ruan Lanzhu grabbed her collar, smiled knowingly, took the house number with double-sided tape and pressed it on.

"I thought you were here to stop me."

"Why do you think so?"

"Don't you think that you are much kinder now than before?"

"You too." Ruan Lanzhu did not comment. Since he met Ling Jiu, his emotions have indeed become much richer.

"Let's get down to business. Where do you think the person the nurse wants to kill is hiding?"

"We'll know tomorrow." Ruan Lanzhu smiled viciously. Since these people didn't know how to restrain themselves, they should just disappear.

Not long after the house number was changed, screams and cries for help were heard outside. Ling Jiushi wanted to get up to check, but Niao Niao stopped him: "Why do you care so much? Go to sleep!"

The next day, Ling Jiushi and Tan Zaozao got up early to check the situation. Ling Jiushi noticed the difference in the house number and quickly took down the house number 502 on the back and put it in his pocket.

"Where's Jiang Yingrui? Isn't he dead too?"

"What? Are you looking for me?" Jiang Yingrui suddenly jumped out from behind, scaring Tan Zaozao so much that she quickly grabbed Ling Jiushi's sleeve.

"What are you doing here?" Realizing something was wrong, Jiang Yingrui walked past them to look at the house number.

He stretched out his hand to search Ling Jiushi's body, but Ruan Lanzhu opened his hand, anger hanging in the corners of his eyes, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"I didn't do anything." Jiang Yingrui took back his hand and said maliciously: "In my opinion, he is the one who killed Xue Zhiyun. You should stay away from him."

"That won't do. If he really killed the person, I would just applaud." Niao Niao looked at Jiang Yingrui fiercely. Jiang Yingrui didn't have the ability to escape from the door god. Then, was this person the scumbag hiding among the patients?

Feeling guilty about being watched, Jiang Yingrui avoided them and walked away pretending to be calm.