Infinite Flow: Becoming a God in a Nightmare Game

Not long after, Jiang Qi felt Lu Zhi's gaze.

He looked at Lu Zhi, puzzled. Lu Zhi shook his head and then handed the paper he had found to Jiang Qi.

Being in such a confined, dark space, sharing a room with a corpse, inevitably makes one feel uneasy.

Furthermore, there were no other clues inside the elevator, so there was no need to enter.

Now that we're here, let's try to find the differences between this place and the outside world; these differences are key.

I just don't know which space is real and which space is fake.

He still needed to find enough clues, and Jiang Qi already had a vague guess in his mind.

Lu Zhi and Jiang Qi walked side by side up to the next floor. It was very quiet in the darkness, and Jiang Qi held the clue in his hand.

There were several sheets of paper inside, all folded together.

It's unclear whether this contains a diary or something else, but one thing is certain: this is why Sun Yu died here.

Jiang Qi finally arrived upstairs safely and then turned on his phone.

Lu Zhi helped him get his phone, and with the dim light from the screen, Jiang Qi slowly unfolded the paper.

The first photo is a hospital certificate, and the woman in the photo is none other than the two sisters' mother.

Jiang Qi glanced at the bottom and looked directly at the diagnosis of the woman.

The patient suffers from severe schizophrenia, frequently experiencing confused thinking, and even hallucinations and severe delusions.

Medication is no longer effective; immediate hospitalization is recommended.

At the bottom, there is the doctor's signature, the date of the examination, and the hospital's stamp.

Jiang Qi gently stroked the words "Mu Chun Mental Hospital" with his fingers; he was very familiar with this name.

He had entered a dungeon about this hospital in his previous life, but in that life it was just an ordinary hospital dungeon.

Now, however, it has become a mental hospital.

It seems there are some things he can't escape. Is something predetermined?

Jiang Qi shook his head to stop thinking about anything else, and then turned to the next page.

Let's think about it after we leave the instance; now is not the time to dwell on these things.

What catches the eye are the innocent drawings of young children.

Jiang Qi and Lu Zhi also found the style of the painting very familiar.

The strokes above are exactly the same as Qiqi's, and the whole picture is mostly black and red.

A giant stick figure with an evil smile on its face.

The elongated silhouette drawn behind him is that of a drooling wolf, its massive shadow enveloping the small, thin person beneath it.

Perhaps as a child, she didn't yet know how to express herself in words.

So he had no choice but to paint this picture, and what it expresses is self-evident.

Viewers in Jiang Qi's live stream, upon seeing this scene, began to hurl insults in the chat.

This can no longer be called human; it's worse than an animal.

These two little girls are so pitiful, and so is their mother.

[So young and already going through all this, streamer, keep going! You have to get through this level, that guy is infuriating.]

Jiang Qi never imagined that a biological father could be so cruel to his own daughter.

My aversion to this dungeon intensified, and I forced myself to suppress the urge to act violently, then flipped to the next one.

Lu Zhi sensed that Jiang Qi's emotions were not right, so he moved closer to Jiang Qi and tried to ease Jiang Qi's discomfort in his clumsy way.

A cold hand rested on Jiang Qi's hand and gently squeezed it, indicating that she was there and would help Jiang Qi.

He helped Jiang Qi catch the man, and the rest was up to Jiang Qi.

The paper was slowly pulled from Jiang Qi's hand, and the two of them instantly switched jobs.

Jiang Qi became the one holding the light, and no longer had to face the overwhelming pain and hatred.