most wanted

[Dear players, your invincible and cute game announcer is online early, isn’t role-playing exciting?More interesting things are yet to come, please wait and see.Wanted Order No. 20, the number of participating players is 20, and the number of survivors is currently [-]. Today is the first day of the game. It is cloudy in the morning and sometimes rainy, and there will be short sunshine in the afternoon. Players are asked to go out more, take a walk, and maintain a good mood , After all, I don’t know if there will be tomorrow, so enjoy yourself in time, please live in the present, okay. 】

Wang Jinglun looked at the two patients on the opposite side, and one hugged a pillow, "hehehe, hahaha".One was as motionless as a sculpture, with dull eyes. Gu Congsu felt that if he lived there for a few days, he would really become a mental patient.

The key now is, where are Xie Wenyi and Gu Congsu?Ren Ran remembered that both he and Wang Jinglun used black pens, and sure enough there was something wrong with the color.

[Burning Youth: @Mr.SH@阿苏is not received, please reply. 】

It took about a quarter of an hour for the phone to reply.

【Mr. SH: Where are you? 】

[Burning Youth: Your teammate has become a psychopath, dumbfounding.jpg. 】

[Asu is not Su: Are you in the hospital? 】

[Burning Youth: Listen to your tone, are you outside the hospital? 】

Ren Ran thought of the area of ​​723:100 and the surrounding old town, could they be there?

[Asu is not Su: This house is worse than Shikumen. . .I just killed three cockroaches. Is this game crazy? Tell me to open the game branch "You are the best when you kill cockroaches". One hundred of them can summon dragons. I have a black question mark face all the time. 】

[Mr. SH: This time, the dungeon splits the players in half, turning them into two identities. I'll come over in the afternoon. 】

[Burning Youth: If this is the case, we are two against two, we guessed right. Since we have two identities, there are probably two clues. Fortunately, we are not all together. Why did you come here in the afternoon? I am like a prison here. of. 】

[Mr. SH: Today is Monday on the room calendar, and there are three visiting times a week. 】

Convinced, everything is arranged clearly!

[Burning Youth: Alright, be careful. 】

[Mr. SH: You are the same, see you in the afternoon. 】

Ren Ran stood in front of the door, through the glass of the door, trying to see if there were any doctors or nurses passing by, but until noon, no one had passed by.

Wang Jinglun showed the courage of the police. He saw the name plate in front of the bed with "Fang Bo" written on it, and he mustered up the courage to try to continue the conversation with the old man, "Fang Bo, how old are you this year? Where is your family? You have been Do you live here? What do you mean by the fire? How can I call the doctors and nurses?"

Asking questions five times in a row, the result is still "hee hee hee, hahaha".

Wang Jinglun worked hard for a long time, finally gave up silently, and finally walked to the side of another young man with the word "He Yong" written on his name tag.

Wang Jinglun continued to try to talk: "Brother He? How old are you this year? Where is your family? Have you always lived here? What does your neighbor mean by fire? How can you call doctors and nurses?"

He continued to ask questions five times in a row, but the result was still silence.

"Ren Ran!"

Looking at Wang Jinglun's eyes as if asking for help, Ren Ran expressed that he was powerless.

At twelve o'clock at noon, there was the sound of rolling wheels and the creaking of the door opening. The sound got closer and closer. Wang Jinglun suddenly said: "Ren Ran, how do you pretend to be crazy!"

The difficulty is too high to be reached.

Ren Ran looked at the silent young man opposite, frowned and said, "It's safer to pretend to be autistic."

"Smart and reasonable."

So when the two nurses opened the door, the two players in the dungeon sat on the bed blankly, looking mentally retarded. In order to achieve the effect of a top-level performance, Wang Jinglun deliberately tilted his head, leaving a puddle of water.

Two nurses came to deliver meals.

They put the food on the bedside table and observed their situation specially.

"These are the two new patients. They look quite young, which is a pity." One of the nurses said.

"Xiao Zhao, please keep your voice down, what are you talking about?" Another nurse said.

"Sister Zheng, I'm just sighing, they don't understand anyway." said the nurse named Xiao Zhao.

Sorry, we understand.

"Ten patients were sent in at once today, which is enough for us to be busy." said the nurse called Sister Zheng.

"It's easier to deal with autistic patients. The psychopaths downstairs are too scary. Just now, the attitude almost smashed a car of food. They are really sick and need to be cured. When Dr. Wang comes to make rounds Let him take a good look at it." Zheng Jie put the food on Ren Ran's bedside table, took a special look at him, and said to Xiao Zhao: "Oh, he looks really good, but it's a pity that he is a fool."

Your whole family are fools.

"Haha, this one looks pretty good too. It's time to eat, and I don't know how many more meals I can have..." Nurse Xiao Zhao's voice gradually dropped.

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's go, go to the next room."

Two nurses pushed the cart away.

This conversation has a lot of information.

The food in the hospital was very poor, half-cooked, with only a few yellowed vegetable leaves and radishes on it.Ren Ran missed Xie Wenyi's excellent dishes, and the school cafeteria that made him extremely disgusted after eating Xie Wenyi's cooking.

He Yong picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate very seriously.And Fang Bo scattered the rice all over the floor, and put the rice grains on the bed to count one by one like a joke, muttering: "One...two...three...three... Three hundred...we can get half of it for each of us...one hundred and fifty is used to cook a bowl of porridge..."

Half an hour later, the two nurses pushed the cart into the room again, but this time there was a doctor behind them.

In his thirties, full of bookishness, he walked up to He Yong, looked at his empty bowl, gave him some basic checkups, and asked the nurse behind him to record that He Yong's physical condition was fine.

Then, he walked up to Uncle Fang, and asked kindly, "Uncle Fang, how do you feel today?"

Fang Bo: "Hee hee hee, hahaha."

"Doctor Wang, I pushed Fang Bo to bask in the sun for a while yesterday afternoon, and his mental state is not bad." Nurse Xiao Zhao said.

"Yes." Dr. Wang turned and walked towards the two new patients.

Suddenly, Uncle Fang spoke up: "Fire! It's on fire! Help!"

"Uncle Fang, you are talking nonsense again." Sister Zheng expressed her helplessness, and the bed sheet she had just changed was messed up by the rice again.

Dr. Wang's footsteps obviously paused, and he suddenly said: "The patient can't eat normally and on time, and will start to use intravenous nutrition from tomorrow."

"Doctor Wang, I can try to feed Uncle Fang." Nurse Xiao Zhao said hurriedly.

"No, there will be more and more patients here, and the number of nurses is insufficient. For the mentally ill patients who can no longer eat normally, other measures need to be taken to ensure the normal functioning of the body. I am also thinking of the hospital and all medical staff "Doctor Wang sighed, and without looking at Fang Bo, he walked towards them.

He picked up the medical record hanging by the bedside and looked at it, "Young man, admitted to the hospital today, is a patient with severe autism."

Your whole family is autistic.

"It's similar to He Yong's situation. He can take care of himself and eat by himself," Zheng said.

"Today is Monday, and it's a visiting day. Do these two have family members to visit?" Dr. Wang asked.

"I don't know, I'll go to the registration room to check." Sister Zheng said.

"Okay, tell me then that we need to take more comprehensive and careful care of patients without family members." After Dr. Wang finished speaking, he left with two nurses and went to the next ward.

Wang Jinglun wiped away the water stains on the corners of his mouth, and felt that his acting skills were superb for the first time.

"Ren Ran, I'm thinking if we are locked in the ward all the time, how will we know how many patients have disappeared in total?"

"We need props. They will come to visit in the afternoon. Officer Wang, based on your years of work experience, is there anything abnormal in this hospital?"

Wang Jinglun got up and poured himself a glass of water. The water was cold, and it didn't look fresh.

"Actually, I investigated this hospital before I entered the dungeon. You should know that this hospital was closed more than ten years ago." Wang Jinglun's tone was rarely heavy.

Ren Ran also became nervous, "I know, is there a reason?"

"I checked the case files in the archives. The reason why the hospital was closed was also because of the mysterious disappearance of patients. At that time, most of the patients admitted by this hospital were street homeless and unattended elderly people. Therefore, there was no The family members came to report the case, or it was impossible for anyone to come to report the case. It happened that there was one case later. The old man’s child came and found that his relative had disappeared from the hospital strangely. dozens of patients." Wang Jinglun's expression became more and more serious, with a sense of desolation.

"It's definitely not easy for so many people to disappear collectively. Is there no final case?"

"No, it's true that you need to see people to see people in life and dead bodies in death. If a patient encounters misfortune, then the body must be found. In fact, the police focused their attention on the hospital itself at that time, but after going inside and outside After a careful search, there was no trace at all. Moreover, there were nurses who took the initiative to admit that their duties were lax. Maybe some patients slipped out of the hospital while they were not paying attention. In a few years, the missing case is legally death Already." Wang Jinglun raised his head and sighed, "According to my experience of reading so many mystery novels since I was a child, this matter is by no means simple!"

"It's not easy to investigate a case that has been dusty for more than 20 years." Ren Ran said, expressing great regret for this matter, but the facts are always the same. There will always be mysteries that are forgotten and buried by the torrent of time, and nothing remains in the end up.

"So when I found out that District [-] is here, I was really a little excited!" Wang Jinglun clenched his fists, and you couldn't hide your excitement.

You are really a little excited!

But Ren Ran fell into another suspicion in an instant, from the first copy all the way to the fourth, every scene is real in reality, but the stories and tasks that happened are all the scripts that come with the system , only this one is actually backed by a real background story.

Does this system also have the habit of reading newspapers?Or is it a habit that has been preserved for more than ten years?

so amazing.