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"What's more troublesome is that it's impossible for us to walk around at will with our identity this time. The limited time we can leave the ward is only family visits on Mondays, Wednesdays and Saturdays, and entertainment breaks on Tuesdays, Thursdays and Fridays." Meng Jing The investigation was very clear, and I immediately added a sentence: "I'm tired of pretending to be mentally retarded. I heard this from the nurse who delivered the meal today."

"So I can only squat in the ward on Sunday?" Wang Jinglun frowned.

"It's really troublesome. The family visit is only for one hour, and it's impossible to go far. Maybe we can take advantage of the entertainment time?" Ren Ran said.

"Blind guessing can only take up to two hours, and the only thing you can rely on is the night, but the risk is not small."

The meaning in Meng Jing's words is obvious, relying on the daytime, it is not scientific, relying on the night, you need teammates.

The meaning of teaming is quite clear.

Even though Ren Ran had repeatedly warned himself that "you need to be cautious when adding teammates, trust is essential", in such a dungeon, there is no possibility of surviving alone.

The awesome system can accurately explore the player's psychological activities, make up for loopholes in time, and create characters and plots that make players feel tricky.

You can't hide from anything you are afraid of.

"Have you ever met other players?" Ren Ran asked.

"There is another player on the second floor, Xia Xiaoling, who is young and looks timid."

Meng Jing's description immediately reminded Ren Ran of the girl she saw in the afternoon who squatted in a corner without any disguise and could make people feel a little mentally ill, and her partner was Li Qing.

"This game is split into two lines. I am also a little confused about this point. I don't think the system will be so kind and let us split into two teams to pass the level." Ren Ran said, it's very simple. To rape is to steal.

"It's very strange about this point, but I can't think of an answer out of thin air, so I can only let it go and see the situation. Oh, I also met four other male players. I don't know their names. In the garden in the afternoon, He sat on the chair next to me." Meng Jing said.

In this way, there are a total of [-] people who appeared during the relative visit time in the afternoon, that is to say, the other two players did not appear as visiting family members, so two players were unable to leave the ward.

The phone flickered.

[Dear player friends, I am the broadcaster of the super beauty of your universe. On the first day of the game, I specially presented the latest progress, the No. 20 arrest warrant, the number of participating players is 20, and the number of surviving players is [-], yoxi , I want you to play a fun game and play with me, I want you to eat a delicious bento, I want everyone to eat, hold hands and be a good friend. 】

"It's all nonsense." Ren Ran thought for a while and said, "Let's go back first, thank you for today."

Meng Jing nodded: "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow."

There were no more noises from outside the corridor. They turned back along the same road and returned to the ward. The other two patients in the same ward were still sleeping soundly.

Ren Ran huddled under the blanket, remembering that he hadn't contacted them for a long time, but the unread messages on the chat history were 0, that is, after Gu Congsu yelled for him to live broadcast, he never appeared in the group.

[Burning Youth: @Everyone is here?Appearing soon? 】

no reply.

Ren Ran was bored looking at the historical chat records, and suddenly found that there was an extra person in the group.

Mrs. JM.

It's also a nine-year compulsory education, Ren Ran's English level can't explain what Mrs means, the other party should be a woman.

"She is very important to me."

Ren Ran remembered Xie Wenyi's words, so no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Li Qing was the only person who could make Xie Wenyi take the initiative to join the group and recognize him as a teammate.

But there is a sentence in my heart that mmp doesn't know what to say or not to say.

At this time, someone in the group spoke.

[Asu is not Su: My life is hanging by a thread, there is no danger, good luck, I am going to burn incense! 】

[Full of Economics: What's the situation?You are not in the safe area?Lie win mascot, what else can happen to you? 】

[A Su is not Su: Go, go, I am not a mascot!Returning to the safe area, the god damn system can be so kind, I will kneel down and thank its ancestors!Fuck, just a little bit, I was hit by me! 】

[Burning Youth: What happened to you? 】

[Mr. SH: Nothing, a player was cut in half. 】

"..." This is called nothing?

[Asu is not Su: That's not the point, the point is that the corpse is lying downstairs, I just need to look out the window to see the bloody scene, so I didn't even eat the chicken legs for supper. 】

"..." Do you still have supper?Do you still have chicken legs?How much gold did you krypton?

[Mr. SH: What's the situation in the hospital? 】

Although Ren Ran's face twitched, he still briefly explained what happened just now.

【Mr.SH: I believe in you, you just need to be careful, I will come to see you the day after tomorrow, and when I leave today, I heard that this Sunday is the visiting day of the dean. There is a doctor surnamed Wang in the hospital who is a close student of the dean. The dean has entrusted him with many things over the past few years, but he only comes to check on him once a month. 】

[Burning Youth: Sunday?First, third, and fifth family visits, second, fourth, and sixth rest activities, and Sunday is the dean's visit day. Every day is really clearly arranged. 】

[Mrs.JM: @Mr.SH I remembered something, I come here now? 】

[Mr.SH: @Mrs.JM ok @everyone, be careful, keep in touch. 】

The fuck is this over?

Fucking Xie Wenyi has nothing else to say to him alone?

Ren Ran also deliberately read the private message, the chat history was calm.

There is a sentence in my heart that mmp does not know whether to say it or not. . .

Wait, these two still have the same couple name?

so. .Could it be possible. . .Um. . .

Ren Ran turned off the phone, put the quilt over his head, got angry, and went to sleep!

In fact, he didn't understand why he was angry. Xie Wenyi and Gu Congsu lived together, shouldn't he be even more angry?

I can't figure it out, I dare not think about it, sleeping is the most practical.

On the second day, as soon as they woke up and finished washing, the nurse opened the door. They were here to deliver meals.

Nurse Xiao Zhao put the breakfast on their bedside table according to the routine. Anyway, one was missing. She looked back at Sister Zheng who was recording, and asked: "Sister Zheng, I seem to have missed one. Wait, I will Now go down and get it."

"No less, Uncle Fang doesn't need it." Sister Zheng lazily replied without raising her head.

"Hey, why?" Xiao Zhao's surprised eyes flashed a trace of unbearable.

"No reason, Dr. Wang said that Uncle Fang is gradually losing the ability to solve his daily needs, and will start intravenous nutrition injections today, so nurses don't have to worry about it."

"However, Uncle Fang's appetite is normal. He just said that he wants to eat." Xiao Zhao looked at Uncle Fang who was sitting blankly, and said something in his mouth, "I'm so hungry...I'm so hungry...I want to eat . . ”

"Xiao Zhao!" Sister Zheng said with anger, "They are mentally ill. Do you understand what mental illness means? Alright, go to work."

Ren Ran originally thought that being a "role-player" would be beneficial, for example, as long as he pretended to be stupid and shut up, and kept calm, he didn't have to face NPCs at all, so he didn't care about those brain-struggling dialogues, but all of this was in the middle of noon. Only then did he realize that he had made a big mistake.

At noon, while they were having lunch, a few nurses and doctors came. The so-called intravenous nutrition input is directly connected to the deep vein of the patient from below the patient's collarbone, jugular vein or near the pelvis.

Uncle Fang's blank eyes reflected expressionless faces. He yelled a few times, and instinctively writhed and struggled. Nurse Xiao Zhao showed impatience and was about to say something.

I only heard a doctor say: "You guys tied the patient's limbs to the bed with ropes."

The rest of the people did as they were told. As long as Nurse Xiao Zhao didn't move, she slowly backed away after a while, looking away from the traces of flying birds left by the sky outside the window, as if tearing the sky into several pieces. road fragments.

Nurse Zheng stood aside, holding a pen and writing something on the ward inspection record, while turning her head, she said, "Xiao Zhao, on Sunday, the dean will come to make a visit. We had a simple meeting yesterday. The two buildings here It’s all a little old, and it’s too late to renovate it. I’m thinking about making some decorations to make this place a bit more lively, and to make the patients feel happy. Come and help me later.”

Nurse Xiao Zhao turned her head and simply nodded.

While Fang Bo was infusion, the doctors and nurses left the ward.

After Ren Ran confirmed that there was no sound in the corridor, he got out of bed and ran to Fang Bo's bedside. Fang Bo was sobbing painfully on the bed, but because his limbs were tightly bound, he couldn't move, his eyes were wide open, and his tears were wet. There are already yellowed skirts and worn-out pillows.

"Intravenous nutrition injection, shouldn't be!" Wang Jinglun said.

"How to say?" Ren Ran didn't know how to help Fang Bo, and he didn't dare to take any action lightly.

"When I was in the bureau, I had dinner at the same table with a forensic doctor, and I happened to be talking about this issue. The subjects of intravenous injection are usually patients who have severe mental symptoms or are unconscious and unable to eat on their own initiative. And Intravenous injection has high requirements on the environment and must be in a sterile state, otherwise the patient's wound is prone to infection, because the wound of intravenous injection is usually very deep." Wang Jinglun hoarse voice, he felt very uncomfortable.

"So, why is Fang Bo forced to give him an IV, just because he was counting rice grains in bed yesterday?"

Ren Ran didn't understand, but he understood that on the second day of the game, he had already seen an unbearable scene in his heart.

He Yong on the side finished his meal silently, put the empty bowl on the table, sat back on the bed, hugged his knees, and remained motionless.

At one o'clock, there was the sound of non-stop walking back and forth in the corridor, Ren Ran was in a state of confusion, and even Wang Jinglun, who was restless, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees.

Nurse Xiao Zhao opened the door at two o'clock and took them to the activity room on the first floor. Nurse Xiao Zhao was not as talkative as yesterday, and she didn't say a word along the way.

The activity room occupies half of the first floor, and there are several bookcases, tables and chairs, and even several throwing machines.

The drawing machine is used to make porcelain.

Clay near the bungalow last night?

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Xie Wenyi: "It's really not my fault that the couple with the same style are named as gods..."

The stupid author looks at the sky.

Ren Ran: "Shut up, someone will explain."

Stupid author: "It's actually like this... blablabla..." (Due to suspicion of spoilers, a [-]-word mosaic is typed here.)

Ren Ran: "Hehe, a man's mouth is a deceiving ghost."

Xie Wenyi: "Kiss, and you won't be angry."

boo.

The manuscript box said that such a small theater is really hard to describe.