If they want to go to the second underground floor, they must have a key.
It seemed that the fifth floor was a must-go.
The five people left the abandoned operating room and returned to the elevator room of the building through the same route.
The lights in the corridor were cold and pale, and the ground was covered with blood-stained footprints left behind when they had just fled, vaguely imprinted on the smooth ground, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood that had not yet dissipated.
Along the way, everyone was worried, but fortunately, they didnât encounter any danger.
âDingââ
The elevator door opened.
The familiar bright lights dispelled the uneasiness, and everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and entered the elevator.
Liu Yuze pressed the â5â button.
The elevator door slowly closed. But at the moment when it was about to close, the steel elevator door suddenly got stuck, as if something was caught, and then slowly opened again.
The corridor in front of him was still empty, quietly extending into the distance.
Liu Yuze was startled. He lowered his head to check the elevator door in front of him, and after confirming that there was no difference, he pressed the close button again.
The elevator doors closedâ
âClick.â
When there was only a small gap left, the two doors slid silently to both sides again.
This time it was definitely not an accident.
âGo, the elevator is not safe.â Wen Ya lowered her voice and said hurriedly.
However, as soon as they stepped out of the elevator, they heard a strange sound of footsteps coming from the corridor in the distanceâ
âPattaâ, âPattaâ, âPattaâ.
It was like the sound of wet sticky feet stepping on the smooth ground, one after another, dull and slow, but regularly approaching.
In an instant, everyoneâs heart lifted to their throat, and they instinctively turned their head to look in the direction from which the voice came.
At the end of the corridor, a strange humanoid figure covered in blood appeared in the dim light.
Its movements were stiff and slow. Its knee joints turned in the opposite direction when it moved, and its limbs were swaying uncoordinatedly as if sewn together by black threads.
It was exactly the same monster that attacked them in the corridor before.
The free anchorâs pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: âRun! The smell of blood on its body is too heavy! Itâs not on the same level as the previous one!â
âCrenchââ
A strange metallic sound came from behind.
Wen Jianyan, who was walking at the back, turned his head and saw an extremely frightening scene.
One after another, pale fingers crawled out of the elevator shaft, stuck into the gap between the elevator doors, propped the door open little by little, and then reached out to Wen Jianyan to grab himâ
Fuck!
Wen Jianyan felt a chill run down his spine. He took a few steps back and got away from the elevator shaft as fast as he could.
At this moment, the corpse not far away seemed to smell a familiar smell, and the originally slow and stiff footsteps suddenly accelerated! It rushed in this direction with flexibility that ordinary people couldnât imagine!
âThe stairwell is over there!!â
Kong Laoliu screamed in a terrified voice.
Li Zongze gritted his teeth: âDamn! Why is it still attacking back and forth?! This instance is too difficult!â
Is this a C-level? Is this really a C-level?!
Kong Laoliu shouted while running: âShouldnât this kind of difficult treatment be for the black team!â
Even the difficulty on their teamâs side is so high! Wouldnât it be a hell of difficulty for the black team?!
In the live broadcast room of the red team:
[âŠ]
[âŠ]
[Yes, this treatment should really be for the black team, but!! You guys are working with Captain Black!]
[I donât know what to say except for my heartache. Alas, for the first time, I feel like Iâm supporting the wrong team in the hunt, my points ah!]
Everyone ran toward the stairwell at the fastest speed, messy and hurried footsteps swayed in the corridor, and the temperature of the air dropped sharply.
Suddenly, Wen Jianyan felt his ankle tighten! He moved slowly, almost tripping over directly.
He looked down.
He didnât know when the pale fingers in the elevator began to chase him, and they were holding his ankle tightly at the moment.
At this moment, the corpse rushed over as if it had found its target, and the distance between them quickly shortened, making Wen Jianyan see that the opponentâs wrist was actually empty, with only a thin thread for stitching floating.
Oops!
Heâs afraid these fingers belong to this monster!
The corpseâs mouth that lost its joints widened fiercely, biting down hard on Wen Jianyan.
âMom, run!â
A ghost baby emerged from mid-air, screaming and pushing Wen Jianyan away, but was bitten by the monster fiercely.
âAaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhââ
The captured ghost baby let out a miserable scream.
The corpse gnawed at the bluish-purple ghost baby. A pair of eerily turning eyes shone with greed. Its mouth wriggled and chewed, but its eyes were still firmly fixed on Wen Jianyanâs body.
More ghost babies emerged from the void, some of them rushed towards the monster, trying to block its movements, some wrapped their small arms around Wen Jianyanâs shoulders and screamed in his ear:
âMom, run!â
âMom, run!â
Yes, running away was the best solution.
Becoming the mother of ghost babies was just an expedient measure. Now they were the ones willing to take the initiative to use their bodies as bait. It wasnât easy to hold back this monster, which could even devour ghosts. For Wen Jianyan, it was simply a good thing delivered to the door. Even if one ghost baby was sacrificed, he still carried a hundred or so on his back, it wasnât a problem.
Wen Jianyanâs gaze subconsciously moved to the chewed ghost baby.
The ghost baby screamed: âMom, momââ
Fuck.
ăXiao Jieâs teeth (a difficult-level prop from the âDecai Middle Schoolâ instance) has been activated.ă
The next second, the overwhelming jet-black hair rushed toward the monster, wrapping it tightly in an instant, making it unable to move.
Wen Jianyan rushed forward a few steps, suddenly raised his hand, and pulled the ghost baby out of the other partyâs mouth, held it under his arm, turned around, and ran away.
He gritted his teeth.
Forget it.
A mother for one day, a mother for life!
Between the squirming hair, a greedy eyeball turned, staring at the back of the young man running away. Its mouth was slowly chewing in the void as if imagining the taste of the other party.
Soon, Wen Jianyan ran to the stairwell.
Perhaps because of leaving the fourth-floor area, the other party didnât catch up to him again.
The ghost baby whose half of the spiritual body was eaten was lying in his arms, sobbing softly. The little blue-black hands hugged the young man tightly, clinging to his chest dependently: âMomâŠâ
Wen Jianyan stroked its head: âDoes it hurt?â
âIt hurts.â
It lifted its dark and terrifying eyes, stared at the other party, and said in a longing voice.
Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes, and the dim light from the stairwell hit his face, making his already handsome facial features look even more gentle at the moment.
He put his arms around the ghost baby and said softly:
âHuhu, the pain is flying.â
The other ghost babies: ââŠâŠâ
Bah! You shameless! Just know how to grab momâs attention! We are ghosts, where will it hurt?!
The jealous and deformed ghost babies showed up one after another and jumped into Wen Jianyanâs arms, not to be outdone, vying for the warmth in the young manâs arms: âMom, Iâm also hurt!â
âMom, I need blowing too!â
âMom, momâŠâ
In the âIntegrity Firstâ live broadcast room:
[Damn, what is this? A large-scale petting competetion?]
[But the anchor is really interesting, for one of a hundred ghost babies, he is willing to use a difficult-level propâŠ]
[What, itâs obviously stupid, right? This was clearly a new monster spawned by the instance in response to his bug behavior. Although the number of stitched corpses was large, the threat was not really big. But this monster that eats other corpses is different, at least I have never seen it in this instance before. It probably came out after the difficulty was increased.]
[Yes, obviously. It was a counter-mechanism formulated by instance for him, and he actually wasted a precious difficulty-level prop in a situation like this. To be honest, I am very disappointed. I didnât expect the anchor to be so emotional. I feel that he wonât be able live long in this instance]
[Huh? Why are you all talking so passionately about such boring things? Am I the only one caught by the anchorâs maternal brilliance?!!]
[Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh save me, caught by the male mommyâs charm for the first time.]
[Mommy, hug me! I want blowing too!]
[Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh. If mommy didnât come and kiss me, Iâd die of blood loss!]
Wen Jianyan calmed the ghost babies and climbed the stairs to the fifth floor.
Unlike the other floors, the fifth floor had a simple layout with only two parts: The Conference Room and the Deanâs Office. The three red anchors were standing at the door on the fifth floor, tinkering with something, and seemed to be trying to find a way to open the door.
Kong Laoliu stood on the side to watch, observing the abnormal situation around
And the moment he saw Wen Jianyan, he immediately coughed lightly.
The other three red team anchors immediately stopped, turned around as if nothing had happened, and looked at the âNPCâ who was walking slowly behind them.
Wearing a white coat, with gold frame glasses on the bridge of his nose, the young man was giving a gentle and bookish appearance, but because of the dark eyes and the scarlet blood on the clothes, it looks weird and gloomy.
This was the NPC.
If he found that they were actually trying to pry open the door of the Deanâs office, he would be suspicious again because of their disrespectful behavior.
âDoctor Lin, youâre here.
Wen Ya smiled and took a step forward: âWeâre waiting for you. â
ââButâŠâ She changed her words and frowned in annoyance: âThe door to the Deanâs office seems to be locked, do you have the key?â
The young man swept a glance at them and said in a smooth voice:
âLet me do it.â
Hearing this, the four red team anchors made way for him one after another, looking at Wen Jianyan expectantly, waiting for him to take out the key from his pocket to open the door.
Only to see the young man lift a long leg and slam the door lock.
âBang dang!â
The front door panel and door frame were kicked apart and moved inward swaying, revealing the darkness inside.
The four anchors of the red team: ââŠâŠâŠâŠâ
Huh?
Isnât your approach even more disrespectful?!!!
âIn an emergency, donât care about etiquette.â The young man said, âI believe the Dean will understand us.â
ââŠâŠâ
The anchor of the red team looked at each other.
Hu-huh?
Under the leadership of Wen Jianyan, the four entered the Deanâs office.
The area here was large and neatly divided. There were bookshelves on the four walls, which were filled with medical books of various languages and styles, and there was even a small temporary lounge attached to it.
âLetâs search for it separately.â
Wen Jianyan said.
In the âIntegrity Firstâ live broadcast room:
[LMAO, why is the anchor more like Captain Red than anyone else!]
[Hahahahahaha! Is this what it feels like to go from an undercover to the boss? Lol!]
The five people spread out and searched carefully in the empty Deanâs office, looking for the key to open the elevator.
Wen Jianyan was walking slowly beside the bookshelf alone, his eyes swept across the rows of books above, looking for possible clues.
Although most of these medical books were written in foreign languages, it was not a problem for Wen Jianyan.
As a fraudster with a wide range of business, it was only a basic quality to have a rough understanding or be even proficient in multiple languages. He could basically master the languages that were used by a large number of people. He even had a simple understanding of some unpopular languages. Except for some obscure professional vocabulary, there were no major obstacles to reading the titles of these books.
Perhaps because of the nature of Fukang Hospital, most of these books were related to obstetrics and gynecology, but a few of them were theological books.
One of the books caught Wen Jianyanâs attention.
It was a Latin book tucked between many books, and with his barren Latin reserves, he could barely recognize the title of the bookâMother of the World.
Kind of weird.
Wen Jianyan frowned, raised his hand, and took out the book.
âClick.â
A slight soft sound came from below. Wen Jianyan was startled and looked down in the direction from which the sound came.
Only to see a small hidden compartment pop up on the bookshelf.
In the depths of the dark compartment, there was a small jar the size of a palm, with pale yellow formalin liquid, and a shriveled and deformed baby body floating.
The deformed body and the huge head that was disproportionate to the body, looked kinda familiar.
Wen Jianyan reached out and picked up the jar.
In the next second, the familiar sound of the mechanical system sounded in his ears:
ăDing! Congratulations to the anchor for getting the hidden item (legend) of the instance!ă
ăCollection Degree 2/4ă
Legend????
Wen Jianyan was startled and looked down at the small jar in his hand in disbelief.
No way? Is the legend so easy to get?
Not that this threshold is not highâŠ
It was just that when he was in the last instance, he was only able to obtain the qualification to unlock the legendary item after completing a few tasks. Did he directly collect it this time? It was too easyâŠ
Before he could understand, the voice sounded again:
ăDing! Congratulations to Captain Black for obtaining the legendary hidden prop of the instance â it is also the core of the most critical ritual of this instance! Opening the prop snatching battle. If the red team fails to snatch it within an hour, it will directly determine the victory of the black team!ă
In the next second, Wen Jianyan saw a familiar arrow floating in the air.
Red, throbbing, pointed at the baby jar in his hand.
He didnât know when it started, all members of the red team stopped. They all followed the arrow and all four pairs of eyes fell on Wen Jianyanâs body.
The Deanâs office was dead silent.
Wen Jianyan, the captain of the Black team holding the legendary item: ââŠâŠâ
Ah, this.
You fucking play this shit again, you trash live room! Fuck your ancestors!
The author has something to say: Has Xiao Wen, who was targeted by the instance every day, overturned today?