Thriller Paradise Chapter 469: The Cursed Hospital (7)
“Password…” Feng Bujue muttered, and lost casually, “Four-nine-nine-nine-nine-nine…”
[It seems wrong] A line like this popped up in the menu in front of me. M
“Okay…” Feng Bujue immediately turned around and began to search the room carefully.
Obviously, the treasure chest in front of me is not an instant puzzle, but a clue that needs to be collected elsewhere to solve it.
“Although this is not a corridor, but I stand still and try to enter a million passwords…it seems unrealistic.” Feng Bujue searched, “I don’t know how to stay in the room for a long time. What will be triggered, and the area of this room is very small, in case something really comes out… I don’t even have room for detour.”
Two or three minutes later, Brother Jue has basically determined the condition of Room 109. Except for the scary point of “shocking you” when opening the door, and this treasure chest that requires a password to open, there is nothing else of value.
“Then there is no way…” Feng Bujue said helplessly, and then left the room.
After returning to the corridor, he continued to move in the same direction, and soon he came to an intersection. There, Brother Jue found another map-“A schematic diagram of the 1F floor plan of the Cedar County Public Hospital”. Like the picture on the second floor of the hospital, the picture in front of me looks very chaotic.
However, Feng Bujue seemed to be able to understand: “Well…it’s true, many parts can be overlapped…” This time he has experience. In order to avoid attracting Chad, he only spent After a short period of time, he roughly memorized the entire graph, and then quickly turned around and left.
“According to the map…” Feng Bujue was on the road while drawing up a plan, “This corridor should lead to the restaurant. On the way, he will pass the pediatric clinic… and the blood bank is in the basement… so…”
He quickly came to the corridor where the pediatric clinic was located. The obstetrics and gynecology department was right next to him. There was a T-junction not far away. Turning around there, he could lead to the pediatric ward.
Just as Feng Bujue was about to pass the intersection, suddenly, a string of silver bell-like laughter rang in his ears.
“Hey…How many mission lines does this script have…” Feng Bujue couldn’t help but muttered softly. At the same time, he has also turned his head around.
Laughter came from the fork on his right. The lights in that corridor seemed to be broken. Except for a few meters near the intersection, it was completely dark.
Seven or eight meters away. At the junction of darkness and light, the figure of a child is standing there. She is wearing a red dress. She may be only ** years old. She has long black hair covering her face and hanging down to her chest.
“Hee…” The ethereal laughter was creepy.
“Hmm…Standing in the shadow…” Feng Bujue said. “Then it is impossible to determine whether she is a weird or a ghost, but judging from her appearance and behavior, she is probably a ghost…”
“Uncle.” The little girl suddenly spoke. “Do you like sugar?”
“Hey…what’s wrong…” Feng Bujue said, “This kind of question should be blamed on the uncle asking the little girl…”
“Perhaps…” Feng Bujue looked at the other party and replied. In fact, what he said was the same as if he didn’t answer.
“I have candy here, would you like to eat it?” the little girl answered.
“What kind of flavor?” Feng Bujue threw a question back instead.
The little girl ignored his question. Then he said: “If you help me comb my hair, I will share it with you.”
Brother Jue flashed a flash of inspiration, and instinctively touched the small comb in his pocket with his hand, “Okay…ah…” When he answered, he still hesitated, always feeling a little weird. .
“Then when you are free, come to my ward to find me. There is a mirror there.” The little girl turned around after she said that, the red shadow drifting away, but not even a bit. Footsteps.
When the opponent disappeared from sight, Feng Bujue stood there and waited for a few seconds, and then said: “There is no task reminder…” He stroked his chin, thoughtfully, “This is a trap. Is it… still a link in other tasks?”
After thinking about it for about half a minute, he decided to put the incident on hold for the time being. Since the other party said “Waiting for you to be free”, it means that there is no need to follow it now.
After making up his mind, he turned around and walked towards the pediatric clinic a dozen meters away.
“The task must not be so easy…” When Feng Bujue walked to the door, he had this idea in his mind. The moment he reached out and held the doorknob, a system prompt popped up in front of him: [ The door is locked]
“Is it’locked’ instead of’can’t open’…” Feng Bujue said, “That is…In order to get into this room to find a key, I have to find another one. The key comes to open this room…” He sighed, “Hey…well…”
This is also a common occurrence in puzzle games, and there is really nothing to complain about.
Feng Bujue turned around and walked back, preparing to deal with the incident of combing her hair for candy. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the fork in the road and was about to move forward, he heard the system prompt again [The front is covered by a dangerous darkness, are you really going? 】
“Death FLAG…” Feng Bujue knew what this meant as soon as he heard it. He quickly retreated to the exit. “No wonder the little girl said just now,’Wait when you are free.’ Is something wrong…” He scratched his head, “Then… first go find a flashlight or something?”
Speaking of this, he flashed his inspiration: “By the way…there should be in the security room.”
Mindful of this, Feng Bujue immediately began to recall the 1F map, and quickly remembered the location of the security room.
“Then go to the security room.” Brother Jue is in debt now, anyway, his messy incidents have triggered a bunch of things, and it doesn’t matter where you go first.
Soon, he returned to the crossroads he had passed before, and took a second glance at the map to deepen his impression. Then, he walked in the direction of the hospital lobby. After passing through two corridors, ignoring some fork roads and strangely angled stairs, he successfully arrived at the hospital lobby.
After arriving here, Feng Bujue unexpectedly discovered…The gate of the hospital was actually open at this time.
This is nothing new in reality. Higher-level hospitals have overnight emergency services, and they are normal to open at night. However, in limited-scene horror games…whether it is a foreign mansion, a research institute, a hospital, a house, a ruin…In short, the exit is generally closed, and there are few settings where you can escape.
“Huh… open the door? Will I be fooled?” Standing at the entrance of the hospital, Feng Bujue looked at the parking lot outside the door, and said calmly, “The main task clearly stated ‘Stick to the job’, I must be dead if I step out.”
“Ah…” Suddenly. A long sorrow sounded from behind Brother Jue.
“Ah…” Then there was another sound.
In the two seconds when Feng Bujue turned around, one after another screams filled the hospital lobby.
When he looked back, he saw nothing.
“Still coming?” Feng Bujue said, putting on his sunglasses. “Oh~” he howled again.
Looking out from the perspective of the sunglasses, he saw a large black shadow. This group of ghosts all gathered in front of the row of registered toll collection windows, lining up…
“Amitabha…” Feng Bujue took off his sunglasses, folded his hands together and said this sentence to show that he was helpless.
He ignored the horrible screams and walked to the security room on his own.
It’s okay. The door of the security room was unlocked, so he went in directly.
There are two rooms inside and outside this room. More than half of the outside room is occupied by surveillance equipment. Two rotatable office chairs are placed in front of the operating table, and the remaining space is barely enough for people to walk. There is also a smaller room attached to the rear, which is probably a dressing room.
Feng Bujue became interested as soon as he saw the surveillance screen. He took two steps forward, took a seat in front of the operating table, and got a little familiar with the operation, and then began to mobilize the monitoring probes to observe the conditions of the hospital.
Unfortunately, more than half of these dozens of monitor screens have snowflakes floating in them, making it hard to see things at all. The viewing angles of the remaining cameras are fixed. It cannot be adjusted, and all the corridors are empty.
Feng Bujue immediately wanted to read the video files on the computer, but he needed to enter the administrator password to open any drive letter.
He was very depressed, so he clicked the start menu, opened several games that came with the system, and used the name “heyheyhey” to refresh the highest records in minesweeper, heart battle and solitaire, and calmed down a bit.
Next, he left the console and walked to the locker room.
There was no keyhole on the door handle of the locker room, and Feng Bujue opened it as soon as he turned the door handle. After pushing the door into the room, he touched it and turned on the light. In this room in front of me, there is only a row of lockers and a few square meters of space for people to stand. The conditions are extremely simple.
“The leaders of this hospital are too pitted to look directly…” Feng Bujue looked at the mottled walls, shabby concrete floors, and rusty lockers. He couldn’t help but complain.** “Although male employees change work clothes, they do not need to lock the door, but there is not even a stool that can be seated in the locker room… Is this a space saving…”
There are eight lockers in this locker room, lined up against the wall. Feng Bujue stepped forward and tried one by one, but only one could open it.
As soon as the door was opened, there was a musty smell in that cabinet.
There is an iron bar above the cabinet with two plastic hangers hanging on the bar; behind the cabinet door is a poster of a swimsuit girl, it looks like… it’s a half-human, half-otter creature, from the swimsuit on its body Judging by the style and Lester’s sexual orientation, it should be female…
There are also at the bottom of the cabinet: a flashlight, a key, a severely moldy sandwich (in a fresh-keeping bag), a newspaper, and a small mirror.
Among them, flashlights and small mirrors are defined as “tools”; newspapers have no item descriptions; and the remaining two are plot items.
[Name: Key]
[Type: Plot related]
[Quality: Normal]
[Function: Open the door somewhere]
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Note: Lester secretly equipped a backup key to open the door somewhere. 】
“Where else can the door be opened…” Feng Bujue guessed the purpose of this thing when he looked at the remarks, “Isn’t it the storage room on the third floor?”
[Name: Moldy Sandwich]
[Type: Plot related]
[Quality: Junk]
【Function: Edible? 】
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Remarks: Usually only severe fetishism will save such severely deteriorated things. 】
“Can’t this thing be brought out of the script…” Feng Bujue looked at the item description and muttered, “Where will it be used… There is a patient who loves to eat food in a ward, right…” …”
He took the newspaper in his hand, and put a few other things in his pocket one by one. Then left the locker room.
After returning to the monitoring room outside, he sat on the office chair, picked up the newspaper and started reading. According to his personality, he was naturally prepared to read this newspaper all the time, but unfortunately, the system restricted his behavior.
90% of the area in the newspaper in front of me has been obscured (Monster Kingdom uses English, so far. The text Feng Bujue sees everywhere in the hospital is in English, but the system comes with The translation function will also display the corresponding Chinese in front of its eyes), only one area of the news can be seen clearly.
[Bad news! Disaster at Cedar County Public Hospital! ] This is the title of that report.
Just looking at the title, Feng Bujue has an ominous premonition…
[According to the head office, Cedar County, December 5th (Reporter Shrek), as of 16:00 on the 5th. Seventeen hours have passed since the avalanche incident in the Baiqiu District of Cedar County in the northern part of the kingdom. Due to the continuous snowstorm, the search and rescue work is progressing slowly, and large vehicles cannot approach this place. The work of manual excavation was difficult in heavy snow and constant landslide accidents. Experts said that if the rescue channel cannot be opened within 24 hours, the chances of surviving survivors will be infinitely close to zero. 】
“What?” Feng Bujue finished reading this report. He glanced again and again, “What’s the situation?” He folded the newspaper and stuffed it into his pocket. And quickly walked out of the security room.
When I returned to the hospital lobby, those screams had disappeared, and no ghosts could be seen through the sunglasses.
Brother Jue stood with his hands on his hips and stood in front of the hospital gate. Looking at a quiet parking lot outside, the snow-capped mountains and the lights of the city in the distance are all faintly visible: “If this place has been buried… Then I am in a dreamland?” He quickly unfolded his mind. Supplement, “Maybe…Lester is already a ghost? That’s not right… Then why do I need to use sunglasses to see my own kind?” His eyes changed slightly, “Could it be… this is a’future Newspaper’?”
“Wait… the time displayed on the computer just now is…” Feng Bujue remembered that when he was playing the game, the date displayed on the computer was already more than two o’clock in the morning on December 6.
When I thought of this. He turned back again, wanting to confirm.
But… this time after he opened the door of the security room, all the monitors on the console showed only a piece of snow.
As Feng Bujue’s eyes moved, those images flashed strangely, and then…the scene at the beginning of the script appeared again, with blood, internal organs, and terrifying faces…but this time it was dozens of Both screens are playing at the same time.
Feng Bujue stood at the door, hesitating for a while. In this short ten seconds… the light in the security room has quietly turned dark red. The entire room began to twist and deform, and there was a strange creaking noise around it. On the wall opposite to the console, three black stains gradually appeared, and gradually expanded, forming a horrified human face…
“Cut…” Feng Bujue knew that he couldn’t stay here anymore, so he had to retreat two steps quickly and closed the door.
“The security room should be completely unavailable this time, and the electronic calendar and clock in the lobby are closed… In other words, after I read the newspaper, I can no longer confirm the date, right… “Feng Bujue said in deep thought, “Forget it, I found a flashlight anyway, let’s go to the pediatric ward first.”
He was not too entangled, on the contrary, at this moment, Brother Jue is more and more interested. Before he knew it, he was immersed in the fun of understanding the mystery…the main task and the side task were all forms. His ultimate goal, or what he most wants to do…has become the mystery of the script.
…………
A book is long, and no book is short.
After two ellipsis and eight characters, Jue-ge has returned to the fork in the road leading to the pediatric ward (before coming here, he even went to the pediatric clinic to try the key in his pocket, and the result was natural Is a failure).
He took the flashlight out of his pocket, turned it on, and shot it forward. The dark corridor is like a huge mouth that swallows people, silent and depressed… the round light from the flashlight can only shine on a very close place, illuminating a small area.
This “cold and scary” atmosphere is enough to discourage many people. But Feng Bujue didn’t care at all. He hummed a song, shook the flashlight to IndoMTL.com, and walked in leisurely.
“Wake up from Shaolin Kungfu~ Good 嘢~ Shaolin Kungfu Jin~ fasten “Jin”! I am Iron Head Art! Invincible Iron Head Art~ You are Diamond Legs… Diamond Legs!”
The meaning of the song he chose is not clear. Strictly speaking, it is a duet song, and he doesn’t know how to sing Cantonese songs. In short, the melody flashed through my mind, and I sang comfortably.
Most people may also sing in this environment, mainly to relieve tension and fear. And Feng Bujue…It’s purely a state of walking around in the community after dinner, humming in his mouth…
At the moment he came over with a flashlight, the system prompt did not sound. It seems that the death flag has been eliminated, and then it can pass normally.
“Wow~Wow…”
Jeem didn’t go far, and there was another voice coming, this time it was the cry of a baby.
“So…how many side missions are there…” Feng Bujue muttered, “The baby’s room is also haunted, right? Okay…” He looked at the direction and walked towards the place where the crying sounded. .