Before Che Beibei could crush the straw doll's head, a strong arm suddenly stretched out and pulled her out of the pile of patients.
Naturally, those patients refused to let Che Beibei go and stretched out their hands towards her.
The man snorted coldly, and with a chainsaw in his hand, he roughly cut off the hands that were stretched out.
Tao Nai couldn't help but blink when he saw the patient fell to the ground after his arm was sawed off, and then quickly turned into burnt ashes and disappeared.
Obviously, the chainsaw in the man's hand was also a prop, and it was a more powerful one.
The man held a chainsaw in one hand and held Che Beibei in the other, and strode into the corridor. Another thinner man followed behind them.
The other patients who were far away from Che Beibei just now seemed to have not seen their companions being eliminated. They were still pacing slowly and talking to themselves.
While walking through the corridor, the three people did not touch the patient again and arrived at Tao Nai's side smoothly.
As the distance got closer, Tao Nai saw that this burly man had a heavy black aura between his eyebrows.
She has yin and yang eyes, and she can see that the dark energy in the man's eyebrows is actually resentment.
Only villains who take human lives would do this.
After confirming that there was no danger to the three of them if they did not touch the patient, Tao Nai formally stepped into the corridor, just in time to pass them by.
"Nanai..." Che Beibei suddenly stopped and called Tao Nai in a low voice.
"What's the matter again?" Tao Nai also stopped, his voice was still soft and sweet, but his tone was very light.
"Brother Chai, this is my classmate I told you, Tao Nai." Che Beibei snuggled into Wang Chai's arms and looked up at him with her beautiful face, "Can we take her with us? She is also a newcomer. I was worried that she would be in danger by herself.”
Wang Chai looked Tao Nai up and down.
The girl looked pale and thin, giving people a very weak feeling.
"It's not impossible to bring it with you."
This girl is good-looking and looks very clean and innocent. She can be used as a pathfinder in critical moments.
In the 3150 live broadcast room belonging to Wang Chai, the ghost audience has become accustomed to this scene.
[Wang Chai, this bastard, old pervert, does this little girl look grown up? 】
[This kind of little white rabbit that looks easy to deceive is his favorite. 】
[Tsk... In this D-level dungeon, who among the newcomers wouldn’t want to embrace the lap of an experienced player like Wang Chai? It's just...hey, forget it. 】
[I'm new here. I just finished what I said earlier. What? 】
In Tao Nai's 9210 live broadcast room, some viewers also recognized Wang Chai.
[Wang Chai is a B-level player. This is his fourth time entering the dungeon, and he is pretty good. 】
[If the little cutie follows him, will the probability of survival be higher? 】
[It is definitely better than acting alone. As long as she can please Wang Chai, Wang Chai may take her through the level smoothly. After all, this is just a D-level copy. 】
Many ghost viewers feel that if Tao Nai is smart enough, he should follow Wang Chai.
"No need." Tao Nai refused without hesitation and in a soft and pleasant voice, "Che Beibei, I don't like to act with you."
After the girl finished speaking, she left without caring about Wang Chai's gloomy expression.
The audience who was slapped in the face in the 9210 live broadcast room immediately felt that Tao Nai's brain was crazy.
[The opportunity to hug her thighs is gone like this. I really can’t understand what she wants to do? 】
[Anyway, I stayed in this live broadcast room just to watch her flip over, and wait for her to flip over. 】
Sensing that Wang Chai was angry, Che Beibei immediately put her hand on his chest to calm him down, "Brother Chai, my classmate lived in a mental hospital for several years before and his brain is not very good. Don't mind."
"I'm not going to get angry with a little girl. Let's go and find the key props first." Wang Chai took a deep look at Tao Nai's back, pushed Che Beibei away from his arms, and then walked towards the tall and thin man. The man said, "Shen Xinyu, the key props should be on this floor. If we really can't find them later, you can use your detection talent to find them. Do you understand?"
Talents are very important in dungeons, but their use is restricted, so talents cannot be used casually unless absolutely necessary.
Shen Xinyu pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and nodded.
"Let's go." Wang Chai walked at the front and walked to another corridor.
Che Beibei turned her head and glanced at Tao Nai's back, her eyes showing reluctance.
She must find a way to bring Tao Nai with her.
…
After carefully walking through the dense crowd of patients, Tao Nai finally saw Director Liao's photo in the penultimate office in this corridor.
She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. After a short journey, she walked carefully for five minutes before arriving here, for fear of touching those strange patients.
Looking at the door number of the department, Tao Nai made a confused sound, "Huh?"
The photo on the door plate of the department was the same as what she had seen on the copy before. The man in his late fifties had a stern face with Chinese characters and furrowed eyebrows. He looked very difficult to mess with.
But there are a few words in his personal information painted * in red ink.
Liao Fangquan is the specially appointed chief physician of Qingshan Lunatic Asylum. He is good at treating hypochondriasis, schizophrenia, and depression. He once promoted antipsychotic therapy and achieved great results.
Looking further down is Director Liao’s working hours: 0:00-8:00.
At this time, Tao Nai suddenly realized a problem.
Since she came to this copy until now, she has not seen any tool that can tell the time, so that she has no idea what time it is now.
After hesitating at the door for two seconds, Tao Nai stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.
"Excuse me, is there anyone?"
She was answered by dead silence.
Since there is no one, she will be rude.
Taking out the hairpin from her hair, Tao Nai bent down and fiddled with the door lock a few times. The door lock opened with a click.
In the orphanage before, she and other children wanted to sneak out to play, but the door of the orphanage was always locked. She was forced to learn how to open locks and save energy, but she didn't expect that it would come in handy here.
The ghost viewers in the 9210 live broadcast room watched the soft and innocent girl open the door skillfully, and they felt more and more that she was playing a very new kind of fishing.
Otherwise, why would she always do things that are extremely inconsistent with her image?
After entering the office, Tao Nai gently closed the door while holding his breath.
The sight was pitch black, and the familiar claustrophobic feeling gave Tao Nai goosebumps instantly.
The inexplicably familiar coldness and stickiness crawled onto my back again.
In the darkness, it seemed as if a pair of eyes were staring at her.
