[At night, abnormal creatures will no longer attack Dr. Baisha in uniform. 】
He received such a reminder.
The light source was still approaching him slowly, but at an extremely slow speed as usual, and did not rush towards him like crazy like the night before.
The floorboards creaked under his feet as he walked out the door.
The wooden door closed behind him. Thanks to the prop glasses, he could still see the general scene of the corridor, as if he had turned on a layer of night vision. Although it was not as bright as during the day, at least he would not be blind.
He held the scalpel in his hand and walked slowly through the corridor, carefully checking for clues that he might have overlooked the night before.
He was not going to "execute" Rocker.
In his view, a person's poverty may be caused by various factors, such as natural disasters, manpower, social factors... These factors together constitute a person's situation.
There is a conflict between their primitive instincts and society, making it difficult for them to adapt to the current society.
Because of poverty, people may be forced into desperate situations, may live a difficult life, and may also breed sin. These make "poverty" be labeled negatively, but poverty itself is not a mistake.
Poverty is a difficulty, not a sin.
Therefore, he believed that Locke was not guilty.
Therefore, tonight is his free time.
His eyes swept across the gray walls on both sides, but saw no new clues.
At the end of the corridor, a round light was slowly approaching him.
But this time, he was not afraid and walked directly over.
The halo was getting closer and closer to him. He looked carefully and suddenly saw a blood-red figure.
Behind the halo of light that was floating autonomously like fireflies, a girl in a red dress suddenly appeared.
Wearing white dancing shoes, she stepped on the floor without making any sound. As she followed the light, she raised her head and met Su Mingan's eyes.
"Doctor." She nodded to him, then brushed past him.
This time, Su Mingan, who was completely enveloped in light, did not hear the imminent death prompt.
"Dongxue." Su Mingan called out the name.
The girl in the red dance skirt turned back and looked at him with a pair of dull eyes.
Su Ming'an knew that this person was Dong Xue.
But the girl named Dongxue is No. 29, one of the 30 students. Logically speaking, if she is not a "doctor", she should stay in their own room like other students at this time.
But at night, he saw her here, almost integrated with the light spot.
"Where are you going? What are you doing at night?" Su Mingan asked.
"..." Dongxue looked at him with a calm expression.
The light spots stopped as she remained still.
It was like she was the point of light.
If Su Mingan guessed correctly, Dongxue had been following this light spot all along, just because he didn't have doctor's glasses last night and couldn't see her hidden. After the blow was used against the light spot last night, Dongxue, who merged with the light spot, also died together.
Then, the copy will restart.
Dongxue is definitely a key figure.
"I'm going to find someone." Dongxue replied.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Yang Xia."
Su Mingan immediately grasped the key point: "Xia Luoyang? He is on the fourth floor."
He saw Dongxue shaking her head.
"...I have been looking for Yang Xia, looking for him every night." She sighed softly: "But he will grow up, mature, and leave me. That kind of Yang Xia is not what I want at all. Yangxia."
"Doctor." She looked at him seriously: "You don't want to cure him, okay? If he is cured, he will grow into what everyone expects. I don't want Yang Xia like that..."
Su Mingan frowned, and just when he was about to speak, he saw the winter snow in front of him shaking.
...Then he discovered that it was not the winter snow that was shaking, but his own vision that was shaking like the world was spinning.
The crisp sound of water droplets sounded behind him, along with an extremely fast strong wind, as if something was approaching him quickly.
He turned around suddenly, and Arman's sword shot out instantly.
"Shua——!"
He didn't see the damage value that popped up.
Dry, cold air poured into his trachea, carrying the smell of disinfectant. He tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword and looked forward - there was nothing there.
In the empty corridor, there are only empty wardrobes as quiet as tombstones.
He tightened his grip and looked back again.
...It was still a quiet corridor.
Darkness, silence, stillness.
The girl in the red dress who was speaking was shining like a firefly, as if she had never appeared before.
At a glance, he could see the door that he had just closed.
Darkness shrouded his eyes, and the dark corners of his blood-colored vision became wider and wider.
It was like being in a long iron pipe, running from left to right. Standing in it, he could easily see the end from either side.
Like a wooden stake driven into the soil, he stood in place, as if he was fixed. He could only hear the faint sound of wind in his ears, like someone whispering.
……Where is he?
He looked up again and saw the door to his room.
Above the door, the words thirty are clearly visible.
...Yes, he just walked out of the room and walked into the corridor to check for clues that might have been missed.
Then... he met the light spot, and behind the light spot... there was a girl in a red dress.
She said, she said...
He carefully recalled what Dong Xue had just said, and he still remembered the content. But her face became increasingly blurry, and even her voice seemed to be leaking out bit by bit like sand in an hourglass.
Memories disappear little by little like grains of sand, thoughts are like rusty gears, and even vision tends to freeze.
...What did she say?
He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had forgotten most of what she said.
She said...Yang Xia.
She said she wanted to find Yang Xia.
She said...the Yangxia who would grow up and mature was not the Yangxia she wanted...
What else did she say?
"..."
He raised his hand, but it felt like it was tied with a heavy weight. For a moment, he was a little slow to even move his arm.
The darkness became thicker and thicker, gradually surrounding him. The corridor became quieter and quieter, and even the faint sounds in his ears disappeared.
He felt as if some strange emotions were growing in his heart.
That emotion, little by little, gathered from the stars into a ball, spread out from the ball, and gradually enveloped him.
……eager.
He longs for something.
What do you desire?
……correct.
He lowered his head, looked at the mirror-like sword body, and saw a pair of increasingly cold eyes behind the glasses.
That look was so unfamiliar that he felt frightened. It was as if the person behind the eyes was not him, but another person controlling the body.
...He is Dr. Baisha.
He closed his eyes.
His hand touched the wall on the left. The wall was rough and there were constant scraping sounds.
The barrage has gone crazy:
【Wake up! Wake up! 】
[Brother Ming'an, stop talking to yourself! Damn, it made me anxious. 】
[As soon as I encountered the light, I stood there and started talking to myself, what about winter snow? Is this really a hallucination? ? 】
[I didn’t see anything from the first-person perspective. This really should be Brother Ming’an’s own hallucination. 】
[The san value is too low...]
[If I had known earlier, I shouldn’t have ended up. So what if I was missing one person who could pass the level perfectly! It would be over if the first player becomes a madman...]
Su Mingan closed her eyes.
In the dark field of vision, he felt something shaking rushing in the upper right corner.
The shiny silver scalpel was spinning in circles in his right hand. He breathed hard the air that smelled of disinfectant, and then raised his right hand.
A long bloody wound opened on his left arm.
【HP-98! (Large injuries! Absolutely sharp!)]
This was his usual way of cheering up.
He noticed something was wrong with him, just like a person who takes sleeping pills and inevitably falls into sleep. He had to wake himself up before he completely lost his mind.
The absolute sharpness of the scalpel was indeed special. He didn't even feel excessive pain. When he saw bright red blood flowing out of his arm, he even felt a little numb, like watching someone else bleed.
But fortunately, under this knife, he felt that the shaky dizziness gradually faded away.
He looked at the san value, which was 43 points.
He almost forgot that facing that light directly would significantly reduce the sanity level.
...So, after lowering his sanity level, he saw hallucinations again.
But hallucinations may not be purely negative.
Dongxue's words gradually came to life in his mind:
【--doctor. 】
[You don’t want to cure him, okay? 】
[If he is cured, he will grow into what everyone expects. I don’t want Yang Xia like that...]
He remembered what Dongxue said.
If we say, the illusion caused by low san value is not purely a negative impact. What Dongxue said may be the key clue.
He gradually walked to the first floor.
The second floor was always quiet. No one went out at night, and no abnormal creatures actively attacked him. He didn't even see his fellow doctor.
Moreover, there seemed to be several new stairs that went straight up and down in the corridor. It seemed to be to make it easier for students to escape, so that there would not be only one way out and they would be easily blocked by doctors.
When he went down to the first floor, he suddenly heard several harsh sounds on the floor.
...Someone is running!
He immediately quickened his pace and rushed to the first floor, where he saw a cabinet door quickly closing in front of him.
...and enter the closet in person.
Maybe this player who travels at night doesn't know that a doctor is not a light source, and he won't be selectively blind and not chase the player just because he entered the closet in front of him.
He stepped forward and opened the cabinet door ruthlessly.
"ah--"
A cry of extreme fear rang out. There was a foreign female gamer with a golden ponytail sitting inside the cabinet. It could be seen from the shock on her face that she did not expect that anyone would take the initiative to open the cabinet door.
"God, don't come here!"
A light appeared on her hand, and the light illuminated the cabinet door for a moment, allowing her to see a man in a white coat standing outside, which immediately reminded her of the "doctor" in the daytime rules.
She just wanted to sneak out at night to see if there were any clues, but she didn't expect to be caught.
——Didn’t you say that the cabinet is completely safe?
How come the cabinet can still be opened after entering it! ?
She had no displacement skills, and she didn't dare to rush out with her head down. She could only prepare a desperate blow to see if she could take the opportunity to escape.
What if the opponent's "doctor" is just a blank slate player with low combat effectiveness...
If you kill the doctor...
The blood-red light flowed between her fingers and quickly condensed into a core. A white protective shield vaguely appeared around her, and a red mark appeared between her eyebrows, as if she was preparing to use all her trump cards.
The next moment, the cabinet door closed in front of her eyes again.
"Bang!" There was a sound.
As if the doctor in front of him just wanted to see if there was anyone in the cabinet, he opened the cabinet door and closed it again, as if he didn't see her charging up the attack.
The attack that was half brewing in the hands of the blonde woman dispersed.
She opened her eyes, wondering why the doctor took the initiative to close the cabinet door again?
Does the other party not intend to attack her?
Then...does she still want to go out?
She bit her lip, still hesitating.
And the next moment, the air around him suddenly surged like boiling.
Looking at the precursor of the attack, she suddenly realized what skill the other party was launching.
Space vibrates.
And she was in a cabinet, with the cabinet door closed, and there was no place to escape.
She stretched out her hand and pushed the cabinet door with all her strength, trying to escape from this place that had become extremely dangerous.
However, the strength of her hands met another level of force through a cabinet door.
...The other party is also pushing the door.
The difference is that she is trying her best to survive, but the other party is trying to completely block her way of survival.
Her mentality collapsed, and for a moment she thought of the player No. 30 who suddenly went crazy in the cafeteria during the day.
"——Wait, number 30! Please, let me go——"
She begged for mercy at the top of her lungs.
The cabinet door was closed tightly in front of her, and everything in front of her eyes was extremely dark. She tried her best to press against the door, but she could only get a desperate response.
"Please - please - I will promise not to reveal your identity! I will not affect you! I just ask you to let me go -"
In the darkness, tears rolled down her cheeks, and her eyes were red from crying, like a flower on the verge of withering.
"……please……"
"boom--!"
Accumulation completed.
Su Mingan took back his hand.
The cabinet door lost its support, and the person inside used inertia to knock open the cabinet door and fall out.
Blood bloomed widely under her body, her dull golden hair was drowned in the sea of blood, and her body was covered with vertical and horizontal cracks.
Tears dried in the corners of her eyes. She opened her eyes, and her eyeballs swelled to the point of bursting.
[Kill Student No. 15, Exp+800]
…
[Obtain prop No. 15, Little Daisy Oil Painting. 】
The blue panel unfolded in front of you, and lines of writing appeared:
[My daughter is going to be sent to that place...but it's okay, her temper should be controlled. 】
[Teacher Qiao Ni said that the students there will receive good treatment, and he hopes that his daughter will become a little normal when she comes back...]
[This is an oil painting she has painted. It is so beautiful...better than even the great painters. 】
[It’s just that it would be nice if people could be more sunny, like her paintings, and stop being so gloomy... 】
[As parents, we just want our children to grow up healthily and become "normal people." 】
…
[Props can be stored in the temporary prop inventory. 】
Su Mingan dragged the props into the temporary props column.
If his guess is correct, every student killed should drop a prop related to the student's identity.
This may be a side quest that can be completed in this instance.
He didn't look at the body on the ground and continued walking deeper into the corridor on the first floor.
...And it seems that his guess was right.
If a doctor executes an innocent child, it will be judged as "dereliction of duty", and that is for students who have files every night.
And for those who have no files and run around at night, there will be no punishment for killing them.
When this woman sees him, unexpected changes may occur, and he will not allow these mistakes to exist. Reducing the number of useless people in the dungeon can also help him narrow down the scope of his tasks.
He continued walking, and suddenly felt that the dizziness was not so strong.
He glanced at the upper left corner.
[san value: 52]
Picked up.
…
He suddenly realized something.
It seems...killing the student can help him increase his sanity?
