Main reference room on the fifth floor.
Although they agreed that the two would go on a trip together, Xin Zhixia still confidently broke the agreement.
Twenty minutes ago, the two parted ways in the lobby on the fifth floor.
In Phytolacca's slightly sad eyes, he was sent to the No. 1 disease research team.
As for herself, she came to the general information room carrying an oil lamp.
Xin Zhixia stood by the door, leaning against the wall in boredom.
The oil lamp in his hand comes from Phytolacca’s last persistence.
She repeatedly reminded the other party: She is a doctor on duty. Even if she is accidentally bumped into by a guard, her character's damage value will not increase. I will live better without an oil lamp. If I can't see clearly, the worst I can do is grab someone from the corridor and carry him away. …
However, to no avail.
With his attitude of "If you don't take the oil lamp, I won't let you go," she had no choice but to accept it.
Xin Zhixia sighed repeatedly on the way here: The magic power of the love brain is really amazing.
When she thought about the purpose of sending the people there, she couldn't help but feel dumb for a moment.
The evaluation of Phytolacca has changed.
Probably not from the love brain, but because he is such a gentleman himself.
From this point of view, his behavior had unknown intentions.
That's just how people are sometimes.
After you hurt someone, if that person tries to fight back, you may think about how to deal with it, or you may feel comfortable hurting him again.
On the contrary, when you find that the other person doesn't care and tries to treat you well, you can't help but feel guilty.
Of course, this is also telling.
The other person may have a disease, such as Stockholm Syndrome.
But don’t stop yourself from being affected by it.
Xin Zhixia now has a small part of her thinking trapped in this strange circle.
He sighed faintly, "Being gentle to your enemies is being cruel to yourself."
After saying that, she put her hand into her pocket, fumbled for a long string of words above the dagger, and thought about the current situation.
The general information room was different from what she expected.
I thought I would find many new clues, but after looking around, I only found the passenger information of six carriages in today's information.
It was almost exactly the same as what she had guessed before.
So, this clue is not new.
But seeing as it can help put her speculations into practice, it's better than nothing.
Xin Zhixia's mind was uncontrollable. She repeatedly compared the copies she had experienced and came to a divergent conclusion.
"Meili Hospital is different."
The scene is different from other copies, with shadows of the real world.
Now she is always doubting unconsciously.
Entering the thinking of the NPC in the dungeon is like an evil organization suddenly appearing in the game world, gradually letting them understand the beauty of the real world, and trying to lure local humans into their real world.
With such a plot planned, what role do the players play?
Will this role-playing dungeon be as simple as it appears?
A-level dungeon shouldn’t be easy, right?
So, be sure to leave the place that makes her feel uneasy as early as possible.
But she is also very greedy.
Now that I'm here, I must pass the level perfectly and complete my plan.
Xin Zhixia's eyes darkened, and she was pulled by different thoughts, forcing her to make some moves.
There are many contradictions in it, and she has to try her best to overcome them.
Xin Zhixia exhaled heavily, raised her wrist to check the time, and waited for someone to knock on the door.
She understands that due to special reasons, she is always suspicious now.
Staying in the corner with your back against the wall is a disguised form of security for yourself.
The knock on the door of "ta-duk-dap" sounded at the right time.
Saved Xin Zhixia's increasingly chaotic thinking.
Turning around, he picked up the dagger in his left hand and approached the door, hearing the orderly knocking sound.
“Da da du”
This was her secret code for confronting Phytolacca.
Type your name in Morse code.
For point signals and long signals, tap with your fingertips and tap with your knuckles respectively.
L: point longer;
U: A little bit longer.
When Xin Zhixia decided on the secret code, he saw Phytolacca's expression was a little complicated.
It wasn't just a whim, it was just that she had too many doubts.
Simply knocking on the door three times, or even people's behavioral habits, is not convenient for setting a code to confirm the other party.
The fifth floor is where Liliko and Xiao Yi are.
Before she knew the story behind Meili Hospital, she had to be cautious.
Xin Zhixia was now confirmed and gently turned the door handle with her right hand.
When I opened the door, I saw that there was Phytolacca striata outside the door.
The moonlight shone on him, adding a sense of coolness.
And he stood at the door with a cheerful smile.
The corner of Xin Zhixia's mouth raised. It seemed that someone had indeed gotten the information.
He was about to speak and leave with him.
Unexpectedly, a light appeared in the distance.
Xin Zhixia, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed Shangyulu's left wrist and pulled him into the general information room.
Regardless of the other party's reaction, after letting go of his hand, he just focused on closing the door.
"Bata"
After locking it, he turned around and tried to explain.
Things happened suddenly. The moment Shanglu saw Xin Yi reaching out his hand, a cold light flowed in his eyes.
Suddenly, he felt his wrist being grasped hard.
His eyes flashed, and then he returned to gentleness, letting himself be pulled into the room by her.
He lowered his eyes slightly and stared at Xin Yi's right hand holding his own.
Standing still behind her, he could feel the warmth of her left wrist faintly in a trance.
The curve of the corners of her lips widened unconsciously, but the corner of her eye inadvertently glanced at her left hand.
His eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he silently locked onto the dagger in her hand.
At this time, Xin Zhixia turned around and saw Shang Lu looking at her doubtfully.
He raised his hand and put his index finger between his lips, opened and closed his lips, and explained softly in a breathy voice, "Shh! There is someone outside."
After saying that, Xin Zhixia put the dagger into her pocket without leaving any trace.
Seeing Shanglu purse his lips silently, he nodded obediently.
She didn't seem to notice the dagger, and she was inexplicably relieved.
The two of them stood face to face at the door, looking at each other, listening to the footsteps in the corridor.
The sound was only faintly audible, and it was obvious that the visitor was not close.
After the sound disappeared for a full two minutes, Xin Zhixia took the lead to speak.
"Let's go back to Group 7 first."
Phytolacca naturally would not refuse and nodded in agreement.
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The two quietly returned to group seven.
Arriving at the door of Ward No. 1, Xin Zhixia stood still and raised her eyes to look at Phytolacca with burning eyes.
Shang Lu was inexplicably nervous. He pursed his lips and said slightly unnaturally: "Then, let's see you tomorrow morning."
Xin Zhixia tilted her head, blinked, and then chuckled.
"Huh? Mr. Shang, you are so unlovable."
Shang Lu was confused by Xin Yi's words.
After hesitating for a moment, a blush appeared on his face, he lowered his eyes and added softly.
"Night, good night."
He squeezed the handle of the oil lamp with both hands helplessly. After seeing the oil lamp, he suddenly became enlightened. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked back at Xin Yi's unclear eyes, and then handed the oil lamp over.
"I almost forgot. Take the oil lamp and remember to pay attention to safety at night."
Xin Zhixia raised her eyebrows, shook her head, and refused to take the oil lamp.
Throwing out a bombshell statement, "It's inconvenient to carry an oil lamp. I'm going to bring a folding bed later."
Immediately afterwards, Xu felt that what he said was not straightforward enough.
With a crooked smile, he said in a questioning and affirmative tone: "To ensure our safety, let's live together tonight. Mr. Shang shouldn't have any objections, right?"
