Infinite copy starting (VII) "Cannibal Hospital."...

My friend screamed, "What's going on? I grew a ball of paper while sleeping? Even if I was going to grow something, it should have grown into a mushroom, right?!"

I ignored his antics and took the ball of paper from him. I felt something telling me that this ball of paper and the one spit out by the system came from the same source.

When the paper ball was opened, a stick figure was half-kneeling on the ground, with a crown on his head and a teardrop drawn on his face.

Another stickman stands on a high place with many black lines drawn behind him, indicating his evil and power.

[The heartbroken princess is waiting for her prince to rescue her from the evil dragon who has been plotting for a long time and has bad intentions.]

I frowned as I watched.

The assistant cried?

Why am I so heartbroken?

What did the mastermind say to him? Or what did he do?

I was furious and opened my smart brain.

Now, two hours have passed since the dungeons were opened one after another. The special department and the public security department have collected all the dungeon-related information. I clicked on the A-level dungeon, and the name of the dungeon appeared in front of me.

Cannibal Hospital.

When I saw the word "doctor", I had a bad feeling. I looked carefully and sure enough, I saw the doctor's clinic at the address marked on the copy.

very good.

It's not enough to torment my friend, he also plans to bring the doctor into the dungeon and make him work like a slave.

Cannibalism, cannibalism.

Could it be possible that the doctor was really fed human flesh while he was unconscious?

I frowned, jumped into the car, and asked the second member of the team who had hurried over to bring his friend to the research institute for a check-up.

The team leader looked up at me and said, "Boss, the recovery speed of various energies has been greatly slowed down after the mutation. Would you like to take a rest first? Our people have already rushed to the Cannibal Hospital."

I felt the energy within.

After clearing the dungeon, one does receive pure energy, but this energy is basically used by the body to impact the shackles of the next level, and not much is converted into spiritual power or mental power.

But I have a feeling that this is a game specifically aimed at me.

If I didn't go, the doctor might really eat human flesh while half drunk and half awake.

…

In just ten minutes, I arrived at the clinic.

Flying high in the sky allows me to see the conditions on the ground more intuitively.

The people on the ground all look like balls of light, like glowing light bulbs. When viewed from the sky, they look like fireflies flying in the abyss.

The closer we got to the copy, the more severe the changes became. I even saw that the road leading to the hospital turned into a soft dark red texture, like a living red carpet.

The closer you get to the hospital, the narrower the red carpet becomes.

Suddenly, a patch of red covered my eyes and I suddenly increased the altitude of the car.

From above I saw the end of the road curling strangely upwards like a scarlet tongue.

The tongue dropped, revealing four bloody words at the end of the road.

【Cannibal Hospital】

I parked the car at the door but didn't land it. The doctor's small clinic grew like a plant and actually became a hospital. It even looked quite impressive.

As expected, I saw the five light balls, one small and four large, again.

The small light balls were not injured, but the big light balls all had scars of varying degrees of severity.

"What's going on? Aren't we going to the rescue area? Why are we in the dungeon again?"

"A-level copy..."

"Will people who clear low-level dungeons be teleported to high-level dungeons?"

no.

Except for these five people, no other players who passed the level were forced to teleport.

I looked at the small ball of light in it.

After all, it’s because he is special to the copy.

Or is it actually him who is causing trouble?

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A hospital is different from a bar. The bar is full of weirdness, but this hospital seems too normal.

There are patients coming and going, as well as a hardworking receptionist, hurried nurses, and doctors on duty.

Whether it is nurses or doctors, they are all dressed neatly and strictly, no different from a real hospital.

Because it is too normal, it seems strange.

Players and NPCs are easily distinguished. Players are still just a ball of light here, and seem to be the out-of-place outsiders.

However, in the eyes of NPCs, there seemed to be no difference between players and ordinary patients. Some people came to greet us when they saw us standing in front of the door.

"Why aren't you moving? Don't you know the consultation process?"

This is a male nurse. He guided us enthusiastically, "You just need to go to the registration machine to register first, and then wait for your number to be called."

His actions were like a novice guiding an NPC.

I followed him and the five balls of light were lined up in front of me.

The smell of disinfectant on Xiao Guangtuan blends perfectly into the hospital.

It was like he was supposed to belong here.

The Daguang group was worried that it was a scam, so they registered first.

But no problems arose.

They were directed to the waiting area and waited for their numbers to be called.

I took a quick look and found that the departments were almost the same as those in a normal hospital, and were even more comprehensive.

I randomly went to a dermatologist.

When the male nurse motioned for me to go to the waiting area, I did not go and instead began to look around the hospital.

Where is the doctor?

Considering my friend's condition, the doctor should be the big boss of the entire copy, so I should go to the dean's office.

However, after spending many years with the doctor, I know that he is more interested in medicine and prefers pure technical work to management, otherwise he would not have fallen out with his father.

Therefore, his position in this hospital should not be the dean.

There were doctors in white coats walking hurriedly past me, and there were also doctors who had just finished an operation and got off the operating table exhausted.

Each of them is the most perfect doctor in our impression, doctors who save lives and heal the wounded, the only difference between them and angels is a pair of wings.

But I never forgot that the name of this copy was "Cannibal Hospital".

A hospital, besides the building itself, also consists of doctors, nurses, patients, and all hospital staff.

Each of them could form the word “eat man” itself.

The hospital was very big. I walked through a long corridor, took the elevator, and walked up the stairs.

I found that since I made the registration, I felt like I was in a deserted place. No matter where I went, no one stopped me. In this hospital, I seemed to exist in another dimension.

This sense of detachment makes me more alert.

High freedom means high danger.

This sense of crisis reached its peak when I walked straight into the operating room without anyone stopping me.

In the operating room, everyone ignored me and let me walk to the operating table and watch the operation.

I left the operating room.

Like a ghost, I wandered in the corridor, and the emotions of every NPC were simulated so realistically.

Some people sat on the bench in the corridor with their hands folded in prayer, some people grabbed their hair with their hands and their faces were full of tears, and some people quietly put a big red envelope into the doctor's pocket.

See all kinds of life.

A nurse pushed a hospital bed past me in a hurry, bringing with her a strong smell of blood.

"Quick! The patient is bleeding heavily!"

The doctor knelt beside the patient and stopped the bleeding with his bare hands. His gloves were covered in blood. Because he had persisted for too long, beads of sweat covered his forehead, and his arm, which was pinching the bleeding spot, did not shake at all.

The nurse wiped his sweat quickly and gently.

Very touching.

After about five minutes, I saw the lights in several operating rooms light up at the same time.

One, two, three, four, five, six.

There are six operating rooms in total.

Carrying out so many operations at the same time?

Very rare.

I had a hunch that something was a little weird.

But suddenly I heard the number I hung up was announced on the radio.

"Number 210!"

"Number 210!"

It feels a bit strange.

It took me a moment to remember that when calling other patients' numbers, it was "Patient No. xx, please go to room xx."

When he called me, he just called my number.

My vision suddenly went blurry, and when I regained consciousness, the scene had changed.

A group of people came towards me aggressively, led by a couple.

Their scarlet eyes were filled with anger.

"Didn't they say the success rate is very high?!"

"Didn't you say my son would be fine?!"

"You quack, you killed my child!"

Through the reflective glass door, I saw what I looked like now—

A doctor in white.