Chapter 22 Mental Hospital "You are a patient, you must obey the doctor's orders...
Perhaps due to lack of oxygen to the brain, Wilbert completely lost his mind and was completely dominated by instinct.
He could not understand what the strange demon in front of him was doing, nor could he tell whether the other party was an enemy or a friend. He just blindly obeyed the hunger in his stomach and begged for food from others.
Facing those ignorant eyes, Cecia tutted in disdain. She frowned and murmured softly:
"It seems too merciful to let him die like this."
She raised her hand, and the remains of the goblet rose from the ground. As if summoned by something, a piece of the fragment flew accurately into her hand.
Click.
The sharp fragments cut her skin, and fresh blood flowed down her arm and dripped onto the ground.
To Wilbert's ears, this slight sound had a fatal attraction.
He struggled to support his body, staggered, and almost crawled towards Cecilia.
The moment the fangs touched the blood, the originally gray-blue eyes instantly turned scarlet, and the only sound in the silent room was the gurgling sound of eating.
The blood in the body gradually drained away, and Cecilia felt that it was enough, so she grabbed the other person by the collar and lifted him up.
As she moved, Wilbert's collar loosened, and a familiar flash of blood appeared on his white collarbone.
The rose-shaped pattern flashed by, and when Cecilia went to check again, she found nothing, as if it was just her illusion.
Bloody rose?
This kind of mark will only appear on vampires when they first suck blood, but he should have already...
While Cecilia was stunned, Wilbert finally regained his senses.
He tried to mobilize his magic power, and the gray-blue edge was emitted quickly and hit Cecilia softly.
“A good sense of resistance.”
Cecia clapped her hands twice and said sarcastically.
After repeated attempts failed, Wilbert gave up magic, bent over to pick up the broken glass on the ground, and stabbed it into Cecia's eyes, but she easily dodged it and successfully countered him.
"Who are you and what do you want?"
He asked in a cold voice, his gray-blue eyes filled with chillness, but his hands were restrained above his head, and this embarrassing situation made his words have no deterrent effect.
"You really don't remember?"
Cecia raised her eyebrows and looked at him jokingly: "Your memory is declining too quickly. I'm afraid that without my help, you will be half buried in the ground in a few years."
Hearing the provocative words, Wilbert became furious, but he had no strength to resist and could only show his anger.
"I don't know what you're talking about," he said.
"Yes, for someone like you, the death of others is not worth mentioning."
Cecia put away her smile, and hidden emotions surged in her eyes.
"But you killed my parents."
The fluctuation of magic power reached its peak, she raised her right hand, condensed several invisible blades, and cut the opponent's skin. Wounds continued to appear all over his body, but none of them were fatal.
She admired the other person's painful expression, even the sound of his suppressed breathing was so beautiful.
The bloody smell that had lingered around her for more than a decade finally began to dissipate...but there were always inopportune bedbugs that appeared to disturb her happy mood.
Feeling the presence of other people within the range of magic, Cecia sighed regretfully and put away the magic that was just playing around.
"I'm sorry, you should go down and accompany them."
After saying that, the scarlet blood blade was aimed at Wilbert's neck.
Just when he was about to kill his enemy, the disgusting mechanical sound appeared again.
[Dear players, a new copy will be loaded for you soon. Countdown is five seconds. Five, four, three...]
Damn it, why at this time!
Without time to pay attention to the prompt sound, Cecia drove the Blood Blade, wanting to get rid of the enemy before being dragged into the copy, but the scene in front of her gradually blurred, and she also lost control of her body.
[The copy "Super Mental Hospital" has been loaded. The number of players in this copy is: five. ]
[It has been detected that the player has completed the novice copy, and the difficulty has been restored to normal. 】
[A special patient was transferred to the mental hospital. He was once a best-selling novelist, but he was unwilling to pick up the pen again. The psychiatrist communicated with him and found that the world in his eyes was weird and irregular. The only thing in common was that he seemed to be afraid of "them"...]
[Players will enter the dungeon as "patients". Please try to cure the disease as much as possible while deducing the truth of the world. ]
When the scene in front of her eyes became clear again, she was already in a completely unfamiliar environment.
Good, very good, the timing was perfect.
Cecia thought with gritted teeth, trying to calm the surging emotions in her heart.
According to the speed of time last time, by the time she leaves the dungeon, that guy will definitely not be able to run far, and she will still have time to kill him then...
The premise is that she can quickly resolve this copy.
There were a few graffiti paintings hanging on the pure white walls. There were very few things in the room, and there was nothing offensive. Even the tables and chairs were covered with soft fabrics.
Even though she had never seen a mental hospital, after leaving the previous copy, Chen Ye told her a lot of information about the modern world.
Combined with the description in the background, she could roughly judge that this was in the ward.
In addition to her, there are three strangers in this ward——
Two adult humans, and a child whose face could not be seen clearly.
Perhaps, she also needs to consider how to bring the kidnapped humans back to the Demon Clan in the blood clan’s territory...
"Where...where is this?"
The blond girl in the next bed looked around in panic. She seemed to notice the game interface and muttered to herself, "House of Truth? When did I open the holographic game? I have an exam today!"
"Exit... Why did the exit button disappear? Is the game broken?"
“…It’s so noisy.”
A hoarse voice came from the door, and a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard sat up from the bed.
"I've tried, but I can't quit this game, and I can't get through to customer service. I'm afraid we're going to have to stay here for a while."
As he spoke, he stood up and pressed the door handle a few times, only to find that the door was locked from the outside and could not be opened from the inside.
"I can't stay! Today's exam is very important. If I miss it, I'll have to wait another three years!"
The blonde girl said anxiously. She frantically operated the game panel but could not find a way to contact the outside world.
"Hey, the one by the window."
She turned and shouted to Cecia.
"Your personalized appearance should be worth a lot of money. As a RMB player, do you have any way to contact customer service? I really have something urgent to do!"
"No." Cecilia answered casually.
Although she was happy to see such an energetic human being, for some reason, she was concerned about the boy who had been silent.
The other person was facing the wall, squatting in the corner, but his back always made her feel familiar.
After struggling for a long time, the yellow-haired girl seemed tired. She sighed and said irritably: "Forget it, I should be able to get out if I die."
The girl walked straight to the window and pulled it suddenly -
The window didn't move.
"Give up." The middle-aged man said hoarsely, "The doors and windows are all locked. Didn't you hear the background of the dungeon? This is a mental hospital. It's hard for you to die."
“Fuck.”
The blonde girl kicked the wall angrily. The intense pain made her gasp and she jumped onto the bed holding her foot.
"I advise you not to think about dying." Cecia said indifferently, "Did you feel the pain just now?"
"So what?"
The girl raised her voice.
"No matter how painful it is, it will only last for a moment. When I die, I can return to reality."
"It seems that you don't play games very often." Cecia glanced at her, "Holographic games have pain shielding devices, which will not let players feel pain. But since you feel pain now, then death..."
“Maybe I’ll actually die.”
The middle-aged man continued what Cecilia said, saying that he fumbled in his jacket pocket for a long time but couldn't take anything out.
"Will he die?"
The blond girl was stunned, her face turned pale, and her breathing became rapid.
"She's having a seizure."
A childish voice sounded in Cecia's ears, and the boy who had been hiding in the corner stood next to her without her noticing.
At the same time, the girl was shaking all over. She tried to take a deep breath, but her mouth and nose seemed to be submerged in sea water and she couldn't breathe no matter what.
"Will you help her?"
The boy's voice sounded again.
Cecia ignored him and walked quickly to her locker.
Since the role they play is "patient", there must be medicines in the ward that can relieve the symptoms.
Two minutes later, she found the white pills in the cabinet labeled "Bed Number 2".
"Eat it."
Cecia handed the pills to the girl.
The other party was in an abnormal state and did not care about anything else. He took it tremblingly and swallowed it impatiently, as if he had grabbed the last straw.
Seeing that the girl was gradually breathing normally, Cecia returned to the locker and found the information card she had just glimpsed.
【Bed No. 1】
Name: Cecia Hecate
Gender: Female
Symptoms: schizophrenia
Symptoms: Delusions that are out of touch with reality, seeing people or things that don’t exist
Someone who doesn't exist...
She subconsciously looked at the boy. The child looked only eight or nine years old, with short silver hair and disgusting arrogance in his gray-blue eyes.
Without making a sound, Cecia looked away and walked to the boy, saying something nice: "There are only three of us in this ward, so we can be considered a community of shared destiny."
She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of "three people", while the two people present looked normal.
really.
Exhaling heavily, she quickly glanced at the boy and immediately looked away in disgust.
Why fantasize about something else but what that guy looked like when he was a child?
Just wait, I'll kill him once we get out of here.
Cecia turned around, her back to the boy, trying not to look at him.
With her reminder, the other two also quickly found their information cards.
"Panic disorder..."
After what happened just now, the blond girl became much more obedient. She read the description above and stood aside anxiously.
"I have anxiety disorder," the middle-aged man said, rubbing his hair irritably. "No wonder I feel uncomfortable all over. I always want to smoke and pick my fingernails. There is no cigarette in this crappy place."
"Take your medicine. Remember to take it if you get sick."
Cecia said as she took out a white and blue pill from the cabinet and threw it into the system backpack.
"Little girl, I see you are quite familiar with this game. You must have played it for a long time, right?"
The middle-aged man packed the medicine and came over to Cecilia and asked.
Cecia, who entered the dungeon for the second time, nodded without changing her expression.
"Then let's work together to find a way out of this damn place—"
Click.
The man's words were interrupted by the sound of keys turning, and a doctor in a white coat walked in.
The other person was wearing a gas mask that completely covered his face, making it impossible to tell his gender.
"Lie down in bed number one and prepare for today's treatment."
The doctor said in a muffled voice, and he walked directly to Cecilia and took out the syringe from the cart.
That thing is green and looks like something is wrong.
Cecia was secretly on guard, planning to knock down the doctor and take the opportunity to leave the ward.
But before she could do anything, she heard the doctor say softly:
"You are a patient, you must follow the doctor's orders."
The other person's voice had a strange magic that made her unable to think of resisting.
The doctor...is a good person, how can you hit him?
Cecia felt guilty for her previous thoughts. She stretched out her arm and watched the tube of liquid enter her body.
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