Chapter 187 You can leave at any time
"Welcome, everyone."
A hoarse and erratic voice sounded from all directions, which scared everyone. Then everyone felt a chill coming from all directions. When they thought of what had happened in this room, their hair stood on end and they felt a chill in their hearts.
"Do you feel a strong negative energy? A cold wind blowing?" Psyduck touched his arm and looked around in panic. "And this sound is also very strange."
"I feel it." Xia Wange nodded. "Look at the hole in the corner. Does it look like the air inlet of a ducted air conditioner? There are holes in several corners. If you don't feel cold, you'd be doing a disservice to their air conditioners."
Psyduck: “…”
He looked in the direction Xia Wange pointed, and sure enough, there was a hole in the corner, which seemed to be an air outlet.
The people around were also quite scared at first. After all, there were the noises and the cold wind. They were already under a lot of pressure coming here, and it became even greater. But when they heard what they said, they all looked at the vents around the room and suddenly felt that the cool wind had become normal again.
By analogy, they looked upwards and indeed found many tiny sound outlets hidden in the corners. In an instant, the sounds coming from all directions just now were explained.
After all this, their panic disappeared for the most part, and they even felt that the people here were being mysterious, and they felt vaguely uncomfortable.
It's so strange. They clearly believe in this place and have come here for different purposes. Why do they feel this place is fake now? Like a haunted house.
Of course, there are surveillance cameras here. Originally, they wanted to leave everyone alone to let them feel the atmosphere here more, increase their panic and make them more easily affected by ghosts. Now, seeing this situation, the host no longer wanted to create an atmosphere and quickly continued, "There is a small package in the drawer of the table. It contains badges with your nicknames written on them. You need to wear them for the next three days."
"There is a stack of papers under the small package. They are the pathology evaluations that were done when we were assessing you before you came here. You all agreed with the results of the pathology evaluations at that time."
"Everyone comes here with various purposes. Some of you may be good at communication, while others may not like to communicate. But for the next three days, you will be a whole. You need to work in groups to complete various psychic games."
"Everything you need to pay attention to in the psychic game will be announced to everyone before playing the game. If the game succeeds, you can ask the ghosts the questions you want to explore most in your heart. If the psychic communication fails, you may..."
"I'm sure everyone knows the consequences, and you may have heard about the special rewards for those who stay until the end. Of course, you can pause and leave at any time during these three days, but you will bear the consequences at your own risk!"
"Please circulate your pathology evaluation results below."
Hearing this, someone opened the drawer and found a small package inside. Inside were badges with everyone's online names written on them. He found the one in his team and gave the others to others. Then he picked up the stack of papers at the bottom and took a glance at them: "Our pathology evaluations are all written on one piece of paper?"
At this time, the host's voice sounded: "I just said that you are now a whole, and everyone needs to understand each other, so that you can play the psychic game better."
"Of course, you can leave at any time."
As the empty sound faded, the door creaked open.
It was completely dark outside and there was no light outside the house. We could only rely on the scattered lights in the house to illuminate the way we came. The road seemed to be cut off in the darkness with no end.
Leave, how to leave? They came all the way here, are they going to give up halfway?
After waiting for a while, no one left, leaving only the sound of the papers being distributed for pathology evaluation being rubbed against each other. Everyone lowered their eyes to look at the papers in their hands, and silently pinned the badges with their code names on their chests.
Xia Wange lowered her head and put on the badge with the word "Coco" written on it. When she turned around, she found that Lu Qiu raised his hand to hand her a pathology evaluation paper, and his expression was a little embarrassing.
She was puzzled for a moment, then took the paper and saw her pathological evaluation.
Coco: Moderate mania, mild sex addiction.
Xia Wange blinked her eyes. She was also addicted to sex.
She raised her eyes calmly and glanced at the crowd, and found that everyone was looking at the badge on her chest intentionally or unintentionally.
It's not their fault. It's just that her pathology stands out among a bunch of symptoms such as "lost left arm", "lost right leg" and "weak legs".
Seeing this, Xia Wange immediately stepped to the side and leaned closely against Lu Qiu.
"After everyone has passed around the medical records, we will start assigning rooms. For the first night, your original teams will have three people in each room. The room numbers have been told to your team leaders. Please go back to your rooms and rest."
Although this place is simple, it still has the necessary facilities. After all, it used to be a high-end sanatorium, and there is an elevator on each floor.
Everyone went upstairs from the elevators on both sides of the floor. Not sure if it was intentional, but everyone's room number started with four, and Xia Wange and his room number was 404.
The corridor of the accommodation on the fourth floor was carpeted, but the carpet was so dirty that the original color could not be seen at all. Only large stains on the buttons could be seen. When everyone stepped onto the carpet on the fourth floor, the lights in the corridor began to flicker, as if there was a bad contact. The old-fashioned light tubes kept turning on and off. If there weren't so many people here, everyone would definitely be scared. But even though there were so many people here, looking at this eerie and scary corridor that was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, everyone's mood became heavier.
Someone bravely left the elevator hall and walked up the stairs, and everyone followed.
At this moment, the sound of a wooden stick knocking suddenly came from behind everyone. Everyone was startled and turned around quickly. They saw the person named Coco holding a long stick, standing on the edge of Nanfeng's wheelchair, who was wearing the same color sweatshirt as her, and poking a small box behind the light tube.
Nan Feng was holding her legs to prevent her from falling.
The man next to her, named Psyduck, was looking at Coco with a helpless expression.
"What are you doing?!" someone asked angrily.
The lamp is already like this, is there anyone who wants to break it?
It was definitely intentional.
"Fix the light." Xia Wange said naturally, "When a light like this flickers, it usually means that the rectifier at the back is in poor contact. Poking it might fix it. Otherwise, the light flickers all the time, which is not good for the eyes."
Everyone: “…”
They were here to play psychic games, and some people were actually concerned about whether the flashing lights were bad for their eyes? Their lives were already hanging by a thread.
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