That seat is "number 30".
No one is sitting here, so this seat should be yours.
The seat was neither too hard nor too soft and was very comfortable to sit on, but a sense of danger always lingered in his heart.
He glanced at the suspicious bracelet on the handrail, ready to move away at any time.
…
【Welcome players to the sixth world——White Sand Paradise! 】
【Now is the first day, the daytime session. 】
[Each instance has 20 players and 10 NPCs. You will become students in the same class.]
[Each player and NPC has his or her own number, from 1 to 30. ]
[On the fifth day, the class will select the three most outstanding "outstanding students" to receive the final grand prize! ]
[Players are requested to follow the NPC's rules and not deviate from the correct route. ]
…
The panel stayed in front of him for a long time.
Other players should have received the same message.
Su Mingan quickly read through these lines and felt confused.
…Since everyone has a number.
Then why did he...
At this moment, the azure light screen flickered slightly.
Then, lines of bloody words slowly emerged.
…
[This instance has the "student" identity and the "doctor" identity. ]
【There are 28 students who are “students”. They need to follow the instructions of the dean and strictly abide by the relevant regulations of Baisha.】
[There are two people with the identity of "doctor", and the "doctor" is hidden among the thirty people.
The "Doctor" can extract a "student's" file every day and determine whether the student can be treated. The "Doctor" can execute bad students who are determined to be incurable at night. 】
[At the same time, "students" can report "doctors" who have neglected their duties to the dean. ]
[Once the "doctor" fails to correctly judge whether a student is good or bad and executes the wrong student, the "doctor" will be judged as dereliction of duty. ]
[If the "doctor" fails to deal with all bad students in time within five days, the "doctor" will be judged as dereliction of duty. ]
[Once the "student" successfully reports the "doctor", the "student" will become an "excellent student". On the contrary, if the "doctor" lives to the end with due diligence, the "doctor" will have the right to recommend "excellent students". ]
[Students can also choose to kill the doctor, and they will be no longer students and become doctors.]
[The two "doctors" do not know each other's identities.]
…
The rules are long, but generally simple.
Students have two options: they can fight the doctors at night and avoid being killed by them, and then report to the dean during the day and become stable "excellent students."
At the same time, they can also choose to kill the doctor and become the next doctor, having the opportunity to take the initiative at night.
The second path is relatively risky, because becoming a doctor means that they must "judge" that file and deal with those who are judged as "bad students" every day. If you are not careful, you will be killed and everything will be lost.
Su Mingan thought for a while.
He was very curious about the rule that stated: "Doctors can take a student's file every day and determine whether the student can receive treatment."
Give a file to the doctor and let him make his own subjective judgment?
From the perspective of a "doctor", can you directly judge whether a person is guilty?
...This method of judgment sounds flawed just by the sound of it.
He read the rules again carefully.
...Generally speaking, there are two relatively dominant identities.
One is a student who is strong enough to ensure that he will not be killed.
And on the fourth and fifth days, he killed the doctor and became the doctor's student.
On the contrary, the students who are weak and cannot take the initiative, and the unlucky ones who become doctors on the first day... they are the most disadvantaged.
Especially the unlucky ones who become doctors on the first day... Not only do they have to work diligently to assassinate students every night, but they also have to ensure that they are not killed in return. If they execute students with innocent records or let go of guilty students, they will be "deemed dereliction of duty"...
The blood-red words continued to emerge, as if telling him the remaining hidden information.
…
[Player (Su Mingan), your number is: 30 (not a student, the number is a disguised number)]
【Your identity is: Doctor. 】
[Identity and work: Disguise as a student during the day and blend in with the students. At night, judge whether the students are good or bad, and execute the bad students.]
[Identity advantage: During the night operation, all the hidden doors and windows of Baisha Paradise are completely open to you. You can freely explore clues while executing students.]
[Identity Note: Judge the quality of the students rationally. Stay alert to prevent students from counterattacking at night. Doctors are not allowed to attack when students are in a "special state".
——Please be a "good doctor" who is fair, just, kind, good, dedicated and full of dedication, and who treats students with empathy╭(￣︶￣)ψ】
…
very good.
It turns out that I’m the unlucky one.
Su Mingan finally understood why he didn't have a number at the beginning.
He looked at the white coat in the temporary prop column.
He found this white coat in the closet of the initial room, hidden under the layers of blue and white hospital gowns. He was previously wondering why there was a doctor's coat under the hospital gowns, but now he understood. It turned out that he was the "doctor".
A doctor hiding among the students who has the power to decide their life and death.
White sand paradise...
This place is like a closed college, and there is a "doctor".
Weird creatures roam here at night, and the swaying lights are like wandering ghosts. If you are not careful, you will be killed instantly.
During the day, there are strange people with bandages all over their bodies and thick masks on their faces, who will shout "children" to them with a strange fanaticism in their tone.
The room was like a large classroom, with iron rings on the soft chairs like those used to secure prisoners.
In their respective rooms, the notebooks lying on the tables were stained with blood.
If he's right...
Su Mingan raised his head.
He saw outside the window, there was a layer of blood-red morning light, the light slowly fell, landed on the strange man, and instantly illuminated the dark blackboard behind him.
Through the light, he saw the strangely twisted blood-red words on the blackboard, tangled together like tree roots and like torn bloody thorns.
The weirdo on the podium slowly raised his head, and the eyes behind his sunglasses seemed to be looking into his eyes.
…this so-called “white sand paradise”.
Su Mingan coughed.
In front of him, a brand new interface is slowly emerging.
[“Doctor”·Day 1]
[You have obtained student file No. 27]
He dispersed the flocs in the air and watched the blood words appear little by little on the panel, with thoughts already in his mind.
…
This "White Sand Paradise", the full name, should be called...
"White Sands Mental Hospital",
That's right.
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