Ninety-eight

On the second floor of the mental hospital.

The chaotic and hurried footsteps accompanied by heavy breathing echoed in the corridor.

The four people who parted ways with Delian rushed forward desperately, trying to distance themselves from the monster that was chasing them relentlessly.

They tried to find a room to hide in, but most of the wards were locked at night.

"Quick! This way!"

Seeing the door of a ward was ajar, the eyes of the thief lit up.

He quickly pushed the cart with medicine next to him forward, letting the cart block the monster while buying time for his companions to escape.

The police grabbed one person's clothes with one hand and threw the nurse and the graduate student into the room. "Click!" The door was slammed shut, and the monster hit the door with a dull sound.

Chang Tou leaned against the door, gasping for breath, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

"Are you okay?" the nurse asked with her hands on her waist, panting.

The police drew the curtains, turned on the light, and helped Chang Tou down from the door. Everyone found that his back was bitten by the monster at the critical moment, leaving a deep bloody wound.

"What bad luck." Chang Tou's mouth twitched, "Now it's good that the graduate student and I are injured in the same place."

The graduate student rolled his eyes: "My injury has been healed, and now only you - nurse, do you have any medicine?"

The nurse tore a piece of her clothes in annoyance: "Use this to make do! The rest is given to Ren!"

"When did you stuff it in?" Chang Tou was a little surprised.

The nurse said, "Do you think I'm as careless as you stinky men?

Delian looked at the scar on his arm with disgust. I guess he would definitely do it to himself if he had time."

"...You can even guess that?" The graduate student opened his mouth wide.

"Delian is a perfectionist and has obsessive-compulsive disorder." The nurse said,

"Although he was very restrained when he lost his memory, he still couldn't avoid many stereotyped actions. I guess the environment he lives in must be very strict - very repressive?"

She tilted her head, a little unsure of her judgment. After all, if it were a normal place, no matter what Delian looked like or how he behaved, people would want to hold him in their hands.

"Anyway, for someone who demands perfection from himself, seeing the inexplicable wounds on his body is still so ugly--" The nurse wrinkled her nose,

"Oh no, I want to do it if I put myself in her shoes, weird aesthetics are really bad!"

Everyone looked at each other, it was difficult to understand this behavior, but recalling Delian's delicate and elegant posture, it seemed to fit.

Maybe when they leave the weird realm and think of the memories of the academy, they will suddenly understand that only the big guys raised in such a high-pressure environment will have some strange stereotyped reactions.

It's the players who want to complain, these are all standby actions of the game characters!

He almost misunderstood Kaxiu's standby action and wanted to attack Tianhe and others. Now, he was misunderstood as having obsessive-compulsive disorder because of Delian's habit of styling her hair.

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"Tear!" The nurse tore off another piece of the hem and skillfully tied up the bleeding back of Instinct Tou, who suddenly held her hand.

The nurse was startled: "What are you doing?"

"Yes, I'm sorry." Instinct Tou was also startled. He said shyly, "I just suddenly thought that your clothes are really beautiful."

The nurse looked down at her wet intern nurse uniform made of poor material, and slowly typed a question mark.

"Can we change?" Jingtou stared at the nurse's clothes, "I'll give you my clothes."

"You're a pervert!" The graduate student next to him slapped Jingtou on the head reflexively.

"No..." Jingtou rubbed the back of his head in grievance and said nonsense, "I just suddenly wanted to wear this skirt. I think it's very good. When I think of wearing it on me, I can't help but get excited."

The nurse looked at him as if he was a pervert.

"I'm a straight man!" He suddenly realized, hugged himself in fear, and emphasized, "Really, I just want to wear a skirt."

Everyone: "…………"

"Is it the influence of the rules?" The police said, "You were just caught by a monster, and the bell sounded before the lights were turned off."

"It's very likely." The graduate student said, and he asked the habitual thief, "Can you still bear it?" "

I, I can only say that I will try my best." The habitual thief still couldn't help looking at the nurse's skirt, and the desire in his eyes was about to overflow.

The nurse thought for a while: "Give me your clothes, and police, do you have your police knife on you?"

"Yes." The police touched his pocket and took out a telescopic knife.

The nurse cut the blood-stained clothes of the habitual thief in the middle, rolled up the lower half of the cloth, and used her hairpin to block the middle position, and pulled the two strips of cloth at the back longer.

The three men, who couldn't understand what she was doing, watched her movements.

"All right!" Two minutes later, the nurse held up her "achievement" with satisfaction, picked up the upper half of the torn clothes, tied a knot at the waist, and handed it to Changtou, "Put it on."

Changtou: "Ah?"

The graduate student looked left and right, unable to understand: "Is this all right?"

Ten seconds later, Changtou sighed with satisfaction, his cheeks flushed.

He sat on the chair with his legs apart, and under his half-covered bra was a lush chest hair, paired with an underarm top, it was not just an eye-catching sight.

People couldn't bear to look at it, and looked away, feeling like they were going blind.

"At least it can be seen that Guantou is a transvestite with a heterosexual disorder? Or is it gender confusion?"

The police rubbed his temples and said in a long and complicated way: "I think if we don't end it quickly, you might really think you are a woman."

Guantou covered his chest and screamed: "Don't do this!"

Everyone said in unison: "Shut up!"

Guantou retreated back in grievance.

"But this also shows that we can't control the mental state of heterosexuality." The nurse took a deep breath,

"Guangtou can obviously still communicate with us, and it can even be said that he didn't realize that he had a problem at first."

"...I'm a little worried about Deren." A worry appeared on her face. Compared to them, who still had a latent period, the pink-haired young man's illness was obvious.

"Then should we find medicine for him?" asked the graduate student.

"There is currently no targeted treatment for schizophrenia. It is usually treated for other comorbid disorders." The nurse said,

"Maybe we can find some to treat obsessive-compulsive disorder, or sedatives."

"And the diseases of the rest of us..." The police frowned and was suddenly startled when he looked around the room.

This was a shabby archive room. The wooden shelves were aging and covered with cobwebs. It didn't look like there were many files, so they didn't think of searching at first.

But at this moment, the police noticed a safe next to the wooden shelf.

"Handsome, can you open this?" The policeman walked over and tapped the combination lock that needed to be turned.

"Let me try." Handsome walked over, put his ear to the safe, and twisted the combination lock with his fingers skillfully. After a few clicks, the safe opened.

"Awesome!" The graduate student gave him a thumbs up.

"Of course." Handsome smiled proudly, "This is my master's unique skill. He used this trick to break into the police station and steal his own files..."

He met the policeman's meaningful eyes and changed the subject: "But the police station is still more skilled. The files are electronic!"

There was a pile of information in the safe, covering all the symptoms of the patients on the second floor.

"The nurse is prone to violence, the policeman is suffering from dementia, and the graduate student has severe decision-making difficulties... Why is my illness so strange?" Habitual Pee looked at the information, feeling extremely aggrieved.

The policeman looked at his own dementia, his expression was extremely gloomy.

The nurse rubbed her temples with some fear: "I was wondering why I was so irritable." "We

have to hurry up." The graduate student said, "I can't imagine how serious my decision-making difficulties will be before I end up in a mental hospital."

Habitual Pee suddenly said: "When you walk, do you step out with your left foot or your right foot first?"

Everyone was suddenly silent, and questions that they had never thought about on weekdays flooded into their minds at this moment.

The graduate student's face changed, and he shouted: "Shut up!"

Damn, he really can't walk anymore!

"And Delian, Delian's information is not here, but according to the information of this transferred patient, he should be on the third floor."

The nurse looked down at the information and said, "The third floor is a special ward. Only patients with difficult-to-control symptoms will live there independently, and a dedicated doctor will be in charge."

"A dedicated doctor?" The police's face turned pale. Even if they used their toes to think, they knew that there was probably something wrong with this doctor.

So Delian, who was taken back to the ward by the hospital nurse and specifically wanted to be alone with the doctor, was undoubtedly the most dangerous!

"We have to go to the third floor!" Changtou said decisively, "Let's go to the pharmacy first, then go upstairs!"

The nurse nodded: "Let's see if there are any weapons here. We have to act quickly."

She snapped her knuckles, listening to the crackling sound, and sneered, as if her petite body contained huge energy - who said that violent tendencies can't be used as a positive buff?

"I'll protect you this time!"

At this time, there was a "bang", and the wooden shelf next to them suddenly collapsed. The nurse swiftly flew out, and then retreated with a twisted expression.

The expansion of self-confidence does not mean the expansion of force...

In the dust, everyone saw a big hole suddenly appeared in the wall.

An irritable female voice came from it: "I've already told you, your friend is not in the wall, it's useless for you to break the wall!

"The key is to find clues first and escape from the ward!"

"No, cough cough!" Another young male voice said stubbornly, "I have to find him first and then go out."

"Then do you remember what he looks like!" The female voice said madly, "Are you sick!"

"I don't know, we are sick." The male voice said particularly righteously, "But I have to find him, if not, you go first."

Female voice: "Beep--"

The female voice burst out a string of swear words like rap.

The four stood stiffly in place, watching a head sticking out of the hole.

"Yeah, there really is someone in the wall. "The young man smiled, his braid swaying as he tilted his head. He covered his lips and coughed twice, spitting out a blood-red flower.

"Have you met my friend?" he asked, "I can't seem to find him again."

The third floor of the mental hospital is the so-called "dangerous" area where one has to meet doctors face to face.

Delian's hands were covered in blood, his own and the man's, which stimulated his eyes to become more ferocious.

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!" Austin covered his face with his hands and said in panic, "Aren't you afraid of mutating yourself!"

Delian shook the back of his bloody hand and said coldly: "It would be a good deal if I beat you to death before I mutate! "

You--" Austin's lips trembled and his head was buzzing.

He never dreamed that Delian would have such a character. Don't you think it's shameful for you, a member of the academy, to die with a pawn like him?

Oh, yes, Delian's memory hasn't recovered yet.

- He wanted to cry even more.

"If you have any last words, you can say them quickly. "

Delian wiped the blood on the sawtooth fragments onto Austin's white coat and raised it again.

His eyes had completely turned into snake pupils, cold and crazy, and the occasional flash of pity caused by his altered personality was more like false mercy.

A thought suddenly popped up in Austin's mind:

Will he really kill me! Or use that damn iron sheet to cut me into a pig piece by piece!

Without hesitation, Austin said repeatedly: "Don't do it! Don't kill me! I can find a way to help you regain your memory! Also, don't you want to know about Ford and the academy?"

"College?" The pink-haired young man's hand paused in front of Austin's eyes, and he asked in a flat tone, "You can tell me. "

But how can I trust you?"

Austin wanted to speak, but there was suddenly lightning and thunder outside the window, as if some giant beast was roaring inside, bringing a strong threat.

The flexible and gentle butcher paused for a moment, and said without hesitation: "Wait for me to explain it to you. Where should I start..."

What a joke! If Zhaiyi wants to kill or behead someone, he has to follow the rules. Once the people in the academy reveal this, it is not certain whether Zhaiyi can survive.

If he doesn't say it now, Delian's knife will be able to behead him in the next second!

What's more, there is no written rule in Zhaiyi that the butcher is not allowed to tell the survivors about the matter.

Misty Zhaiyi almost fainted when he heard Austin's thoughts.

The butchers are all carefully selected villains, and they have taken the sweetness of power. Who would risk his life to tell the survivors the news!

He had taken all kinds of precautions and finally managed to control Ford's abnormal mind with special rules, but how could he betray again!

Fortunately, he had prepared a backup plan, and that person was a special partner with him, so there was no risk of betrayal...

Misty comforted himself strangely and continued to concentrate on resisting the imprisonment of the chain.

In front of the door, Delian and Austin were still talking.

"The academy is the force behind you. It's very strong. You also have supernatural powers above B level, but it's suppressed by this weird rule..."

"How do you know this?" Delian's expression was gloomy. "Have you investigated me?"

"No, no!" Austin grinned. "It's this weird thing! In order to enjoy watching the survivors being killed... he set up a place similar to a screening room. Many butchers who didn't enter would watch it there."

"Of course I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of others' misfortunes and likes blood. I just want to play games with you. Really, I came here just to find you--"

The butcher in the cabin in the woods was furious: "Fuck! This bastard took himself out!" "Bullshit, when did I like blood? I clearly killed people with poison!"

Before the two parties on the other side could react, the pink-haired young man suddenly pressed Austin's neck with one hand and slashed with the other hand!

A huge and piercing sound exploded in the eardrum, and everyone closed their eyes reflexively, their hearts seemed to jump out of their chests.

After a brief silence, everyone took a deep breath and planned to mourn for the dead loser. Even Austin himself thought he was dead.

In extreme fear, he carefully opened his eyes and saw that the sawtooth fragment was deeply embedded in the iron rod beside his ear, and it was Delian's back of the hand that was scratched.

The pink-haired young man looked calmly at the gushing blood. The law of mutation affected him, making him look particularly weird.

He was silent, and his silence made Austin shudder.

He said slowly: "Do you remember what I said just now?"

"Remember, remember, I didn't investigate you! I really didn't!"

"The previous sentence."

"College?"

"The previous sentence."

"How are you going to believe me?" Austin was stunned and said in a crying voice, "I, I want you to believe me too!"

"The premise of trust is that you tell the truth." Delian patted the man's cheek, his tone gentle, "How can I ensure that you tell the truth?"

Austin wanted to faint on the spot, how could he prove it?

"But I'm not a devil."

The pink-haired young man said slowly, "Exchange terms with me."

"What?"

Austin looked up, now he was crossing his legs, with his hands on the iron gate railing behind him, his face was covered with blood and tears, his pretentious glasses had long been tilted to his forehead, looking at the wolf in a fierce look.

"My ability is exchange." Delian said, "Give me your soul."

Austin didn't react: "Huh?"

Wait, to hear the truth = take the soul away directly? !

If you are not a devil, what are you!

"Unwilling?" Delian sneered, narrowing his eyes.

"Gladly, I am very happy!" Austin responded with tears in his eyes.

Delian stretched out his hand and placed it on Austin's forehead. The latter felt the cold and sticky blood flowing down his nose and dared not breathe.

System: [Player, Delian's ability is an equal exchange! The price of the soul seems a bit high.]

[Yes, so I didn't exchange his soul.]

The ability was activated, and the player said nonchalantly: [I just cleared all those unkind thoughts in his head.]

[From today on, he will only want to do good things and be a good person. The glory of the Holy Father will shine on the earth. Even if he goes to prison, he can be a prison guard who can reform the masses and help.]

System: [……]

Thinking of the extremely chaotic relationships in the prison in the Sun Never Sets District, he now wants to mourn for Austin.

Isn't this a devil?

System asks: [What did you exchange for?]

Player: [A weird transformation. There is no rule about what can be exchanged for a transformation. Transformation has a lot of energy.]

System is incredulous: [So you exchanged your own transformation for Austin's brain?]

Player: [Yeah, it saves me an item. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to remove Delian's transformation.]

He sighs unconsciously: [Thanks to this transformation effect. Otherwise, Delian's personality would not be so decisive. He would find an elegant and clean way to do it.]

System: [!!! ]

So the weirdness is still for you!

The supernatural power took effect, the pink-haired young man loosened his hand and let go of Austin who was pressing on the iron gate.

"Cough, cough cough!" Austin fell to the ground, holding his throat and coughing. He felt that something seemed to be changing in his mind, but he didn't realize it for a while.

I really agreed to sell my soul to this guy...then my great cause, no no no, how could I think so, I shouldn't harm those people, they are so pitiful...damn it! This is not my idea, I must...no, they are so pitiful!

And Ford, that idiot, could he be deceived in this way? Fu*k! How could I think of my master like this? Yes, for the sake of the future, I should try to please my master even more. Damn Big Austin, how could you have such a dark mind!

"Pa!" The man kneeling on the ground slapped himself in the face.

The crisp sound startled everyone.

The butchers who were discussing what kind of devil Delian was stopped talking immediately and fell silent as they watched Austin slapping them.

"...Is this what it looks like when your soul is taken away? It's so terrifying."

"I was wrong. If any idiot says that people from the academy can be provoked in the future, I will kill him first!"

"How to provoke? They are afraid of nothing. They suppress and beat up any weird people."

"Can we really leave alive?"

This is really a desperate question. The butchers choked.

But no one thought that the next moment, in front of everyone, Austin, whose face was almost swollen from the beating, flew up and hugged Delian's thighs, crying like an 800-pound child.

"Master!" he cried, "Please hit me!"

How could he think of so many evil things!

Reflexively, Delian raised one foot, and Austin flew out like a cannonball, and then with another "bang", he slowly slid down from the iron gate.

In an instant, everyone saw the obvious fear on the face of the pink-haired young man. His eyes, which were originally dazed because of the mutation, now shrank into needle points.

Butchers: "………………"

"Who said that Delian was not afraid just now? Isn't this fear?" Someone tried to ease the atmosphere and said tremblingly.

"It's okay, but it's a waste of life." Someone murmured.

Thanks to the butcher's physical fitness, even if Delian kicked him with all his strength, it was just a bruise on Austin's stomach.

He propped himself up and faced a broom handle.

Delian's voice came from far away: "Keep your distance from me, answer whatever I ask - don't cry!"

Austin sniffed and held back tears: "I won't cry."

He deserved to die. According to the force, wouldn't Delian, who kicked him, have a sore leg?

"What does the bell in this game mean?" Delian asked. Just now, the bell rang and the little nurse suddenly changed.

"Because the rules have changed, the game that used to end when you were eliminated now takes three days to end. For balance, 0-12 o'clock every day is night, and the weird NPCs will transform into monsters and attack the 'patients' who leave the ward; 13-23 o'clock is daytime, and the monsters turn back into rational NPCs and can communicate."

Austin said honestly: "Ford and I are each responsible for a time period, and he is responsible for the daytime, so he will be attacked by monsters when he comes out now."

This is also a rule imposed by Qiyi after careful consideration.

Qiyi knew that Ford was a traitor, but due to the rules, he couldn't kill him directly, so he could only adjust the balance rules and throw Ford into the daytime when there was no threat, so that Austin would come to find the place.

Unexpectedly, Austin died before he could accomplish his mission, and was defeated by the extremely aggressive Delian at the beginning.

"The escape rule is to stay for three days?" Delian asked thoughtfully.

"Yes." Austin swallowed his saliva and told the truth, "But as time goes by, we don't know what this place will become."

"Are those NPCs human?" Delian suddenly said.

"Ah?" Austin was a little confused, obviously not understanding why Delian asked such a question - obviously not.

"Then your identity should have your office, right?"

Austin nodded.

"Take me to see." Delian ordered, he had something he wanted to verify.

Austin had no objection, just took out the key to open the door.

"Wait a minute." Delian sniffed, frowned, and suddenly turned around and walked straight to the window.

Through the interlayer glass that could not be opened, he met a pair of green eyes.

The black-haired young man had a blank expression on his face, and even knocked on the window with his knuckles.

Rainy night, strong wind, a big cat that had hung on the window for no one knew when, watching him go crazy and hammer like a pervert...

Even though there was a script, Delian's nerves collapsed for a moment.

Ahhh! Speed!

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