Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 118 Ankang No. 4 Mental Hospital 1. No skills, all emotions

Because Sheng Nancheng came back too late, it was almost time for He Feng to be forced into the dungeon. He did not want to linger, but said hello and ignored Sheng Nancheng's crying, and took his boyfriend into the dungeon.

Looking at the direction where He Feng left, Sheng Nancheng made up his mind and took Lu Ming with him to the copy.

All just to spend more time with his brother!

The others looked at each other and understood what each other meant.

The mission of destroying copies cannot be stopped.

After a brief period of bustle, Player Island No. 10 entered a quiet period again.

There is a new apple tree in the courtyard of the villa. The tree is lush and leafy. I don’t know where Wang Wang dug it from, but the apples are big and sweet.

Duan Qiuran and the other two sat under the tree. Behind them were sealed jars of wine buried in the ground. Each of them brewed a jar and dug a big hole on the side of the apple tree before putting the wine in.

The wine has been buried and can be taken out and drunk when the time is right.

The scent of flowers came from afar, and Duan Qiuran closed his eyes.

It’s blooming.

"Instance name: Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital

Number of players in the instance: 23.5

Grade: Super high

Difficulty: ☆☆☆☆☆☆

Customs clearance rate: 0.49%

Player main task 1: Please piece together a complete map of Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital

Player main task 2: Find the director of Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital and fulfill his wish

Player main mission 3: Find the medicine that the head nurse of Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital lost five years ago

Player main task 4: Find out why the patients jumped off the building one after another

Player's main mission 5: Get good treatment and recover and be discharged from hospital soon"

There was a noise in his ears, He Feng opened his eyes, and found himself tied to a bed and being pushed towards an unknown direction.

He looked at the nurses around him and said, "Did you kidnap the wrong person?"

A young nurse frowned and said, "Don't talk."

"No, why don't you recognize me?" He Feng wondered, "Me! Xiao Feng from the Psychology Department! Yesterday we sat together to discuss that patient, have you forgotten? And you! You said something bad about that person! Don't even think about escaping that person over there! Didn't you also say... you know."

The young nurse was a little confused: "Weren't you just sent here today? How do you know so much?"

"Is there a possibility that you really kidnapped the wrong person?" He Feng said helplessly: "I called you several times along the way, but it seemed like you couldn't hear me. You just pushed me forward, right? What are you doing? I know too many secrets. Are you going to kill me?"

"Hey! Can you please keep your voice down?" Wenwen rolled her eyes at He Feng and began to untie him: "If you make any louder noises, the head nurse will come and we will all be scolded!"

"Yeah, Xiao Feng, why are you sleeping on the hospital bed when you are fine?" Dandan was a little confused. She covered her mouth and began to laugh secretly: "Are you being lazy? Isn't it!"

"Hey, dear sister, please keep your voice down." He Feng was released and quickly bowed to Dandan: "If I had known that if I was lazy, you would treat me like a patient and tie me up and push me away, I would never sleep, seriously."

"You are just so smooth-talking!" Xiao Yu punched He Feng lightly: "Come down and work quickly. Where is your white coat? Are you in the office? Change it quickly! Be careful that the head nurse scolds you and makes you cry."

He Feng chatted with the three of them a few more times and walked into the so-called office.

He took a deep breath and let out a contented sigh.

Yes! It’s the smell of disinfectant! The smell is real!

Haha! The king of the hospital is back again!

[I exploded. I exploded right where I was. What did I just see? Did Hege change from a player to an NPC? Huh? What happened?]

[No, this dungeon can be played like this? I am totally stupefied.]

[What He Ge said sounded so real. Could it be that he got a hidden identity and then lost his memory? No way, no way?]

[I can’t imagine what it’s like to be a player under He Ge’s control. Isn’t this game over?]

He Feng raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He put on a white coat, got a nameplate with his name on it from somewhere and hung it on his chest. He then picked up a pen from the table and put it in his chest pocket, then hurried out the door.

The hospital corridor was noisy. He Feng greeted a few colleagues and helped to hold down the struggling and resisting players.

"Thank you." The nurse thanked He Feng for his help, but when he saw He Feng's unfamiliar face, he was instantly confused: "Who are you?"

He Feng frowned and pointed at the nameplate on his chest.

Lan Tian took a closer look and said, "Psychologist He Feng? Oh! Doctor He! Look at my memory!"

"It's okay, it's normal." He Feng patted Lan Tian's shoulder and said seriously, "Keep an eye on these patients. If they show any tendency to hurt themselves, call me immediately. Do you understand?"

Lan Tian nodded quickly and watched He Feng leave.

He was a little confused. When did a doctor named He appear in the hospital? How strange.

He Feng helped many nurses control players along the way, and finally saw the young nurse who escorted him at the end.

"How is it?" He Feng glanced at the nameplate on the nurse's chest: "Is the patient okay?"

Wenwen was in distress. She saw He Feng and asked in disbelief, "Are you really not a patient?"

He Feng's eyes widened in shock. He patted his chest and said, "No, Sister Wenwen, it's me! I know I was wrong, okay? I won't be lazy in the future! Don't play with me like this, I'll be scared."

The word "Sister Wenwen" instantly wiped out the young nurse's suspicion. She waved her hand and said, "They said there were 24 patients, but now there's one missing. I can't explain it."

He Feng pursed his lips and said uncertainly: "You guys, you won't really count me in, right?"

After hearing what he said, Wenwen reacted immediately.

Didn't they also include Xiao Feng in the equation? Ouch! Look at the mistake they made!

"I won't tell you for now." Wenwen waved her hand: "I'll go find Xiaoyu and the others and tell them to stop looking. They counted the wrong number of people at the beginning, and now they can't find the 24th person even if they search the entire hospital."

After watching Wenwen leave in a hurry, He Feng began to patrol the ward.

[It’s all over. Judging from what we see now, He Feng has lost his memory. There’s no escaping it. The players are doomed.]

[Oh my god, this is completely screwed. I don’t know how the players are supposed to get through this.]

The discussion on the barrage was extremely intense, but He Feng seemed to be blind and checked each ward one by one.

After checking the last ward, He Feng straightened his clothes and pushed open the door that was locked from the outside.

"Ward rounds." He Feng raised his eyebrows at the man whose hands and feet were chained to the bed. "Shen Zishu, right? Is he a manic patient with murderous tendencies? The young man is seriously ill."

Shen Zishu stared at He Feng, who was wearing a white coat, without blinking. When he came to his bed, he grabbed He Feng, pressed him on the bed and kissed him again and again.

"This patient." He Feng smiled and put his index finger on Shen Zishu's lips: "Please be polite to your attending physician."

"But I'm a bit sick now, what should I do?" Shen Zishu buried his head in the crook of He Feng's neck and bit the skin covered by the white coat: "Doctor, can you help me take a look, please?"

"The door is not closed! The door is not closed!" He Feng stretched out his hand and randomly rubbed Shen Zishu's hair twice: "At least let me close the door!"

Shen Zishu, who was busy biting the doctor, replied sullenly, "No."

[…What does this mean? What does this mean!]

[It seems like we have been deceived by He Ge again, haha.]

[Oh my god, He Ge, you are so evil-hearted. You ignore us but are so sweet with Ge Fu.]

"Okay, you stay here." He Feng kissed Shen Zishu's cheek: "The head nurse will be looking for me later, I have to go and take a look. Remember to leave the door open for me at night."

Shen Zishu nodded and watched He Feng leave.

I can’t understand the barrage again.

[No, both of them got the hidden script? One of them became a doctor and the other one became a patient, right?]

[Fuck, this is a bit exciting, not sure, let’s wait and see.]

[It is possible that He Ge is still acting and Ge Fu is helping him. Let’s wait and see.]

He Feng walked out of the ward and locked the door. When he turned around, he saw the head nurse looking at him with a gloomy face.

"Ouch! Sister Ye, are you trying to scare me to death?" He Feng patted his chest and said, "Oh, sorry, I'll just deduct your salary. It's just two cents anyway, so just let it go!"

Ye Qingqing frowned. She had never seen the young man in front of her before. He must be a player. But why did this player look so much like them?

"You're not going to expel me, are you?" He Feng asked uncertainly. Seeing Ye Qingqing didn't say anything, he suddenly started to panic: "Isn't the dean here? Who can expel me directly? Sister Ye, you have to save me. If you don't save me, I'm finished!"

Looking at the flustered He Feng, Ye Qingqing suddenly became unsure. She was a little confused. How did this person know that the dean was not there?

So Ye Qingqing asked tentatively: "What was I doing yesterday?"

"We met in the corridor yesterday. I asked you what you were going to do, and you said that there would be patients transferred from other hospitals today, and you needed to check the beds." He Feng was completely hopeless, with tears in his eyes: "Sister Ye, should I go pack my things now?"

Ye Qingqing was completely unsure.

She did check the beds yesterday, but she didn't meet He Feng.

Then if he hadn't met He Feng, how would he know so clearly.

it's wired.

Seeing that Ye Qingqing still had a stern face, He Feng raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes: "I shouldn't have been so lazy, wuwuwuwu, what should I do, I don't want to be fired..."

Wenwen and the other two who were peeking at the side hurried forward, surrounded He Feng and coaxed him a few words, then began to plead with Ye Qingqing.

Just a few words completely confused Ye Qingqing.

At the same time, He Feng's identity was also made clear: a lazy, gossipy psychologist who had just arrived.

Lan Tian, ​​who was passing by, saw He Feng sadly and asked in confusion: "What's wrong, Doctor He? Did the patient hit you?"

"No, wuwuwu." He Feng covered his face: "I'm going to be fired."

"Ah?" Lan Tian was surprised: "Who should I turn to if the patient goes crazy?"

Lan Tian's movement was quite loud, instantly attracting all the medical staff in the corridor.

They all pleaded for He Feng, saying that He Feng just liked to be lazy, but he had been helping just now, and asked Ye Qingqing to give He Feng another chance.

Seeing that so many people knew He Feng, Ye Qingqing finally let down her guard. It seemed that she had been worrying too much.

After confirming that He Feng was not a player, Ye Qingqing criticized He Feng for his negligent attitude towards work and then let him go.

Looking at He Feng's departing back, Ye Qingqing touched her head, feeling a little puzzled.

Why did her head suddenly hurt?

"Help the host He Feng to forcibly influence the memory of the small BOSS Ye Qingqing. Spend anger points. Please note that this system cannot affect NPCs with self-awareness and the final BOSS."

"Thank you, Xiao Deng." He Feng raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, "Isn't it amazing how I infiltrated the enemy?"

"..."

"Mouth area."

"You don't know what's good for you." He Feng said, and he pushed open the door of the office and walked in. Looking at the arrangement of a table and two chairs, he sighed with satisfaction: "Oh! This damn familiar feeling."

He Feng realized from the beginning that the NPCs in this copy had no self-awareness. Although they looked very similar to the NPCs in previous copies, they were not real people after all.

After all, it's just a bunch of set data, and data is most likely to have bugs.

The only one who can pose a threat to He Feng is the head nurse Ye Qingqing, but unfortunately, although her settings are better than others and more difficult to break, it is ultimately just a string of data.

This kind of data can be handled by the achievement system

Even if he said that he couldn't handle it, He Feng wouldn't believe it. How could someone who could block the Gou system be unable to handle a small boss without self-awareness? In any case, He Feng didn't believe it. He didn't believe anything the achievement system said.

Achievement system:********

He Feng, who had obtained an identity as a doctor, leaned back in his chair with satisfaction, and kept clicking his tongue at the comments that were still being made.

Stupid, so stupid, absolutely stupid. Even in this state, no one has noticed that he has not lost his memory?

[Uh, did Brother He see us? He kept clicking his tongue.]

[Maybe he was happy that he was not fired. How could he see us even though he lost his memory? I don’t believe it. I don’t believe it anyway.]

[Wow, wow, I still have a lot of questions I want to ask Brother He about the last instance, but how can I ask them now that this has happened? Wow! ]

Seeing the comments starting to wail, He Feng couldn't bear to watch any longer. He sighed, took out the medical records from the drawer, and started to make up stories.

Something like he was the only one who could cure Shen Zishu, and something like he had known Shen Zishu when he came to Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital. In short, He Feng wrote whatever he could to tie the two of them together.

So 20 minutes later, an application that required no technical skills but was entirely based on emotion was placed on Ye Qingqing's desk.

Looking at the several thousand words of research and experience, Ye Qingqing waved her hand and assigned Shen Zishu to He Feng, and also assigned several patients to He Feng.

As soon as he got the list, He Feng looked at some familiar names and exclaimed.

An old acquaintance.