Chapter 139 The Troubled Pervert in Ping An Sanatorium(1/2)
Chapter 139
I don’t know since when, the entire living room has fallen into a dead silence. I can only hear the babbling nursery rhymes playing on the gramophone, and there is a sense of weirdness in the joy.
"Take 'medicine'."
The nurse handed over the small paper cup containing the pills and said in an unchanging flat voice.
The tall blond man reached out to take the paper cup, and the shackles on his wrists made a heavy metal clang sound.
He raised his neck and poured all the pills in.
"Open your mouth." The nurse said.
The man opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, showing that his mouth was empty.
During the whole process, his pair of light blue eyes were always staring at Wen Jianyan not far away, with such an almost greedy gaze that it almost made his body tremble, as if he swallowed it wholeheartedly and was not a pill.
, but the other party is the same.
"Go in."
The caregiver roughly hit his waist with the electric baton in his hand and ordered.
The three caregivers are all male, tall and very intimidating. However, next to this man who looks like a beast, they are inexplicably dwarfed.
At the same time, the barrage area of other anchors in Ping An Nursing Home was flooded with "???".
"?Wait? Did I see it wrong?"
"What's going on? Why did this guy show up in the rest area on the first day??"
"Yes, I remember that this mad dog will not come out for at least the first three days. I am confused. Did I miss something?"
"I remember that this family couldn't come out for the past three days because they were locked in a solitary room. How come they were released early this time?"
"Danglang", "Danglang".
The blond man stepped in, the shackles on his wrists and ankles clinking.
His eyes fell on Wen Jianyan and he walked straight over.
Even though they knew that this guy was tightly tied with iron chains, a breathtaking and terrifying scene spread naturally. Whether they were carefully observing the anchor, or the NPC patients in this copy, they all instinctively took a step back and tried to help him.
Leave an empty road.
Wen Jianyan stood at the end of the road, calmly watching the man walking towards him step by step.
There was no change in the expression on his face, but a little greasy sweat slowly oozed out from his palms.
Without the bloody mask to block it, the other person has a very straight face, with blond hair, light eyelashes, and a straight nose. If one ignores his oppressive body shape and height, one would even think that this guy is mature and handsome.
Charming.
Yes, the pair of light blue eyes are exactly the same as in Wen Jianyan's memory.
Underneath the calmness, there is no concealment of callousness, paranoia, and madness.
It's the look of a murderer.
A familiar system prompt sounded in my ears.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task: seeing the true face of???
Reward points: 200]
Huang Mao swallowed hard, leaned into Wen Jianyan's ear, and asked in a low voice with some disbelief: "This, is this your teammate?"
Wen Jianyan: "..."
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth hard, and whispered back in the same disbelief: "Do you think it's possible?"
No matter where you look, this guy looks like a troublesome pervert!
Not only was he being escorted by three male caregivers, but he was also unable to remove the shackles on his hands and feet even after entering the self-restraint area. This is very consistent with the "high risk" label on the nameplate.
Huang Mao relaxed and laughed awkwardly: "It's okay if it's not..."
If so, he would really be scared to death.
Unknowingly, the distance between the two was less than a few meters.
Wen Jianyan is not short, with a slender frame covered with evenly strong muscles. However, in front of this man who is nearly two meters tall, he looks a whole lot smaller.
"Where else do you want to go?" One of the caregivers raised an electric baton and hit the man's abdomen viciously: "Sit down!"
A hard hit with an electric baton is enough to make anyone scream and cower instinctively. However, this guy didn't even raise an eyebrow and silently took the blow.
It's not like I'm resigned to it, but it's like I don't care at all.
He smiled and sat down on the sofa closest to him.
The nurses put away the electric batons, turned around and left the self-rehabilitation room.
Under the background of cheerful nursery rhymes, the lively atmosphere in the living room slowly returned to its former glory. However, there was an uneasiness hidden deep in this lively atmosphere. Everyone was involuntarily influenced by a man who exuded danger, and subconsciously restrained himself.
Beneath the peaceful surface is a turbulent whirlpool.
At this moment, the iron gate not far away clanged open again.
This time when he walked in, Wen Jianyan finally looked like a normal person as he expected.
The moment he saw Su Cheng, Wen Jianyan relaxed and turned to Huang Mao: "That's him."
Soon, after Su Cheng "swallowed" the pills, the three finally reconciled.
Wen Jianyan simply introduced Huang Mao to Su Cheng.
"Hello." Su Cheng shook hands with Huang Mao, and his eyes quickly focused on the blond man not far away. He was startled, and then he immediately realized: "Wait a minute, could this be him?
last night……"
Wen Jianyan nodded with an ugly face.
Even though his back was turned, he could still feel the other person's eyes glued to his back, as if a hole was burning through him.
"..."
Day.
Wen Jianyan said his scalp should not be numb.
He never expected that not long after entering this dungeon, he would be targeted by such a troublesome character...
This is really bad luck!
However, this dangerous man's excessive attention to Wen Jianyan was very obvious, which obviously made Wen Jianyan's position even more critical. Therefore, a team of anchors soon tried to contact him.
After careful screening, Wen Jianyan quickly selected a team.
"Luce."
The team leader stretched out his hand and shook Wen briefly.
"Pinocchio." Wen Jianyan naturally used his casual codename from the last dungeon.
After simply getting to know each other, it’s time to exchange the most critical information.
Luce was the first to speak: "Last night, after the lights were turned off, we heard the sound of the bell. When the bell ended, the entire copy changed."
This experience is similar to what Huang Mao described.
After the bell rang, the entire dungeon seemed to have entered another world, undergoing earth-shaking changes.
However, out of fear, Huang Mao did not leave his ward. Instead, he moved the bed to the door and blocked it tightly, hiding it all night.
However, unlike Huang Mao, Team Luce did not hide in the ward. Instead, they cautiously opened the door and began to explore. They wanted to reveal more information.
Perhaps it was not too difficult on the first day, so they did not encounter any difficult characters. They only encountered a few violent and crazy patients, and they escaped without any danger.
"In the other world, some madmen are hunters and some are prey - just like us."
Luce said slowly: "Hunters are invincible in the other world. They will not be injured or die. They can even obtain weapons or buffs. Purchasing props in the system store can only limit what they can do at best."
After they left the ward, they encountered a delusional hunter and almost fell into a collective hallucination from which they could not wake up.
And after the bell rang again, all of them returned to before everything started, as if the previous encounter was just a nightmare, and everything was restored to its original state.
Yes, all those who die in nightmares will never wake up.
Their bodies had the exact same death pattern as in the nightmare, and they were thrown into carts by caregivers and transported to the atrium.
After listening to the other party's description, Wen Jianyan also briefly told what happened to him in the confinement room.
"High risk?"
Luce was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the blond man, then quickly looked away before the other man looked over.
He lowered his voice: "I've met a few, and the highest ones are only medium-risk."
Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes thoughtfully, sorting out all the information so far in his mind.
This copy mechanism is not difficult to understand.
The sound of the bell symbolizes the alternation between the inner and outer worlds. Nurses and caregivers will not enter the inner world, but patients will. Patients are divided into hunters and prey. High-risk patients will become hunters and will start killing unscrupulously, while low-risk patients will become hunters.
To be continued...