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Chapter 181 Peaceful Nursing Home in the Name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit(2/3)

This sentence was very natural, flowing out lightly as if it were just an ordinary emotion.

In the darkness, the other party chuckled: "Of course."

Wen Jianyan didn't have time to think about what to write, so he just heard the other person's voice ringing again, and answered in the same natural, even familiar tone:

"After all, personal experience doesn't happen once or twice."

"...?!"

Wen Jianyan's breath hitched, and his mind went blank for a moment.

What does this mean?

At that moment, a lot of messy information passed through his mind: Dr. Reese is obviously a doctor, but in the nightmare's point mission system, he has a very similar status to a high-risk patient, and has a similar "unlocking" status.

The mechanism of "earning points by using your real name", plus the other party can also enter the world, but other caregivers, nurses, etc. cannot...

Wen Jianyan realized a long time ago that from a certain perspective, Dr. Reese's position in the dungeon was closer to those at high risk than those of the nurses.

Wait, don't continue to spread out yet.

There is a lot of room for interpretation of this sentence. After all, it is not necessarily only the patient who can "experience it personally", the other party may also just observe it many times...

Just as Wen Jianyan was sorting out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Dr. Reese's voice rang out again:

"Father?"

The final note rose, as if he was puzzled by Wen Jianyan's sudden silence.

The other party's voice brought Jianyan back to reality.

Yes, that's right, there are more important things now.

Wen Jianyan calmed down, cleared his chaotic mind, looked at the taskbar beside him, and recited in a steady and calm voice.

In the silence, the young man's voice rang out in the darkness, and the complex and profound words seemed to carry some mysterious power, echoing in the huge space.

Wen Jianyan subconsciously tensed up while reciting the prayer.

With his vision restricted, all other senses are activated and become sharper than usual. He is alert to everything around him. Whether it is subtle noises or changes in airflow, he will capture it and judge whether it is

Danger is coming.

But, nothing.

The darkness was like a deep, bottomless lake, densely covering and enveloping him. He was shrouded in the same silence in all directions, almost making people wonder whether he was still awake.

As time passed, the prayer was quickly recited to the end.

The progress bar above my head has been pushed to 97, and only the last few paragraphs are left to end.

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

"Isn't it? Is this the end?"

"Ah... I'm a little disappointed. So the last ten percent is so easy to recommend?"

"Although I am a little disappointed, logically nothing should have happened. After all, according to what everyone said before, No. 05 has never appeared in Ping An Sanatorium, and other anchors have not seen him. Now it is pitch black.

"If something really happens, wouldn't the anchor who runs this line be sure that there will be no surprises?"

"That's true. Nightmares usually only increase the difficulty and don't add any necessary side quests."

"Oh, what a pity, I'm really curious about this 05!"

Wen Jianyan glanced at the progress bar.

According to this progress, after he finishes reciting the last prayer, the progress bar of this line should be pushed to 100 without any surprise. In other words, this scene will end and he will be transported back to the original confession room——

Wen Jianyan was not worried that the other people would feel that they had failed and leave. After all, when inside the scene, external time would not pass.

Leaving the confessional room means that he has completed his last mission, and the epic props will naturally fall into his hands...

Very stable.

but……

Wen Jian slowed down his words without leaving a trace, and while reading, he was thinking rapidly in his mind.

This also means that in this extremely difficult and demanding scene, he has only obtained a very small amount of information - whether it is the "truth of the plan", Reese's true identity, or the lack of information so far.

All "05" that appear will be sealed as the scene ends.

According to the current map, the main building of Ping An Sanatorium can no longer be returned, and the main above-ground structure in the church is full of dangers, making it almost impossible to explore. There is a high probability that Luce and the two people inside will disappear with the end of the mission.

The progress of the copy is also accelerating, and it should be over soon.

... There is not much time and space left for him to obtain information.

"..."

Wen Jianyan absentmindedly recited words from the Bible, lowered his eyelashes slightly, his amber pupils were hidden in the shadows, and the look in his eyes was dark and unpredictable.

There are only five sentences left.

Even Wen Jianyan had to admit that he was extremely lucky to have "touched" this line this time.

Not only did he get the common props in the rooms of the two deans by accident, but other anchors luckily entered this scene and faced a battle between several high-risk patients, while he happened to collect the difficulties corresponding to each high-risk patient.

Props greatly reduce the difficulty of clearing this map.

The picture that was supposed to be of hell level difficulty was reduced to normal level by him.

This situation is rare.

Some intuition in his body was buzzing, as if speaking in a language that only he could understand...

You are already very close.

We are only one step away from the truth.

Do you really want to give up your current opportunities for the sake of stability?

There are only two final sentences left.

At the same time, the progress bar above the head advances to 99.

At that moment, the scene he saw on the second floor underground flashed through Wen Jianyan's mind.

At the end of the corridor is the empty ward No. 05, which is brightly lit.

If...Patient No. 05 is really "sensitive to light" as Dr. Reese said, his prison should be designed to isolate the light source.

He smelled the familiar scent of lies.

"..."

It's like groping in the dark, reaching out and catching a corner of the curtain, and what is hidden under it releases a silent temptation.

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth.

Never mind.

spell!

The higher the risk, the greater the reward!

Wen Jianyan raised his hand, clicked on the live broadcast interface as quickly as possible, selected the props and activated them.

The next second, the flare exploded in front of my eyes, and the intense light that was instantly inspired penetrated the thick darkness, illuminating the huge space as if it were daytime!

Although it was just a temporary idea, Wen Jianyan had already sketched out a rough plan. Although it was not very thorough and precise, it was definitely feasible.

During the exorcism ritual, the option of leaving the room and going to other realms was easily denied. Let alone whether one could successfully escape from the darkness, interrupting without permission would most likely result in the wasting of all previous efforts - stop chanting and instead try to escape from Reese.

The doctor-speak option was also abandoned for the same reason.

Therefore, this unknown No. 05 has become the only option left in Wen Jianyan's hands.

Even if the information brought by the short-term light is not much, in the situation at hand, it is likely to become a key breakthrough point, becoming an important thin thread for the messy and scattered beads to string together. More importantly,

He is now just one step away from completing the mission. Even if there is any danger or problem, he can resolve it by quickly reciting the last two prayers. Although he may not get much, the risk is minimized.

In addition, there are too many viewers who post related tasks.

Even if he gets nothing in the end, he can still rely on this to earn points to fill the balance.

Mosquito legs are no longer meat.

The bright light was poured into the huge space in front of you like warm water. Although it was not dazzling, it was still difficult for the eyes that had been in darkness for a long time to adapt.

Wen Jianyan resisted the physical urge to blink, and walked as quickly and urgently in the direction that Dr. Reese had just walked!

The next second, he was stunned.

What appeared in front of me was not [a person].

Instead, it is a huge, tall, transparent jar like a water tank.

It was exactly the same as the jar he had seen on the shelf in the laboratory before, except that it was enlarged hundreds of times.

Countless thin wires of different colors were connected to the water tank, and the liquid inside showed a clear, familiar light yellow liquid in the light.

There is a huge brain floating in the liquid.
To be continued...
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