Chapter 21 Fukang Private General Hospital(3/3)
Immediately afterwards, after repeating the method of obtaining anchor points, the voice said passionately: "The audience is God, and popularity is everything! Please fight for your live broadcast room!"
Wen Jianyan and the three of them walked forward along the dimly lit corridor.
He took out his cell phone and glanced at it.
The blood-red countdown has begun.
【59:01】
Good guy, the initial survival time this time is actually a full hour!
Wen Jianyan was slightly startled.
It’s tripled!
Although it was still a drop in the bucket compared to nine hours, after experiencing the last twenty-minute hell difficulty start and seeing this extremely normal initial survival time, he was a little touched for some reason.
"Not bad, not bad. Although the initial survival time this time is still not long, at least it won't be twenty minutes!"
“Congratulations to the anchor for clearing the name of Lucky e!”
"But the personality of the overturned host cannot be overturned. After all, Lucky e's overturned is also a form of overturned!"
"In short! It's so gratifying and touching!"
The corridor is deep and empty, and the doors of the wards on both sides are all closed. It is dark inside, with no sound or light coming out, like silent eye sockets, fixedly watching the person coming.
The air is filled with the smell of disinfectant.
On the mottled and faded wall to the side, there are photos recommended by doctors. Under the dim light, their smiles are exactly the same. Even the upward curves of the corners of their mouths are very similar, making them look particularly blurry and empty.
The footsteps of the three people echoed in the corridor. The further they walked, the stronger the invisible, spine-chilling pressure became. It became more and more unsettling and spine-chilling.
"Um...so how long do we have to go?"
The temperature in the air gradually became colder. Su Cheng shivered uncomfortably and asked.
"Didn't the head nurse just say that there is a special elevator to the first floor?"
The NPC replied unconsciously as he walked forward, seemingly unaware that they were walking away from the crowd: "Don't worry, they should be right in front."
Soon, the three people turned the corner of the corridor. Not far away, under the gloomy light, a mottled and old elevator door appeared in front of them. It looked larger than an ordinary elevator.
Under the light, it appears a dark iron-grey color, which inexplicably gives people an extremely heavy sense of oppression.
There is a sign hanging above: [Special Elevator, Do Not Use by Unused Persons]
Wen Jianyan stepped forward and looked at the map posted on the wall, which marked the architectural layout of the entire Fukang Hospital:
On the fifth floor, the dean's room and conference room.
Fourth floor, operating room
Third floor, obstetrics and gynecology ward
Second floor, radiology department and archives room
First floor, lobby, emergency ward
His eyes moved downward inch by inch, and the ominous premonition in his heart gradually came true——
First floor below: morgue
Wen Jianyan: "……………………"
The huge iron-gray elevator door in front of them stared at them coldly, as if silently exuding a cold atmosphere.
[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:
"So you are this kind of special elevator!!"
"Exclusively for corpses, laugh to death."
"I remember that during the first round of patrols in this dungeon, the lowest mortality rate was on the first floor. Basically, few of the anchors who were sent down could come out alive."
"It's amazing. It's such a dangerous place. I feel like my previous guess is a bit wrong. Wait a minute. I'll go to other anchors' live broadcast rooms to see how long they survive."
"I'll go too, I'll go too."
"Take me one!"
"I'm back, and I see here that the initial duration is two hours and three hours."
"I just came back from the next door. I still have five hours to go there. I'm so lucky."
"It's also three hours here."
"And this..."
Soon, the viewers who were running around in the live broadcast room came back. After checking the anchor's survival time in all the copies, everyone fell into silence:
"..."
Well, the congratulations just now were indeed a bit early.
So...
Chapter completed!