The moment the words fell, a huge trophy engraved with "Law-abiding Good Citizen" slowly rose on the screen and slowly ascended into the Hall of Fame.

Wen Jianyan withdrew his gaze and looked around the scene without trace.

It seems that team battles still have advantages, at least until the dungeon ends. For the personal safety of the anchor, the red team and the black team wake up on separate occasions.

otherwise……

Looking back on the immoral things he did to the red team in the last dungeon, even Wen Jianyan had to admit that his life might be in danger.

At this moment, Su Cheng seemed to notice something:

"Eh?"

He leaned forward in surprise: "What's wrong with your lips?"

Except for the bite wound on his lip, Wen Jianyan was not injured in this instance, so the system did not spend points to automatically repair his body.

"Did you knock somewhere?"

Wen Jianyan said lightly: "Dan, I was just bitten while passionately kissing the ghost."

Su Cheng: "..."

Your fucking lies are getting more and more outrageous! Am I taking you for a fool?

Wen Jianyan raised and touched the corners of his mouth.

"……hiss."

It still hurts a little.

This was his first passionate kiss with a male, a non-human male.

...Oh yes, if the last copy is also counted, it will be the second time.

Although it was for the purpose of saving his life every time, Wen Jianyan could not get used to this feeling at all.

After all, the experience of kissing a non-human being is truly terrifying. It always feels as if you will literally be eaten in the next second.

It flashed through his mind that the copy was about to end, and the smile on the other person's face made him shudder.

Wen Jianyan felt a familiar throbbing pain in his stomach, his facial features wrinkled uncontrollably, and an unknown premonition slowly emerged.

...I will definitely never encounter it again!

Absolutely not!

After all, if we meet him again, based on what he did in just two encounters, he will probably be killed next time.

Please, my luck can't be that bad, right?

——Wen Jianyan prayed devoutly.

At this time, Cockscomb Head also got up from the ground. Although his wounds were healed, he still walked with a slight limp. His eyes flickered, and he looked at Wen Jianyan with a look, and said coyly and embarrassedly:

"Um, boss, please tell me, are you still recruiting people?"

"..."

Su Cheng slowly turned his face, revealing an expression that he couldn't bear to look at.

What public.

They have a shit, sir!

At this moment, Wen Jianyan realized that he still had this person in his team. He turned to look at Cockscomb Head, and suddenly recalled something he had forgotten until now: "Ah, speaking of which, do you still remember that person on the third floor of Fukang Hospital?"

Promise?"

Cockscomb Head was a little unresponsive: "...Huh? What?"

Wen Jian patiently repeated what the other party had promised him: "You said, if you can go alive, you can tell me why there was such a big reaction at the entrance of the hospital despite not being a newcomer."

After Wen Jianyan's reminder, Cockscomb Head finally came back to the matter.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then took a deep breath, wiped his face, and seemed to have finally made up his mind. He slowly said, "Because... Fukang Private General Hospital is near my home."

Wen Jianyan was stunned, obviously not expecting to hear such a reply: "...what?"

The content of each dungeon is too bizarre and strange, and it definitely doesn't look like a place in the real world. However, Jiguantou just said...

Fukang Private General Hospital actually has its place?!

"It's actually a bit far-fetched to say it's nearby. After all, the area around Fukang Private General Hospital has been abandoned, and the area nearby has become a forbidden area by convention. Even in broad daylight, few people dare to wander around the area."

The face of the cockscomb head was a bit ugly: "When I was a child, I was naive and ignorant. I once secretly went exploring near Fukang Private Hospital with my friends, but... after I came home, I had a fever for three days. My parents were scared.

No, I almost thought I would die."

"Come on, although my condition is gradually improving, the memory of those three days has completely disappeared, no matter how I can't get up." Cockscomb gritted his teeth, his voice was a little hard: "When I was on the bus, I always thought it was...

Duplicate name, or some kind of coincidence, but..."

He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Jianyan with obviously frightened, almost panic-stricken eyes:

"But when I got off the bus, I saw the outer wall of Fukang General Hospital."

"At that time, I recalled some fragments..."

"This looks like the hospital I secretly went to explore when I was a kid."

The air was dead silent.

Wen Jianyan fell into silence.

He didn't arrive, and the other party's exaggerated performance before getting off the bus was almost inferior to that of a newcomer.

No, the information revealed by the other party also made Wen Jianyan slightly shocked.

If Jiguantou did not lie, Fukang Private General Hospital does exist in the real world, then everything they experienced in the dungeon...

Did it really happen?

A monster made of corpses sewn together, a pregnant woman as crazy as a mosquito, a dense mass of purple babies, Dr. Lin Qing who sacrificed his life for justice and the truth, a crazed hospital director whose purpose is still unknown...

…

Do these really exist?

...how is that possible?

Wen Jianyan's mind was in chaos.

At this moment, Cockscomb Head seemed to have something to say: "Oh, by the way, when we were on the third floor, didn't you also say, after finishing, tell me which dungeon you entered?"

Wen Jianyan was pulled away from his thoughts by the other party's words.

"Oh, this."

He raised his eyes, and it seemed that it took him two seconds to realize what the other party said: "Yes, I do seem to promise you."

Cockscomb Head was a little worried: "Well, if it's inconvenient, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, boss..."

"Why is it inconvenient?"

Wen Jianyan said lightly: "That was the second copy I entered."

"..."

The cockscomb head was stuck in place.

His expression was dull and dazed, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and he slowly squeezed out a thin syllable from his throat: "...ah?"

Su Cheng looked away unnaturally.

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes, stretched his head towards the stunned cockscomb, and introduced himself without changing his expression:

"I forgot to mention that I am a new e-level anchor."

He added calmly: "I was recently promoted to level D."

"Please point more fingers."

Cockscomb head: "…………………………"
Chapter completed!