Chapter 464 The Cursed Hospital (Part 2)

I don’t know if this passage is a monologue of the NPC in the script, or a description of the opening instead of the system sound.

While the voice was speaking, all kinds of horrifying images kept flashing on the touch screen in front of Feng Bujue…

Those images were blurry, mixed in the black and white wave images, and basically all of them were fleeting.

Most of the things filmed were very strange…strange shadows lying on the floor, corpses stuck to the wall, terrified faces, palm prints, children’s backs, wriggling internal organs, tangled long hair, etc…

Finally, when the “introduction” ended, a bright red appeared in the black and white picture.

A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared on the screen and froze…

“The atmosphere is well rendered…” Feng Bujue yawned and muttered in a very casual tone.

If it were someone else, they might have been scared enough just by reading this introduction. But Brother Jue can still complain very easily...

"If these pictures are a microcosm of the workplace of 'Lester'..." Feng Bujue laughed, "then his lateness and sleeping are really excusable."

As he spoke, the elevator stopped.

The door... slowly opened.

Outside the door was a rather spacious corridor, with white walls and tiled floors. There was light coming from above, but the light was dim, and there seemed to be strange shadows in the light source.

"Well... there won't be any killing on the way out, right?" Feng Bujue thought of this, took a half step forward, held the elevator door with his hand, and slowly and cautiously stuck his head out.

There was no one on both sides of the corridor. Every few steps, you can see a row of plastic seats, and there is usually a door next to the seat. On each door, there is a horizontal doorplate with clear fonts. In addition to the floor and room. The doorplate also has words such as "Internal Medicine" and "Pediatrics".

"Well... it's really a hospital..." Feng Bujue said.

Judging from the "nurses and female doctors" mentioned in the plot summary, this "Lester" should work in a hospital. The moment the elevator door was opened, Feng Bujue was naturally more certain. Whether it was the width of the corridor or the smell of disinfectant, they were all characteristics of a hospital.

However, there seemed to be more than just the smell of disinfectant in the air here. Feng Bujue felt that he smelled a different smell, but the smell was vague and difficult to identify...

"Okay, I'm going to work now." Feng Bujue took a step forward and walked out of the elevator.

Chi... Bang!

Almost the moment he stepped out. The elevator door began to move, and it suddenly closed after only half a second.

When Feng Bujue looked back, the elevator door had changed instantly... Its height was slightly increased, and its width was much larger. Most of the elevators in the hospital are like this. Considering that the bed may need to be pushed in in an emergency, the load capacity and door size are close to freight elevators.

"Then... this is officially starting..." When Feng Bujue was muttering this, he suddenly realized something. He looked at his reflection in the elevator door and it turned out to be another person.

It was a Caucasian male in a security uniform. He was about the same height as Brother Jue, and his face was indeed quite handsome.

"This must be Lester..." Feng Bujue said to himself, "So... when other people in the script look at me, I should be like this."

[Important reminder: Your equipment effects have been cleared; your skills and inventory have been locked; the items in your clothing pockets have been blocked. Some new items have been added. ] The system prompt sounded at the right time.

"Hehe... hehe..." Feng Bujue laughed dryly, "Sure enough... it's this again."

He had played the nightmare script so many times that he was used to this situation...

Players on the forum had already counted and summarized: the single-player survival mode of nightmare difficulty. It is undoubtedly the mode that is most likely to trigger "restrictions". When players play this kind of script, there is a nearly 50% chance... that they will be subject to various restrictions. In other words... no matter how good you are at fighting, it's useless. The system will always find a way to make you experience what a "nightmare" is.

"Okay... then I'll quietly... what can I use?" Feng Bujue immediately reached out to touch the pockets of his clothes and pants.

After a self-search. He found the following things: an opened chewing gum (three pieces left), a folding knife with a plastic handle (the kind commonly used to peel apples), a pair of sunglasses, a small can of spray hair wax (mini), a white smelly sock (yes, only one), a small comb, half a pack of cigarettes, and a lighter.

"I don't have a cell phone..." Feng Bujue touched his chin and said, "Is it a script limitation... or does it mean that I live in an era where cell phones are not yet popular..."

As he was thinking, the system prompt appeared again: [Main quest has been triggered]

Feng Bujue opened the game menu almost instinctively and called out the task bar, which showed a malicious sentence: [Stick to your job and live until dawn]

"Working the night shift in the hospital is life-threatening... This world is really getting harder and harder." Feng Bujue complained, turned around, and walked to the left.

"Anyway... let's look for a map or something like that first to confirm the terrain of the script." His eyes scanned vigilantly, even the cracks on the wall were not spared, for fear that he would miss any possible clues.

"Well...the doors of the clinic are all closed, and there is no light coming from the door...then this is probably the outpatient department. Because no one comes at night, these rooms are locked." Feng Bujue came from those rooms. When passing by the door, I did not forget to make some assumptions.

"This corridor is really long..." He walked for a while, but still couldn't find the map on the wall, so he couldn't help but look back.

Then, I saw a very strange scene...

The moment he turned back, the lights in the entire corridor flickered twice. When the lights went out, a white, shimmering figure seemed to appear in the dark corridor.

The location of "it" was far away from Feng Bujue. It looked like it was only about the size of a thumb. It was unclear whether it was a light spot left on the retina or whether it was a real shadow. Anyway... after the lights were restored, the white shadow disappeared.

When a normal person sees this scene, his fright level will probably rise sharply, and he will quickly turn around and rush on his way.

But Feng Bujue closed his eyes, trying to observe the bottom row of small icons as if testing his eyesight, staring at the corridor...

"Tch...scare me?" He said in an arrogant tone, and took out sunglasses from his pocket and put them on himself.

I don't know whether I should celebrate or feel sorry... Brother Jue's behavior did have an immediate impact.

He put on his sunglasses and took a look, and the "white shadow" appeared again, and this time, it stood less than one meter in front of Feng Bujue.

It was a man whose whole body was wrapped in bandages. His body shape seemed to be that of a man. Except for his eyes and nostrils, his whole body was covered airtightly. If you look closely, you can still see traces of blood seeping out from the gaps in the bandages...

"Hey..." Feng Bujue stared at the other person for a few seconds, then raised his sunglasses upwards. At this time, he could no longer see the bandaged man. Then, Brother Jue put down his sunglasses again, and this time he could see again...

"Oh~ohohohoh~" He repeated "oh" with the first sound in his mouth while moving his sunglasses up and down, as if he was looking at a painting drawn with invisible ink.

The bandaged man stood in front of him and didn't make any attacking moves, but...it could be seen from the bandaged brother's eyes that he was a little surprised by Brother Jue's reaction...and this surprise soon happened. It turned into a pain in the ass.

"Ah..." The bandaged man finally couldn't help it anymore. The security guard in front of him didn't seem to be afraid at all. This really hurt the ghost's self-esteem. So, he raised his hands, groaned, and slowly approached Brother Jue. Come.

"Huh? Want to do something?" Feng Bujue used his middle finger to push his sunglasses up the bridge of his nose and put them on tightly. Then, he took a big step back and assumed Huang Feihong's signature posture, as if he was preparing to fight with this bandage guy. Play hard.

"Aren't you... afraid of me?" The bandaged man actually stopped and said something hesitantly from his mouth wrapped under the bandage.

"Am I afraid of you?" Feng Bujue glanced up and down at the other party with a look of contempt, "You have already been beaten like this, why should I be afraid of you?"

"I am a ghost... Do you know what that means?" The bandaged man lowered his voice and said in what he thought was the scariest tone.

"I don't know." Feng Bujue told the truth. The ghost settings in each script are different. How could he know... "Then do you know..." Feng Bujue actually took over the conversation. He asked, "What is '嚯嚯嚯嚯~嚯嚯嚯嚯'?"

"Uh..." The bandaged man was confused by his question.

"The so-called '嚯嚯嚯嚯~嚯嚯嚯嚯' is..." Feng Bujue suddenly added in a sharp voice, "In the small town, the years have passed by, and the clear courage...the washed memories, I remember you, proud To survive..."

"Ah!" The bandaged man screamed and ran away... I don't know if he was shocked or afraid...

"Tch...the combat power is too weak..." Feng Bujue spat, took off his sunglasses, shrugged, turned around and continued walking, "It seems that the ghosts in this script basically rely on teleportation, circuit interference, and time. It's just a way to scare people by appearing and disappearing. As long as you don't have the ability to teleport objects and make physical contact...it's just like shit to me..."

After walking for several dozen seconds, a T-junction appeared in front of the corridor, and a schematic diagram of the hospital finally appeared on the wall at the intersection.

"But you can't be careless..." Feng Bujue mused as he walked, "The nightmare difficulty won't be that easy. This kind of script that limits abilities, in addition to the fright value test... is bound to be full of all kinds of extremely bad puzzles. ..." (To be continued...)