18. Chapter 18

"Pah--"

Just as everyone was running away, He Jianlan was hit hard by someone, and the pair of black-framed glasses on his face fell directly into the darkness, and were shattered into glass shards under the trampling of the people who came after him.

Not only that, the oil lamp also flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Old Qin!"

He Jianlan shouted, "My glasses are broken."

He has high myopia, and even without glasses, he can only see a bunch of blurry color blocks and halos, and even people's faces have to be close to him to see clearly.

"Damn, at this time... hide first!"

Qin also knew He Jianlan's problem. He cursed, grabbed the other person's sleeve, and took a look behind him.

With the night vision ability after the werewolf blessing, he can easily see the abnormalities on both sides of the corridor.

It's like someone holding a worn-out paint brush, starting from the stairwell on the second floor below, and brushing all the way down the wall.

Wherever it was brushed, rust flew and danced in the air, and large pieces of the wall peeled off. Black blood and broken bones that had been deposited for who knows how many years splashed on the corners, and the air was filled with the stench of corpses everywhere, as if falling from the human world into a twisted and dark hell in another space.

Although the Messiah shouted to run separately, the group of people in the middle chose to stay together tacitly.

The old people were not stupid. At this critical moment, not following the Son of God, this walking life-saving talisman, but losing the headcount advantage because of panic, was simply a loss-making move.

In addition to He Jianlan and Qin Ye, Meng Tianlu also followed them closely.

The five people ran all the way, and under the guidance of the medium, they hid in one of the dilapidated wards on both sides of the corridor.

In the distance, in the place where there was still some light in the stairwell, a black shadow that was twisted to the point of being unrecognizable was projected on the ground.

The footsteps gradually lengthened along with the black shadow.

After finding the hiding place, all four of them looked at Meng Tianlu.

"How is it? Where is the clue?"

The psychic looked very bad, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was shaking.

Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, "No... No... No clue, I didn't feel it."

He had only tried a little before, and his mental power was instantly drained away, and he was in agony. Now that he had stepped into this abyss-like land, Meng Tianlu felt that his whole body was surrounded by coldness, and the ubiquitous sharp laughter enveloped his five senses, and thousands of hands dragged him into the quagmire.

How could there be no clues?

Everyone was shocked.

"How could there be no?" He Jianlan was shocked.

"Didn't the newcomer say that Vincent was on the second floor below ground?"

Meng Tianlu was speechless, his lips were purple, and his pupils were white.

"He's not in a good condition."

The Messiah put the high priest's staff on the psychic's shoulder, his face grim.

A light golden halo emerged from the tip of the staff, shrouding the latter in a soft warmth.

Unfortunately, his treatment had little effect on mental strength, and was more reflected in the healing of external injuries.

The narrow and dilapidated room was silent.

The terrifying sound in the corridor continued, and the creepy screams continued.

Despair enveloped the corridor.

The first iron rule of the infinite cycle, no matter how strong the survivors are, as long as they do not transcend the scope of humans, they will always be inferior to the food chain of ghosts.

At this moment, a heavy kick suddenly came from the door not far ahead.

The doctor in a white coat picked up a person horizontally and walked steadily towards the stairwell. From their perspective, they could only see a waterfall of white hair flowing down from his arms, and half of the young man's unconscious eyebrows.

[Fuck, the white-haired beauty was caught! I don't want it! 】

[Ahhhhhhh, did anyone just watch the whole thing in the live broadcast room? I just switched out to watch the fight in the next venue, and then came back to this venue and found that Jiu was captured? 】

[Going back upstairs, Jiu was squatting in the room just now, but I didn't expect that perverted doctor was standing behind him. As a result, one shot, gg]

[Alas, it's over, he was captured by the big boss of the dungeon. It's a pity for his appearance. He will become a fool after the operation]

"That thing is coming."

Qin Ye stared at the figure of Dr. Chu disappearing not far away, breaking the silence: "Let's fight and escape?"

Although they can't fight against the ghosts head-on, relying on the comprehensive strength of several people working together, it is still no problem to get out of danger temporarily.

But doing so also means that this operation has failed again. Not only did they fail to get any clues about clearing the dungeon. What's worse is that as the dungeon as a whole enters the third day, there is not much time left for them.

He Jianlan thought of another A-level copy, "Jingbai Middle School", which had a very similar layout to this copy.

The Jingbai Middle School dungeon has a very strict time limit, and the mission time is seven days. If enough clues are not found in the entire campus in the first six days, then on the seventh day, all the teachers and students of the entire middle school will become evil ghosts and start a massacre indiscriminately.

Now it seems that the personal show dungeon of the mental hospital is similar to Jingbai Middle School to a certain extent. Even if they can escape the pursuit of the negative second-level ghosts, there are still twenty-three hours on the third day. Even permanent special props have the same restrictions on the frequency of use and cooling time. The gap in the middle is undoubtedly the best time for ghosts to take lives.

He Jianlan stared at his feet.

Without glasses, he can't see anything now, not to mention being in such a dark and cramped environment.

He always feels like he has overlooked something.

At the beginning, before the clues of the S-level props appeared, no old man really took this personal show dungeon to heart.

Everyone thought that the main system would never kill so many new people after stuffing them in. Not to mention that this instance also has the No. 7 Saint Son as the leader, and the opinions of the command level are also very unified. Everyone searched for clues in an orderly manner, and then put the clues together, and everything was on the track of steady development.

They got the S-level clues. They also searched all the first and second floors of the entire mental hospital, and there was no missing information.

There was only one piece left in the puzzle, and naturally, they cast their sights on the second floor, which had never been searched.

According to He Jianlan's inference, if this trip goes smoothly, they should be able to get clues on the second floor and successfully pass the level.

But now, things have taken the worst turn. Not only are they imprisoned, but even the originally expected rewards have come to nothing, not to mention that they have no clue about it.

Why are there no clues?

Qin Ye's shouting suddenly interrupted He Jianlan's thoughts.

"Now! Break out!"

The man's strong body was covered with wolf hair, bursting through the blue and white striped hospital gown, and he fell to the ground with his limbs, running towards the door.

He Jianlan hurriedly stood up, and together with Messiah, he pulled Meng Tianlu, holding a knotted lasso in one hand, and followed his partner closely.

The huge half-werewolf howled in the darkness, and desperately rushed towards the shadow entrenched in the corridor.

"Wait... wait, don't go..."

At this moment, Meng Tianlu, who was foaming at the mouth, suddenly let out a weak cry.

"I will, I will die--"

But it was too late.

In just one second, the huge werewolf's head was pulled up alive, and the bloody spine was stained with strands of broken meat, dripping and falling on the rusty ground.

Qin Ye's pupils bulged, and one eye was pierced by a sharp unknown claw, reaching the visual center of the brain.

"Bang——"

The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood hole on the neck and the internal organs flowed to the ground, leaving a deep red mark.

"Old Qin!!!!"

He Jianlan's eyes were bloodshot and tears were flowing.

This incident directly caused the barrage to explode.

[Fuck, fuck, fuck, this is not another small character, this is A-level Qin Ye! ! A-level! ! ]

There are tens of thousands of horror trainees, and A-level only accounts for the first two hundred. According to the proportion, except for the top ten S-level, A-level is also enough to be called a "big boss".

As a result, such an A-level boss was killed on the spot when all his trump cards were revealed.

Everyone realized it.

[Wow, the monster in this copy is an unsolvable supernatural existence! ! ! ]

[It's over, this time the slaughter mode is really turned on, the rhythm of the whole group is wiped out. I was saying, this dungeon doesn't look difficult, how come there are S-level items? Wow, they are waiting here.]

[......It's not as difficult as S-level, but there are definitely A-level items. Killing A-level in person, what's the concept?]

"Go...go...go."

The head fell heavily to the ground, and the werewolf opened its mouth in vain, blocking the twisted black shadow.

He Jianlan couldn't see what happened, and he didn't have the courage to look again, but ran forward with tears.

He and Qin are also very famous golden partners among high-level survivors, and many people have heard of their names.

Excluding this factor, they are also good friends who have known each other and worked hard together in the infinite loop for many years, and the depth of their relationship is self-evident.

At the beginning, Qin was also corroded to the point of exposing bones under the blessing of the werewolf. He Jianlan broke five fingers in order to get special items, but fortunately, they can be restored as long as there are enough survival points. But He Jianlan never expected that, even though they had gone through so many extremely dangerous and terrifying dungeons together, Qin Ye was defeated in the first level of this small, thrilling trainee dungeon.

What was even more cruel was that he had no room for sadness.

Qin Ye, who was at level A, couldn't even get past one move. That ghost was not something that could be avoided by human power.

Despair frightened He Jianlan's heart.

Originally, he thought that although the clues were incomplete, he only needed to run around and hide for the remaining twenty hours to get back, but now even this last road was cut off, and he was completely surrounded by a dead end.

How could it be possible? How could it be possible?

Even if the copy was difficult and terrifying, the main system would not set up an unsolvable situation. It would definitely leave clues and unravel the mystery, allowing players to find the only correct way out of the numerous obstacles.

But now it has become a dead end.

For no reason, a chill ran up He Jianlan's back.

It was too coincidental, so coincidental that it seemed like an invisible hand was controlling all this. It cut off when there should have been hope.

After a desperate run, they were back in the stairwell leading to the underground first floor.

The dim light leaked from the gaps between the buildings, and stayed on the dusty stairs one by one.

There is another explanation.

Unless... they were misled from the beginning.

Who is it? Did Zhuge An leave them the wrong information? Or did the white-haired E-level not tell the truth?

"Your Excellency——"

He Jianlan quickly turned his head to ask Messiah what he thought.

However, unexpectedly, the blond Son of God who was standing beside him and supporting Meng Tianlu with him was nowhere to be found.

The color block of the retina clearly showed that there was no one there.

"Your Excellency the Son of God?"

He Jianlan was in doubt.

Could it be that when Qin Ye was in trouble just now, Messiah stopped to treat him, so he accidentally got separated?

He looked back at the stairwell.

The dark stairs seemed to eat people, and turned into a dark and blurry area in his pupils.

The hospital became very quiet. Even the wisp of black hair hanging down was the same.

The weight on his shoulders became heavier and heavier.

The blond Son of God stood condescendingly in the corridor, looking at him with a smile.

He Jianlan trembled and lowered his head.

At some point, Meng Tianlu had already stopped breathing.

A strange pale face lay beside his arm, grinning at him.