Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

Of course Fu Lanyu did not agree to Qiao Yunzheng's invitation to have a meal together.

The next day, she still took the Bai family siblings to eat steamed seafood that she had been thinking about for a long time.

The next day she rested at home, during which she took a nap. It was a long time to sleep and she forgot to use the alarm, so she didn't wake up at 6 o'clock in the evening.

... Then she was pushed to wake up.

"Little girl, are you still alive?"

The voice is deep and gentle, as good as the tone of a cello, but it is inexplicably joking, which is unpleasant.

She opened her eyes.

In front of him was Qiao Yunzheng's infinitely magnified handsome face, and Jing He standing beside him.

Jing He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this: "Sister Lan was shocked. I thought you were dizzy when you first cleared the level."

"...I was taking a nap."

"You slept so long for a nap?"

"Don't I think too much?"

Jing He was choked for a moment: "Yes, you and Brother Yun are both first-class mentalities anyway. Unlike me, I went to the toilet twice before coming."

He used to be a demon king type character in the school, even the teacher was daring, proud and secondary.

But in front of these two people, he found that he couldn't be arrogant at all.

What's so proud of? One of them has reached platinum, and the other is about to reach platinum.

And he? Whether you can live to gold is still a question.

After Fu Lanyu refuted Jing He, he sat up with his arms supported and looked around.

Indeed, it has already passed.

This time she was wearing a hospital, and she was lying on a hospital bed.

They were in a four-person ward. All the utensils and furnishings in the ward were very old, and the smell of disinfectant water was particularly strong, which made the nose hurt.

The walls on all sides are dirty and it is estimated that they have not been repainted in a long time.

On the wall facing her hospital bed, crookedly wrote a line with a red brush:

Don't discriminate against any patient!

The font is very thick, with traces of pigment smearing on the edges, which is very dazzling, like blood.

She pointed to the wall, and then glanced at Jing He: "You know what it means, right?"

"Understand, the basic rules of this game." Jing He has gone through a lot of bronze bureaus, and this kind of thing can still be remembered, "...but what is discrimination against patients? Why do we discriminate against patients?"

His eyes moved back and forth on Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng, trying to get them to give himself an answer.

As a result, Fu Lanyu shook his head, and Qiao Yunzheng also laughed.

"Who knows."

"..."

While they were talking, the three suddenly noticed that there was movement from the next hospital bed, and then realized afterwards that they should have a roommate in the four-person ward.

The unfamiliar roommate was a young man with a tattoo on his arm and his grandma's gray, with a thin face and triangular eyes. He had obviously just woke up, still muttering in his mouth.

"Fuck, just after squinting on the table, he **** through..."

He turned his head and looked over here.

Qiao Yunzheng and Jing He had already responded quickly and returned to their respective hospital beds, pretending that they had just woke up and did not know each other.

When you arrive at the Silver Bureau, there will be no more novices here. Everyone knows the rules. If you come up and let people know that you are a gang (?), it is easy to become a target.

Although the target of the Silver Bureau is not particularly troublesome, it is best to avoid it.

The young man moved his neck while sitting on the bed, his eyes flicked across the faces of the three roommates in turn, and finally chose Fu Lanyu, the girl who seemed the best to bully.

"Hey, I ask you, has anyone been here just now?"

He confuses the society as soon as he sees it, and his words and deeds reveal a violent aura of pulling up steel pipes every minute-but the weapons are at most limited to steel pipes, because the temperament is too young, and it is still a very cheap kind of horse. young.

Fu Lanyu raised his eyes: "No."

"Did you see other players?"

"No."

"What level are you?"

"Nothing to do with you."

The young man probably didn't expect her to have such a loose attitude, and his face turned blue with anger: "Do you know how to speak human words, little bitch? I ask you if you show your face, do you know?"

Fu Lanyu sat there cross-legged, as calm as an old monk entering peace.

"Then don't give it to you, keep it for yourself."

Jing He, who was on the bed, couldn't hold back, "pouch" laughed.

The young man felt that he had lost face and was furious, and immediately jumped out of bed and walked towards Fu Lanyu.

Bragging while walking.

"Look at how you are, you sleep to silver by hue, right? Tell you, I fight with my fists one after another! If I get anxious, I will knock you out at the beginning of the game!"

He stretched out his hand to grab Fu Lanyu's collar. The black nails were all mud, and he probably didn't like to clean it very much.

Look down on female players and don't like to be clean.

Unfortunately, he touched two minefields in Fu Lanyu at the same time.

So Fu Lanyu didn't show any mercy, and directly hit his chin with a beautiful uppercut before he touched himself.

The young man was caught off guard, and fell back on his hospital bed. He only felt that his jaw was numb and painful as if his jaw was dislocated.

He jumped into thunder immediately, and when he rolled up his sleeves, he was about to jump over and beat her. Who knew that as soon as he raised his fist, he was firmly clamped by his other hand.

Qiao Yunzheng stood behind him and persuaded with a good temper: "Everyone is a patient from today, so why bother? Besides, the other party is still a girl."

"Girl?" The young man sipped viciously. "Girls don't take up the place in this game. They are dead and overborn. You let me go!"

Qiao Yunzheng smiled slightly, and with a little force, he directly removed his joints.

Fu Lanyu made up for it again.

The young man covered his wrists and grinned, knowing that he had encountered hard stubble, so he didn't dare to move rashly.

But he refused to show weakness and was still talking about it.

"I can see that you two are bound players? Boy, have you signed a contract with this woman?"

Qiao Yunzheng laughed and said nothing, Fu Lanyu didn't bother to care about him.

"...Fuck, whoever, just touch the neck, you can be optimistic, these two are bound players! If the unity can live three people, they will occupy two of them, you know a little bit in your heart!"

Jing He, who was touching his neck, was still watching the excitement. At this time, he was named innocently.

Who does this elder brother hate? The ones who actually signed the contract are sitting here.

There are four people in this ward, and three people are bound. Isn't it a surprise?

But he didn't say much, he showed a simple smile, as if his IQ was not too high.

"Oh, ha ha ha."

Young man: "...Damn it."

Just as the trio was boring to open the young man, suddenly hearing the sound of the ward door, a nurse walked in with a stack of gowns.

The nurse looks like... how can I say that I can't say ugly, just big eyes and awl face, but also put on heavy makeup, like an over-beauty, like the snake spirit in the gourd baby.

More importantly, her snow-white face was expressionless and her eyes were hollow, like paper people tied in a coffin shop.

She put the hospital gowns on each of the four beds, and then stared at a certain place in front of her without knowing what she was looking at.

Her voice is very similar to a mechanical customer service, and even a little sizzling electronic sound.

"Patients are asked to change their clothes as soon as possible and go to the cafeteria for meals."

"Patients are asked to change their clothes as soon as possible and go to the cafeteria for meals."

She repeated it twice, turned and left.

Before she left, Fu Lanyu took a look at her shoes.

It is a very ordinary style soft-soled work shoe, but the white upper seems to have residual blood stains that have not been wiped off.

Fu Lanyu calmly retracted his gaze, closed the curtain beside his bed, and began to change clothes.

The young man next to him cursed, listening to the movement, he was obviously drooping his dislocated wrist, struggling to fasten the button.

Not long after, he suddenly heard him vigilantly: "What are you going to do? You... Whoops!"

There was a slight sound of bones, it should be that the joints were connected again.

Fu Lanyu opened the curtain a crack, and as expected, he saw Qiao Yunzheng smiling and standing beside the young man's bed.

The hospital gown was obviously ugly, but when it was worn on Qiao Yunzheng's body, it was a little more lazy and casual, and it was immediately pleasing to the eye.

This man looks like a meal from heaven.

"Little girl." Qiao Yunzheng seemed to feel a little bit. He looked sideways, and the curvature of his lips deepened. "Am I good-looking?"

"..."

Neuropathy.

She closed the curtain silently, got out of bed and put on shoes.

"Go, go to the cafeteria for dinner."