Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"I don't know either. I am like a special being in this hospital. I will not disappear with the doctors and nurses at night. The chainsaw murderer who appears every night will not take the initiative to attack me when he sees me.

I will never be able to leave this place." Wan Bochong said with an indifferent expression.

"Brother Wan, do you really not remember what happened before? Do you really have no impression of us at all?" Zhang Zhi asked.

Wan Bochong couldn't help but asked, "Have I known you before?"

"Of course I know you. I'm your little brother. Look at me." Zhang Zhi stepped forward, pointed at his face and asked, "Do you feel familiar?"

After taking a closer look, Wan Bochong said expressionlessly, "I don't feel anything."

Zhang Zhi's face fell instantly, he looked at Wan Bochong as if he were a heartless man, and said sadly, "It's so heartless to forget about him so quickly."

"How can a grown man speak so disgustingly? Who are you trying to disgust?" Zhang Jie slapped her brother on the back of the head with her hand and gave Yang Xianluo a cautious look.

Yang Xianluo pursed her red lips tightly, feeling slightly depressed.

"Ah~~" A figure appeared far ahead, running towards them as if he had been greatly frightened.

When I saw the face of the visitor clearly, it turned out to be Wang Quan.

Wang Quan looked at Yang Xianluo and the others with fear on his face, and said tremblingly, "There is a ghost in this mental hospital. I can't escape no matter how I run. It's like a ghost hitting a wall. We will all die here."

No one can escape."

Zhang Zhi curled his lips and felt very contemptuous when he saw Wang Quan. He didn't expect that this piece of trash was still alive. He was so desperate!

Yang Xianluo and the others didn't want to pay attention to him. They felt dirty even if they looked at this scum.

"Everyone is a little tired after working for so long. Let's go back to the ward to rest first. We can wait until we have enough energy to talk about anything else." Yang Xianluo said.

"The chainsaw murderer escaped. There shouldn't be any accidents tonight, right?" Li Baicha said with lingering fear.

"What are you afraid of? With Brother Wan and Sister Xianluo here, we are absolutely safe." Zhang Zhi put his arm around his shoulders and smiled, "In the worst case, I will give you some talismans to defend yourself."

I remembered that Zhang Zhi had given him so many talismans before, but none of them were useful. It really didn't feel safe to use them for self-defense, but it was better than nothing, just in case it was useful!

"Okay, then give me a few more talisman papers. The ones you gave me last time are all used up."

Zhang Zhi very generously took out a stack of talisman papers from his pocket and handed it to Li Baicha's hand. He said generously, "You can use these talisman papers. If you don't have enough, ask me to get them. I have more."

Looking at the pile of yellow paper in his hand, Li Baicha suddenly felt that Zhang Zhi was more suitable to be a charlatan than him. These talismans were drawn in a decent way, and even if they had no effect, they could provide some comfort.

Wang Quan saw that they were preparing to go back to the ward to rest, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Are you crazy? There is something weird in this mental hospital. We managed to escape from the ward, and now we are back. Isn't this right?"

Looking for death?"

"If you don't want to go back to the ward, don't go back. There's no one to hold you." Zhang Jie gave him a cold look and said.

The silence all around was terrifying. A gust of cold wind blew over. Wang Quan shuddered. Looking at the retreating figures of Yang Xianluo and others, he gritted his teeth and chased after them.

It's too dangerous to be alone, and you can't get out of this hellish place, so you might as well follow these people.

These people were able to escape from the hands of the chainsaw murderer unharmed, which seems to be quite capable.

Seeing the messy ward, Yang Xianluo frowned slightly and turned to look at Wan Bochong, "Do you have the authority to help us change the ward?"

"You do have the right to change wards, but I don't think you want to change."

"Why don't you want to change? We don't like this kind of Syrian style very much." Zhang Jie said.

"The glass walls of this ward have been artificially damaged. If you continue to stay in this ward, at least you will be free. If you move to a new ward, you won't be as free as you are now." Wan Bochong said coldly.

"Now we are free. During the day, when the doctors and nurses see that the glass wall of our ward has been damaged, why don't they give us another ward?" Li Baicha said.

"They will not change your ward again." Wan Bochong replied coldly, "Once the ward is arranged, it will not be changed again."

"Then it's pretty good for us to stay in this ward. Although it's a little broken, we're free." Zhang Zhi instantly became happy and started humming a song and briefly cleaned the broken glass on the floor.

"Where are you going to rest at night?" Yang Xianluo looked at Wan Bochong and asked.

"I have a special rest room where I can rest." Wan Bochong's eyes fell on her red and swollen face like a pig's head, and he touched it gently with his fingers.

The cold fingertips touched her skin, making her heart beat uncontrollably faster.

"Do you want me to prescribe some medicine for you to apply?" A cold voice sounded from above.

The skin on Yang Xianluo's face seemed to have been burned by something. He hurriedly took two steps back and said, "No need, it will be fine in two days, don't worry."

"That's good. Although you are very cute like this, people still can't help but worry when they see you." Wan Bochong's always cold voice had a rare gentleness.

Hearing the man's almost concerned words, Yang Xianluo suddenly raised his head and looked at him, asking with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "Are you concerned about me? We have only known each other for less than a day, why do you care about me?"

"I'm a doctor, isn't it normal to care about patients?" Wan Bochong raised his eyebrows and said.

"Oh!" The bright light in Yang Xianluo's eyes slowly dimmed, and he complained in a low voice, "He is obviously a fake doctor, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

"What did you say?" the man asked, looking at the girl standing in front of him with his dark eyes.

"It's nothing." Yang Xianluo said quickly, "I praise you for your kindness as a doctor!"

"If anything happens, you can come to the lounge to see me and have a good rest."

"Okay, I understand." Yang Xianluo responded in a low mood.

Seeing the little girl holding the pig's head with a depressed look on her face, Wan Bochong's mouth unconsciously revealed a shallow smile.

After Wan Bochong left, Zhang Jie hugged Yang Xianluo's arm and comforted him with a smile, "Don't be unhappy. It's not Wan Bochong's fault that he doesn't remember you. There's no point in blaming him."

"I'm not unhappy, and I don't blame him." Yang Xianluo said harshly.