I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

"Brother Ji, now is not the time to be funny. If you all retreat, how dare we go in."

Ji Hanxin said yes, all the money for weapons was spent.

Wouldn't it be a waste of money if he didn't become a BOSS? Besides, there are teammates this time, so he shouldn't be so afraid.

Song Qian said to the two of them: "This time our mission is to go in and find clues related to the Consciousness Society and the Outer World Guard."

"clear."

Ji Han subconsciously continued: "By the way, make another boss, don't you guys compete with me for the head."

If this is just to help Song Qian with a game task of finding things, then wouldn't it be a waste of money to buy the weapon.

"Um?"

In such a place, you still want to take the head?

Song Qian and Chen Ke looked back at Ji Han who was inspecting the firearms, and said to themselves that luckily everyone is in the same group, if this guy joins the Consciousness-only Society, we probably won't be enough for him.

At this moment, the two feel that Ji Han is their guardian.

After tidying up the equipment, the three of them first took a general look around the main building.

The main entrance was tightly locked with iron chains.

But the chain on the side door on the left side has already been broken, as if something had entered it before.

Song Qian squatted down to check, and there were no new footprints on the dust.

Only then did the three of them file in through the side door.

When you enter the door, you can see a lot of tables and chairs in the side hall, which seems to be a place for the staff to eat.

Turn on the flashlight and search around, only to find a lot of dusty papers lying on the ground.

Song Qian picked up a few sheets at random, most of which were the work diaries of the staff on duty, and after confirming that there was nothing of value, the three of them carefully walked into the aisle and into the main hall.

Looking at the dark corridor, Chen Ke already regretted not staying in the car.

The main hall is very spacious, and the flashlight shines on the left and right, and it feels that the main hall is about a hundred meters long.

There seemed to be a dozen marble columns standing on both sides, and there seemed to be an elevator at the end of the hall.

It was already dark outside, and the curtains on the first floor were still drawn, making the hall on the first floor seem to be immersed in chaotic darkness, and the flashlight could not fully penetrate.

Chen Ke pressed the light switch a few times but there was no response.

"Is there no electricity here?"

"There may be a generator in the basement, but it probably won't work. The lights upstairs just now may be candles."

No matter what it was, the three of them knew that there must be someone in this building, or something.

It is impossible for a cat or a dog to be so particular about candles.

There are quite a lot of desk documents in the main hall on the first floor, and there are also many oil paintings hanging on the wall.

The three of them each occupied a table and searched carefully first.

At this time, the flashlight on the table rolled up, and Chen Ke stretched out his hand to help it. When he looked up, he saw a person standing where the flashlight pointed.

"Damn it, someone is there!"

Chen Ke was so frightened that he yelled in a low voice, which surprised Ji Han's Song Qian who was looking through the information carefully.

The two hurriedly took flashlights to take photos, and saw that there was indeed a "person" in the place where the three flashlights were shining.

It was a marble sculpture, human height, in the pose of an athlete, standing in place holding a javelin.

If you don't look carefully in the dark, you really think there is a person standing there.

Chen Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Han took a flashlight to look around, only to find that there seemed to be a marble sculpture standing beside each marble pillar, with different shapes, but the size was the same as a human being.

"It's okay, it's just a sculpture."

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, the three of them opened and searched the files in the drawer on the desk again.

But Ji Han noticed that Chen Ke frequently wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, picked up the flashlight and looked up from time to time to look around.

"Chen Ke, don't be so nervous.

Are you still afraid? "

"Hey, almost, brother Ji, I read horror novels since I was a child, so I'm afraid of the dark. I was really shocked just now. I thought there was someone."

As soon as Ji Han heard it, he began to popularize the knowledge of materialism. On the one hand, he encouraged Chen Ke, and on the other hand, he comforted himself.

"There's nothing scary about it. There's no such thing as strange powers and chaotic spirits. They're just paper tigers fooling people. If there are ghosts and evil spirits, then why bother to investigate and solve the case? It's fine for the ghosts to take revenge on their own. So, it's all on your own." Scare yourself, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Brother Ji, you are right!"

After all, he is a top student in the Philosophy Department of Handong University. Ji Han is still very confident in materialism, and a few words eased the trembling Chen Ke a lot.

After taking a few deep breaths, he returned to normal.

Song Qian on the side was not as timid as Chen Ke, but she didn't expect Ji Han to be so vicious, with such a delicate side, to be so kind to his teammates.

The speed of the three-person search has also accelerated.

"I found a map."

Chen Ke excitedly picked up a piece of paper and shook it.

Sure enough, it was the floor plan of the prison of Jushan Mental Hospital. From the map, it can be seen that the whole building has five floors above ground and three floors underground.

The cells of serious criminals are located on three floors underground. In order to prevent prisoners from escaping, only an old-fashioned elevator connects to the first floor.

The upper floor is mainly the office area and the prisoner treatment area, which is connected to the first floor by stairs.

"Song Qian, where do you think we should go first?"

After all, Song Qian was on a game mission, and Ji Han gave Song Qian the right to decide what to do.

"Upstairs, if there is any valuable information, it should most likely be in the upstairs office area, and the bottom is just a prison cell."

The three of them confirmed that there was nothing here, and they walked towards the stairs on both sides at the end of the hall together.

But when I got to the stairs, I found that the door of the stairwell was also locked.

"You have to find something to pry the door open."

The three of them searched in the front desk drawer opposite the stairwell, but they didn't even have a hammer, let alone an iron rod.

Ji Han suddenly regretted not buying a 10,000 crowbar.

At this time, Song Qian noticed a photo of the lobby on the first floor of Jushan Mental Hospital pasted on the table at the front desk.

Although the photo is a bit old, the content is still very clear. At that time, there were still many staff members on the first floor of the prison of Jushan Mental Hospital. The desks were the same as the current ones. Even the marble columns and...

Wait a moment!

Song Qian suddenly noticed something, picked up the flashlight and looked around.

Ji Han and Chen Ke who were on the side were also taken aback.

Seeing Song Qian's nervous look, the two also took the flashlight to shine on the place where Song Qian was shining.

But there is nothing there.

"What's the matter, Song Qian, did my paranoia just spread to you? What are you taking pictures of? There's nothing there."

Sudden!

Chen Ke's words made Ji Han and Chen Ke themselves react.

Because Song Qian's flashlight was shining on the location where everyone discovered the marble sculpture just now.

But at the moment, there is nothing there, nothing.

The photo in Song Qian's hand also fell to the ground.

In the photo, next to the marble column, there are no sculptures at all.

Chen Ke asked tremblingly: "Brother Ji, now...can you be afraid?"