Rules Quirk: This Death Prompt Is Not Right!

Not knowing what happened to the rabbit, Lin Cang frowned.

But the rabbit struggled so hard that he had to let the rabbit out.

The rabbit ran out of Lin Cang's arms and came to the door of the fifth room.

Scratching the door of the room with his paws, his face is not very good-looking~.

I don't know what my own - rabbit means.

But he still silently looked at his rabbit in place.

The rabbit scratched for a moment, turned to look at Lin Cang, and motioned for Lin Cang to come over.

Lin Cang walked over slowly.

"What's wrong?"

I already knew that this rabbit could understand his own words, so when something happened, Lin Cang would talk directly to the rabbit.

The rabbit continued to scratch the wall with its paws.

"You want me in?"

The rabbit continued to scratch a few times.

However, thinking of the handwriting he saw before, he was still a little hesitant, after all, he already knew that there would be bad things in the fifth room.

Go in now, wouldn't it be to send you to death?

But the rabbit is a helping being for himself.

After only being here for an hour or so, Lin Cang chose to trust the rabbit.

Pushed open the door of the fifth ward and walked in.

Strangely, the arrangement inside is exactly the same as that of the other wards.

Glancing around, there was no one around.

Only a few bright red palm prints of different sizes were on the wall.

When you look closer, there is a strong smell of blood.

The palm print is still very fresh, and Lin Cang can judge that there must have been someone here before.

But the other party didn't know where to run.

The rabbit glanced around and ran to the bottom of the bed.

Then a notebook of black leather was pulled out.

There's actually a notebook.

No wonder the rabbit would let himself in.

Lin Cang was about to open the notebook and wanted to see what was inside.

The rabbit suddenly pulled on the leg of his pants.

Lin Cang was stunned.

I don't understand what rabbit means.

Suddenly there was the sound of something squirming in my ears.

The sound came from above the ceiling.

Look up.

There's a gap in the ceiling that looks exactly like the ceiling in his office.

Blood was still dripping from above.

Lin Cang hurriedly left the ward with the rabbit in his arms and closed the door.

He finally knew why the rabbit was in such a hurry to let himself in, because only during that time period was the contents no longer there, and he didn't know what the other party was doing through the ceiling, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that he had already got the diary.

Touch the rabbit's head.

"Thanks to you this time."

If it weren't for the rabbit, maybe he wouldn't have gone in and wouldn't have gotten the diary.

Even if you go in, there is a high probability that you will be devoured by the contents inside.

Just walked a few steps.

There was a screaming sound from behind.

It's like the sound that someone makes when they find out that their most important thing has been stolen.

As the sound gets louder.

The door to the fifth room was also banged, but this one was made of metal.

Apart from themselves, those who are locked up inside are completely unable to get out.

Lin Cang was relieved to enter the next door, completely ignoring the screaming sounds.

The few doors behind didn't encounter anything strange.

There were no patients in the hallway.

Prepare to turn your head back.

But a voice appeared in my heart.

The voice told him not to turn his head, and turning his head would be dangerous.

The rabbit in the arms also began to restless.

A coolness climbed up the back of the spine.

He couldn't help but shiver.

There is something in the back.

Lin Cang can judge.

The body's reaction does not deceive him.

Not a patient.

Patients do not give themselves such a big reaction.

Nor is it the person detained at Gate Five.

The man had a strong smell of blood, and there was only a smell of disinfectant potion around here.

Could it be the doll in the hall?

Lin Cang didn't know, and he couldn't turn his head to look.

I could only stand stiffly in place, pretending that nothing had happened.

Time passes little by little.

The coolness behind it gradually disappears.

Lin Cang's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

Turn your head and look over.

I don't know when there was an extra puddle of water stain-like slime on the ground, exuding a smell of disinfectant potion.

Look at the lights here.

The light of the operating room, the smell of disinfectant potion, is the person standing behind him just now a doctor?

But isn't it written in the backstory that all the dead are patients?

Where are the doctors?

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There were still ten minutes left until twelve o'clock, and he had to hurry back to the hall.

I still have the diary in my hand.

As long as you open the diary, you will know who is being held in ward five.

Back in the hall, there is still a minute before twelve o'clock.

Lin Cang's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I caught up, otherwise something terrible might have happened.

Since the rule of not entering the dormitory before two o'clock is fake.

That means the dormitory is still the safest.

Back inside the dormitory.

Something has changed inside the dormitory.

The position of the bed has changed.

What used to be facing the door is now facing the door sideways.

And the bed is directly opposite the wardrobe.

Originally, there was no such a large wardrobe in the dormitory.

. ........ .......

Aren't the latter rules all fake?

Why is there still a wardrobe here?

Lin Cang was a little puzzled.

The wardrobe was not opened for safety.

Instead, sit on the edge of the bed and open the diary.

The name on the diary is written in Qiaobei.

I guessed correctly, it was the previous anchor.

He is trapped here.

【The first day of entering the mental hospital】

[This is my second live expedition, the first expedition was in a farmhouse, and it went well.] I hope it will go well here as well. 】

【The second day of entering the mental hospital】

[Today I entered Building Eight, I became a nurse here, the doctor who brought me is very enthusiastic, he is the best brain doctor, I adore him. 】

【The third day of entering the mental hospital】

[Every previous expedition live broadcast has a task, why has it been three days since I arrived here, and the management still hasn't released a task?] 】

【The fourth day of entering the mental hospital】

[The doctor said I was well-behaved and asked me to be his exclusive assistant, oh my God, it was such an honor.] 】

【The fifth day of entering the mental hospital】

[Strange, the previous patients still liked me very much, why, now they don't like me, they all pull a face at me when I am on patrol, did I do something wrong? ] 】

【The sixth day of entering the mental hospital】

[The patients on the eighth floor seem to hate me, when I went in to check on people, they still wanted to drop the teacup on me, but I didn't offend them.] ] again.