Sequence Player

When Li Changhe arrived, he saw the two of them wary of each other.

Presumably, they also discovered the secret behind this sanatorium, and were worried that [players] from 'here' had entered the dungeon.

At this point of information, there is not much difference between Li Changhe and them.

As Li Changhe approached, the atmosphere of alert became more intense.

The homeless man used his right hand to exert force, and his muscles bulged. As if ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

The ugly rag doll in the Masked Girl's hand was gradually stained with blood at this moment.

They couldn't trust this [player] who spoke loose Mandarin. Especially when you see a row of '正' characters on his arm

The first thought of the two people was probably 'pervert'

The second thought is to think about whether the other person is from 'here'. This possibility is a bit low

"However, this situation can rule out that both of them are from here. At least they avoid being besieged." Li Changhe thought to himself.

"Is it you? Has the investigation downstairs been completed?" the homeless man asked. He wrote down the tested nurse's abilities in the stairwell on the first floor. The purpose is to give hints to the next teammates.

"By the time I saw the prompt, my physical strength had been almost exhausted. But even if I knew her general abilities, it would be difficult for me to destroy her by myself. I only have one pair of eyes." Li Changhe fiddled with his bulk river Luo Yin and Mandarin began to lie: "Let's wait until we complete the investigation of this incident before we work together to deal with the nurse."

"Then we must first make sure that there are no people 'here' among us." The masked woman glanced at the two of them and responded: "No one wants to be attacked by teammates behind them when they are facing a weird thing, right?"

"It makes sense. Mr. Lu Xun once said that what is truly terrifying is not the enemy's gun in front, but the sharp blade of the friend behind him." Li Changhe expressed his understanding.

The tramp tutted: "I doubt Mr. Lu didn't say that?"

"The words that Mr. Lu Xun said throughout his life have been forgotten. Who knows if he has ever said it before. How about you find a script assignment from the Republic of China period to ask about it another day?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, there's no way we can drag it out like this." The homeless man suggested: "There are still two weird incidents left. As long as we can complete the investigation, we can safely escape from the copy space."

"What is this weird ability?"

"At present, it seems that a figure with an unclear face simply walked out of this ward. He is not too strong, but even if he is defeated, he will appear from the ward soon, whether it is using a mysterious attack, No matter whether it's physical attacks or physical attacks, there's no way. Look." The homeless man pointed at the ward a few steps away. On the viewing window of the room door, a figure with an unclear face appeared in the door again. It seemed as if he could push the door open at any time.

"Weird abilities are related to obsession." The masked woman said: "Although the weirdness of the sanatorium has been deliberately arranged, this principle will not change."

"And the strange story here is the 'invisible child.'" The homeless man said: "It is said that in the middle of the night, nurses and doctors often hear the sound of children crawling and crying. You probably don't have more detailed information."

"Actually, we may have been misled." The masked woman said, "After all, in the ghost story, the child's voice was only mentioned, but the child was not seen. There was no such shadow."

"Are you saying that what we have to face is not the child, but the mother?" Li Changhe touched his chin. He had discussed it with Yunting when he first entered the third floor.

"According to the information I found, the patient here is a man who suffered from mental disorder due to the death of his child. He stubbornly believes that his child is still alive." Having said this. Li Changhe thought of his father inexplicably. Even if his memory was erased, he would sometimes feel that Yunting was by his side.

"You mean, because of the patient's strong obsession. Even if I destroyed the shadow or the child she imagined, she still stubbornly believed that the child was still alive, thus creating a child that did not exist again." The tramp shook his head and said: "That's unlikely. I also have some psychological foundation. This kind of insanity is actually a passive form of self-suggestion. Once the target of the suggestion is destroyed or disappears, the suggestion is no longer there."

"If that's the case, I probably understand the current situation." The masked woman responded after a moment of silence: "You should be able to feel that the ground under your feet is a little soft. It is obviously a ceramic tile, but it gives people a warm and familiar feeling. Feel."

"I thought it was mental interference." The tramp stepped on the ground: "According to what you said, the three of us are of different genders and ages. But we all have a familiar sense of belonging here. This is"

"We humans have all stayed in the mother's body." Li Changhe whispered: "This mother was unwilling to accept the reality of her child's death, or in other words, in order to escape the fact that made her desperate, she imagined that the child would be reborn. Put it back into your own body. She realized that the fate called reality was going to harm her child, so she wanted to protect him. The reason why you couldn't destroy the shadow was because of her obsession. The child in the body is safe. In other words, the shadow 'child' is invincible under her protection."

The three of them were silent. Faced with a child they were unwilling to lose, even the weakest woman would become indestructible.

In order to protect her children, that mother created an existence that even [players] cannot destroy.

"Have you tried to enter the room? Perhaps, only by facing the mother can we complete the investigation." Li Changhe looked at the viewing window, and a figure was standing inside the door. His face was blurry, and only a pair of wide-open eyes could be seen, peeping at the three people through the window.

"No, when I found this ward after killing a few figures." The homeless man looked at the masked woman: "She came. It doesn't matter whether it was said by Mr. Lu, but that sentence is very accurate. I don't want to be stabbed in the back when I face the spirit species or the demon species." "Then there are three people now, so this problem won't occur." Li Changhe chuckled: "After all, if two of the three people here have ulterior motives, there is no need to go through so much trouble." The homeless man glanced at him: "So what you mean. Two people are outside to restrain each other, leaving one person to enter the ward to investigate?" "But if the [player] who enters is in danger, how can the two people who are restraining each other outside support? And how can we guarantee that there will be no ulterior motives among the supporting teammates." The masked woman said: "At that time, maybe they will be wiped out." This is the only difficulty, the chain of suspicion. Fortunately, "You don't have to worry about this at all. Because among the three of us, I am trustworthy." The masked woman and the homeless man did not ask the reason, because the space fluctuations on Li Changhe's body flickered, and a dark windbreaker appeared. As Chinese players, they naturally knew who was wearing this windbreaker.

"It was Changcheng!"

Li Changhe spread his hands, and the Great Wall combat windbreaker on his body moved without wind. He said: "You can call me, Brother Dong!"