Watch Out! Danger Ahead

After choosing an identity, Song Qingxiao entered the trial scene as a nurse. According to Nurse Zhang, this is a fully enclosed management. Medical staff rotate on shifts every five days. During these five days, she and her At this time, the countdown digital time in front of me coincided with each other.

　　 But the trial did not provide her with a place to live or go after get off work. In other words, the task of the trial was only five days, and if she could not complete the task within five days, there would be no way to go.

　　 She took another look at the task reminder in her consciousness: protect the people, and defeat it.

　　 Complete the task: one thousand points.

　　 Song Qingxiao took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, the countdown of the time before him had become: 119:41:18.

　　 The sound of the clock moving by'ta, ta, ta' sounded like a reminder at this time. The sun was shining in the scene and the environment was quiet, but Song Qing still shuddered.

Since 　　 has already come, and there is no other choice, panic is useless, only calm down first, find out all the situation, find out the truth of the trial earlier, and leave as soon as possible.

　　 "Look, last year over there, Xiaoyu planted some plants and they grew well."

　　 Nurse Zhang was still enthusiastically introducing Song Qingxiao to a corner of the hospital. Song Qingxiao held his breath and listened to her, ignoring the interference of the voice in her mind and the countdown count in her sight, fearing that she would miss any word.

　　 This isolated mental hospital is not very big. The whole can be divided into two areas, a five-story building and a leisure place for activities.

　　 The big building is divided into two sections. The office and dormitory of the medical staff are partitioned out, and the other half is the ward and treatment room.

　　 There were no people in the leisure place downstairs. According to Nurse Zhang, this hospital should have accommodated 27 patients and was in the same building, but Song Qingxiao felt that the surroundings were quiet.

　　 From the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass, you can see the high wall outside the leisure area, which blocks almost all the sights from outside, making this a space of its own.

"The place here is easy to remember, and the time is very regular." Nurse Zhang listened very much to Dr. Liu's words, and was very dedicated to teaching Song Qingxiao: "The lights are turned on at six in the ward, and the patient gets up to wash his face and brush his teeth. We help trim nails and hair."

She introduced the work content of nurses and mentioned that the working hours of the day are divided into two shifts, morning and evening. "The morning shift is from 8 to 6 p.m. The nurses may need to work night shifts due to lack of manpower and heavy workload. ."

　　 When Nurse Zhang said this, her eyes flashed with a complex color, as if she was a little guilty.

　　 Song Qingxiao came here not really for work. Her mission time is only five days. If she can't complete the mission within five days, her life will not be saved. Whether it is hard or not.

　　 Even she hopes to be able to get started and familiar with the work as soon as possible in the shortest possible time, so that she can find out the details of the trial task.

"It's okay." She endured the interference of the'ta-ta' in her mind, pursed the corners of her mouth, and revealed a small smile: "I just hope I can study hard and become familiar with the work content as soon as possible. If possible, the night shift has been Arrange for me."

　　 She took the initiative to invite Nurse Zhang to get a lot of favor, because at this moment, Song Qingxiao obviously felt that Nurse Zhang looked at her more tenderly.

In such a **** and weird trial space that could lose her life at any time, a gentle and kind-hearted person like Nurse Zhang appeared, which made Song Qingxiao feel in a trance for a moment, and soon Nurse Zhang took her hand. , Let her suppress this awkward feeling:

　　 "You’re so nice, Xiaoxiao. But you just came today, so don’t worry. In the afternoon, you will familiarize yourself with the work content and take a good rest. I will talk about the night shift tomorrow."

　　 The staff dormitory in the mental hospital is not far away. There is one upper and lower bunk for every two people. Nurse Zhang led Song Qingxiao to collect personal belongings before taking her back to the dormitory.

　　 She was originally living in the lower bunk. After Song Qingxiao came to her, she might have a good impression of her previous act of asking for overtime. This warm and gentle woman packed up her things and moved to the upper bunk.

　　 When changing clothes, Nurse Zhang thoughtfully left room for Song Qingxiao. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Qingxiao had a short time to be alone.

　　 The prompt in her mind has not changed. After getting used to the sound of the ‘ta-ta’ pointer moving, she gradually learns to control herself, doing two things with one mind.

　　 But she hasn't figured it out about seeing the doctor today, Song Qingxiao always feels that this is not a coincidence.

　　 A group of people who entered the trial space at the same time did not know where and what role they played in the trial as the mission began.

She put up her mind and changed her uniform. Nurse Zhang was waiting outside. When she saw Song Qing was young, she smiled and handed over a listing card: "I just went to get the name listing for you while you were changing clothes. ."

　　 At the same time that Nurse Zhang was speaking, Song Qingxiao noticed that there was also a name tag on her chest, which read Nurse Zhang's name: Zhang Xiaoyu.

　　 The name of Song Qing's child was handwritten on the listing, and Nurse Zhang explained: "You have just come here. Because of time, you have not made your work card. After a few days, you don't need to wear this. It is much more convenient."

　　 Song Qing nodded slightly, hung the work card around her neck, and followed Nurse Zhang to the ward area.

"Originally, the hospital's intensive care unit was divided into first and second levels." The more she walked toward the area where the patient was, the softer Nurse Zhang's voice was, as if she was afraid of awakening something. The surrounding was extremely quiet, and she was wearing her feet. Soft-soled shoes, walking like a ghost, there is no sound: "However, there are not many patients in our hospital, and the condition is quite serious, so there is no division."

I saw the door of the ward from a distance. The huge iron door divides the ward into two. The iron door has three layers. Looking in through the gap of the iron door, the long passage is deep and terrifying, like An abyss behemoth opened its mouth, trying to swallow people into its abdomen.

　　 Nurse Zhang inserted the key into the hole, and the lock was opened with a ‘creak’. The door was pushed open by her hand, making a harsh noise, causing Song Qingxiao to frown.

A cold wind blew over, faintly, Song Qingxiao seemed to hear someone crying, desolately, she glanced at Nurse Zhang, she didn’t know if she didn’t hear it, or she was used to it. There is no change in time.

　　 Goose bumps spread on her arm. After the three iron doors were opened, Song Qing seemed to enter a brand new scene.

　　 Although they are all in the same building, the office buildings and dormitories where the medical staff are located seem to have been newly painted~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is a newer white, the windows are bright and clean, and the facilities are not outdated.

The whitewashing of the ward area is mainly light blue, the doors and windows are made of special materials, the middle is the aisle, one side is the ward, one side is the doctor's office and treatment room, etc., next to the elevator in the middle is the nurse station, and the other end of the corridor is The windows were nailed to death with iron bars, as if sunlight could not penetrate them.

　　 Someone was crying, "Hey yeah," Nurse Zhang also heard this, and turned to calm down and asked Song Qingxiao, "Are you afraid?"

　　 Song Qingxiao shook his head. As far as she could see, the countdown number had become: 119:21:36. At this moment, nothing is more terrifying.

She forced herself to ignore the existence of numbers, and looked through the glass to see the ward. There are two beds in the left ward. There are two sluggish patients sitting on each of the beds. They stare straight at her, her movements are stiff, and her eyes are stiff. He didn't blink without moving his eyes.

These two faces are not her familiar faces. She retracted her gaze and was about to talk. Suddenly, someone approached her back, and she grabbed it vigorously. Someone grabbed the blue work card that had just been hung on her neck. The strap was dragged back and strangled her neck in one fell swoop.

　　 asked her to lean back, and the force of grasping was very large, causing Song Qingxiao's center of gravity to become unstable for a while, her knees bent, and she sat down on the ground with a ‘bang’.

　　 The force that dragged her down did not let go after she fell. Instead, she dragged her back, dragging her about one meter away from Nurse Zhang in the blink of an eye.

　　 This is really an indissoluble bond with being strangled!

　　 ‘Ahem, ahem...’ Song Qingxiao was strangled out of breath. After being strangled with a mouse thread by the doctor in the last trial, she was strangled again in this trial.