Welcome to my Hell

"anything else?"

Kang Mai shook his head, feeling nothing else for the time being.

"Experiment."

"??" How to experiment?

Yinsu stood up, opened the door, and simply and roughly dragged a wandering patient in from the corridor.

Kang Mai shivered with fright.

Is this how her experiment works? Who taught her! !

As soon as the patient saw someone in the room, he immediately felt as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. His eyes glowed green and he screamed: "Hungry... so hungry!"

But he didn't rush toward Kang Mai, but toward Yinsu. Even if Yinsu led him to Kang Mai, he only hesitated slightly, and then pounced firmly on Yinsu.

Next two more patients drove themselves to this room.

They all came for Yinsu and completely ignored Kangmai.

Pills do allow these patients to ignore the person taking the pills, with unknown duration of action and unknown side effects.

…

…

The monster came back after being outside for a long time. It felt a little guilty and climbed directly into the kettle without Yinsu speaking.

The sky was getting brighter, and the corridor that had been noisy all night gradually became quiet.

Kang Mai's tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and while there was still a little time before breakfast, he lay down on the bed to rest.

But Yinsu did not rest. Instead, he sacrificed all the corpses on the ground to the palace, and then picked up the only survivor, the reporter, to wake him up.

No matter what, she had to clear this dungeon first to know whether she had really left that damn cycle.

When the comrade reporter saw Yinsu's face, he rolled his eyes and wanted to faint again.

"If you faint again, I can help you sleep forever."

The reporter felt that the person in front of him was laughing so hard that his scalp was numb, and the memories before he fainted began to play in his mind.

The dizziness became worse, but he still stayed awake, the hatred in his eyes undisguised: "You... what do you want?"

"Why do you hate me?" Yinsu squatted in front of him, curious: "I hit you, but it was you who attacked me first. When it comes to hate, it should be me who hates you, right? Why are you so embarrassed? "

When this guy took action, he had a lot of resentment towards her, which was different from other NPCs who just had malicious intentions and wanted to kill the players.

Half of the reporter's face was stained with coagulated blood. He sneered at the corners of his mouth, and his words were filled with murderous intent, "People like you deserve to die! You deserve to - die -"

Yinsu raised his eyebrows, "What kind of person am I?"

The reporter glared angrily: "Don't you know what you are like?"

"The way you see me is different from the way I see myself. I think I'm perfect."

"..."

The reporter was probably dizzy and started rolling his eyes again.

Unfortunately, before he fainted, Yinsu pinched him to wake up. He yelled: "Since you think you are perfect, why do you still care about human life? Do you treat others as human beings?! You are a bunch of beasts!! Beasts!! "

Yinsu defended: "I am also a victim."

The reporter seemed to be stimulated and shouted at the top of his voice:

"What kind of victim are you? If it weren't for you people, this sanatorium wouldn't exist! It's all you and your malicious and twisted desires that nourish this sanatorium!"

"..."

As expected, the player got the 'Rich Man' script.

"Is this notebook yours?" Yinsu took out the yellowed notebook and turned to the last page where he wrote: "You said you found a big secret. What big secret did you find?"

"Huh...you ask me? Don't you people know it very well? Do you think you can survive? Will you become perfect? ​​No, you won't. You will only be trapped here by your desires. Hahaha……"

The reporter suddenly laughed maniacally and stared at Yinsu with his red eyes.

Yinsu was speechless: "It's not me who harmed you like this. If you really want to take revenge, shouldn't you find the culprit? What's the use of venting your anger and resentment to me? This will only prove your incompetence and you dare not go Confront the real persecutors.”

Reporter: "You..."

Yinsu clicked his tongue, "What am I? Do you dare? Do you dare to go find the real murderer? You don't dare, you only dare to do this to me, yelling at people who have also been deceived. Admit it, you are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, you That’s what a coward is.”

The reporter subconsciously retorted: "I'm not..."

Yinsu said "Oh" calmly: "Then why don't you go to the dean?"

The reporter's expression changed, and there was fear in his red eyes. It was a kind of fear originating from instinct.

Looking at his reaction, Yinsu had already concluded in her heart that the dean was indeed a big BOSS.

"You are afraid of the dean, but you are so scared just by mentioning him..."

The reporter was incompetent and furious: "What do you know! You know nothing!"

"Tell me, and I'll understand." Yinsu offered a tempting offer: "Maybe I can help you get revenge. Don't you want to take revenge on the dean?"

"Avenge me?" The reporter seemed to have heard some funny joke, "You and them are all in the same group..."

Yinsu picked out what the reporter had said before: "But you just said that I will be trapped and die here. How can I be one of them? You have witnessed too many endings of people like me, right? Since So, why should I stand on their side? I also want to live."

The reporter frowned, seeming to be thinking about Yinsu's words.

Yinsu smiled gently: "We have a common enemy, don't we?"

…

…

The reporter’s big secret almost completes the background plot of the entire copy.

This sanatorium was indeed built for wealthy people, and the patients who lived here were either rich or noble.

But in the beginning, it was just an ordinary sanatorium.

Until the investor who invested in the establishment of the sanatorium left and a new director was replaced, the sanatorium began to become different.

At first it was just a beauty project. Most of the people who purchased this project were women, and their appearance was indeed greatly improved, becoming beautiful, young and radiant.

The new dean quickly obtained a large amount of funds through this, and through those people, he attracted more wealthy people.

The sanatorium started doing some illegal research.

They attract countless ‘investors’ by promoting health, beauty, and even wisdom.

And these investors also got what they wanted.

Until that tragedy happened.

It's a pity that there are so many investors in the nursing home, so they just find any excuse and cover up the matter easily.

The reporter had been in contact with the brother for a long time, and he had already found many clues at that time. But those clues can only prove that the people who disappeared in the nursing home are closely related to the nursing home.

As for the real secrets of the sanatorium, he hasn't yet fully come into contact with it.

The reporter originally wanted to wait for a more suitable opportunity, find out more clues, and uproot the nursing home.