Welcome to my Hell

Yinsu glanced at the player, and the curve of his mouth was sinister and cold: "Don't you even know which ward your own child is in? You are so careless that you can't even be a mother. You might as well die."

She didn't know who the child's mother was, and she couldn't find the list.

Those newborns didn't even have names, just numbers on their cribs.

Therefore, Yinsu could only use NPC words to block the questioning players.

Player: "..."

The player froze for a few seconds.

Yinsu urged ruthlessly: "Hurry up, we'll be waiting later, don't waste time."

Player: "..."

The player finally took the isolation gown and went to change clothes first.

The players behind them started to catch up one after another, but there were still some players who refused to give up and used various methods to make clichés.

Yinsu dealt with them obediently, and when it was the last few people's turn, Yinsu discovered Wu Bujing, whose timbre was easy to recognize.

However, Wu Bujing did not recognize her, probably because she not only changed her appearance, but also changed her voice and was wearing a white coat. However, when he saw the name on the work badge, he looked at her strangely, and finally walked over with suspicion on his face.

After walking two meters, he looked back at her.

…

…

The players' wristbands only have information about themselves and nothing about the baby.

But I still have to check it out first, just in case there is information corresponding to them in the baby room.

"What's going on with these babies... they're so... disgusting." Some players stood outside the intensive care unit, looking at the babies inside, and couldn't help but show disgust.

His voice attracted many players.

There were players passing by there before, but they all walked away after observing it, as if they were not surprised.

If all the babies looked normal, they would feel something was wrong, and there must be a bigger hidden conspiracy.

"This is... the intensive care unit. There is not a single NPC in it."

None of the NPC mothers enter this room.

"No way? Are these children ours?"

"It seems so now."

The faces of the players standing outside the intensive care unit changed slightly.

These little monsters don’t look very friendly...

…

…

The NPCs have all found their children, and the remaining children should all belong to the players.

But including those in the intensive care unit, there are only 18 children left, and there are still 25 players, and 7 players do not have corresponding babies.

The most important thing is that even if there are 18 babies, they can't tell which child is theirs.

"Look at those NPCs..."

At this time, the NPCs holding the children have all lost their previous indifferent expressions, and are full of loving smiles. The children in their arms are either being coaxed or breastfed. Every NPC exudes a kind of maternal love. thing.

Some of the children who were crying seemed to calm down because of their mother's arrival.

Players have seen many Two-Face NPCs, and the veteran players calmly accepted their extreme performance. At this time, they were more concerned about another issue.

"How can I find this?"

"There are no clues on the bracelet... Could it be that he just picked up one at random? The number of babies doesn't match our number, so whoever grabs it belongs to whom?"

As soon as the player said this, the atmosphere among everyone became weird, and they calmly distanced themselves.

As long as one person takes the lead, others will immediately follow.

But fortunately no one started this.

After all, snatching children is illegal in the real world...

After a brief weird atmosphere, someone broke the silence: "Where is the mother who held the wrong child? There must be something wrong with holding the wrong child... Don't mess around."

"Yes, yes... there must be some way to find our corresponding child."

They did not raise the issue of the number of children again.

Now I don’t even know how to find the child, and bringing it up will only aggravate the conflict.

Unless the child is found, the players themselves start fighting first.

Some players turned their attention to NPC mothers: "How did you find those NPCs?"

"They obviously know who their children are... I have seen their bracelets, and they are the same as ours. But when we wake up in the ward, the children are here. In the pre-plot, we mothers who gave birth to children , he must know where his child is."

"Damn it, this is what happened at the beginning."

"I think the clues are in the inpatient department. There must be relevant records."

"We can't run back to look for him now, can we? It seems like we can't leave either..." He glanced towards the stairs. The doctor was guarding there and would definitely not let them leave early.

And there are nurses from the inpatient department waiting for you after you go out...

"What happens if you don't get along with your children? Do you have to get along with them? What if it's wrong to get along with them?"

"It is wrong to get along with children. The game is eager to send us children at the beginning... There must be a problem if we don't get along with children."

"Look around again to see if there are any other clues."

The players searched for clues separately, and some even went to ask the NPC mothers. Unfortunately, they only saw the children and turned a deaf ear to the outside world.

There are also players who observe the motherless children and look through their cribs to see if there are any hidden clues.

The players walked around the various wards, and even went into the intensive care unit if they were brave. The babies ignored them whether they were crying or quiet, so there were no accidents.

Of course, as expected, they found nothing.

…

…

Wu Bujing stood at the door of a certain room, looking at the helpless 'old mothers' in the corridor. He had also searched two rooms just now, but found nothing.

He looked across the long corridor and landed on the doctor standing at the entrance of the corridor.

do not know why……

Wu Bujing used the healing spell on himself, called up his personal panel, and clicked on the friend transfer page.

[Confirm the transfer of 505 points to ‘Su Dashanren’. 】

Wu Bujing clicked to confirm.

There is no way to make a note when transferring points, but the number can be customized.

There is no other contact method in the dungeon, so team players will use the points system to pass messages.

After Wu Bujing clicked to confirm, he raised his head and stared at the doctor opposite.

He saw the doctor take out a mobile phone from his pocket...a mobile phone? He remembered that Miss Su had drawn a mobile phone in the confession season dungeon last time. That phone could appear in the dungeon, and it was very similar to the one held by the doctor opposite!

At this moment, a points transfer prompt popped up in front of me.

[Su Dashan will transfer 1 point to you. 】

Wu Bujing: "!!"

Players in the dungeon cannot transfer money to players in the real world in real time. She can receive it and transfer it, which proves that she is in the dungeon.

Wu Buying's face lit up, the dog's life was saved! ! Woohoo, he's going to hug the big guy's lap and act like a bull and a horse for him! !

"Mr. Wu, what do you want to do?"

Wu Bujing was stopped before he could move even two steps.

He turned around and saw Xun Xiangxue, who was in the same ward with him and had a pale face.

"I……"

Wu Bujing stuttered and failed to answer. You can't say that he wants to hug the big boss, right?

The boss didn’t tell other players. She is a player, so she must have her reasons. How dare he expose the boss...