"This badge seems to be worn by the waiter who first entered our room." Mo Lang picked up the badge on the note and looked at it. He remembered clearly that he had noticed it when the waiter first entered the room. His work badge had a 4 written on it and a scratch on it, exactly like the one on his hand.

"Evil spirits." Yin Xiaorong picked up the note and said in an indifferent tone: "Nothing is strange now. The terrifying evil spirits in other dreams seem ordinary to me now."

There were a few bits and pieces written on the note.

Today, the doctor came to this abandoned hotel with three patients. I know this doctor. He often brings meat for us to eat, but I have never been able to grab it.

Now he brought out more meat.

I saw how the meat was cooked! I asked everyone else not to eat, but no one listened to me!

They said I was crazy, scrambling to eat meat.

The doctor also said I was crazy. Who is the crazy person?

...

The handwriting on the photo is even more difficult to read. It's crookedly carved on the back of a metal warehouse, but you can see Jason's nametag hanging under the glass frame of the metal warehouse.

I heard it calling again in my dream, asking me to give food to more people who were tormented by death.

I obeyed its words, and when I fell asleep and woke up again, I was tied to the iron frame.

Although it hurts, it is very happy, so...

"I understand that the waiter No. 4 who first entered our room actually brought spoiled meat steaks on purpose to remind us to run away and not eat the meat." Yin Xiaorong connected all the clues that led to the hotel so far. , continued his analysis: "In this hotel, the waiters with even-numbered work licenses are actually people who did not eat the steak and were infected."

"The doctor who also had the same mutation has been distributing meat to the homeless, and through them, he has distributed the meat throughout the city."

"Then he released the mutated patients and led them to this abandoned hotel, providing more steaks and trying to turn everyone into the same monsters as them."

"But when he got to the back, he was imprisoned by wanderers who fell into madness."

"The thing in his mouth should be the same thing as the so-called god, but the question is, what is the blood-stained information in the cleaner's diary?"

"And now the entire city's problems point to Kunjiyan. If we go there, we may be able to figure out why the patients and doctors don't die."

The more she understood, the more Yin Xiaorong realized the madness of this world. Now she wanted to delete the memory of this dream in her mind.

She could feel that these things seemed to have some kind of magic power, forming a voice in her head, telling her to keep exploring.

[SAN value -10. 】

As this prompt sounded, Yin Xiaorong's SAN value also dropped below 50 points. The whole world was dyed with blood. The extremely familiar Mo Lang in front of him also became unfamiliar, and the rolling barrages were distorted into one after another. Characters she didn't recognize.

"Are you okay?" Mo Lang noticed that Yin Xiaorong's eyes were staring straight ahead dully, and her whole body was tense, as if she was resisting something.

"It's okay, let's get out of here quickly." Yin Xiaorong took a deep breath, forced her head to empty, and stopped studying those things in detail.

Mo Lang nodded and looked through his phone. He found that there were only a few call records broadcast to 7777777, and there was nothing worth paying attention to. He casually put the phone and various miscellaneous information into his backpack.

As soon as the two reached the stairs, they felt the heat and fire coming from downstairs. There was a crumpled receipt on the ground, Room 204 - Yan Qin.

"It's that madman Yan Qin. She lives in Room 204 now." Mo Lang gritted his teeth and his back vertebrae seemed to hurt again. "They set a fire downstairs. If we don't leave quickly, we will be burned to death here, but From the sound of it, I’m afraid the residents from 201 to 204 are all downstairs.”

If his judgment was correct, they were all the patients who ran away from Kunchiyan. He really didn't want to come into contact with these people.

"Don't you have a strong flashlight? They are afraid of strong light, so we just rush out." Yin Xiaorong's face became extremely ugly.

"I have a better way, an invincible plug-in for players." Mo Lang seemed to suddenly think of something, and the panic on his face dissipated a lot.

"What?"

"Escape offline." He didn't want to see a psychiatrist like his other two teammates, so he naturally didn't care about Chen Wansheng's nonsense. "Although the challenge mission will fail, it's not bad. We'll go online again later. ”

Yin Xiaorong was clearly agitated. She was in urgent need of rest to get rid of that strange state. She finally understood why Mo Lang said that something was not quite right about the dreamer's dream when entering the game, "Okay, save and log off first."

[Dear player, because you have chosen the real immersion mode, you cannot save and log off after being online for one hour and three minutes. If you log off at this time, it will be equivalent to death and the challenge will be failed. 】

[You will be subject to additional punishment, that is, your game library and browsing history and other information will be played in a loop on the most eye-catching bulletin board in Jinling City. 】

[However, you can rest assured that all players are not allowed to take screenshots or videos of published content. 】

...

Leave your grandma alone!

Yin Xiaorong almost cursed. She now knew what the privacy collection in the real immersion mode was for. If it was really announced, she might as well be stabbed in the face, in reality.

As a human being, who doesn't have some special hobbies that cannot be known by others?

"Qin Ge!" Mo Lang gritted his teeth and blurted out these two words, saying hatefully: "This guy is not unhuman, but he can't even be anthropomorphic! What should I do now?"

"What the hell, I can only break out."

Mo Lang then took out his high-intensity flashlight again, took a deep breath to prepare himself mentally, and then walked in front with his back bent.

[High-intensity flashlight: Boy, do you believe in light? ]

[Battery: 100%, can be used for 2 hours. ]

But as soon as he saw the situation in the lobby on the first floor, the psychological dam that he had built with great difficulty suddenly collapsed, breaking into pieces more broken than potato chips.

The lobby on the first floor, which was clean and tidy just now, is now completely stained with red and green blood. Yuan Lijiang's body was thrown at the stairs like a tattered doll, and several waiters were broken into pieces all over the hall.

A girl in a red dress with a puzzle mark on her back was humming a song while painting on the wall with red and green paint.

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