I don’t know whether this passage is a monologue of NPC in the script or a description of the opening of the system sound.

While the voice was telling, various terrifying images were constantly flashing on the touch screen in front of Feng Bujue...

Those pictures are very blurry and mixed with black and white waves, which are basically fleeting.

Most of the things that were photographed were very strange... The strange shadows lying on the floor, the broken corpse sticking to the wall, the terrified faces, palm prints, the child's backs, wriggling internal organs, long stranded hair, etc....

Finally, when the "Introduction" ended, a bright red appeared in the black and white picture.

A pair of bloody eyes suddenly appeared on the screen and were frozen...

"The atmosphere is well rendered..." Feng Bujue yawned and said in a very casual tone.

If it were someone else, it might be scared to see this introduction just by looking at it. But Brother Jue can still complain very easily...

"If these pictures are the microcosm of the 'Leicester' workplace..." Feng Bujue smiled, "then it's understandable that he is late and sleeping."

While he was talking, the elevator stopped.

The door... slowly opened.

There is a rather spacious corridor outside the door. The walls around it are white and the ground is covered with tiles. Lights are coming from above, but the light is dim, and there seems to be strange shadows mixed in the light source.

"Well... there won't be anything going out to kill, right?" Feng Bujue thought about this, took a little step, held the elevator door with his hand, and slowly and cautiously poked his head out.

There is no one on both sides of the corridor. Every distance, you can see a row of plastic seats. There is usually a door next to the seats. Each door has a door hanging horizontally with clear fonts. In addition to the several floors and several outdoors, the door also has the words "Internal Medicine" and "Pediatrics" written on it.

"Well... it's really a hospital..." Feng Bujuen said.

From the "nurse, female doctor" mentioned in the plot introduction, it is inferred that the place where this "Leicester" works should be the hospital. The moment the elevator door is opened, it is naturally even more certain if it is sealed. Regardless of the width of the corridor or the smell of disinfectant, they are all characteristics of the hospital.

However, there seems to be more than the smell of disinfectant in the air here. Feng Bujue vaguely feels that he smells another smell, but the smell is as if it is not, and it is difficult to identify...

"Okay, I'm going to work now." Feng Bujue took a step forward and walked out of the elevator.

Scream...bang!

Almost the moment he stepped out, the elevator door began to move and closed suddenly in just half a second.

When Feng Bujue looked back, the elevator door had changed instantly... its height was slightly increased, and its width increased a lot. This is most the elevators in hospitals. Considering that the hospital bed might need to be pushed in in an emergency, the load capacity and the size of the door were close to that of the freight elevator.

"Then...this is officially started..." When Feng Bujue said this, he suddenly discovered something. He looked at his reflection from the elevator door, and it turned out to be the same as another person.

He was a white man wearing a security uniform. He was about the same height as Ge Jue, but his face was indeed quite handsome.

"This is Lester..." Feng Bujue said to himself, "So... this is what I should be like when other people in the script look at me."

[Important tips: Your equipment effect has been cleared; your skills and inventory have been locked; items in your clothing pocket have been blocked. Some new items have been added.] The system prompt sounds at the right time.

"Hehe...hehe..." Feng Bujue laughed dryly, "Sure enough... he did this again."

I have made too many nightmare books, and he has become accustomed to this situation...

There have been statistics on players on the forum, and they have summarized: the single-player survival mode with nightmare difficulty. It is undoubtedly the most likely mode to trigger "restrictions". When players play this type of script, they are nearly 50% likely to... be subject to various restrictions. In other words, it is useless to play no matter how hard you can play, and the system will always have a way to let you experience what "nightmare" is.

"Okay... Then I'll just quietly... I can use something." Feng Bujue immediately reached out to touch the pockets of his clothes and pants.

After searching for himself, he found the following: an open-sealed chewing gum (three pieces left), a folding knife with a plastic handle (the kind commonly used to cut apples), a pair of sunglasses, a small can of spray-type hair wax (mini), a white smelly sock (yes, only one), a small comb, a half-pack of cigarettes, and a lighter.

"I don't have a cell phone on my body..." Feng Bujue touched his chin and said, "Is it a script restriction... or does it mean that I am in an era where mobile phones are not yet popular..."

As he thought about it, the system prompted again: [The main task has been triggered]

Feng Bujue almost instinctively opened the game menu and called out the taskbar. A malicious sentence was displayed: [Stay on your job and live until dawn]

"If you work night shift in the hospital, you will be in danger of your life... It's really hard to get through in this world." Feng Bujue sighed, then turned around and walked towards the left.

"Anyway... first look for any maps and other things to confirm the script's terrain." His eyes swept alertly, and even the cracks on the wall were not spared, for fear that he would miss any possible clues.

"Well... the clinic doors are all closed, and no lights are coming out of the door... Then this is probably the outpatient department. Because no one comes to the evening, these rooms are locked." Feng Bujue passed by the doors and did not forget to make some speculations.

"By the way, this corridor is really long..." He walked for a while, but still hadn't found the map on the wall, and couldn't help but look back.

Then, I saw a very strange scene...

Just as he turned around, the lights in the entire corridor flashed twice. When the lights went out, a white figure appeared in the dark corridor.

The location of "it" is far away from Feng Bubu, it looks only the size of a thumb, and it is hard to tell whether it is a light spot left on the retina, or whether it has its own shadow. Anyway... after the light is restored, the white shadow disappears.

When normal people see this, they may have already had a sudden increase in their fright, and they quickly turned around and rushed to the road.

But Feng Bujue was blind, and when using a test of his vision, he tried hard to observe the state of the small icon at the bottom line and stared at the corridor...

"Tsk... scare me?" He said arrogantly, and took out sunglasses from his pocket and put them on.

I don’t know if it’s time to celebrate or to regret it… Brother Jue’s behavior was indeed immediate.

He put on his sunglasses and saw that the "white shadow" appeared again, and this time, it stood less than a meter in front of Feng Bujue.

He was a man wrapped in bandages. He looked like he was a man. In addition to his eyes and nostrils, his whole body was covered with airtightness. After careful observation, he could also see that a trace of blood was oozing out of the gaps between the bandages...

"Wow..." Feng Bujue stared at the other party for a few seconds, then lifted his sunglasses upwards. At this time, he could no longer see the bandage. Then, Brother Jue put down his sunglasses and could see them again this time...

"Ho~Hohoho~" He repeatedly said with the first sound, while moving his sunglasses up and down, as if he was looking at the invisible ink painting.

The bandage man stood in front of him and did not make any attacks, but... from the eyes of this bandage brother, he could see that his reaction to Brother Jue was a little surprised... and this accident quickly turned into a pussy pain.

"Ah..." The bandage man finally couldn't help it. The security guard in front of him seemed to be not afraid at all. This hurt the ghost's self-esteem. So he raised his hands, opened his mouth and moaned, and slowly approached Brother Jue.

"Hmm? Want to do it?" Feng Bujue pushed his sunglasses to the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, and put them on tight. Then, he took a big step back and put on Huang Feihong's signature posture, as if he was about to play hard with this bandage guy.

"Aren't you... afraid of me?" The bandage man actually stopped and said hesitantly, his mouth wrapped under the bandage.

"I'm afraid of you?" Feng Bujue glanced at the other party with a look of contempt, "You have been beaten up like this, why am I afraid of you?"

"I'm a ghost... do you know what that means?" The bandage man lowered his voice and recited in a tone he thought was the most scary.

"I don't know." Feng Bujue was telling the truth. The ghost settings in each script are different. How could he know... "Do you know..." Feng Bujue actually took the conversation and asked, "What does it mean to be 'hohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohohoho'?"

"Uh..." The bandage man was stunned by his question.

"The so-called 'hohohohohoho~hohohohohoho' is..." Feng Bujue suddenly continued with a sharp voice, "In the small town, the years pass by, the clear courage... the washed memories, I remember you, live proudly..."

"Ah!" The bandage man screamed and ran away... I don't know if he was shocked or afraid...

"Tsk... the combat power is too weak..." Feng Bujue spat, took off his sunglasses, shrugged, and turned around to move forward. "It seems that the ghosts in this script basically rely on instant movement, interference with circuits, and sometimes appearing and sometimes appearing to scare people. As long as they do not have the ability to move objects and physical contact... Isn't it just like it to me..."

After walking for dozens of seconds, a T-junction appeared in front of the corridor, and a plan diagram of the hospital finally appeared on the wall at the intersection.
Chapter completed!