absurd deduction game

Chapter 372 Get Out of My Office

"Jingle Bell……"

Next to the computer at the nurse's station, the landline telephone kept ringing. The white machine was a bit old, vibrating faintly, and there was a tendency to keep ringing if it was not answered.

Yu Xing just stayed there for a few seconds, and felt that the air around him was gradually getting colder. The phone unconsciously caught his attention. He paused, and his toes, which were about to go to the stairs, turned quietly.

Yu Xing raised the corners of his mouth, followed his body's inclination, and walked to the side of the nurse's station. There was a very bad smell lingering on the phone. He stared at the phone with his head down and didn't move for a while.

The audience was excited.

[Haha I didn’t expect to open the second perspective so soon]
[Fortunately, no one else went to the place where there are ghosts at this time, didn't see that no one else walked his corridor]
[I thought I would keep watching Ren Yi’s point of view for at least half an hour. He likes to comment every time from Ren Yi’s perspective. It’s not an entertainment commentary. I feel like I’m back in a high school classroom]
[The kind that if you don’t listen carefully, you will be punished by the boss Ren Yi]
[Look at luck, look at luck, I remember that if you answer the phone, you will be entangled by the nurse, and if you don’t answer it, you will be approached by the patient who died before being rescued in time. If you can solve one of them, there will be a nurse or patient who will help the guest to block an assassination ]
[Lucky what identity? ]
What is Yu Xing's identity?The audience only knew that he was a doctor, but had no way of knowing whether he was the perpetrator, an ordinary person, or a prophet, because when the little girl was broadcasting the identity card, the audience's perspective was partially blocked.

In the preparation space, the audience could only see Yu Xing's performance, but could not see the words on the letters and notes.

In this scene, they can only see Ren Yi's identity as an ordinary person, although Ren Yi's route is not ordinary... This data analysis boss seems to want to go to death to get clues from the dean's office, even if the clues are not yet known. exist.

[Fortunately, you should know about the ghosts here. According to past experience, it is easier to answer the phone. The nurse will only do some small movements, not as big as the resentment of the dead patient]
[He stretched out his hand, sure enough... I rub it? ]
I saw Yu Xing stretched out his hand towards the phone that kept ringing, and his fingers touched the cold shell of the white landline. The coolness spread from his fingers to his body, making Yu Xing's fingers curl up unconsciously.

No, it wasn't curled up, but Yu Xing took the initiative to curl his fingers, his smile increased, and he tapped the microphone with his knuckles like teasing: "I won't answer it, are you hitting me?"

"..." It might be an illusion, but Yu Xing felt that the phone ringing behind him seemed to hesitate for a few tenths of a second, and then, the light tube above the nurse's station flickered violently, making the environment darker every time.
Strains of thick blood seeped out from the gap between the microphone and the base, flowed all the way to the tabletop, spread to the bottom of the computer, and flowed along the tabletop to Yu Xing's side. Logically speaking, there was a layer of tabletops blocking it. Yu Xing didn't have to worry about the blood getting on him at all, but the blood went against common sense, penetrated the table and flowed out from the nurse's station.

Yu Xing didn't care about the blood that was about to spread to his feet, he stared at the landline itself, obviously it wasn't connected, but he seemed to hear the voice from the other end of the phone.

"Save...Save..."

It was the voice of an elderly man, sounding angry, as if he had just suffered an accident.

"I...gas..."

Yu Xing frowned, gas poisoning?

There is one thing to say, it takes time for the hospital to receive a call to rescue someone, and they have to contact the police. Often, during that time, the gas poisoning person is hopeless.

Because the phone call meant that the poisoned person could no longer open the window or door by himself. At that time, the poisoning had reached a certain level.

"save……"

The voice on the other end of the phone has a strong sense of distortion. It can be heard that the person on the other side is already unconscious. He only knows the instinct to call for help, and he didn't even say the location.

If you call the police, the police can still locate the phone, but unfortunately this is a hospital.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, even Yu Xing was forced to catch his breath. The dean's voice broke the situation. The dean's voice was trembling, but still firm. From the sound of Sasha's electric current: "Leave quickly !I allow you to ignore this rule!"

Of course, this regulation refers to the sentence on the signboard that "passing medical staff should help answer the phone".

It was the content of this signboard that allowed the absolute rule of "the dean's regulations must not be violated" to permeate Yu Xing. Otherwise, Yu Xing's body would not be able to be controlled only by relying on the ghost itself.

It seems that the dean at this time can still see the "monitoring" of the entire hospital, and he is still able to maintain his hospital rules.

But the dean's words sounded a bit inexplicable. Others would never know what the dean was referring to. Only Yu Xing lightened up and knew that the dean was helping him.

Even that helps very little.

The dean could break him out of the ghost's influence for a short time, but he couldn't prevent the ghost from coming to trouble him later.

But that was enough, and Yu Xing's favorability for the dean rose slightly.

Not long after the dean's voice fell, there was no sound on the other end of the phone. Yu Xing shook his head, looked at the phone and said, "I sympathize with you, but unfortunately, I can't save you."

After saying this, he turned around smartly, looked at the clock above the stairs, no longer intending to waste time here, and walked directly from the stairs to the second floor.

The moment he turned his head, he seemed to see five or six nurses standing behind the computer in the nurse station. The nurses only had ears and eyes, but no mouths.

Their eyes were all wide open, staring at Yu Xing without any brilliance. One of them was pressing the receiver with a livid hand. If Yu Xing answered the phone just now, he would definitely touch these nurses.

Can see and hear, but can't speak, are you blaming the nurse for possible omissions?The dead patient resented the nurse for not communicating his situation in time?
Yu Xing only glanced at it, and didn't look back. There was only an empty nurse's station, and a clean telephone landline that seemed to have never shed blood.

[Is it just a black screen?Luckily you are back, I don’t want to listen to Ren Yi talking about the distribution of nerves in the human body]
No matter how much the barrage wailed, it was useless to watch the follow-up. Yu Xing had already left the camera range. So far, no one knew his whereabouts except himself.

Of course, he knew that failing to answer the phone in violation of the signs would definitely lead to the pursuit of ghosts, but this was part of the fun of the game.

When he came to the second floor, Yu Xing didn't stop, and went straight to the third floor, and then strolled in the corridor on the third floor.

The third floor has changed more than the first floor. Most of the modern facilities are outdated, and there are many old equipment. Along the way, there are almost no signboards pointing to where. They are all rusty and damaged.

The case of the clock was clotted with clots of blood, and the sound of the hands turning was clumsy and heavy. Fortunately, Yu didn't meet anyone along the way, and he successfully found his office according to the incomplete guide signs and the location he remembered in the morning mode.

【Office of the Chief of Surgery】

Since he is already at the director level, he has an independent office space in this condensed fear hospital, and he needs a key to enter, and the key is in the pocket of his white coat.

Yu Xing took out the key and aimed it at the hole, and easily opened the door. Behind the door was a space where he could hardly see anything clearly. You must know that although Yu Xing's physique was still suppressed by the [cage], his eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people. , it shouldn't feel that the room penetrated by the corridor light is so dark.

Obviously, this kind of darkness is not natural darkness, but after being shrouded by some special power, it becomes impossible to be dispelled by light.

Yu Xing knew in his heart that his first task might not be easy. He reached out and fumbled for the light switch by the door. The tidying station would not necessarily allow him to tidy up in the dark. Although this mode was affected by ghosts, the final The basic physical reactions are still there.

Not long after, Yu Xing touched the switch, but at the same time, the other hand also quietly touched the back of his hand from a place he could not see.

That hand was cold and wet, like seafood frozen in a freezer for a long time, but with human fingers, Yu Xing only paused for a moment when the thing touched him, and immediately felt nothing As if, a switch was pressed.

The office was suddenly lit up, and the hand who didn't know who belonged to it disappeared in an instant. Yu Xing squinted his eyes to see the indoor scene clearly. The office area is small, with a drinking fountain and green plants on one side, and a A white glass cabinet, next to the glass cabinet is a desk, which is a literal workstation.

At the workstation, a lot of materials were piled up in a mess. Yu Xing was far away, so he couldn’t see what they were all at once. The thermos cups and other items were also placed randomly. After taking a look, Yu Xing realized something. .

If this identity is regarded as a real existence, then his workstation must have been messed up by others.

Yu Xing deliberately didn't close the door, walked quickly to the table, looked at the things on the table and thought, someone opened his office without a key, and then took something...or left something on the table.

The pink envelope on the table appeared in his retina so quickly. Compared with other things, the envelope was placed neatly and conspicuously.

Yu Xing knew who had been here.

Probably the sick woman who was killed by him and whose body is still on his bed. That woman had been following him, like a fanatical illegitimate child, and was called a stalker in criminal crimes. , invasion of privacy and other charges.

It is quite normal for a woman to secretly arrange the key to his office without telling him. It should be said that it is easier for the ghost of a dead woman to do these things.

Mess up his desk, maybe he still wants to peep into his privacy.

Yu Xing stepped forward and put the dividend envelope in the pocket of his white coat. He could feel that the lights in the room seemed to be brighter, and the female ghost must be very satisfied with his move.

He picked up the information paper on the desktop and found that there were several types of it, including medical records of inpatients, physical examination reports, new information on certain diseases, etc. In addition, draft paper and medical books were also on the table. spread out.

Yu Xing neatly organized these into categories, and the table became much cleaner at once. There were only a few documents in dark yellow paper bags that needed to be put back into the drawer.

There are drawers under this table and on the left and right sides. The middle drawer contains some daily necessities, such as scissors, tape, small clips, etc. In fact, this kind of scissors can be used as a murder weapon, but Yu Xing didn't like it. , because there are better ones in the glass case next to it.

The drawers on the left and right are all kinds of notebooks, including sign-in forms, sign-up forms for borrowing equipment, disinfection records, thank-you letters from patients, and so on.

All the thank-you letters have been opened, and each patient's sincere words are drawn in a straight line by red blood, as if they are ticking the key points. At the end, there will be a bloody tick, and a sentence full of superiority is written underneath. "Read" for .

Yu Xing took out the thank you letters and saw that the female ghost commented on the patients' thank you letters very possessively, as if doing so would show how different her status was from other patients, her pair of phoenix eyes were dangerous. squinted.

It is the doctor's responsibility to save lives.

The patient is grateful, sincerely.

What right does this woman with a sick mind have to ruin what the patients have written stroke by stroke?
Judging from the distribution of bloodstains on the thank you letter, this female ghost likes to see others praise him, and will put a horizontal line under the words of praise, but as long as the patients show a little liking for him, or even just ordinary respect and admiration, The female ghost will viciously draw a lot of messy crosses on that section. It is best to cover all the ink marks so that you can't see it at all.

There was no one around, and there was no live broadcast camera. From Yu Xing's expression, it could be seen that he was not very happy at the moment.

The air became cold again, and the lights dimmed as if there was no electricity. It seemed that the invisible female ghost was still dissatisfied with his expression.

There was a hostile look in Yu Xing's eyes. In his opinion, this female ghost really didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. She did so many annoying things and wanted to continue to control him as a "doctor".

He silently put away the thank you letter, and arranged the other things on the table separately. After hearing the system notifying him that the first task had been completed, Yu Xing smiled coldly.

He took out the pink envelope in his pocket and tore it right down the middle without even opening it or looking at it.

Suddenly, it seemed that a woman's angry cry rang in his ears, and blood dripped from the envelope, staining Yu Xing's white coat red.

This is not a big deal. In the screaming night mode, everyone will be injured more or less when encountering ghosts, or be stained with blood, charcoal, bruises, etc., which is not unexpected.

Yu Xing is not afraid at all. If a normal person would feel guilty and fearful about the person he killed, then the person standing here at this time, whether it is him or the lucky person with this identity No doctor would feel this way.

For such overreaching things, Yu Xing has always had no sympathy, only disgusted.

He folded the bloody pink envelope together, tore another piece, and threw it into the trash can next to the workstation.

Several blood characters appeared on the desktop.

"what are you doing!!"

Yu Xing glanced indifferently, picked up the rag hanging on the side of the glass cabinet and wiped off the bloody words, a little black mist seeped from his eyes, his voice was cold and frightening than a ghost: "Trash, if If you dare to dirty my position again, I will completely blow your soul away."

"Now, get out of my office!"

(End of this chapter)