After I was forced to be a survival game NPC

Chapter 688 Yujin Hospital (47)

If you put another card on it, you won't be able to carry it until the end of the game.

The props can still resist for half an hour, but there are more than 20 hours before the end of the game, and Yang Wenjiao's palms and backs are covered with cold sweat.

He really missed that kind female ghost who was willing to help players.

"Brother Zhuang! The door, the door." Yang Wenjiao's eyes widened suddenly, and the talisman paper behind the door was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this speed, let alone half an hour, 5 minutes is difficult.

Zhuang Wenlin saw it long before he opened his mouth, not only the talisman paper, but also the temperature was dropping rapidly, as if the power of the wraith was suddenly advancing by leaps and bounds.

He didn't have the extra energy to think about the reason, so he had to find a way quickly. With such a terrifying power, I'm afraid they would all die here.

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The thread-like black mist continued to seep into Su Nanzhi, and she seemed to be divided into two halves. While resisting vigorously, she was uncontrollably affected by their resentment.

She wanted to find out the purpose of that thing, and that thing was also using this to plot against her, and it wouldn't change anything if she persisted, it was just delaying time.

The cold breath made her unable to breathe, and her brain and chest were throbbing.

Can't wait for her teammates to come to rescue, she has to do something, Su Nanzhi forced herself to calm down, and began to sort out the clues.

That thing is not the spirit body of the lunatic asylum. A part of its mind came here. There is a high probability that it is a channel built with the same power of the resentful spirit, but the rules of the game limit its power.

The channel is in the seriously ill area, since it doesn't belong here, it must need the power here.

It's the man in my memory!
Su Nanzhi struggled to take out the pocket watch from the space, the air in her chest was getting less and less, and she could no longer control her strength.

After a while, the slight sound of pointer walking appeared in this space.

The coldness surrounding her spread back a few steps, and Su Nanzhi took the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the wraith. The power of the purification skill spread outward from her as the center and collided with the black mist gathered by the wraith in the air.

Previously in the critically ill area, she still had concerns, fearing that things would invade her consciousness, but now that she has done so, there is nothing to worry about, if she has the ability to follow her back to the system space.

Su Nanzhi raised his eyes slowly, his pale face showed coldness, "You should hate, but we don't want to die either."

As the words fell, the faint light green fluorescence around her expanded unstoppably and penetrated into the black mist, and shrill screams came out from the darkness one after another.

Su Nanzhi said to himself, "You are in my consciousness, and I can also use your power."

The black mist screamed and retreated, and Su Nanzhi walked towards the exit that appeared in front of her step by step. Her life was slowly passing by under the erosion of ghost energy, and the pocket watch in her hand was still walking, but at the end the speed suddenly accelerated.

The purpose of that thing was only truly achieved when she died, so the opportunity just now was also a trap, waiting for her to have no choice but to risk her life.

Su Nanzhi knew its calculations very well, but she still chose to break the situation.

Opening the confinement room, it was still dark outside, the hands of the pocket watch stopped at this moment, and the time was one o'clock in the morning.

Either the time of the girl's death, or the time of the owner of the pocket watch.

A figure gradually emerged from the black mist, with a pale and handsome face, it was the man who killed all the nurses and doctors in the asylum in his memory.

It looked at Su Nanzhi, its eyes turned from surprise to cold.

The person in front of it is not the person it is waiting for.

There is nothing more devastating than seeing hope turn to despair again.

(End of this chapter)