Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 4 Is the world you live in really real

Chapter 4 Is the world you live in really real (4)

After hearing this, He Zhinian hurriedly pulled Xia Lingge behind him, while Xia Lingge tilted her head and asked, "How to deal with it?"

"We will take you to the [-]th floor and give you a tranquilizer to calm you down and be obedient." When Nurse Xiaomei No. [-] said these words, her pupils, which were mostly black and white, dilated to the maximum, like a dead fish. eyes fixed on them.

He Zhinian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and held Xia Lingge tightly with his right hand. As soon as he found something was wrong, he would drag the girl and run away with all his strength. However, Xia Lingge was much more relaxed. She shook her head after thinking about it: "Forget it. Well, let’s do this for now.”

If she was found to have trashed the lounge, she didn't know how much she would have to pay.

Nurse Xiaomei No. [-] lowered her eyelids with regret, stared at the big and delicious 'patient' in front of her and licked her lower lips silently, then raised a standard grin and stretched out her hand politely and gently: "You two, please come with me. I come."

She took them to a 'brain correction center'.

Xia Lingge: "..."

"Please come in."

Nurse Xiaomei No. 180 became excited again. She stretched out her fingertips and pressed the electronic password on the wall a few times. Her head swayed and then quickly rotated [-]°. Her pupils, which were more black than white, stared straight at Xia Lingge: " Peeping is a shameful act."

"No." Xia Lingge silently avoided her extended tongue, "It wasn't me peeking, it was your password that hit my eyes unreasonably."

Nurse Xiaomei No. [-]: "..."

The door opened with a whoosh, and a gloomy and cold wind rushed straight to the door.He Zhinian shuddered unconsciously, and Xia Lingge also frowned.

It was so dark in the room that I couldn't see anything clearly. As soon as I stepped in, the door behind me closed with a bang, and the light above my head turned on with a bang, and the light yellow light was bright. However, the illumination range did not exceed three meters, the floor beneath his feet was covered in white, and a line of large, bright red characters suddenly appeared on the wall directly opposite.

【Welcome to participate in the brain correction treatment at the Third Hospital. 】

[We will peel off your head, dig out your cognition, and fill in his/her blank brain to achieve the most perfect fit. 】

[The following is a mental assessment. 】

A wooden desk and chair for examination each appeared in front of Xia Lingge and He Zhinian.

[There are three questions, please write the answer based on your first feeling (warm reminder: only if the similarity of the answers is ≥ 1, the cerebral cortex can successfully match, otherwise the hospital will treat it as garbage)]

Xia Lingge looked at these lines of guidelines quietly. The so-called brain correction, to put it bluntly, doesn't mean transferring one person's memory to another person for comprehensive brainwashing?
No wonder He Zhinian said he had found a way to make her trust him.

"Xiao Lingzi, did you notice it?"

The voice of He Zhinian next to him suddenly became serious. Xia Lingge was heartbroken and turned around to see him pointing at the wall with a serious expression and saying word by word: "A perfectly good wall has fonts appearing for no reason." , it’s still red, this! It’s simply standard equipment for horror games!”

The red font changes rapidly.

[Please retract your index finger and stand politely against the wall. Thank you. 】

He Zhinian: "???"

Xia Lingge: "..."

What on earth was she expecting just now.

She walked to the wooden chair on the right and sat down. He Zhinian, holding his index finger, walked step by step to the wooden chair on the left and sat down.

The red letters on the wall began to change.

[Question 1: 1+[-]=?] Xia Lingge: "???"

He Zhinian: "???"

???

He Zhinian's nervous brows twitched, he raised the tip of his pen and pointed at the red letters on the white wall, then turned to ask Xia Lingge, "Are all the IQs in this world at this level?"

Xia Lingge, who lives in this world: "...Maybe it's a matter of taking both the inferior and the inferior."

He Zhinian: "???"

What do you mean?
But no matter whether it is difficult or easy, the questions asked must be answered.

Xia Lingge and He Zhinian picked up the pens placed on the wooden table and wrote the answers on the white paper in front of them. The answers disappeared in an instant, and a big '×' suddenly formed on the wall in front of them.

[The answers are not the same, please answer the next question carefully. 】

[Question [-]: Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast, one has no eyes, one has no tail, so strange, so strange.

Excuse me, what type of song is this? 】

Xia Lingge and He Zhinian looked at the rewritten second question and silently turned their heads to look at each other: "What did you write just now?"

Isn’t 1+1 the only answer? ? ?
He Zhinian opened his mouth to say something more, but his right hand suddenly stabbed the back of his left hand uncontrollably. He quickly dodged and looked at the pen tip inserted straight into the table, breaking out in a cold sweat unconsciously.

At the same time, loud snores came from the darkness surrounding them.

No whispering, this is a warning.

Xia Lingge glanced at the darkness surrounding them and continued to turn the pen on his fingertips. The question was not difficult, and the answer was unique, but there were two results... Why?
Looking sideways at He Zhinian, who was still scratching his head, her eyes suddenly flashed. Although they were both experiencing the same thing, in He Zhinian's mind this was just a weird and scary game, but in her case But in my memory is the world I have lived in for 19 years.

Maybe this world is as illusory as he said, but that doesn't prevent her from having completely different perceptions and understandings from him at this moment.

She raised her head and looked at the title again, "Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast, one has no eyes, one has no tail, so strange, so strange." ', this is actually a very simple horror children's song,
It tells the story of the bravest king in the mountains, but his eyes were gouged out and his tail was bitten off by some kind of creature, and he was unable to escape desperately.No one knows how the tiger lost its eyes and tail, and no one knows why the tiger would rather endure the pain of broken limbs than to escape desperately.

How would such a terrifying ballad exist in the world that He Zhinian knew?

Could it be...a nursery rhyme?
Xia Lingge knocked on the table as if mocking himself, but still wrote the word "nursery rhyme" on the white paper.

The font disappears instantly.

[The answers are not the same, please answer the next question carefully. 】

[Question [-]: Is the world you live in as real and trustworthy as you think it is? 】

The words on the wall became brighter and larger, and the snoring sounds hidden in the darkness became more and more violent and urgent.

Xia Lingge remembered what was said on the wall before starting the test. If they answered all three questions incorrectly, they would be treated as garbage. She didn't know how to deal with it, but...

She looked at He Zhinian who was a little overwhelmed and said,
Obviously, the answer to this question is no longer important.

(End of this chapter)

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