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Chapter 22 The Crying Big Guys

Chapter 22 The Crying Big Guys
The last line of black 'I can't d' is very heavy and draws a sharp arc on the paper. The entire line of letters is so crooked that it is unbearable to look at it, especially the last d, which looks like a diary. Like a pen, twisted and stretched outward.

For some reason, You Qi felt that the last line was very shocking.

The ink smudged the page, and the pen tip was too hard, directly piercing the surface of the paper, leaving black marks on the next few pages.

It's like a drowning person struggling to utter words at the last moment of his life, but still stammering incompletely, the last trace of resentment broke the entire calm water surface——

But it still didn't make much splash.

The pain, cruelty and sense of suffocation overflowing in the whole line of handwriting can almost be thrown out of the paper, drowning the two of them.

The original poem turned a few pages back, but after that it was all blank.

The paper has turned an old yellow color over time, but it is still clean and spotless.

She closed the red diary.

Seeing that You Qi didn't say anything for a while, Yuan Shi let out a breath, shrugged, and took the initiative to break the almost suffocating atmosphere.

"Okay. It's really informative."

Not only is there a lot of information, but all the secrets of this caring hospital are about to be revealed.

And the last line is really...

The writer's handwriting can reveal his sense of despair.

Anyway, You Qi thinks so.

"Pete is a child with high intelligence. According to what he wrote, this hospital is probably conducting some experiments in secret, so so many children have been arrested." The original poem looked at this place No world, "It does look like a prison here."

You Qi listened to her analysis bit by bit, "What is interesting is Mr. Watt and the child who ran up because he was hungry."

"Mr. Watt can be understood as the leader of this hospital, maybe even the members of the laboratory. This group of people obviously did some experiments on Petra, and then imprisoned him on the fifth floor. To prevent him from escaping."

"...Then under what circumstances can the kid running up break through the two-story steel door to let Pete give him something to eat?"

The original poem thought for a while: "However, I think this is quite credible, although there are many doubts. But if the background of this game is that the children's mother tongue is English, then if Pete writes it at the last moment of his life, he will be in a panic. It is also normal to subconsciously write the mother tongue, which is almost flawless."

"But why did he keep writing a diary at the last moment of his life? Is it so important to keep a diary? Could it be some kind of body modification experiment that would make him neither human nor ghost? The purpose of writing a diary is to make him After I lose my memory and become strange, can I still read the diary and change back?"

"...It's weird."

In fact, this is what You Qi thought of.

[Peter's Diary (True): A fairy tale written by Pete himself. ]
This item introduction has not changed in any way from beginning to end.

That is to say, it is true, this red diary is written in the fairy tale written by Pete himself.

"..." You Qi couldn't help but fell silent.

"And what does Jim and the others have to do with Pete?" Yuan Shi pursed his lips, "I have an idea. According to the nature of the game world, the clues usually point to the main mission. The main mission of this game may be Jim, the branch line is Pete, and the kid running up from below might be Jim."

"Of course, this is just a bold speculation. After all, the two of them must be related—this Pete is a very important part of the game's background story."

Betrayal on the wall, Jim, Pete, red diary, black diary, pendant, key...

What kind of story is there in this?

"There is nothing left to explore in this room, let's go out." The original poem frowned slightly, "Now we have got a lot of information, but there is still a lack of some, or a key point, to connect everything together Together. This will certainly require further exploration.”

"It's just that I'm worried about the amount of information and the number of props...how difficult is it to get out of this third space. And now we're all bringing these props that don't know if they will attract something—the key I don’t know how to use it yet.”

Yuan Shi smiled lightly, and a tuft of white hair stuck to her face, making her even paler. "But I'm not that worried."

You Qi froze for a moment, then saw Yuan Shi walking out holding the flashlight.

Seeing this, he quickly followed.

[Ward door: the door of the ward of Love Hospital. ]
Ordinary introduction, simple information, pure, natural, nothing superfluous.

All ward doors are introduced as such, even this special red ward door.

You Qi stood inside the door, and opened the door with a creak.

Sure enough, the corridor outside the door was reversed, like a mirror.

The moonlight poured down from the right and sprinkled on the corridor. The wards on both sides were still numerous and dense.

"I suddenly had an idea."

The original poem suddenly came out.

"Before, no matter which side of the window it was, the moonlight could shine in... not because they were all windows, but because the two mirrored worlds had two moons."

"In the room where I was with Qin Xing and the others before, although there were windows, the moon was far smaller than outside. But now I can see very bright moonlight."

The original poem pointed to the moon outside the window, "... If the right angle on one side is mirrored, it will be the right angle on the other side."

Seeing that You Qi was listening seriously, she shrugged slightly, "Just guessing. Do you want to go in and have a look? These rooms on both sides?"

She meant the densely packed rooms on both sides of the corridor.

It's uncomfortable to watch.

"No." You Qi said lightly.

"Huh? Why?"

"Intensive phobia."

"..."

You Qi took Yuan Shi's cold arm, led the person forward, and passed these rooms directly.

When the dark corridor gradually came to the end of the bend, and even the stairs could be seen, the sound of sobbing suddenly sounded in the quiet space.

The faint sobbing sound was accompanied by the movement of sniffing, and the voice sounded muffled, like a man's voice.

Just up the stairs in front.

The original poem behind him pinched his arm calmly.

After thinking about it, You Qi went up with the flashlight on.

On the edge of the dark stairs, a white flashlight swept over. A young man in a green sweatshirt was sitting on the steps, buried his head in his knees and cried bitterly.

Seeing a white light sweeping over, the young man raised his head with tears and snot on his face. It took him a long time to get used to the strong light in front of him, and then he screamed subconsciously the moment he roughly saw the person coming:

"Ghost!!!"

 It should be later... there is another chapter

  I was wrong, big guys, there is no second change, make up tomorrow
  The water post bar is addicted (not

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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