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Chapter 144 Ping An Nursing Home, Your Complexion Seems A little Unwell(1/3)

Chapter 144

Following several other caregivers, Wen Jianyan walked through the corridor without changing his expression.

The building structure of Ping An Sanatorium is very old. Although it occupies a large area, the floors are not high. There are only three floors in total.

The corridor is long and narrow, the ceiling is high, the walls are pale and clean, the surface is shiny, and there are dark crosses hanging on the walls, which creates a strong sense of depression.

After passing through a narrow corridor, we finally arrived at the back kitchen.

Most of the people working here are relatively docile patients who are not aggressive and have been tamed by medicine. There are also some anchors wearing hospital clothes. Most of them keep a low profile among the patients, preparing and distributing food.

Not long after, the nurses responsible for delivering meals to the patients came to the kitchen one after another.

Standing in the waiting queue, Wen Jianyan quickly looked around without leaving any trace.

Obviously, he is not the only anchor who hangs out among caregivers.

After all, the level of a deputy is A-. Therefore, the anchors who can be matched to a deputy have a minimum level of C+ and above. They are basically quite senior and have a certain understanding of the conversion of ID cards within the deputy. In addition,

The difficulty of replacing the previous secondary identity card is indeed very low, and basically does not require any additional judgment requirements.

Therefore, it just depends on whether the anchor dares to do it or not.

Wen Jianyan lowered his head and licked his dry lips with some uneasiness.

A deputy... really weird.

Although I have often been stabbed before, it has never been like this time. I haven't moved much, and my body has accumulated the hatred of different NPCs...

Although the difficulty level this time was lower than the previous level, it was still the first time that not long after entering the level, I was forced to use two difficulty levels of hidden props.

And the inexplicable increase in plot deviation...

I always feel that some inexplicable and strange changes have occurred in my side, causing everything to gradually deviate from the normal track.

While Wen was contemplating Jianyan, suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from not far away:

"Oh my god! You!!"

Wen Jianyan was slightly startled and turned around to look over. The spiked yellow hair hit her sight without any warning.

It turned out to be Su Cheng, Huang Mao, and Luce.

He was also wearing a nurse's uniform and was walking in from the kitchen.

The temporary team that had been accidentally dispersed before was actually fully assembled.

"You're okay!!!"

Su Cheng's face lit up, with a look of relief on his face. He hurried forward to greet Wen Jianyan, raised his hand and hugged Wen Jianyan: "Oh my God, I'm really worried to death. No."

I thought I’d meet you there!”

Wen Jianyan was equally surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Of course I came to see you,"

Luce on the side glanced at Wen Jianyan and said quite unexpectedly:

"Brother, to be honest, although your teammates have always insisted that nothing will happen to you, I really didn't expect you to be alive... You do have a few teammates who are willing to give up."

In the spa room, the difficult-looking doctor boss brought Wen Jianyan away with seven or eight nurses armed with electric batons, but completely ignored the remaining anchors, giving him the perfect opportunity to escape.

.

Quickly fled the spa room.

Generally speaking, when something happens in the team, the remaining teammates will be treated as dead - as for whether the stragglers can survive, it all depends on personal fate.

Since the previous cooperation was quite pleasant, Luce extended an olive branch to Su Cheng and proposed that the team following him move together and return to the free activity room first to continue collecting intelligence.

Unexpectedly, Su Cheng refused without hesitation.

He actually firmly believed that his teammates must still be alive, so not only was he not prepared to go back to the free lounge with him, he even decided to take the risk of searching in the vice room to find the whereabouts of his teammates.

Luce did not agree at first.

Since he was a stranger to several people, there was absolutely no need to get involved in a dangerous activity. However, Su Cheng's next suggestion changed his mind.

"If you want to move around freely, the best way is to change into the clothes of a caregiver and change your ID card. What am I going to do next," Su Cheng said,

"After I steal the clothes, you can make a choice. Either move with me or go back to the free activity room."

After briefly weighing the pros and cons, Luce decided to join.

Although he has no intention of helping to save people...but the nurse's ID card can indeed provide great convenience. Since Fang actively proposed to complete the dangerous step alone, then it is not a bad thing to do it together next time.

Surprisingly, when Su Cheng, the cowardly looking yellow "hair", was about to leave the team to steal clothes, he actually mustered up the courage to go and help.

After the two returned from danger, one of them began to act as a caregiver.

"...I found the doctor's treatment room, but when I went there, I found that the entire floor was blocked and there was no way to get in."

Su Cheng scratched his head and said, "Then a nurse informed me to deliver meals to each floor. I thought it would allow me to expand the search circle blatantly, so I came here."

Unexpectedly, he actually met Wen Jianyan in the back kitchen, which was an unexpected surprise.

"What about you? What happened to you?"

Su Cheng asked.

Wen Jianyan's brows twitched, and he ignored Edward's part and focused on briefly explaining the doctor's "treatment plan."

"..."

Su Cheng's expression was distorted: "Frontal lobotomy? Is there any rational///castration and chemical castration///castration? Isn't it? Is there really such a way to treat sexual inversion in the past?"

"It's a pity, it's true."

Wen Jianyan shrugged and said jokingly: "Fortunately there are no chimpanzees, otherwise I might have another option for testicle transplantation."

This surgical method was once all the rage. For a while, the academic community believed that human sexual orientation was wrong and that the source of the problem was the testicles. Therefore, chimpanzee testicles were transplanted into humans in the hope of a cure.

"Sex" perversion is a disease.

Of course, no one was cured, and most transplant recipients died of rejection.

While several people were exchanging information with each other, the sound of "dang-dang-dang" tapping on the iron basin was heard not far away.

I saw a man in chef's clothes walking out from behind and said to the nurse in front of him: "The patient's meal is ready and can be delivered."

Wen Jianyan thought of something, turned to look at the others, and asked:

"Your to-do list should have been refreshed, right?"

Several people nodded.

After the identity card was converted into a caregiver, he immediately received a new task, delivering meals to different floors, with different delivery points and different levels of tasks.

Wen Jianyan lowered his head slightly and said slowly: "According to the current clues, in addition to ordinary low-risk patients, this safe nursing home will also house some high-risk, violent prisoners. It is both a mental hospital and a prison.

——And these patients should be detained in the lower two floors."

The other people showed expressions of approval.

"I think so too."

Luce nodded and suggested:

"The tasks on the lower two floors are obviously very difficult. I think I'd better start from the general ward first and see if I can find clues from the outside."

Su Cheng echoed: "Indeed, especially now that it has been a long time since the last bell, and the next bell may ring at any time, it is indeed dangerous to go downstairs at this time."

Wen Jianyan narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly asked:

"Speaking of which, do you think it's so easy to change the ID card?"

"..." After hearing this question, several of them were startled.

"The easy conversion of identity cards is most likely a loophole that the deputy deliberately exploits for the anchor. It will only increase the difficulty of the deputy, not reduce it."

Wen Jianyan turned to look at the head nurse who came out not far away, and said softly:

"In other words, it may not be up to me to choose where to deliver the food."

Sure enough, the moment Wen Jianyan finished speaking, the head nurse raised her dull protruding beads, scanned the nurse in front of her, then stretched out her bony hand and nodded:

"You, you, you, go to the first floor."

"You guys, go upstairs."

She looked at another group of people not far away, and made a slight movement with her finger: "You guys, go to the next level."

Immediately afterwards, the head nurse's eyes fell on Wen Jianyan and the others:

"You guys, lower level."

The moment he finished speaking, Wen Jianyan saw that the task list at the edge of his sight was refreshed again. The primary task of delivering meals to the general ward had disappeared, leaving only the task of delivering meals to the lower floor.

"..."

well.

Wen Jianyan had the urge to sigh.
To be continued...
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