Become the king in the cruel game

Chapter 97 Cook Hospital (2) Patient Number

Feng Yu changed the badge into a ring. She thought of something, so she took out the thumbnail-sized copper bell from the bottom of the box.

The man in black cloak used this little thing to push the mirror into his big hand.

Shake it, no sound.

The bell seemed to be blocked by something.

When I looked closer carefully, I saw something seemed to be stuffed in the bell.

Feng Yu turned the crown into a thin stick, and after a while of tinkering, he finally took out the contents of the bell.

is a piece of paper.

After unfolding it, Feng Yu frowned.

The paper was the size of a palm, with a pink, blooming cherry tree drawn in the center, and a crystal clear skeleton sitting under the tree. The skeleton was wearing an exquisite suit, and the cyan medallion around his waist was glowing inexplicably.

There is a strange word engraved on the round plate, but you can roughly know what it is - Xuan.

Qingxuan Research Institute.

Combined with the fact that the masked boy once said that they would become allies with Qingxuan, Mr. Ye's mental and physical strength are both strong, so he is very likely to be from the Qingxuan Research Institute.

Ask Mr. Ye then.

Feng Yu stopped thinking about things outside the game for the time being. The top priority was to explore the hospital. She put away the drawings and bells, and then started exploring the white room wearing the white slippers in front of the bed.

This is a huge white room, square in shape, very neat and clean. There is a very small toilet in the corner of the room, away from the bed, and next to the toilet is an independent bathroom.

The entire room is as white as new, and the interior space is closed. There are no windows on the wall, and there are no ventilation ducts to escape. There is only a plastic clock on the white wall that shows the time and is tightly embedded in the wall.

It's 43: in the morning.

There were only some simple daily necessities on the table, and there was nothing sharp or anything that could be used as a weapon.

Feng Yu touched the ring that turned into a crown in her hand, and she thought quietly.

Most of the things in the room were covered with a layer of rubber. To be precise, everything in the room was an insulator.

There is only an iron electronic lock on the door handle of the white door.

Out of caution, she did not touch the only door lock that could conduct electricity.

Feng Yu frowned.

"A hospital where all rooms are insulated? What on earth is this place?"

She walked around to the door.

There was a window with a plastic fence on the white door. Feng Yu moved closer to the window and saw the electronic information board covered by glass on the door opposite.

[Name: Jing Dazhuang

Age: 31
Sex: Male
Area: White D area

No.: 2044
Symptoms: To be checked]

Next to the information board is a photo of the mirror person's ID.It was a slightly obese, ordinary mirror man without a head.

A completely closed room with only one door, insulators covering the room, and electronic tags showing identity, it was like a prison under the banner of a hospital.

Is this a mental hospital?The white area refers to the all-white color of the room?

But her intuition told her that this would not be easy.

So there should be an ID tag on this door too.But the identity card is too low and can’t be reached by hand...

Is there a logo on the back of the garment?If so, it might be possible to identify yourself.

Just as she was thinking, a mirror face suddenly appeared at the opposite door, Feng Yu raised her eyebrows, and she took a step back to ensure that she could see the other party while maintaining a safe distance.

The mirror man on the opposite side spoke. It did not chat with Feng Yu, but murmured to itself with a trembling voice: "Where is this? I...why did I appear here?"

The Mirror Man's voice became louder and louder. It collapsed and grabbed the railing on the door: "Let me out! Let me out! The residents of the island are all free! Why should I be locked up! Why should I be locked up? !”

But no one in the empty corridor paid attention to it.

(End of this chapter)