Learn one small skill every day

Bai Miao stared at the walls covered in blood-red text in the style of a forum, speechless with shock for a long time.

This instance is a separate world, and the smiling messages are hints left by future knockers to help those who come after.

For Bai Miao, who was just starting out in the dungeon, this method of intervening in the gate was simply unbelievable.

Not to mention that the last person to leave a message was himself.

They even used code names.

Why do you talk so much?

"Well……"

As Bai Miao sighed, Zhao Wanyang climbed off the iron bed, her injuries completely healed.

She also saw the words written in blood on the wall.

"Is this... a message left by the person who will knock on the door in the future?"

Bai Miao nodded: "Yes, the various rules we have now are all pioneered step by step by people in the future."

"But I feel that this is already very difficult... Why are so many of them smiling when they talk? I also saw in the cafeteria staff handbook that the last requirement is to deliver food to the basement."

Bai Miao pointed to the fourth sentence: "What do you think? After the black-clad security guard appeared, the security positions that had been so hard-won were immediately invalidated. They were only retained after the rules were changed again."

These messages, spanning across time, are more like a microcosm of the struggle between those who knock on the door and the door itself, against history and the world beyond.

Bai Miao wondered how desperate the world would be 63 years after the defeat in the struggle.

Fortunately, I found out early and had the authorities prepare contingency plans in advance.

The world of ghost stories seems to deserve our close attention.

As for the self who left the message 44 years ago, Bai Miao is certain that it is not his current timeline.

Otherwise, it would be the third playthrough, and I would have already finished the game.

Zhao Wanyang couldn't understand the underlying principles for a while, but she felt that all the knockers in the future seemed very powerful.

So she asked again, "What about us? What should we do? Should we settle things with the hospital as this pale, boisterous senior suggested? Although he's a bit of a chatterbox, his reasoning is sound. There's definitely something wrong with this door."

"..."

Seeing that Bai Miao didn't speak, Zhao Wanyang assumed he was deep in thought.

"I'll head back now... I'll go and build rapport with the other patients."

"Um... okay, go ahead."

After Zhao Wanyang left, Bai Miao looked at the blood-written words and also stretched out his finger.

[6. This time, a decision will definitely be made :-). (2029, Whiteliu)]

Bai Miao did not waste the bodies of these security guards.

"You're all seniors, so please lend me your power one more time."

Corpse Control Technique

[Corpse Control LV1: You can manipulate corpses using specific spells, but this requires a lot of energy]

This is a skill that Bai Miao learned in the last few days of the Qingqiu Rebellion instance.

Because it was so sinister, Bai Miao had never paid attention to this skill.

Seeing so many security guards, and given how wary the hospital was of them, Bai Miao felt it would be unreasonable not to rely on these experienced security guards for support.

Bai Miao bit his finger and wrote intricate incantations on the foreheads of all the corpses.

Writing a single incantation consumes ten points of mental energy, and subsequent control will continuously deplete it.

The abyss's howling mental power gave Bai Miao the means to manipulate things infinitely.

As long as it's not a skill that deducts more than two points at once, and it's a skill that slowly consumes points one by one, Bai Miao can use it infinitely.

"rise!"

Bai Miao controlled a total of ten corpses.

Some of the corpses were so badly decomposed that they were almost just bones, so Bai Miao chose ten that were still relatively well-preserved.

Security team, ready.

In the end, Bai Miao did not directly rob the pharmacy on the first floor. The first rule of the dean was to pay attention to whether the daily consumption of medicines was normal.

No one knows what will happen if things go wrong, so Bai Miao didn't take the risk for the time being. If he accidentally killed the dean, it would be a real problem.

I was thinking of looting again after I finished dealing with the aftermath.

So in the following days, whenever Bai Miao had free time, he led the entire team to attack the third floor.

The black figures that had fallen off the wall attacked the security guards, who, under Bai Miao's control, fought back even more fiercely.

After losing five security guards, the third floor remained impregnable, so Bai Miao decided to temporarily abandon the idea of ​​having a separate security team launch a full-scale attack.

We must unite the patients and staff within the hospital to settle things with the hospital.

As for the revenue of the past few days, it was revealed when Bai Miao led a security team into the dean's office and told the dean that if he allowed doctors to use fake medicine to treat people again, he would have these security guards line up to deal with him.

When the dean saw so many security guards suddenly appear, he was completely terrified. He didn't dare to object to Bai Miao's suggestion and had no choice but to obediently slow down the goal of increasing sales.

The turnover is controlled by the dean.

He can choose what medications all doctors prescribe and what medications the pharmacy provides. He only needs to send an email every day at work recommending the use of a special sedative to significantly increase the day's revenue.

Without effective sedatives, the hospital's revenue plummeted, increasing by less than 1000 per day.

Zhao Wanyang also informed the cafeteria staff and the doctor on the third floor about Bai Miao's plans and strength. As for the black security guards, Zhao Wanyang did not say much.

If they simply cooperate with Bai Miao's plan, everyone can safely get through the thirty days.

Initially, Dr. Wang Liu on the third floor disagreed, believing it would increase the difficulty of his passage. However, he discovered that since the use of the special sedative was discontinued, the number of patients with red wristbands he received each day had also decreased.

The emergency room was also very quiet at night.

The patient's suffering was caused by the use of potent sedatives.

"It's really weird. As long as the dean and I don't push for performance at the beginning, everyone can pass smoothly and achieve the second goal of passing the level."

Wang Liu is now acting like a Monday morning quarterback, completely forgetting how much he initially opposed stopping the increase in revenue, forgetting that he thought that with slow revenue growth, he would still be facing the same number of patients every day.

At the same time, Bai Miao also told Zhang Fugui that he had spoken with the dean alone, and the dean agreed to give every logistics staff member a 10% raise.

Zhang Fugui was not satisfied with the result, but he was still very grateful to Bai Miao, almost regarding Bai Miao as his spiritual mentor.

It's incredible that someone actually managed to secure a pay rise for themselves and all the support staff!

A few days later, Bai Miao told Zhang Fugui that he had tried again and managed to get a 20% raise.

Zhang Fugui was practically ready to kowtow to Bai Miao.

A few days later, Bai Miao told Zhang Fugui that he had secured a 50% raise, and Zhang Fugui immediately declared that Bai Miao was his father.

Zhao Wanyang and Wang Liu have also been trying to win over patients and medical staff these days.

Zhao Wanyang went from ward to ward giving a speech, telling the patients the truth.

"Fellow patients, we are facing an extremely severe test. This hospital is treating us like fools, sucking our blood and flesh dry! The righteous security guards have found evidence of their crimes, and the evil nurses are acting as accomplices of the hospital. We must defend our rights!"

"Uhhhhh!!!"

"Ughhhhh!!!"

The patients didn't seem to be in a normal mental state, but their shouts were all in support of Zhao Wanyang.

However, Wang Liu's progress was far from ideal.

He couldn't persuade the nurses, who seemed to represent the will of the entire hospital. The doctors on the third floor were the same, but they were even more complacent than the nurses, treating patients entirely according to the director's instructions.

Only then did he realize that he was the only person on the entire third floor.

The others don't even qualify as NPCs.

On the twenty-ninth day, Bai Miao recruited all the support staff.

"Comrades, I had originally secured a 50% pay rise for you, and the hospital director agreed, but after the approval process, the hospital refused! The director is just working for the hospital and can't make decisions on his own, so we have to take matters into our own hands! At the same time, we've also teamed up with other patients to go to the third floor and smash up the hospital's prized ENT department! Let the hospital know that we're not to be trifled with!"

"Go, go, go!"

Zhang Fugui held a kitchen knife in his hand. His original 50% salary increase was gone just like that. How could he possibly swallow this insult?!

"Grab your things and come with me!"

"rush!"

The group of people walked in a grand procession from the first floor to the third floor.

Meanwhile, Zhao Wanyang was also rallying the troops in the ward. She stood in the corridor and shouted, "Let's go to the third floor and teach the hospital a lesson!"

"Uhhhhhh!!"

One patient after another emerged from the ward, responding to Zhao Wanyang's call.

The nurse, holding a red syringe, prepared to subdue the patient, but was tackled to the ground by a larger and more frenzied group of patients.

The other patients followed Zhao Wanyang down from the fourth floor to the third floor.

The two groups exchanged a glance on the stairs. Zhao Wanyang and Bai Miao nodded in acknowledgment and led the way into the third-floor corridor.

Spurred by Bai Miao's identity as a security guard, one after another, black figures appeared from the wall.

"kill!"

Bai Miao pulled Zhao Wanyang to the back of the crowd, watching the patients and staff fight the shadowy figure.

"Giggle cluck..."

Upstairs, a nurse with twisted limbs and completely black facial features slowly walked down.

Zhao Wanyang shivered when she saw the nurse.

"It's her... She's the nurse the black-clad security guard called last time... Be careful of the medicine she's carrying..."

Bai Miao stood inside the door on the third floor, watching the nurse approach him step by step.

"on!"

Several security guards standing by unleashed a barrage of attacks on the nurse, completely disregarding the wounds and fractures on her body.