Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

"Really?" Jiang Luo tilted her head up, her big eyes blinking. "Big brother is so nice."

A heart-wrenching scream came from the next ward, number two.

The head nurse's hoarse roar pierced through the walls.

"Patients in Ward 2, why are you hiding under the beds? This is resisting treatment."

"No, let me go, help!"

The red-haired delinquent's scream pierced the night sky.

Accompanied by the dull sound of an iron rod smashing bones.

The sounds of bones cracking and flesh tearing mingled together.

Fresh blood seeped into the floor of ward number four through the cracks in the wall.

【Ding! 】

[Panic level +800!]

[Panic level +900!]

As Jiang Luo listened to the system's notification, he licked the mint crumbs off his lips.

Sure enough, with this big, silly head nurse playing the villain outside, I can just sit here comfortably and reap the rewards of my fear.

The benefits of Happy Mental Hospital as a bizarre subsidiary of hers became apparent.

The screams lasted for a full ten minutes before subsiding.

There was no further movement from the neighboring houses.

The young man in the baseball cap collapsed to the ground, too afraid to even cry out.

Gu Wuyan clenched his fists.

If he hadn't acted decisively to meet Jiang Luo's demands, he would definitely be one of those turned into minced meat now.

Heavy footsteps echoed again outside the corridor.

The head nurse stopped outside ward number four, dragging an iron rod.

A muffled sound came from beneath the gas mask.

"Patients, tonight's ward rounds are over. Please proceed to the basement at 8:00 AM tomorrow morning. The hospital director has personally prepared a group electroconvulsive therapy session for you."

The footsteps gradually faded into the distance.

Gu Wuyan's face turned deathly pale.

Mass electroconvulsive therapy.

basement.

The rules clearly state that only those who refuse to take medication will be sent to the basement for electric shocks.

Now it has actually become mandatory treatment.

This leaves players with absolutely no way out.

Jiang Luo sat on the iron bunk bed, holding a tattered teddy bear in her arms, her cheeks puffing slightly.

(ಡωಡ)

This bald dean is quite the character.

If we're going to play, let's play something bigger.

Jiang Luo jumped off the bunk bed, walked barefoot to Gu Wuyan, and tugged at his clothes twice with her fingers.

Gu Wuyan looked down at the petite and adorable white-haired loli in front of him.

"Big brother." Jiang Luo looked up, her eyes reflecting the dim light streaming in from the corridor. Her childlike voice was exceptionally clear in the quiet ward. "The basement is so dark, Luo Luo is afraid of the dark. Can you carry Luo Luo in tomorrow?"

Gu Wuyan's eyelids twitched violently.

Carry this hidden BOSS into the basement.

Is this a shortcut to success or a one-way ticket to hell?

"it is good."

Gu Wuyan pushed his middle finger against the nose pad of his gold-rimmed glasses and upwards, the lenses reflecting the pale, cold light of the corridor.

"Tomorrow your brother will carry you in, as long as you behave well."

Jiang Luo mentally gave a thumbs-up.

(✌ﾟ∀ﾟ)

Free labor is free, so why not use it?

……

The next morning at eight o'clock.

The green mold on the wall had spread outwards to a width of half a palm, and the air smelled strongly of formaldehyde.

The head nurse's massive frame blocked the end of the corridor, her rusty iron bar clanging loudly against the wall.

"The patients are getting up and preparing to receive the director's morning treatment."

Gu Wuyan squatted down.

Jiang Luo remained unmoved.

Gu Wuyan hesitated for a moment, "Why aren't you coming up?"

"Big brother, Luo Luo, don't carry me like that, carry me like you're riding a horse~" Jiang Luo said with an innocent smile.

Gu Wuyan: "???"

Do you want to hear what you're saying?

But in order to survive, and to hide clues to pass the level.

I will endure!

Gu Wuyan's face darkened, and he lay prone on the ground, like a horse, waiting quietly.

Jiang Luo climbed up, clutching the tattered bear tightly in her hand, a bright smile on her face.

"Good girl~ Let's go!"

Gu Wuyan clenched his back teeth.

To survive, one must endure.

The remaining players gathered in the corridor.

There was only one tall, thin guy left in ward one, two survivors in ward two, plus Gu Wuyan in ward four, the young man in the baseball cap, and the fat guy.

The tall, thin man chuckled when he caught a glimpse of the white-haired imp on Gu Wuyan's back and his disheveled posture.

"Are you out of your mind? What kind of time is this to be dragging along an NPC like this? Is this some new kind of weird play, or do you want to die even faster?"

Gu Wuyan didn't lift his eyelids.

"Shut up if you want to live, or stick close if you don't want to die in the basement."

The tall, thin man had just opened his mouth when the head nurse's bulging eyes glanced at him sideways, and he immediately shrank back.

The basement iron door was wide open, and the stench of blood filled the air.

Gu Wuyan carried Jiang Luo on his back and walked at the front.

Jiang Luo rode on that broad back, her two small legs, clad in white silk stockings, swaying gently at her sides.

(ಡωಡ)

The back of the miscellaneous fish is quite spacious, making it more comfortable to walk on than on my own.

In the center of the basement stood a rusty electric chair, next to which a tangled mess of cables connected to a roaring generator.

Zhou Wei, wearing a white coat stained with black blood and carrying a heavy chainsaw, was adjusting the equipment with his back to the crowd.

"Director," the head nurse said, bowing her head, "all the patients have been brought."

Zhou Wei turned around, a cruel smile spreading across his face.

"Welcome to my treatment room. Today..."

The words got stuck in my throat.

His bloodshot eyes bulged out, his gaze fixed intently on Gu Wuyan's back.

The white-haired little devil who had pinned him to the ground and forced him to sign the supplementary agreement yesterday was now riding on the back of a human player.

Those ruby ​​eyes were blinking at him.

Zhou Wei's knees buckled and he almost fell to his knees.

The lord actually infiltrated the player's party and even had someone carry him. Is this some kind of perverted game where someone goes on a secret mission?

Your Excellency has quite the refined taste!

Jiang Luo pouted on Gu Wuyan's back, her eyes quickly filling with tears.

(╥﹏╥)

"Big brother, that bald uncle is so scary. Will the toy in his hand eat people?"

Gu Wuyan patted Jiang Luo's calf.

"Don't be afraid. As long as we follow the rules, he won't dare to make a move."

Zhou Wei's face was bulging with fat.

o(▼皮▼メ;)o

I dare not lay a hand on him; I'm afraid this living ancestor will be displeased and slice me up to feed the pigs.

He forced himself to swallow, trying to make his expression look brutal.

"Patient in Ward 1, come and sit down to prepare for electroconvulsive therapy."

The tall, thin man was called out, and his legs started to tremble.

He stared at the rusty electric chair and the roaring chainsaw in Zhou Wei's hand, and his mental defenses crumbled.

"I don't want treatment anymore, I'm not sick, let me out!" The tall, thin man turned and rushed towards the stairwell.

Gu Wuyan frowned.

"Idiot, the first rule is that you can't refuse medication and treatment."

Zhou Wei was frustrated and had nowhere to vent his anger. Seeing someone deliberately breaking the rules, he immediately picked up a chainsaw.

The heavy body took two steps to block the stairwell, and the chainsaw was raised high and cleaved directly into the tall, thin man's shoulder.

The engine roared, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Aaaaaah!" The screams echoed in the basement.

The tall, thin man struggled desperately, his hands digging into the floor tiles until his fingernails snapped and turned outwards.

"Help me, Brother Gu, help me!" He stretched out his blood-stained hand to Gu Wuyan.

Gu Wuyan stood still.

The rules have been triggered; whoever tries to rescue them will be killed along with them.

Zhou Wei's leather shoes crushed the tall, thin man's wrist, making a crisp sound of bones breaking.

"Patients who refuse treatment must undergo physical removal."

The chainsaw sliced ​​open the chest from top to bottom, and black and red blood splattered on the wall, drawing distorted patterns.

The remaining players retreated one after another, and the fat man bent over and vomited.

[Panic level +1000]

[Panic level +1200]

Jiang Luo lay on Gu Wuyan's back, her cheeks puffed out as she sucked on a mint candy, staring at the numbers flashing on the panel, feeling quite pleased with herself.

This bald man works hard; he's a qualified worker.

Zhou Wei shook off the bits of meat from the saw teeth and looked at the remaining players.

"Who's next?"

Sweat beaded on Gu Wuyan's temples.

The rules require cooperation with the treatment, but the voltage of the electric chair is enough to cook a person alive, making it a dead end.

He was pondering how to survive. Jiang Luo, on his back, raised her delicate white hand.

"Bald uncle, Lolo wants to play with that chair."