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

Jiang Luo immediately put on a well-behaved and pitiful look, hugging the tattered bear tightly to her chest, her thin little shoulders trembling slightly.

(╥﹏╥)

"Big brother, you can't lie to Luo Luo. Luo Luo will wait for you obediently. You have to come back soon."

Gu Wuyan won the bet.

With this strange statement, he was certain.

The dean would never touch him!

He stood up, strode over to the rusty electric chair, and sat down.

Zhou Wei was completely devastated.

The lord actually agreed!

Not only did he not get angry, he even accepted the insect's candy!

This bespectacled man is definitely the lord's pet, or some kind of special toy!

If I electrocute him, the lord will definitely cut me into 108 pieces and feed them to the Black Rose in the backyard!

Zhou Wei quickly threw the chainsaw into the corner, afraid that the blood on the saw teeth would splash onto Jiang Luobai's white hair.

He walked to the generator and looked at the rusty switch, which was hotter than a soldering iron.

"Ahem." Zhou Wei cleared his throat, forcing a fierce expression. "Patient in ward number four, your condition is relatively mild, and I, the hospital director, have decided to adopt conservative treatment."

He pretended to pull the switch down halfway, but without producing a single spark, he immediately pushed it back up.

"Treatment is over, you can get out of here." Zhou Wei waved his hand, his face full of disgust.

Gu Wuyan's back was completely soaked. He got off the electric chair, his calves still cramping slightly.

He walked to Jiang Luo's side and took her small hand, the one that wasn't holding the candy box.

Jiang Luo smiled sweetly, revealing her two little tiger teeth: "Big brother, isn't it fun?"

"Yeah, it's a lot of fun." Gu Wuyan's throat tightened.

The remaining baseball cap-wearing youth and the survivors of Ward 1 were dumbfounded.

"Dean, I want conservative treatment too!" The young man in the baseball cap scrambled over, gripping the armrests of the electric chair tightly with both arms.

Zhou Wei was so angry that his teeth itched.

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Who do you think you are, to deserve my conservative treatment!

I wish I could turn the voltage up to the maximum and roast you all into charcoal!

But after glancing at Jiang Luo standing beside Gu Wuyan, he could only swallow his anger.

The first two players died horribly enough, and he enjoyed the pleasure of slaughtering them.

If I were to shed blood and stain the lord's clothes again, I would be dead today.

"Get out, get out! You're all healed, get out of the basement!" Zhou Wei pulled the lever a few times haphazardly, driving all the remaining players out.

Leave the basement.

Gu Wuyan walked at the front next to Jiang Luo, completely establishing his absolute leadership position in this remaining team.

The young man in the baseball cap now obeys him completely, not daring to even breathe loudly.

"Brother Gu, where do we go now? Go back to the ward and wait to die?" The young man in the baseball cap looked around warily at the flashing lights.

"Find the key." Gu Wuyan straightened his glasses. "The rules say that if you find the key to the hidden door, you can escape. The key must be in some special area of ​​this building."

Jiang Luo swung her short legs, her feet sinking into the sticky floor tiles.

Looking for the keys?

The key to this hospital is hanging on the bald director's belt; you won't find it even if you tear this building down.

However, it's still okay to have some fun.

After arriving at Happiness Mental Hospital.

Jiang Luo sensed a dangerous presence and hid in the intensive care unit of the mental hospital.

At first, she didn't bother to go there to check because she was focused on accumulating fear points.

Moreover, the hospital director repeatedly forbade anyone from entering the intensive care unit.

She was actually quite interested in going in and taking a look.

"Big brother." Jiang Luo stopped and pointed with her little white finger to a rusty iron door at the end of the corridor. "Luo Luo just saw an aunt in white go in. She was holding a string of shiny things. Is that the toy you're looking for?"

An auntie in white.

Something shiny.

Gu Wuyan and the young man in the baseball cap exchanged a glance.

That's absolutely a crucial clue!

A weathered wooden sign hangs on the iron gate, with five large characters painted in dark red: Intensive Care Unit.

"Let's go take a look." Gu Wuyan quickened his pace.

Jiang Luo chuckled to herself.

(ಡωಡ)

This is going to be fun.

Gu Wuyan walked to the iron gate and tentatively pushed it open.

The door was unlocked and opened inwards with a piercing metallic scraping sound.

It was pitch black inside, without even an emergency light, and a cold wind carrying a strong smell of medicine blew in.

Jiang Luo tugged at Gu Wuyan's clothes and held the tattered bear in front of her face: "Big brother, it's so dark inside, Luo Luo is scared."

Gu Wuyan squatted down and said gently, "Luo Luo, be good. I'll go in and get the toys and come out right away. Will you wait for me here?"

Jiang Luo shook her head vigorously, hugging Gu Wuyan's thigh tightly with both hands: "No, Luo Luo wants to stay with big brother, there are bad people outside."

Nonsense! If we don't go in, how can we watch your spectacular performance of being scared out of your wits and how can we reap the fresh fear points?

Helpless, Gu Wuyan could only let Jiang Luo follow behind him.

The young man in the baseball cap and another survivor followed cautiously at the back.

As soon as the four of them stepped into the intensive care unit, the iron door behind them slammed shut automatically, cutting off the last bit of light in the corridor.

In the darkness, a rhythmic sound came from ahead.

Gurgle.

Gurgle.

That was the sound of a wheelchair wheel rolling over old, worn-out tiles.

Gu Wuyan's legs felt like they were made of lead and he couldn't move.

It's daytime now, so why is there a wheelchair rolling sound?

He suddenly remembered the hospital's rule number two.

Do not wander in the hallways after midnight. If you hear the sound of a wheelchair rolling behind you, do not turn around.

He felt a pair of icy, bone-chilling hands slowly resting on his shoulders, ten sharp fingernails almost piercing through his clothes.

Gu Wuyan held his breath.

His back was stiff.

The sound of the wheels turning was right behind me.

The warning from Rule Two lingered, and he remained rooted to the spot.

Sharp fingernails scratched at the fabric, the stinging sensation penetrating inside.

Jiang Luo stood beside Gu Wuyan's legs and looked up.

Her beautiful red eyes made it clear what was behind her.

A woman wearing a tattered white coat pushed a rusty wheelchair.

Messy hair was plastered on her face.

There was a doll covered in bloodstains on the seat.

The female ghost's aura was frenzied.

It's clearly close to breaking into the S-class.

Jiang Luo raised an eyebrow.

The director of the mental hospital barely achieved an A grade.

This strange creature in front of me has actually reached the threshold of S-rank.

Jiang Luo immediately perked up.

No wonder the bald-headed hospital director wouldn't let anyone into the intensive care unit.

So this is a hidden treasure.

The female ghost dug her nails down, trying to tear open Gu Wuyan's neck.

But it was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The daytime rules restricted her ability to kill; she could only create illusions in the corridor and could not cause physical damage.

"Big brother." Jiang Luo tugged at Gu Wuyan's trouser leg, his soft, childlike voice ringing out. "There's an auntie playing with a stroller behind you."

Gu Wuyan swallowed hard.

Cold sweat splattered onto the floor tiles.

Aunt?

A stroller?

This is obviously a female ghost behind the scenes!