Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

The long corridor stretched endlessly to both sides, the faded blue and white paint peeling off layer by layer, and the old fluorescent lights constantly emitting a buzzing electrical noise.

Restraint beds, scattered leather restraints, and yellowed medical records lying on the floor are everywhere.

"Any MEG people?"

At the service desk in the hospital's spacious lobby, a jumble of random things were piled up.

Several figures dressed in black standard protective jackets were crouching over there.

As they walked up, two figures emerged from the 'garbage heap'.

"stop!"

"My name is Yang Bo."

Without delaying things, he immediately introduced himself.

Just as he had expected, the two guards who had been scrutinizing him immediately put down their water guns and forced smiles onto their serious faces.

"Mr. Yang Bo, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you in the dim lighting."

Upon hearing this, he almost blurted out, "I still prefer your unruly demeanor from earlier..."

"Don't be nervous. I just came to ask if there are any level masters or powerful and special entities at this level?"

"We don't know about the Lord of the Levels, but we've heard rumors that a ward with a red door will appear deep in the corridor. Everyone who comes across this ward door either dies or goes insane."

"But those are just rumors. We've only been scavenging for medical supplies at the beginning of the corridor, and we've never seen that red ward door."

Hearing what they said, Yang Bo chuckled: "A red ward door? That sounds interesting. Thank you, I'll go take a stroll deeper into the corridor."

After saying that, he turned and left.

No sooner had he left than the two guards collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

"I was so scared, I never expected 9528 to come here."

"Who says otherwise? I thought you'd get slapped to death if you made the other person stop."

"I don't think so. The information says the other party is quite easy to talk to, as long as you don't offend him."

"Since you're so easy to talk to, what are you afraid of?"

"Can't I have weak legs?"

Yang Bo, who had already entered the hospital corridor, couldn't help but smile knowingly when he heard the discussions behind him.

'I don't know what's going on inside MEG about me, but it sounds like I'm some kind of psychopathic killer, ready to kill at the drop of a hat?'

The corridor is lined with monotonous isolation wards, all with soft-padded anti-collision walls, rusty metal locks, and tightly closed observation windows.

Many ward doors were ajar, revealing empty, cramped hospital beds inside.

Yang Bo pushed open a half-closed door and entered the ward. A syringe flew directly at him. He reached out and grabbed the syringe, the transparent liquid inside rippling slightly.

High-dose sedatives

"P.S.: It's so thick, not only could a human not handle it, even an elephant couldn't!"

The warning light has been broken; the car is speeding again.

An adult faceless spirit dressed as a nurse rushed towards him, wielding a scalpel. Its featureless face was truly chilling.

Snapped--

With a slap, the faceless spirit nurse was sent spinning and flying.

"Tsk, I suddenly understand Wright a little better. This little nurse may not have facial features, but her figure is really something else."

Especially her long, slender legs.

The faceless spirit struggled to its feet and charged at him again, empty-handed.

Besides speed, adult Faceless Spirits are far stronger and more physically capable than ordinary humans.

Snapped--

The person flew out again.

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Looking at the nurse who was still struggling to stand up, Yang Bo sighed softly:

"Looks like it was spawned by bots..."

There are relatively few native Faceless Spirits like Megan; otherwise, his school wouldn't have only enrolled a few dozen Faceless Spirits over such a long period of time.

He turned around and picked up the almond water from the ground.

The faceless spirit nurse, who knew nothing of fear, lunged at him again.

But the next moment, His body froze in mid-air, and then His head and body separated and fell to the ground.

"Keep looking. I refuse to believe that the entire level is filled with faceless spirits that have been spawned."

He closed the ward door behind him and continued walking deeper into the corridor.

The incandescent light on the ceiling flickered rhythmically, casting the corridor in alternating light and shadow.

Suddenly, several figures dressed in hospital gowns appeared in the dimly lit corridor.

"Hallucination Patients"

These entities had no intention of attacking him; instead, they walked forward step by step with their backs to him.

'Ugh… It's so troublesome to be immune to mental attacks; I have no idea what the other person is doing.'

Since arriving at this level, he has been able to sense that the level has a mental influence. These "hallucination patients" in front of him also suffer mental attacks after leaving the station.

However, these psychological influences had no effect on him.

If one can be immune to mental attacks in the back room, then 80% of the harm can be avoided.

He was very curious about what effects these psychological influences would have.

He walked up to a "hallucination patient" and reached out to grab him, but his hand passed right through the person's body.

"As expected, it has no physical form."

They're all called illusions now.

"Lightning Ball"

A ball of lightning, about one and a half meters in diameter, appeared in the corridor.

Bang—bang—

The electric current ejected from the sphere struck the overhead incandescent light bulb, plunging the corridor into darkness instantly.

A feeling of being spied on welled up from the bottom of my heart.

In the distance, glowing smiling faces appeared from the wards on both sides.

"Smiling Nightmare"

However, Yang Bo ignored these smiles and instead closed his eyes to focus on sensing his surroundings.

'A cowardly fellow hiding his true colors!'

Those who contemplate his physical form will surely possess wisdom.

With a powerful push off the ground, his figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

The smiling man, who had just come out of the ward, felt as if he had been hit by the Hundred-Ton King before he even understood what was going on.

boom--

The illusory black mist body instantly exploded and disappeared into the corridor.

'Space is changing!'

Yang Bo, who was moving at high speed, could clearly feel that the space of the corridor was being manipulated.

Without special means, even if he ran until he died, he would never be able to leave this corridor.

It stopped abruptly.

The Book of Vishanti and the Infinity Gauntlet appeared together in his hand.

He kept his eyes closed, sensing the prying gaze.

After a while.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

"Got you!"

"Pocket Dimension"

After casting the spell, the user is teleported to their personal platform in the Pocket Dimension.

However, with the Infinity Gauntlet's blessing, this spell underwent a strange transformation.

His figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in a dilapidated hospital room.

A figure bound by seven or eight straps is firmly secured to the hospital bed.

As soon as he appeared, he felt a surge of madness and despair washing over him.

Unfortunately, it was of no use.

Yang Bo slammed the Book of Vishan Emperor shut in his hand and smiled brightly at the other person.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Lord of the Levels."

Chapter 354 One Person, One Cat, One Bird

She was wearing an old-fashioned corset that was faded from washing and covered with old, yellowish stains.

Her long, disheveled hair covered most of her face, and the half of her skin that was exposed was deathly pale.

There was no screaming, no struggling.

She was just quietly going crazy.

The so-called psychological influence was nothing more than a glimpse of the power leaked from her insane inner world.