It's time, it's time to switch to the cranial doctor

Zhou Zhuo didn't feel scared because there were too many lice and it didn't itch. He habitually reached out to touch her head, trying to comfort her, but Xiao Jiu turned his head away. He didn't care, and opened the door with the key. Door number 9.

The friend who was eating fish was really unlucky, he didn't finish his dinner, and somehow he was crawled by a bunch of poisonous branches, and fell into a state of paralysis, and he didn't respond to poking him.

This allowed Zhou Zhuo to easily take a blood sample for blood analysis, and then inject the medicine prepared by Elena to calm him down.

There was no movement in the room between the lycanthropy patient and Brother Octopus. When they opened the door, they saw that the battle had caused a lot of trauma to each other. They were attacked by the nematodes, and they were all lying on the ground, unconscious.

The same is true for the rest of the patients. No. 2’s indiscriminate attack troubled them a lot. Zhou Zhuo found a loophole for all of them. Those who could survive were suppressed by Xiao Jiu. He went up to draw blood and give needles. The cooperation is quite tacit and saves a lot of time.

In the end, only patient No. 1 was left. There was no information about him in the case book, and the treatment plan only had two words: blood draw.

Theoretically, the higher the serial number, the more dangerous it is. Patient No. 2 is enough to destroy the entire clinic, so what about No. 1?

With a nervous mood, Zhou Zhuo took out the key to open the iron door, and then froze on the spot.

The other dungeons are all standard single room configurations, with iron beds, toilets, small chairs, and not even a table. This ward is actually the configuration of a luxury suite in a hotel, and even has a private guard.

A handsome British man in a dark red velvet pajamas sat on a very high-end toilet, his corduroy pajamas were pulled down to his knees, exposing two hairy thighs.

Holding an English newspaper in both hands, he raised his head when he heard the door opening, and looked at the dazed Zhou Zhuo, who immediately covered Xiao Jiu's eyes with his hand.

"Kids don't look at it, you'll get a needle's eye!"

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You don’t need to guess the background story of this dungeon. It has nothing to do with the main story line. It’s a linked easter egg and reward branch line I made for the old book, so as to avoid the book not being updated for too long and readers chasing the door and sending blades, hehe.

Chapter 60 Uncle, Times Have Changed

After a brief moment of anger, Xiao Jiu successfully persuaded himself with the excuse that an idiot pet dog knows something, and his mood returned to calm.

The man on the toilet was stunned for a moment, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face.

"Are you a new intern? Can you help me ask my niece, when will I be released? I still have a lot of business to deal with."

"what?"

niece?Elena?

Why would a doctor lock up his uncle in a ward in a dungeon?

The answer can be imagined, this person's condition is so serious that it surpasses family affection, so that even if Eileen tried her best to treat him, she couldn't restore him to a state where he could leave the clinic and move freely.

Care must be taken.

Before Zhou Zhuo could refuse, the man noticed the cute doll-like girl behind him, and seemed to find something more interesting, so he forgot his previous request and beckoned.

"What's your name? Can uncle touch your head?"

Xiao Jiu's face immediately revealed a mature expression of incomparable disgust, before Zhou Zhuo could make a move, he hid behind him.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Zhuo immediately showed a protective state, keeping Xiao Jiu behind.

"It's nothing. I just like children. I have been busy all my life and have no children of my own. In the end, I have to take care of the professor's child... Oh, by the way, you should have met Elena, right? Her parents are really incompetent. Every time She was left behind when traveling, at least half of her life was spent in my manor."

This young man who seems to have a good life seems to be non-aggressive, sitting on the toilet without moving from the beginning to the end, but Zhou Zhuo has limited time and has no intention of chatting with him.

"Time for chatting here first." Zhou Zhuo stretched out his left hand to stop the other party from trying to change the topic, "Why don't we draw blood first?"

With Xiao Jiu by his side, playing mixed doubles, Zhou Zhuo didn't believe that a fear-level dungeon boss could do anything to him.

"Draw blood, okay, come on."

The man seemed to have no intention of leaving the toilet, and just stretched out his arms carelessly, which made Zhou Zhuo wonder whether his alienation disease was related to the toilet.

What if the fuck happens to attack the whole sewer just as you get close? If you can't be killed, you'll be covered in shit, who can stand it?

Seeing that Zhou Zhuo was a little too cautious, the man seemed to understand what he meant, and said bluntly: "If you are afraid that I will take the opportunity to attack, just give me the syringe, and I will do it myself."

"to make."

Zhou Zhuo threw the syringe directly, and the man drew a whole tube of blood as promised, as if this body had nothing to do with him.

"Uh, in fact, blood analysis does not require such a large amount."

Zhou Zhuo couldn't help thinking of those immortals who wished to take a big tank to pick them up for urine tests, and he was very glad that he was not a doctor and didn't have to do analysis.

"It seems that she didn't tell you a lot of things."

The man expressed surprise at this, handed over a tube full of blood, and explained casually.

"My blood is not used for analysis. Elena separates and extracts the serum from it, and uses it as a highly effective sedative for alienation disease. It can allow patients to escape from dreams in a short period of time and regain self-awareness, so the more the better."

In normal times, Zhou Zhuo would probably try to go up and talk a few clichés, maybe he could get the secrets about the city, but now his life is counting down, so he has no mood to care about it.

Serum is just serum, in short, it’s not just urine.

Zhou Zhuo took off the needle, labeled the syringe, and stored it properly. He was about to leave when he was stopped by the man on the toilet.

"Wait, it's fate to meet here, why don't I give you a gift."

"What gift?" Zhou Zhuo was very vigilant, not only worried about the sneak attack from the other side, but also afraid that this guy would pull out a roll of paper to disgust people.

"The messenger, a cute little creature..." The man tried to make gestures to describe the other person's appearance, but in the end he failed. "Well, it's really ugly, but as a messenger, it's very competent."

"With all due respect, I don't understand what this means." Zhou Zhuo said.

"It's just sending a letter. Generally, even an urgent secret letter between two cities takes more than half a day, but the courier can complete the delivery within 10 minutes. Occasionally, it can carry some not-heavy items..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Jiu rolled his eyes and took out a cute children's mobile phone from his barren chest: "I have a mobile phone, so I don't need to send letters."

Zhou Zhuo also echoed, "I still have express delivery, so I don't need to find a courier to deliver things."

It took the man 20 seconds to understand what mobile phones and express delivery are. His excited expression quickly cooled down. The light in his eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. He lost his color and froze in place, like a man sitting on a toilet. human sculpture.

There seemed to be four big characters written on his face: times have changed.

Xiao Jiu tugged at the corner of Zhou Zhuo's clothes, and whispered, "This man is crazy."

"This is a psychological clinic." Zhou Zhuo explained.

"Oh……"

Xiao Jiu nodded with a half understanding, but didn't speak.

She was secretly proud in her heart that the pet dog really brought the owner a sense of security. If she was the only one who came to this kind of place, she would definitely have a terrible headache. It seemed that it was okay to be taken advantage of this way.

That man seemed to be completely petrified in the unacceptable shocking reality, Zhou Zhuo wished to save some trouble, so he closed the door directly, and the other party did not chase him out.

All the patients in the general ward and the special ward have been processed, and the task ends here.

The effect of the special sedative was about 1 minute away. Zhou Zhuo took Xiao Jiu back to the lobby on the first floor, knocked on the door of Elena's office, and handed over the blood samples of all the patients. patient business.

Then he saw a third expression on Elena besides calm and surprise, a sneer...

"Such a large dose of laxatives can't kill that scum who changes women regularly every week? What a good physique. It seems that I will add some cyanide to it next time."

... No wonder that person has been sitting on the toilet, Zhou Zhuoxin said that I was so scared, I thought it was a replica of the toilet monster.

I always felt that there was something extremely complex family relationship in it, Zhou Zhuo regretted asking that question very much now, but fortunately Elena didn't mean to diverge from the topic, and quickly sorted and collected all the blood samples.

"Then today's internship task is over, I will prepare to write your recommendation letter, please take off your clothes."

Eh? !Zhou Zhuo's vigilance was instantly pulled to the maximum.

Are you kidding me, you still want to take off the clothes you put on me?Then who will make up for my lack of defense?

"Do you want to return the intern's clothes?" Zhou Zhuo asked cautiously.

"Of course." Elena's eyes were full of incomprehension, as if looking at alien creatures, "These are father's clothes, how can I give them to you?"

"..."

Zhou Zhuo was completely speechless. It is not difficult to judge from this clip that Elena is really a natural dumb who has no emotional intelligence at all.

At the beginning, he took the initiative to dress him probably because he was afraid that he would die in the clinic. Not to mention how troublesome it is to clean up the bloody scene all over the place.The gastroenterology department does not accept alienated monsters either.

Now that it's over, don't you have to change your clothes back?How can there be any reason to take a set of tableware home after eating in a restaurant?

"Ok."

Time was running out, Zhou Zhuo immediately began to undress, as if he felt that the clothes other women bought for his pet dog were not good enough, Xiao Jiu also took the initiative to help him unbutton them, and returned the heavy windbreaker and short cloak.

"Ok."

After taking back the clothes, Elena was a little excited for a few seconds, and rubbed her cheeks against the warm fabric, as if recalling the time when she was snuggled in her father's arms.

Finally, she put the clothes into the laundry basket, waved her hands and said, "You can go home now, be careful on the road."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the office was suddenly opened, and a standard elite intellectual in a decent suit who looked like he had the word "professor" written on his forehead pushed in with a briefcase.

"Father!" Elena's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good boy." Evans touched Elena's head, then turned his gaze to Zhou Zhuo, "I have something to tell you, as compensation for interrupting, let me write the letter of recommendation."

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Current reward data: recommendation ticket 2235, monthly ticket 262, blade 411, reward 8920, thank you for your support.

In addition, I saw that some people were talking about the issue of revealing secrets in live broadcasts. Here I will add to you the settings that have not been discussed in detail.

First of all, the live broadcast is automatically turned on, and can be turned off by voting (I forgot to say, but after all, the novel is not reality, and the protagonist’s match must be broadcast live), and the upper camera position is set according to the scene, not the hero’s first From a perspective, [Unless in certain circumstances, you can only see the first world].

It may be that the number of times mentioned above is too small, and everyone has forgotten the setting of the sustenance.The sustenance is an important object that is closely related to the ghost. After fulfilling the ghost's long-cherished wish, he can activate his power through the sustenance. The severed finger on the protagonist's body and the old man's mobile phone are all sustenance.

The ghost of the living corpse represented by the severed finger is relatively weak, does not have complete thinking ability, and can only be used as a tool, but as the ghost becomes stronger, wisdom will appear sooner or later.

I don’t know if you have noticed a detail. I often mentioned that Zhou Zhuo would [go to the forum] when he was free, so his understanding of this game is actually very deep, but many things were not written in detail in the early stage.

He knew that he would not be the only one with the contracted ghost, just like the fire-breathing dragon might not completely obey Xiaozhi's command. Just watching the game, the audience didn't know that this ghost could infiltrate reality, so they didn't need to worry about exposing anything.

Remember my previous "Poke Ball" complaint?Go to the copy of the player's battle, and you can see the night walk of the ghosts.

There is no need to worry about the weakening of the horror atmosphere caused by excessive combat power. A qualified planner will know how to use rules to weaken the player's strength and improve the game's immersion.

Finally, I will give a small spoiler, which is Xiaojiu's attribute panel, which everyone should really want to know.

Destructive power: A (for people)

Speed: D

Range distance: B

Stamina: B

Precision Movement: A

Growth (not figure!): A

Measure: C (stingy, holds grudges, but does not remember overnight grudges, because the memory is actually not very good, unless you poke her sore spots. It was originally D, because it is very easy to please, so I finally gave it a C rating. Zhou Zhuo can improve To B, due to good performance, it is expected to break through to A in a short time)

Overall Rating (Current): Horror

Chapter 61 I Said We Will Meet Again

The monster above the nightmare level, Evans Connor!

Different from the appearance in the concept, this is a man who looks very young physically. If it is not for the slightly gray temples and the old-fashioned gentleman's back combed neatly, Zhou Zhuo would think that this is an office worker who is not a few years older than himself .

Unexpectedly, there would be such an outrageous accident at the end of the job transfer dungeon, Zhou Zhuo suddenly lost his mind, but Xiao Jiu, who was hiding behind him, seemed even more frightened, so he had to show the courage of a man to hold her hand again.

Zhou Zhuo's back broke out in cold sweat, but he still kept his tone calm: "But I'm afraid I don't have much time now."

"It's okay, time is endless to me."

Evans snapped his fingers, and an inexplicable tremor appeared in the air, like ripples on the surface of water, spreading out from him as the center.

At that moment, the clock on the wall stopped at the same time, and a human face moth that happened to fly by was frozen outside the window, making it difficult to get in.

Zhou Zhuo felt a gentle breeze blowing against his face, and then all the visions disappeared. Evans sat on the chair at some point, and made an inviting gesture to the seat in the reception area in front of him.

"Please sit down."

After seeing her father, Elena's character set completely collapsed, from a shrewd and capable doctor to a happy little girl, she took off Evans' suit jacket and hung it on the coat rack, and jumped around holding the windbreaker Bounced out of the office.

"Don't be nervous, I have no malice towards you, I just want to take back an item on your body through a transaction."

Evans smiled, his smile was very gentle, different from Zhou Zhuo's sharp smile, it was easy for people to immerse themselves in it, and naturally produced a sense of intimacy.

"Eyeball?"