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

Whenever it rains, the sewage in the sewer will overflow and flow into the hospital. The critically ill patients locked in the basement even have to live with the sludge full of bacteria. No one cares about their life or death.

Although many years have passed and the mental hospital has been renovated several times, it is still difficult to change the poor living environment and sanitary conditions.

Bloody bandages can be seen everywhere, large incomprehensible graffiti are drawn on the wall, and there are scratches embedded with black blood. Stepping into the gate seems to say goodbye to the world behind.

It was also at this moment that a faint roar suddenly sounded in the depths of the originally very quiet hospital, as well as the sound of hitting the iron door.

Bai Yexing Studio didn't intend to rush into the hospital following the sound, and searched the hall, and soon found some blood-stained cases, but it was a pity that the damage was so severe that it was difficult to recover.

As the mastermind of the team, the reporter ran quickly and did not forget to analyze when the team members were searching.

"The main task is for us to find more than five pieces of strong criminal evidence and escape here. The goal is quite clear. Knowing the relevant history, it is actually very clear that most of the detainees here are not mentally ill, but the so-called 'hysteria' '."

"As long as they are not understood by the family and society, they will be thrown into this place and become the experimental toys of perverted doctors. They will be tortured repeatedly until they have a mental breakdown, die, and become a dry bone under the ground."

"Criminal evidence related to it is nothing more than two types, personal evidence and physical evidence. Physical evidence is photos, documents, diaries, or medical cases, and personal evidence is corpses or bones."

"It is almost unimaginable to bring a living person out of this kind of place. I don't recommend following the sound to find clues. This is a very deadly behavior. If there is a map, we can use it from the morgue under the hospital, or try to Look for bushes in the garden that grow especially luxuriantly, and dig pits below for the corpses."

As he said, he ran quickly and took out an engineering shovel from his backpack and handed it to Zhou Zhuo: "Our physical strength is more precious. If you need physical work later, please help me."

When others brought something, Zhou Zhuo had no reason to refuse: "The equipment is quite complete, buddy."

"This is all necessary. Many times when we enter an instance, the NPC is unwilling to communicate anyway. At this time, we only need to send Kidney Xu and Kong Kong to sneak into his house, search his bedroom and back garden, and often find very important evidence. .”

"However, these are just backup options. The best way is to find corresponding written materials from the wards and consulting rooms. Like these, a hospital with a long history has absolutely beyond imagination. There is no way to do this." Completely destroyed."

Running quickly, knowing that Zhou Zhuo is a solo passerby, he was worried that he lacked understanding of the team's customs clearance ideas, and took the initiative to introduce. This attitude can be said to have treated Zhou Zhuo as one of his own, otherwise he would not be so attentive.

This moved Zhou Zhuo very much, and decided to look for an opportunity later and kill him first.

The direction was determined, and the six of them walked around the hall, intending to go to the ward in the side corridor. However, when they passed the stairs, Zhou Zhuo found an old woman holding garden shears hidden in the shadows. , she had to follow Zhou Zhuo's order.

It is too difficult to kill a team directly, so Zhou Zhuo still followed the original plan, finding cannon fodder to disperse the crowd, divide and attack,

Zhou Zhuo gave an action look, and the old woman understood. When the last person in the team passed by, the old woman screamed strangely, jumped out of the darkness, and waved her gardening shears to kill her.

The sharp screams tore through the quiet night, and the grim-faced old man seemed to be the god of death in the dark night. Even Zhou Zhuo, who made the plan, couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw this scene.

However, none of these five people showed any fear. The thief who walked at the end of the line seemed to have kidney deficiency, but he was able to bend over and dodge the old woman's sneak attack without warning.

But the opponent's weapon was still too big, and the rusty scissors slashed across his back, leaving a large scar. Kidney Deficiency didn't fight back immediately like a reckless man, but took a step back.

Seeing this situation, the other four people calmly spread out in a regular formation, sandwiching the injured players in the middle to prevent further injuries.

The protected kidney was not idle, took out a small bamboo tube from his pocket, and blew lightly towards the old woman's position.

A silver light passed through the night and landed on her arm, and the old woman's movements immediately became slightly sluggish.

The master's moves are changing rapidly, and if there is a slight mistake, they will fall into a place of eternal doom. The hot girl Gun Rose casually took out a revolver from the gun bag on her waist and pointed it at the old woman, but she did not rush to shoot. The thief named Kong Kong had already stepped forward to meet her , rushing forward in an extremely weird posture, stabbing the dagger hidden in his sleeve upwards.

The sharp blade pierced her jaw and penetrated her brain, and the blood flowed out along the wound. This is not the end yet, the edge of the right palm that slashed half a circle to the side pressed against the old woman's throat, and the popped out sharp cut open the esophagus And the airway, stuck in the gap between the cervical vertebrae.

Kong Kong ran two steps forward, pushed the old woman hard against the wall, raised his right hand outward, and dark red blood sprayed out in a fan-like manner, as if someone had left a thick stroke on the wall.

When she stopped, the old woman still kept her expression at the last moment, and her neck was cut in half, her whole head was tilted to one side, only a little flesh and bone were left, and she had already lost her breath.

"It's a living person, so weak, it doesn't look like an S-rank copy."

"Didn't I say it earlier? This should be a multi-boss dungeon. What we encountered might be a gatekeeper. Don't take it lightly."

"Ah."

Kong Kong shook off the blood beads in the blood groove on the blade surface, returned to the team, took out a piece of animal skin from his pocket to wipe the weapon with his hands, and then took a few small medicine bottles containing unknown liquid, and gave the blade a layer of blood. Various medicines were smeared layer by layer, and the blade glowed with a layer of colorful colors under the dim moonlight.

Zhou Zhuo, an outsider standing aside, was stunned. It took less than three seconds for the two sides to fight back from contact. They were showing what "professionalism" and "efficiency" meant during the whole process, without wasting any effort or making too many resources. Consumption——

If the old woman is not dead after her throat is cut, the revolver of Guns and Roses will blow her head off, and she will be dead when she is attacked when the five-man formation is selected. There is no accident or luck.

Until now, Zhou Zhuo realized the difference between amateur high-end players and professional players. Compared with the dungeon he played with his roommates, it was like playing house...

Seeing this, Zhou Zhuo's back was already sweating.

"Brother, help me bandage it."

Kidney deficiency smiled and walked to Zhou Zhuo's side. The wound must be bandaged to eliminate the bleeding state. Drinking recovery potion alone is useless.

"Oh, alright."

Zhou Zhuo took out the bandages from his backpack, started to work as a nanny honestly, and recalculated the plan in his mind. It seemed that he had to use the big killer Xiao Jiu, otherwise the idiots in the dungeon would be killed one by one by the team of five. Breaking through is simply a matter of time.

Seeing Zhou Zhuo's expression was different, Kidney Xu smiled: "Nervous?"

Zhou Zhuo wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and echoed with a dry smile: "Yes, it was too sudden. If any old woman doing morning exercises suddenly hangs her throat under the window of my bedroom, I would have to be shocked."

The five members of Bai Ye Xing all laughed, and the team atmosphere was quite harmonious. They obviously liked this passer-by player who liked to talk nonsense when he was nervous.

Can Zhou Zhuo not be nervous?

Although the old woman was the cannon fodder that was originally planned to be sent to die, it would be too outrageous to not consume any resources at all. What if it was replaced by rushing out by herself?

He made up the scene in his mind, probably a perverted doctor with a hammer rushed out screaming, tripped by kidney deficiency first, rode on his back empty-handed and pierced the spine with a Hidden Blade, Guns and Roses shot in the head , run quickly, pick up the engineer shovel and smash it, leaving a whole body is difficult...

They even had one idler left, the black cat who hadn't made a move so far, so they could make time to take a photo of Zhou Zhuo as a souvenir.

The real hard stubble is much harder than imagined. Watching the live broadcast and the experience of being on the scene are completely two concepts, just like the high-scoring passers-by and professional players in the live broadcast are like b in the eyes of the audience. Zhou Zhuo also Didn't realize how strong the opponent was.

Fortunately, he didn't choose rush b. Zhou Zhuo shuddered. It was really great to choose option two. He saved his life.

"Normally, our studio's style is biased towards combat. Generally, when an encounter is triggered, we will give priority to killing the boss together. The members of the three teams are all professionally trained, and they can use different strategies to deal with monsters of various sizes and types at any time. "

The dead body with its throat cut slowly slid down the wall, and the blood on the ground spilled out, forming a dark red pool of blood. The screams in the depths of the mental hospital seemed to be getting louder.

At this time, the black cat, the fraud master, lay on the ground and listened for a while, frowning: "The sound seems to be coming from underground."

It is easy to kill the old woman who is the gatekeeper on the first floor, and the subsequent search is much simpler. The ward on the first floor seems to be abandoned. It would be unprofessional to just give up like this.

At this time, the reporter ran quickly and used the camera he carried with him, and found an abnormal point in the color block in the photo by shooting.

After a few people pried open the muddy floor tiles with an engineering shovel, they found a folder wrapped in oiled paper in the mound below.

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Because the ending of this dungeon is very interesting, I really want to see your expressions at that time, so I decided to speed up, and there will be updates in the afternoon and evening.

Chapter 91 Don't rush to the tower, the dean is very scared now (5k)

"You come." Pao Kuai quickly handed the folder to the fraudster, and did not rush to open it.

The black cat took out a monocle from his pocket and embedded it on the eye socket: "Well, there are no curses or disguises, it looks normal."

He opened it and took a look. It was not the case book as he had imagined, but a thick stack of newspapers. The outer layer had turned yellow and was polluted by the seeping grease. Fortunately, the innermost part was still readable.

The reading part is still left to the reporter to run quickly, he glanced at it, and then said: "This is a report about the Bethlem Royal Hospital. It is said that in 1837, a major incident occurred in this hospital, and a large number of patients fell ill overnight. Suffering from theft of corpses, the morgue is empty."

When reading old newspapers, run quickly to supplement the era background knowledge of the copy for everyone.

Mental hospitals have existed for a long time.

In Europe in the [-]th and [-]th centuries, wars, massacres, and plagues and other terrorist incidents emerged one after another, disrupting the society, which was naturally a threat to the rule of the royal king.They realize one thing, the only way to maintain their absolute power is to keep society stable and orderly.

This presupposes a tough, harsh approach to, and preferably isolation from, all who might affect the social order, a process accelerated by increasing rationality and effective political institutions.

The most systematic attempt to establish social order by solving disorder was in France, beginning with a royal edict of April 1656, 4, which proposed the establishment of a "General Hospital" in Paris, that is, The predecessor of the madhouse.

The fundamental purpose of establishing the "General Hospital" is to remove the poor and other idle people who hinder order from the streets, and transform them into steady laborers.But in the eyes of the royal family and nobles, irrational mental patients are more annoying than anyone who affects the social order, because these people cannot be taught.

During this so-called "Great Confinement Period", the mentally ill were swept into this new type of "general hospital" together with the poor, beggars, criminals, call girls, the elderly, chronic patients, unemployed youth, etc. One in ten of those arrested were the ones most likely to be "locked" there indefinitely.

Before the end of the Victorian era, all insane asylums could not really be called hospitals, and the weird asylum was actually a more appropriate name.

Because they cannot identify the disease according to any scientific regulations, nor can they provide any effective treatment methods, most of the patients are sent here by their own families for forced detention, undergoing various inhumane human experiments, and satisfying evil tastes is more important than A pointless attempt of an experimental nature.

Although London's Bethlem Royal Hospital has a strong royal background, it still cannot escape the essence of a for-profit institution.

In order to earn more money, the managers of the hospital will do everything they can. They will even sell tickets for visits, and open the absurd treatment process to the public as a performance.

In the context of a strict and repressive society, madhouses and freak shows (exhibitions of physically deformed people) are quite popular. People regard them as decompression tools, and satisfy their spiritual needs by comparing with miserable people, such as appreciation Circus clown show.

The medical system in that era was not perfect, and the charges of regular hospitals were quite expensive, but the treatment effect was mediocre. Even the middle class could hardly afford the cost of treatment, and most people chose unlicensed pharmacists.

Under such class differences, patients from poor families are treated very differently from patients from rich families.

The latter will provide a large amount of monetary donations to the hospital, and their family members will naturally receive excellent care, living in comfortable wards on high floors, and having special care for three meals a day.

The former was placed in a cold and damp basement, sleeping on a hard wooden bed with a quilt as thin as a piece of paper. He was often forgotten by the nurses and doctors, and sometimes died in the ward, and the body was not found until the body decomposed.

Under such a premise, the lunatic asylum has become an assembly line-like machine for making corpses.

In the age of ignorance and ignorance, people have not yet realized the horror of bacteria, and the disposal of corpses is very random. Some of them are thrown into the Thames River, and some are buried on the spot. Anyway, they will not be sent to the funeral parlor for cremation. To collect money.

Some "healthy" corpses with high integrity were occasionally sold to regular hospitals for dissection practice, because at that time religion had a strong penetration of social concepts and classes, and dissection was considered to be a blasphemy against corpses.

Therefore, if you want to study the knowledge of human physiology, you can only do it in private, and secretly buy some unnoticed corpses. Some businessmen take a fancy to this business and hire some dock workers at a low price to dig graves, steal and sell the corpses in the coffins.

The black cat glanced at the mission panel: "The goal of the mission is still 0/5, which means that this thing is not a criminal evidence, but a relevant clue, but it is too hidden."

"Maybe it's a hidden mission." The hot girl Guns N' Roses who stood on the lookout at the door said casually,

"The newspaper didn't write the exact number, and the hospital's internal management regulations were chaotic. They probably didn't know it themselves, but judging from the description, there were at least hundreds of corpses."

Ran Kuai frowned, lost in thought.

"If a small number of corpses are missing, it can be understood as a case of corpse theft with collusion between inside and outside, but a large number is a bit strange. The corpses are not pieces of paper, and the transportation mainly by horse-drawn carriage has to run several times. How can one night be enough?"

As a non-staff member, Zhou Zhuo was watching the excitement from the sidelines, and interjected by the way: "Could it be that the corpse got up and ran by itself?"

It's a bit strange to say, as a boss, he himself doesn't know what the real background of this hospital is, the whole dean's office is empty, there are no important clues, even if a thief sneaks in, he can only steal an old man's family photo and two The pen without ink was probably not taken away by the previous dean.

Upon hearing this, all five of them turned their heads to look at him with weird expressions, which made Zhou Zhuo look dumb.

"What, what?"

"If your guess is correct..." Pao Kuai muttered, "The hundreds of corpses are the real boss, right? Our weapons are simply not enough to deal with them."

Hearing these words, the other four people gasped: "Short crow's mouth."

That's what I said, but everyone knows that, as the most difficult ordinary dungeon that has appeared in the official forum so far, it is entirely possible for S-rank to have any situation.

It is said that a player played a demon hunter dungeon, fought with demons in the forest, and finally took down the boss, but was wiped out because he disturbed the hungry wolves. Everything is possible.

At this moment, Pao Kuai Kuai, who often reads newspapers and magazines, realized that the weight in his hand was a bit wrong. He shook the newspaper roll in his hand downwards, and dropped a large key with a simple shape from it.

The eyes of the six people were focused on this palm-sized iron key at the same time, and the first one to speak was to run quickly: "It's too big, it doesn't look like a normal door key."

"Like the key to the big iron door of the warehouse." Zhou Zhuo said casually, "Could it be used to open the underground corpse vault?"

The expressions of the others were all different, but the hot girl looked fearless, took the key and put it in her backpack.

"Whether it is or not, let's talk about it first. We probably found the hidden mission. If there is no prompt, we may have to enter the underground scene, but my suggestion is to do the main mission first, let's go to the second floor to have a look. Don't waste potion time."

"Makes sense."

Zhou Zhuo originally wanted to scare people with something more and increase the pressure in the team atmosphere, but unfortunately the opponent dealt with it too quickly.Worthy of being a professional team, just talking about it may not be effective, so we will have to pin our hopes on the stupid big guy and the bandage guy on the second floor.

Speaking of which, it was obvious that we parted with Xiao Jiu on the first floor, but the whole team went around and didn't see her, so I don't know where she went.

The six of them were about to leave the abandoned ward and go to the second floor, when the black cat suddenly pointed at the hot girl and shouted, "Be careful!"

Without saying a word, Guns N' Roses drew out the dagger at his waist and stabbed backwards, only to miss, and the corridor behind him was empty.

"What?" She frowned.

"I don't know... I saw a shadow drifting past behind you." Kidney Xu said.

"Impossible." Guns N' Roses glanced at the mud on the ground, "Someone will definitely leave footprints in the past, unless it flies."

"It makes sense." Kong Kong glanced at the oil stains on the black cat's hands, "Could it be that there are hallucinogenic substances in the newspaper?"

"Maybe, anyway, be careful. Since this is not a clue, don't take it with you." Zhou Zhuo said casually. After all, he, as the dean, cannot control the hidden mission boss. .

Throwing away the dirty newspaper, the six of them headed towards the second floor.

After they left, the stack of newspapers on the ground spontaneously ignited without warning. Black smoke rose from the flames and condensed into a distorted human figure in mid-air. At this moment, a girl in a black gothic Lolita dress Just drifting past the door bored.

She stopped and tilted her head to look at the ward. The smoke that had formed a figure just now dissipated and turned into a wisp of blue smoke, which automatically drifted into her mouth with the wind.

"Do you think I won't be angry if you please me like this... hiccup."

She rubbed her stomach, floated out of the broken glass window, and went to the second floor.

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As I said before, the reason for the abandonment of the first floor was the design problem at the beginning of the construction. After it rained, it was easily flooded by the sewer. Over time, the first floor was gradually abandoned, and the valuable things were basically moved up, so The second floor is the most important.

They found a heavy case book in the cabinet of the first ward.