Horror games are not important, I sleep in them

Chapter 119 Ankang No. 4 Mental Hospital 2: Kiss Me and I Won’t Be Sad

Li Zhi, male, 21 years old, paranoia, symptoms: delusion that he cannot speak.

Li Yanrui, male, 21 years old, schizophrenia, symptoms: thinks he can see non-existent creatures, so he always points at the air.

If He Feng remembered correctly, he had seen these two people in Jing'an School. Li Zhi was a little mute, and Li Yanrui knew sign language.

As a result, when they were sent to a mental hospital, one of them was delusional that he couldn't speak, and the other one simply developed schizophrenia.

Li Yanrui's He Feng is understandable for now, but forcing a mute to speak, the horror game system is really stupid.

The key is that the main mission 5 is about recovery. Okay, that's how it works, right? Then he can lead the patients to a big fight in this instance.

In Ward 902, Li Zhi used sign language to explain to the nurse that he was really a mute, not delusional, and did not need to take medicine.

Xiaoyu sighed. Looking at the stubborn patient, she didn't know what to do.

There's no way around it. In their profession, they will see many strange cases.

"You need to take medicine." Xiaoyu coaxed: "You will be able to speak after taking the medicine. Come on, let's open our mouths, ah——"

Li Zhi: …

He! This is! A disease he brought from the womb! Congenital vocal cord damage!

Speak? What is he talking about? His life?

Li Zhi gritted his teeth and lifted the quilt to cover himself.

Whoever wants to take this medicine can take it, but he would never take it.

"Xiao Feng! You're here! Come and help me!"

He Feng comforted Xiaoyu, took the medicine, placed it in his palm, and poked the small bulge on the bed.

"Little mute, take the medicine." He Feng imitated Xiao Yu's behavior and coaxed him, "This medicine won't make you speak, but after taking it, you might be able to say a few words! Isn't it amazing? You also want to try what it's like to speak, right?"

The doctor who suddenly broke in made Li Zhi a little alert, but after hearing the doctor's voice, Li Zhi's mind was full of question marks.

Why does this voice sound so much like Brother He?

Not sure, lift the quilt and see.

So when Li Zhi lifted the quilt and saw He Feng, his eyes widened in surprise.

Who else could this smiling person in front of me be other than Brother He?

Li Zhi started to use sign language. He was a little excited and his gestures were a little fast: We meet again!

He·Understand·Feng: "Yes, yes, come on, open your mouth."

Thinking that He Feng would not harm him, Li Zhi opened his mouth obediently.

Mm, chew chew chew, it’s strawberry flavored, chew chew chew, delicious hehe.

Seeing the patient who had been disobedient just now taking the medicine obediently under He Feng's hands, Xiao Yu looked at He Feng with eyes full of admiration.

As expected! Serious men are the most handsome!

He Feng, who replaced the pills with strawberry-flavored soft candies, did not feel guilty at all. He pinched Li Zhi's face and looked him up and down and said, "You are in good spirits. You didn't hide the medicine under your tongue. You are fine. You can rest."

Li Zhi nodded obediently.

Dr. He had an admiring look on his face and left the scene in a high-profile manner, taking Xiaoyu, who was full of admiration for him.

"This patient's dosage needs to be changed. I will personally supervise him taking the medicine in the future." He Feng sighed: "Sister Xiaoyu, you can't just deny the patient's judgment of himself. You have to guide him little by little and change his view."

"Yeah, yeah! I get it! Doctor He is right!" Xiaoyu nodded frantically: "Wow! Usually I only see you being lazy and distracted, but when I see you like this, you look so handsome."

He Feng chuckled and smoothed his hair: "I think I'm handsome too."

The admiration in Xiaoyu's eyes instantly turned into disgust.

[This smell is so familiar, it must be our He Ge.]

[Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, He Ge’s acting is really good.]

[To be honest, I really thought He Ge had lost his memory. If I hadn’t seen him replace the pills with gummies, I might have really believed that He Ge had lost his memory.]

He Feng sighed in his heart. These people finally used their brains.

But now is not the time to open the microphone and mock them, we have to get the most important thing done first.

"By the way, Sister Xiaoyu, the patient in Ward 923 is mine." He Feng pointed to the locked room at the end of the corridor and said, "I will perform deep hypnosis treatment on the patient at night. Please tell Sister Wenwen and the others not to disturb me. I'm afraid something might happen to the patient."

Hearing him say that, Xiaoyu instantly thought of the murderer living in Ward 923. She shuddered and looked at He Feng and warned, "I'll tell Wenwen and the others. You must be careful. He's very dangerous."

The bite marks under the white coat began to itch intensely. He Feng straightened his expression and nodded seriously.

It's really dangerous. My appetite is getting bigger and bigger.

Afterwards, He Feng went to Li Yanrui's ward again and replaced Li Yanrui's medicine with soft candies. He still fed him the medicine himself, but looking at Li Yanrui's eyes full of enthusiasm, He Feng had to admit that his hand was a little hesitant when feeding him the medicine.

It was as if something had grown bigger while he wasn't noticing.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the players entered the dungeon. He Feng lied to the NPC and was busy for a while before it was time for dinner. He went to the cafeteria first and found that the food was pretty good, so he waved his hand and asked for two servings, then went into 923.

Because of his good character, when He Feng resolutely entered 923, Ye Qingqing admired him very much.

After all, players who can live in Room 923 are extremely dangerous. Dr. He actually dares to challenge it alone. He is really a man who will make a big splash if he does not make a name for himself.

As soon as the door was locked and the curtain was drawn, He Feng turned around and fell into Shen Zishu's arms.

His waist was hugged tightly, and his hot and moist breath penetrated into his skin through the fabric. Feeling Shen Zishu's irritability, He Feng put the food aside and reached out to hold Shen Zishu in his arms.

"Miss me? How about I become a patient to accompany you?" He Feng coaxed softly: "I miss you too, I miss you very much."

"Will you be locked up?" Shen Zishu thought about the wording and said, "In a hospital in the real world, will you be locked up?"

Before Shen Zishu entered the horror game, he rarely got sick. He usually went to the hospital for routine physical examinations and had no chance to come into contact with psychiatric patients.

When he woke up this afternoon, he was wearing a straitjacket, the kind that encloses the entire person and has special straitjackets for the hands and feet, the kind specially made for people with mania.

During the entire process of being transported, Shen Zishu did not struggle or move, allowing the medical staff to peel off the straitjacket from him and then lock him to the bed with a special iron chain. He could feel that the medical staff were avoiding him, and after making sure that he was locked firmly, they quickly retreated.

The room became quiet, and every second that passed seemed so long.

At that time, Shen Zishu looked at the shining chain and wondered if He Feng had been tied up like this before.

"Will they do this to you?" Shen Zishu choked up and said, "After you, after you fail in suicide."

He Feng patted Shen Zishu's back gently, but did not answer immediately.

After all, he had been locked up before. After being transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward, the old man who treated him was afraid that he would become depressed again, so he made him wear a straitjacket for a week. He only released him after he was sure that He Feng was really normal.

The special fabric was very hard, and He Feng did not have the strength to break free. His two hands were individually sealed and tied together so he could not do anything. This caused him to be bored every day and he could only stare at the green scenery outside the window in a daze.

"That process helped me calm down and understand that I didn't want to die at all. I was even more determined to live." He Feng said in a muffled voice, "Do you feel sorry for me? Then kiss me. I won't be sad if you kiss me."

In response to He Feng, Shen Zishu raised his head and moved closer, their lips touching. The kiss was gentle, just a simple touch and contact, not daring to go any further.

Through a layer of mist, Shen Zishu imagined He Feng's appearance in his eyes.

His savior should be smiling. He loves to smile the most. He looks naughty and cute when he smiles.

Tears continued to flow until his soft lips kissed the corner of his eyes. He Feng kissed away Shen Zishu's tears. His vision became clear and Shen Zishu saw the appearance of the savior.

Just like when he was saved time and time again, He Feng stood in front of him, without making a sound or saying a word, Shen Zishu would feel hope.

Like an eternal light in the dark night, he always wanders around every desperate place, bringing some light and some guidance.

"I'm sorry." Holding the person in his arms again, Shen Zishu said softly, "But please don't doubt that I love you, okay?"

"I will never doubt your love for me, my boyfriend." He Feng kissed Shen Zishu's nose: "Just as I love you, you also love me."

"Yeah." Shen Zishu closed his eyes: "I will love you forever."

[? What are the couple whispering about? Why can’t I hear a word?]

[I turned the volume up to the maximum and heard the words 'I will love you forever'. Woohoo, when I thought about how Goff had been tortured in the dungeon for five years and heard these words, I felt so tortured. Woohoo!]

[I found that Goff seems to like to say this sentence very much.]

[In front, you found the blind spot! ]

The comments began to make some random guesses, but He Feng ignored them.

Anyway, it’s almost time. It just depends on when Xiao Deng will go crazy again.

He took Shen Zishu, who had been coaxed into eating, by the hand and after taking two bites he only wanted to comment: it was really disgusting.

So, when the NPCs thought that He Feng was fighting against top players, He Feng happily ate the special meal prepared by his boyfriend.

He Feng started laughing as he ate the barbecue.

Really fragrant!

The copy time is 19:25.

After eating and drinking, He Feng lay on the bed with Shen Zishu and began to analyze the five main tasks.

I have to say, it is worthy of being a super high-end undergraduate school, and it seems to be more difficult than Jing'an School.

Just looking at these five main tasks, it can be seen that Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital is not simple.

First is the main mission 1, which seems to let players explore the entire hospital and then draw a map of the dungeon. However, this "patchwork" makes people feel a little problematic.

You can think of it as a patchwork of exploring the hospital and then putting the pieces together.

It can also be understood that the maps are scattered everywhere, and you have to find them one by one and then piece them together into a complete map.

It has a strong flavor of a text trap.

The player's main mission 2 is to find the dean and fulfill his wish, but can the players find the dean whenever they want?

how can that be possible.

He Feng also tried to test Ye Qingqing and came to the conclusion that the director of Ankang Fourth Mental Hospital had not been in the hospital for a long time, so the players would not be able to find him no matter how hard they tried.

The player's main mission 3 is to find the potion that the head nurse lost five years ago. He Feng wanted to ask, what kind of potion has been lost for five years and is still being found? Although he knows that the loss of medicine without reason is a serious problem, he really can't think of any potion that has not expired in five years.

There is a problem, a big problem.

Next, main mission 4, find out why patients are jumping off buildings one after another.

He Feng felt that this should be a time limit. When the first player jumped off the building, the countdown began, until the last player also jumped off the building and died, the copy ended, and no player survived.

There is no indication of how long the limit is.

The last one, Player Main Mission 5, is also the one that He Feng feels is the most outrageous.

Get good treatment and recover and be discharged from the hospital soon. Just watch and you won’t say a word.

To complete this task, you must first admit that you are sick, and then take the medicine given by the hospital. You don’t know what the medicine will do yet. Once you recover, you can be discharged from the hospital and the task is completed.

But He Feng wants to say, is it really reasonable to let a mute speak?

Believe it or not, the little mute blew up the copy with just one dunk!

Of course, bombs of the kind he delivers.

There is another strange point. All the nurses He Feng saw this afternoon were NPCs without self-awareness, while the super-advanced copy should have a self-aware BOSS, or a real person who appears as the carrier of the copy.

That only means that this person may appear the next day, which is tomorrow.

After analyzing the five main tasks, He Feng still wanted to say one thing: "I feel that if there is a messenger around, the little mute will curse like crazy, and the translator will probably not be able to translate it. Sooner or later, he will curse the nurses to death. I thought of the little crybaby again."

Shen Zishu pinched the back of He Feng's neck and pursed his lips and said, "Miss him?"

The back of his neck was kneaded very comfortably. He Feng narrowed his eyes and nestled in Shen Zishu's arms, humming: "I don't miss him. It's mainly because of the gestures. I feel like these two people have a common topic."

Shen Zishu relaxed his pursed lips, slowed down his grip, and the breathing of the person in his arms gradually became steady.

[Oh my god! How could Hege not notice that Goff was testing him so directly? Is Hege that thick-skinned?]

[But I am still interested in the mission. Let’s not talk about all the traps. Let a mute speak. The system is really amazing.]

[How should I put it? It is indeed a Gou system, and it is also worthy of being called He Ge.]

[As expected of a brother, he could tell at a glance that He Ge was pretending, unlike me, who really believed it, haha.]

Shen Zishu looked at the barrage and did not respond.

He Feng has never been wary of Shen Zishu. The live broadcast room and bag are open to him. Even if Shen Zishu does not give He Feng permission to carry his bag, He Feng does not care.

The same is true when she is sleeping now. She has no intention of guarding against him at all and can only be kissed again and again by Shen Zishu in her sleep.

The "Air Shield" blocked the camera in the live broadcast room so completely that the audience couldn't see anything and were extremely curious.

At an angle they couldn't see, a green vine crawled out of the window and merged with the ivy outside the wall, slowly growing until it covered the entire hospital.

Shen Zishu fell asleep with his whole world in his arms.