Chapter 209 Thorn Mental Hospital 7
Chapter 209 Thorn Mental Hospital 7
After hearing such an explosive story background, Yang Guang couldn't help but poke 11 in his consciousness.
"The story background arranged by your system is too ridiculous, with so many twists and turns. If I write a novel and send it out, I will be criticized for being too fake."
The lamb that was awakened flapped its ears and bleated twice before answering, "No, host. The character backgrounds of this copy are all generated based on the players' real-world situations. Although there are some minor changes, the overall changes won't be too big~~~"
Yang Guang:?
Yang Guang: "No way? So what Xiaozhen just told me is actually what happened in the real world?"
11 nodded and then fell headfirst.
The system does not need to sleep, but the system needs to hibernate and charge.
Yang Guang: “…”
Silence...very silent...
Novels depend on life. Next time when he sees a novel with a plot that is so shocking that it blows everyone away, he will never say that the plot is too fake...
Yang Guang had never seen how mental hospitals in the real world moved their guests to the hospital. Anyway, everything in the dungeon world served the plot, so Yang Guang would not be surprised no matter how the players arrived.
A number of black cars were coming from the distance. They looked about the same size as ambulances, and the logo of the Thorn Psychiatric Hospital was pasted on the body of the car, which could be seen clearly at a glance.
The hospital conditions are really good, and they even have a special car to pick up and drop off patients...
Yang Guang secretly complained that in addition to the hospital car, there was also a private car following behind, probably to confirm whether the person was sent to the mental hospital. When the hospital car entered the hospital gate, that car turned a corner and stepped on the accelerator and left.
Yang Guang: Could this be the car sent by the stepbrother to confirm whether his stepbrother was sent in?
Thinking of this, Yang Guang rolled his eyes and immediately met the eyes of the excited Xiao Zhen. Xiao Zhen looked at Yang Guang frantically, and Yang Guang felt that she had ten thousand words to say to him, but considering that the head nurse was standing in front of them, he did not dare to speak actively.
Yang Guang silently turned his eyes away, indicating that he refused to discuss the matter any further.
The hospital was very grand. Maybe it was because there were rich people among the patients, but a bunch of people stood at the door to greet him.
Cyril is no exception.
Cyril stood at the front of the crowd, watched the vehicle enter with a smile, and then followed the vehicle slowly into the hospital.
"Hey, you two, stop playing."
The head nurse turned around and spoke to the two people who were staring at the vehicle without blinking.
"Aren't you curious? Then let you two handle the registration."
After saying that, the head nurse smiled and asked another nurse on the side to give the things to Yang Guang and Xiaozhen.
Xiaozhen: "Okay, okay!"
Yang Guang: “…”
Wasn't this job originally supposed to be done by them?
However, although……
Yang Guang was still very curious about the player who had a grudge against his stepbrother.
So he followed the extremely excited Xiaozhen and came to the player.
"Name."
"gender."
"Height and weight."
Xiaozhen was quite professional at this time. She was not as excited as before and wanted to ask the person directly whether he had an affair with his stepbrother. Instead, she got some basic information from another person who was either a private doctor or a nurse.
In fact, the hospital had already entered this information, but Xiaozhen was probably looking for trouble and asked some extra questions.
Yang Guang silently pretended to be studying hard while looking at the person tied to the bed.
The man's eyes were closed and his lips were a little pale, and because he was tall and thin, he looked particularly miserable when he was tied to the hospital bed with restraints.
Yang Guang guessed that the players must have been given sedatives or something, so they all fell into a coma. It is estimated that they will wake up one after another after being sent to the ward.
The copy will be officially opened at that time.
Yang Guang slammed the notebook shut, and Xiaozhen took a step back.
The bed was pushed away with a gurgling sound, probably being sent to the ward.
Yang Guang glanced at Xiaozhen and was a little surprised.
"You're not going to ask anymore?"
Xiaozhen: "Don't worry, the person is already in our hospital. If I have anything I want to know, I can just ask him directly!"
Wow... It hasn't even started yet and it's already gained the attention of NPCs.
In a dungeon, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven. However, if a player can obtain achievements such as "NPC's Favor" and "NPC's Gratitude", there will definitely be certain advantages.
It's not uncommon to even ask NPCs to lend a hand.
Obviously, this stepbrother has attracted the attention of Nurse Xiaozhen with his solid story background. Yang Guang believes that as long as he is willing to give up a little bit of his face and tell Nurse Xiaozhen about his tortuous and tragic life experience, then Nurse Xiaozhen will definitely not be willing to let him die.
Hope you can seize the opportunity!
Yang Guang gave his stepbrother player a final look full of encouragement, then turned around and prepared to leave.
"Yang Guang."
After arranging the wards for the players who had not yet woken up, Cyril watched the two people discuss here.
Now that he finally had a chance to get a word in, he immediately stepped forward.
"Do you have any plans for lunch today?"
Cyril asked in a steady and gentlemanly manner.
Yang Guang glanced at Cyril in confusion, slapped the booklet in his hand on his chest, and then said strangely: "I have plans. I must go to eat at dinner time. What else can I do?"
Cyril took the booklet and put Yang Guang's hand on his chest: "Well... I want to ask you out..."
Yang Guang interrupted Mr. Cyril's gentle but noisy words.
"I thought we had tacitly agreed to eat together on weekdays, whether it was midday or afternoon... Didn't Doctor Cyril think so?"
Cyril was stunned for a moment, but he immediately smiled and said, "Well, I think so."
Yang Guang's mouth twitched. He couldn't bear to see Cyril's worthless appearance. He exerted some force with his palm, then pulled his hand back when Cyril wasn't paying attention.
Cyrillic:"……"
Looking at Yang Guang's thin but not weak waist, Cyril was very silent.
He felt like he was being taken advantage of, but he was the one holding Yang Guang's hand...
Feeling a slight pain in his chest muscles, Cyril couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his chest which had been grabbed hard. Halfway through, he suddenly realized that this behavior didn't seem very civilized, so he withdrew his hand.
Little rascal...
In his heart, Cyril wanted to rub Yang Guang around and knead him into a ball, but in fact, when he saw this person, he couldn't bear to say anything harsh.
So Cyril could only greet the colleagues he met on the road with a calm face despite the slight pain in his chest...
If you ignore his red ears.
NFBE