Watch Out! Danger Ahead

"Ah—" When the number six fell, the nurses in the hospital suddenly fell into hysterical screams. The patient's emotions were already very unstable, and the scene suddenly got out of control.

After Zhang Xiaoyu hit the person, he was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that the shot was fired by himself. After a long time, he reacted and covered his face and ran towards the safe passage.

No. 6 lay on the ground and groaned. The hospital gown on her shoulder fainted with a large amount of blood. Song Qingxiao saw the mess of the people in the hospital, and sternly shouted to a group of scared nurses:

"Why? Settle the patient and don't have any trouble!"

At this time, everyone had already had six gods and no masters. Hearing Song Qingxiao's words, everyone instinctively followed her instructions.

"Number five." Song Qingxiao followed in the direction of the safe passage. At the same time, she shouted: "Take number six and chase with me!" She vaguely felt that the mission had reached the critical point this time. Maybe it will be completed soon. After shouting to No. 5, he rushed down the stairs of the safe passage without turning his head.

The previous series of changes made No. 5 unable to react for a while. After hearing Song Qingxiao's shout, he was so excited that he immediately understood what Song Qingxiao meant.

No. 6 seems to have not died yet, but was temporarily injured. Song Qingxiao must be chasing out to deal with the ‘killer hunter’ who accidentally appeared in the scene of Zhang Xiaoyu.

At such a moment, she asked No. 5 to take the injured No. 6 with her, of course, for her own reasons.

No. 5 recalled the previous scene in his mind. Song Qingxiao angered Zhang Xiaoyu and forced her to take out a gun to prove her'identity'. When No. 6 tried to attack her at the time, No. 5 reminded Song Qingxiao anxiously. It should be known in her heart, maybe the plan on the 6th, just as she intended.

The camp of the tester can be switched by triggering certain events, such as the murder of the big man, and the killing of the big man on the 6th, changing from a protector to a hunter.

If you say that you need to take the initiative to change from a protector to a killer, on the contrary, if you want to change from a killer to a protector, you should not be able to change it by killing the same group of'teammates', but should be passive. Attacks by the same group of'teammates' will cause the faction to switch.

Song Qingxiao comprehended this rule from what he said earlier, so while angering Zhang Xiaoyu to point a gun at her, he deliberately gave No.6 a false impression that he could take advantage of.

When No. 6 was ecstatic and wanted to attack her, she took the opportunity to catch her and blocked Zhang Xiaoyu's shooting for her.

If she is correct in guessing that on the 6th, the fact that Zhang Xiaoyu’s attack has actually changed the camp, then the three of them belong to the protector camp. Everyone only needs to work together to kill Zhang Xiaoyu, the last threat, and this trial will naturally end.

If Song Qingxiao speculates that if it is not true, the 6th did not change her camp because of Zhang Xiaoyu’s attack, then Zhang Xiaoyu’s gun shot her, even if she is not dead, it can abolish her combat power and make Song Qingxiao After solving Zhang Xiaoyu, she was easily cleaned up.

No. 5 guessed that there might be two reasons why she let herself take No. 6: First, she was afraid that after she left, the tester on the third floor of the hospital would lose strength. She stayed No. 6 here. Her camp did not change. What did she play? The ghost idea continues to kill;

Secondly, I’m afraid that Song Qingxiao also kept No. 6 with him. If Zhang Xiaoyu’s mission is not completed after killing Zhang Xiaoyu, it proves that No. 6’s camp has not changed due to the attack. Once Zhang Xiaoyu dies, she will be the last hunter. Killer, take her by your side, it is more convenient to kill her, no longer need to find someone afterwards.

Thinking of this, No. 5 bent over to stand up No. 6. The two were not friends, they should be enemies in a sense. At the moment when his life was at stake, he didn't have the thought of pitying Xiangyu.

"Hiss," No. 6 made a painful cry, and her hands were held tightly in her palms by No. 5. In this case, No. 5 could not take advantage of her by doing this, but it should be because she was afraid of her sudden injury. People are very defensive against her.

"Is it necessary to bring me?"

No. 6's face was pale, her speech was like gossip. She was shot in the shoulder, and the blood flow continued. From the bone-stained patient who broke through a hole, she could see the bone scars on her shoulder, exuding blood and blood. The smell of grilled meat and gunpowder.

"I listen to Qing Xiao."

No. 5 grinned, dragged No. 6 and ran toward the safety stairs.

Song Qingxiao followed Zhang Xiaoyu and watched her go down the first floor and ran from the open glass door on the first floor to the small garden outside. She ran out after that.

After this series of things happened, the sky outside was much brighter than before, but it still seemed to be surrounded by a thick fog, which did not disperse.

After Zhang Xiaoyu came out of the garden, her footsteps were not as eager as before. She walked slowly and slowly, as if she knew that Song Qingxiao was following her, but she didn't care at all.

She walked to the bunch of flowers leaning against the high wall of the hospital and stopped. In the hazy fog, she held the wall with one hand and lowered her head and sobbed quietly there.

Song Qingxiao also stopped, and there was still a rush of footsteps downstairs in the distance, and the voice was particularly distinct in this quiet mental hospital.

Zhang Xiaoyu cried very sadly, Song Qingxiao did not interrupt her. When No. 5 helped No. 6 down, the two people still maintained a special understanding.

"How is she..."

No. 5 stood beside Song Qingxiao, and the hand that held No. 6 made a gesture, and asked Song Qingxiao what it was like at this time in a low voice.

He didn't understand why the task time was still counting down, Song Qingxiao didn't rush to solve Zhang Xiaoyu, but let her cry on the wall.

Song Qingxiao did not answer, Zhang Xiaoyu cried for a while, as if he had vented enough of his inner emotions, and finally raised his head:

"Actually, I don't want to kill her, Qing Xiao." Her mouth trembled, and she was obviously very sad about Doctor Ou's death.

At this point, Song Qingxiao certainly wouldn't irritate her anymore. The gun that the big man exchanged in the space did not know how many bullets there were in total, and Zhang Xiaoyu's threat had not been completely relieved.

"I know," Song Qing nodded, "The day Doctor Ou died, you cried very sadly. You combed her hair, tidyed up her clothes, and weaved a small fish to give her."

When Zhang Xiaoyu heard this, tears came in his eyes:

"I just want a gun, and she won't give it." Her eyes showed sadness, nostalgia, regret, and determination: "I have been in this hospital for many years. The work of the sisters in the mental hospital is the hardest, everyone. Encourage each other, knowing that working here is not easy."

"When I first entered the hospital, Dr. Ou always told us that they are patients and their behavior and behavior are involuntary and cannot care about them. But I am also a human, and I also have emotions." She said that she was excited, and her nails were dug out. Going into the mud on the wall, the force was so strong that she turned her nails back, but she seemed to feel no pain.

"I saw the sisters who went to the hospital at the same time, because they fell asleep carelessly while on duty, and the patient hid the razor blade and cut their throat to death. I was also injured several times. I don't know how many times I was almost strangled to death by the patient. ."

Trembling, she raised her gun hand and went to untie the neckline of her nurse's uniform. After the button was unbuttoned, she revealed the bruises on her neck that had been pinched. That was the morning of the accident. The female patient in ward 19 was pinched. of.

"Look at my face..."

She stretched out her hand and pointed at her face again, and Song Qingxiao remained silent.

After Liu Yixun and others settled the patients in the hospital, they also brought a few nurses down. Everyone sighed when they heard what she said and saw her tearful face.

"I'm fed up. I just want to ask Doctor Ou to lock the gun. She refused to give it to me. After knowing what I want to do, she told me not to be like a patient." She paused for a moment, then went to pinch. Dr. Ou said with a voice: "They are patients, so what do you care about with them?"

The fog was thicker outside, and under the gray sky, Zhang Xiaoyu cried and said by himself, speaking in the voice of Doctor Ou, adding a bit of horror to this weird scene.

When she said this, she started to laugh again, and after she finished laughing, she cried again and touched her face.

When No.5 saw this, he couldn't help feeling his horror. He looked at Song Qingxiao, his fingertips moved, and he raised his hand to his throat, making a murderous gesture:

"Qing Xiao..." Time is running out, and No.6, who was carried on his shoulders by No.5, is like a gossamer, gritted his teeth and tried to ask Song Qingxiao:

"Why, why don't you do it yet?"

The matter is now very clear. Zhang Xiaoyu’s psychology should be that there was a problem with the accumulated pressure during the long-term work. The night she went to see Dr. Ou, she had already had a murderous intention. Dr. Ou did not agree to give her the key. She gave a lesson, which became the fuse for her to kill Doctor Ou.

After the murder, she should feel guilty and regretful, so she had to clean up for Doctor Ou later.

But after the murder, there was no turning back. When Song Qing was broken, she was already tortured by guilt and resentment, so Song Qing was enough to just point out the truth.

"Even so, you shouldn't kill Dr. Ou."

Liu Yixun sighed when he heard this, and Zhang Xiaoyu, who was crying and laughing when he heard him, was taken aback for a moment. Her gaze fell on Doctor Liu with a look of wonder:

"Doctor Liu? Why are you here?"

After she said this, she seemed to think of something again, her face changed: "Where is Doctor Ou?"

The faces of several nurses who had worked with her were unbearable. The next second Zhang Xiaoyu picked up the gun, and several nurses held their heads and screamed. Liu Yixun was also startled, but she giggled and smiled. Pointing the gun to the top of his head, "Doctor Ou, Xiaoyu is here to accompany you..."

Amid the sound of the ‘bang’ gun, bullets passed through her left head, carrying a large swath of blood mixed with minced meat, and spilled into the flower bush.

Zhang Xiaoyu's hand dropped softly, and the blooming flower was sprinkled with blood, and it shook non-stop.

Song Qingxiao remembered that when she entered the scene, the moment Zhang Xiaoyu took her out of Liu Yixun's office, UU read www.uukanshu. com once pointed to a bunch of flowers here: "Look, last year, Xiaoyu planted some plants over there, and they grew well." At that time, her mentality was probably a little abnormal, but she just forced her to Depressed.

As Zhang Xiaoyu died, the countdown in his mind stopped abruptly, and the countdown number freezes at 06:11:17.

At the same time, the reminding voice sounded in Song Qingxiao's mind: the trial is complete, and it will leave the space after ten seconds.

No. 5 was ecstatic, and even No. 6 gave a sigh of relief.

Song Qingxiao's speculation was indeed correct, she won the bet.

The surrounding scene gradually blurred, the characters gradually faded away, and No. 5's eyes rolled, and he saw the gun left by the old man that fell about seven or eight meters away, with a greedy look on his face.

ten…

nine…

Eight…

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Song Qingxiao seemed to have no intention of picking a gun. The countdown had already reached'five.' He threw the number six on his shoulders and subconsciously wanted to run in the direction of Zhang Xiaoyu's suicide.

Song Qingxiao, who had not moved, suddenly moved at this time. She squeezed her palm, and in her palm she was still holding the little fish that Zhang Xiaoyu had wove. Amidst the painful cry of being dropped on the 6th, she grabbed it. Xiaoyu threw it in the direction of Zhang Xiaoyu's suicide.

Zhang Xiaoyu's figure was gradually blurred. When this thing was thrown out, No. 5 was already just one step away from the gun. He thought that Song Qingxiao suddenly attacked at this time and ran to the gun. Instinctively The head turned to hide.

three…

two…

One…

The scene changed suddenly, and the smell of gunpowder and blood disappeared. When Song Qingxiao opened her eyes, she was standing in the familiar kitchen of her home, wearing the clothes she had when she entered the trial space, holding the whip in one hand.