Chapter 28 Swimming Cableway
The waist wound was deep, and there was no bandage, so he had to wrap it tightly with cloth to stop the bleeding.
"I can't tell if you're wearing white or red."
Fang Shu tore the white coat into strips, frowned and asked, "Sister Lan, did you hurt yourself on purpose, or did you really have to avoid it?"
Mental patients will have behaviors such as anxiety, extremes, and self-mutilation, not to mention psychosis with severe hallucinations.
If Yanlan suppressed extreme behavior to the minimum, then her vent point would be more concentrated on the latter.
"I used to wear red clothes most of the time in the temple except Taoist robes."
Yan Lan unlocked the phone with a calm tone, "As for deliberate and inescapable, there is no difference between the two, the result is the same."
She raised her hand to signal Fang Shu to be quiet, and looked down at the lock screen:
【2023年2月21日00点16分,星期二,天气中雨】
Looking around at the word "Zhongyu", Yan Lan raised her eyes to look at the deep reservoir in front of her.
Gradually from sunny days to light rain and moderate rain, the closer the time is to the end of midnight, the more people die, the greater the forecasted rain.
Yan Lan frowned: "Dragon King rides the clouds and fog, accompanied by thunderstorms, the fog is already there, no matter how heavy the rain is, it will be too late."
In addition, there is a completion prompt that increases the exploration rate of ghost stories by [-]%.
"Ten percent? I didn't talk about the black dragon just now, but I chatted with the practitioners of the Illusion Sect."
Yan Lan understood, and scratched her forearm with her hand. The fish scales that had started to grow were itchy, and when she scratched, it turned into a piece of bloody rotten flesh, and the bones could be vaguely seen.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Wen wanting to approach but then stopping, probably because she was frightened by her inhuman appearance.
"It's fine if you can't die." Yan Lan shook her hands full of blood, a little unmotivated, "Going out should recover most of the wounds."
Fang Shu compromised and stood up, stuffing back the jasper pendant that slipped out from his neck, looking like a small letter.
"what you want to say?"
Yan Lan pursed her dry lips, raised her eyelids wearily, "Say it quickly."
Excessive blood loss made the eyes blurred, and the body was dehydrated due to high fever.
So thirsty and my head hurts.
She watched Zhang Wen walk forward and opened her mouth to say something.
Crying and cursing were mixed in the ear, and the auditory hallucinations covered the real voice.
Yan Lan blinked slowly, but didn't hear clearly.
I saw Zhang Wen's celestial spirit cover slowly swelled, and a human head with skin and flesh drilled out, with several incomplete blood vessels standing, empty eyes staring at her, and the bones of the upper and lower jaw collided:
[The body dies, the heart of the Tao lives, and the feather is transformed from the body. After the death, the immortal way was wrong before you were alive, and you need pain...]
"Daoist Yan?" Zhang Wen couldn't get a response, so she could only look at Fang Shu anxiously.
Yan Lan touched the hairpin, with a bit of anger in her eyes: "Noisy, why don't you kill me again..."
"???!!!"
Zhang Wen was taken aback, and retreated tremblingly, "Is Daoist Yan ill?"
"Sister Lan?" Fang Shu sensed something was wrong, and suddenly reached out and snapped his fingers in front of Yan Lan.
Yan Lan's pupils shrank.
The ghostly shadows that were surging in front of him suddenly dissipated, and the surging hostility gradually subsided.
"Sudden fright will break people's thoughts." Fang Shu stopped after explaining, his brows did not ease, "Sister Lan, which hospital are you in now? I'll go out and transfer you to another hospital and look at your medical records."
[I'm a little curious about Yanlan's perspective, is there a map that can visualize the illusion]
[Curiosity +1, what did Yan Lan see? ]
"Let's talk about it later," Yan Lan rubbed her temples vigorously, and said slowly, "Wait until I pay the hospitalization expenses."
She looked up at Zhang Wen: "What did you just say?"
"...I want to ask what Daoist Yan is holding in his hand."
Only then did Yan Lan remember the red cloth package in her hand, and directly pulled it away to reveal the ferocious dragon head inside.
They also dropped two keys, a diamond ring and a battered ten-dollar bill.
The three people in front of them all changed their colors.
"Sister Lan, what are you doing with it?!" Fang Shu gasped.
"It's useful." Yan Lan picked up the thing and threw it back to the others. "By the way, your power bank is too heavy. You should buy another one later."
This is not the point at all! !
Fang Shu nodded after being silent: "...OK."
Yan Lan wrapped the faucet and carried it towards the dive port of the reservoir.
[I have never seen a Taoist priest steal a statue]
[Yeah, isn't Yan Lan a Taoist priest?Even if an evil god does this, it will destroy merit!It is very likely that the merits will be cleared to zero and it will be bad luck]
[Then you make a human phone call to report Yanlan, and ask the temple master to drive her out of the Taoist doge]
[By the way, have you read this book?There's something in the reservoir...]
"Rule seven for tourists, it is strictly forbidden to take any cruise ships outside the regulations."
Yan Lan said as she broke the glass of the dive port, stepped on the steps and walked down, "The diving equipment is below."
"Follow you two," Fang Shu reminded, "Try not to separate."
The space below is not much different from the glass corridor. It looks like a transparent watercraft diving into the bottom of the sea, with lights illuminating the surroundings and rows of diving equipment.
Yanlan walked to the innermost glass, and saw a cableway leading directly to the water, about a few hundred meters away, with a water tank for oxygen compensation and emergency situations in the middle.
"I'm not good at swimming," Yan Lan withdrew her gaze and said in an uncompromising tone, "The water will not be peaceful, and a group must go to solve the trouble first."
Hearing this, Zhang Wen and Feng Xuanming froze.
"How about I go alone?"
After considering it, Fang Shu said: "There is no gray fog underwater, and I can do it by myself..."
"I'll go with you, Doctor Fang!"
Fang Shu was stunned, and turned to look at Feng Xuanming.
"I'll go with you," Feng Xuanming took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly, but his gaze didn't dodge, "At least there is a support."
Fang Shu didn't refuse, and changed into the diving suit with Feng Xuanming.
"Take it," Yan Lan handed the red cloth package to Fang Shu, "it will come in handy."
"In the water..."
"Do you remember the background of the game?"
Yan Lan slightly raised her chin to signal Fang Shu to turn around, and helped him check the safety rope:
"In 2020, the "dragon raises its head", a ten-person expedition group from a certain platform broadcasted live in the park, and at 23:00 they screamed and dropped the line. After losing contact, the audience reported the case. After the relevant departments arrived, only a mentally disturbed anchor was left paralyzed on the glue In the greasy water stains, staring at the deep water and whispering."
Yan Lan paused, her voice was very soft:
"What do you think he saw out of the water?"
Fang Shu's pupils swayed slightly, and his eyes turned to the deep and mysterious deep water outside the glass.
"Afraid?"
Yan Lan rubbed her chin with her index finger, and said with a smile:
"You must know that I am a person who can sell teammates, and I can still do the thing of feeding fish with friends. If you are afraid of death, you can replace me..."
"I'm not afraid of death."
Fang Shu's half-joking tone, his eyes were bright and soft, "I'm afraid I won't want to eat fish in the future."
Seemingly not expecting this kind of answer, Yan Lan slowly restrained her smile.
She was silent for a few seconds, and spoke calmly:
"Why did you kill Fan Minghu?"
(End of this chapter)
The waist wound was deep, and there was no bandage, so he had to wrap it tightly with cloth to stop the bleeding.
"I can't tell if you're wearing white or red."
Fang Shu tore the white coat into strips, frowned and asked, "Sister Lan, did you hurt yourself on purpose, or did you really have to avoid it?"
Mental patients will have behaviors such as anxiety, extremes, and self-mutilation, not to mention psychosis with severe hallucinations.
If Yanlan suppressed extreme behavior to the minimum, then her vent point would be more concentrated on the latter.
"I used to wear red clothes most of the time in the temple except Taoist robes."
Yan Lan unlocked the phone with a calm tone, "As for deliberate and inescapable, there is no difference between the two, the result is the same."
She raised her hand to signal Fang Shu to be quiet, and looked down at the lock screen:
【2023年2月21日00点16分,星期二,天气中雨】
Looking around at the word "Zhongyu", Yan Lan raised her eyes to look at the deep reservoir in front of her.
Gradually from sunny days to light rain and moderate rain, the closer the time is to the end of midnight, the more people die, the greater the forecasted rain.
Yan Lan frowned: "Dragon King rides the clouds and fog, accompanied by thunderstorms, the fog is already there, no matter how heavy the rain is, it will be too late."
In addition, there is a completion prompt that increases the exploration rate of ghost stories by [-]%.
"Ten percent? I didn't talk about the black dragon just now, but I chatted with the practitioners of the Illusion Sect."
Yan Lan understood, and scratched her forearm with her hand. The fish scales that had started to grow were itchy, and when she scratched, it turned into a piece of bloody rotten flesh, and the bones could be vaguely seen.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Wen wanting to approach but then stopping, probably because she was frightened by her inhuman appearance.
"It's fine if you can't die." Yan Lan shook her hands full of blood, a little unmotivated, "Going out should recover most of the wounds."
Fang Shu compromised and stood up, stuffing back the jasper pendant that slipped out from his neck, looking like a small letter.
"what you want to say?"
Yan Lan pursed her dry lips, raised her eyelids wearily, "Say it quickly."
Excessive blood loss made the eyes blurred, and the body was dehydrated due to high fever.
So thirsty and my head hurts.
She watched Zhang Wen walk forward and opened her mouth to say something.
Crying and cursing were mixed in the ear, and the auditory hallucinations covered the real voice.
Yan Lan blinked slowly, but didn't hear clearly.
I saw Zhang Wen's celestial spirit cover slowly swelled, and a human head with skin and flesh drilled out, with several incomplete blood vessels standing, empty eyes staring at her, and the bones of the upper and lower jaw collided:
[The body dies, the heart of the Tao lives, and the feather is transformed from the body. After the death, the immortal way was wrong before you were alive, and you need pain...]
"Daoist Yan?" Zhang Wen couldn't get a response, so she could only look at Fang Shu anxiously.
Yan Lan touched the hairpin, with a bit of anger in her eyes: "Noisy, why don't you kill me again..."
"???!!!"
Zhang Wen was taken aback, and retreated tremblingly, "Is Daoist Yan ill?"
"Sister Lan?" Fang Shu sensed something was wrong, and suddenly reached out and snapped his fingers in front of Yan Lan.
Yan Lan's pupils shrank.
The ghostly shadows that were surging in front of him suddenly dissipated, and the surging hostility gradually subsided.
"Sudden fright will break people's thoughts." Fang Shu stopped after explaining, his brows did not ease, "Sister Lan, which hospital are you in now? I'll go out and transfer you to another hospital and look at your medical records."
[I'm a little curious about Yanlan's perspective, is there a map that can visualize the illusion]
[Curiosity +1, what did Yan Lan see? ]
"Let's talk about it later," Yan Lan rubbed her temples vigorously, and said slowly, "Wait until I pay the hospitalization expenses."
She looked up at Zhang Wen: "What did you just say?"
"...I want to ask what Daoist Yan is holding in his hand."
Only then did Yan Lan remember the red cloth package in her hand, and directly pulled it away to reveal the ferocious dragon head inside.
They also dropped two keys, a diamond ring and a battered ten-dollar bill.
The three people in front of them all changed their colors.
"Sister Lan, what are you doing with it?!" Fang Shu gasped.
"It's useful." Yan Lan picked up the thing and threw it back to the others. "By the way, your power bank is too heavy. You should buy another one later."
This is not the point at all! !
Fang Shu nodded after being silent: "...OK."
Yan Lan wrapped the faucet and carried it towards the dive port of the reservoir.
[I have never seen a Taoist priest steal a statue]
[Yeah, isn't Yan Lan a Taoist priest?Even if an evil god does this, it will destroy merit!It is very likely that the merits will be cleared to zero and it will be bad luck]
[Then you make a human phone call to report Yanlan, and ask the temple master to drive her out of the Taoist doge]
[By the way, have you read this book?There's something in the reservoir...]
"Rule seven for tourists, it is strictly forbidden to take any cruise ships outside the regulations."
Yan Lan said as she broke the glass of the dive port, stepped on the steps and walked down, "The diving equipment is below."
"Follow you two," Fang Shu reminded, "Try not to separate."
The space below is not much different from the glass corridor. It looks like a transparent watercraft diving into the bottom of the sea, with lights illuminating the surroundings and rows of diving equipment.
Yanlan walked to the innermost glass, and saw a cableway leading directly to the water, about a few hundred meters away, with a water tank for oxygen compensation and emergency situations in the middle.
"I'm not good at swimming," Yan Lan withdrew her gaze and said in an uncompromising tone, "The water will not be peaceful, and a group must go to solve the trouble first."
Hearing this, Zhang Wen and Feng Xuanming froze.
"How about I go alone?"
After considering it, Fang Shu said: "There is no gray fog underwater, and I can do it by myself..."
"I'll go with you, Doctor Fang!"
Fang Shu was stunned, and turned to look at Feng Xuanming.
"I'll go with you," Feng Xuanming took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly, but his gaze didn't dodge, "At least there is a support."
Fang Shu didn't refuse, and changed into the diving suit with Feng Xuanming.
"Take it," Yan Lan handed the red cloth package to Fang Shu, "it will come in handy."
"In the water..."
"Do you remember the background of the game?"
Yan Lan slightly raised her chin to signal Fang Shu to turn around, and helped him check the safety rope:
"In 2020, the "dragon raises its head", a ten-person expedition group from a certain platform broadcasted live in the park, and at 23:00 they screamed and dropped the line. After losing contact, the audience reported the case. After the relevant departments arrived, only a mentally disturbed anchor was left paralyzed on the glue In the greasy water stains, staring at the deep water and whispering."
Yan Lan paused, her voice was very soft:
"What do you think he saw out of the water?"
Fang Shu's pupils swayed slightly, and his eyes turned to the deep and mysterious deep water outside the glass.
"Afraid?"
Yan Lan rubbed her chin with her index finger, and said with a smile:
"You must know that I am a person who can sell teammates, and I can still do the thing of feeding fish with friends. If you are afraid of death, you can replace me..."
"I'm not afraid of death."
Fang Shu's half-joking tone, his eyes were bright and soft, "I'm afraid I won't want to eat fish in the future."
Seemingly not expecting this kind of answer, Yan Lan slowly restrained her smile.
She was silent for a few seconds, and spoke calmly:
"Why did you kill Fan Minghu?"
(End of this chapter)
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