I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Chapter 1198 A hospital that seems real but vaguely exists! (Please subscribe and vote)

At the hospital gate, Jones did not act rashly.

This is a hospital late at night, you can imagine how dangerous it is.

As a taxi driver, in your own taxi, the rules in the car can still ensure a sense of safety.

If you get off the bus, there will be no rules to protect you.

As an old chosen one, Jones could understand this.

Last time in the small temple, there were only two people there. The small temple was a normal place dedicated to the mountain god. To be honest, Jones was not very scared at the time.

Besides, the middle-aged couple didn't look very vicious.

But the problem is that this is a crowded hospital, and there might be a lot of weird things hidden inside.

Besides, hospitals in the world of ghost stories are scary in themselves.

As the chosen one, I know I can't escape, but I also have to anticipate the dangers that lie within.

These are also some of the strategies Zhang Yangqing shared in the chat group.

Jones is a loyal "believer" of Zhang Yangqing. He can think that his judgment is wrong, but he cannot think that Zhang Tianshi's method is wrong.

At this moment, Jones was not in a hurry to get out of the car. He was just organizing the information in his mind.

Thinking about what I have experienced along the way, I wonder if it will help me survive in the hospital this time.

While he was thinking, he could sense that the female nurse wearing a mask and a white nurse uniform at the hospital gate was staring at him, waiting for him to trigger a "dialogue" or "interaction."

It was still dark all around, only the hospital building had lights on, and lights were on in every room.

Hey, wait, it seems like there's a room with no lights on.

This strange discovery made Jones feel something was wrong.

Because the lights in all the rooms here are off, but there is one room with lights on, which proves that there is most likely something wrong with this room.

On the contrary, there is only one room with no lights on, which may be a clue.

Jones silently noted the room, which was on the 5th floor.

Jones didn't know exactly where on the 5th floor it was, after all, he was checking from outside.

Apart from that, there was the strange breathing sound of the ghost in the car.

The voice echoed in Jones' ears, sending a chill down his spine.

Unable to bear the cold any longer, Jones had to turn on the air conditioner in the car and continue thinking.

"I came here from the small temple, and along the way I encountered a section of road where 'U-turns were not allowed', a murderer, and a white-haired young man who could not speak."

Jones began to connect these three pieces of information, thinking that this might be the clue to getting out of the hospital alive.

It was at this time that Jones remembered a detail. When the survivor with the severed hand said that he wanted to go to the hospital, the white-haired young man looked a little flustered and wrote something asking Jones to take him to his destination first.

"Could it be that he has been to the hospital? Yes, his destination is nearby and he is familiar with the map. He must know that something is wrong in the hospital. If I had known earlier, I would have asked him for some information."

Jones felt regretful for his cowardice just now. He almost knew the correct answer, but he missed it.

However, Master Zhang Tianshi taught that if regret is useless, then don't regret it, and take time to think about how to survive.

Jones adhered to this and began to predict.

Since the white-haired young man was able to survive in the hospital, then his "approach" must be correct.

So rule 1 of Mystery Hospital is don’t talk!
The reason why Jones made such a judgment was that he saw that the survivor with a broken hand seemed to have communicated with the nurse who received him inside, and he had never been to the hospital, so under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be able to get out.

Because he has broken the rules.

As the Chosen One, the goal is to bring him out, take him to the designated location, and get the fare.

Thinking of this, Jones began to gain confidence.

If you can judge it, that's a good thing. The worst thing is that you can't judge it. In the world of ghost stories, any place with danger must have a way to solve it.

Jones thought there might be more than one rule, so he started guessing at other rules.

Here, Jones guessed the remaining two rules based on his own experience.

There were signposts when they came here, so Jones thought there must be signposts inside as well.

Rule 2 should be, don't come back until you find a sign to come back.

In other words, follow the signs inside.

The next thing is encountering the murderer.

The conditions for the murderer to take action seem to be that the murderer can take action if the number of people traveling with him is less than or equal to the number of the murderer, without being discovered.

This is Rule 3 that Jones guessed.

Still according to Zhang Yangqing, no matter whether it is right or not, you have to make a reasonable guess first.

Of course, if you think you have a quick reaction, you can make a judgment after you encounter danger. As long as you don’t die, it proves that your judgment is correct.

Jones must have done this to increase his chances of survival.

After thinking it over, Jones felt that there was no point in staying like this any longer. He took a deep breath, turned off the air conditioner in the car, and got out.

There is actually a detail here. He did not turn off the engine, leaving the taxi in the running state. If he encounters danger, he can run out and drive away directly.

The second thing is the air conditioner. You can’t turn it on all the time, in case something happens.

In addition to the polygraph duck and silver coins, he also wore paper and a pen.

Anyway, the white-haired young man didn't say anything, and I didn't say anything either. I just did what he said.

After getting off the car, a cold wind blew, making Jones shiver all over.

Looking at the hospital in front of him at night, Jones had to go ahead even though he knew there was danger.

After taking a few steps, Jones looked up at the hospital building, and an indescribable vague feeling arose in his heart.

He vaguely felt that this hospital did not seem to exist in reality, but was more like an illusory image that could disappear into thin air at any time.

I rubbed my eyes and the blurry feeling disappeared.

Arriving at the hospital entrance, Jones' heart trembled. He tried to interact with the reception nurse, but saw Jones writing on a piece of paper: "Excuse me, where is the person with a broken hand who just came in?"

But the other party just silently pointed to the corridor inside the hospital gate and motioned him to go in.

There were no words, no expressions, and everything seemed extremely strange.

But Jones was ecstatic in his heart. He knew the level at the door, he had passed it himself, and he also guessed what the pit at the door was.

The masked reception nurse appeared here, actually wanting the Chosen One to trigger the initiative to talk to her.

Once the conversation starts, the rules here are triggered.

And the nurse came out from inside, doesn't this mean that she can come out without saying anything?

If the Chosen One fails to guess this, it will be dangerous to enter the door.

"This is what Master Zhang said about predicting the pit and inferring the pit through special characters to determine the pit. It seems that I still have some talent for strange stories."

Jones also felt a little proud.

He did have some talent, but in the words of Zhang Yangqing: Yes, but not much. Without luck, you would have died long ago.

The nurse would certainly not provide any information, so Jones could only go in and observe on his own.

Even though he had figured it out, his heart was still filled with vigilance and anxiety.

Jones officially stepped into the hospital that seemed real but vaguely existed!

(End of this chapter)