become king in cruel games

Chapter 101 Cook Hospital (6) Heading to the cafeteria
After checking the room again and confirming that there were no cameras monitoring it, Feng Yu turned the ring into a "Doomsday Survival Guide" and flipped through the pages with interest.

Axes, daggers, whips, shields, etc. Each page of this book has a weapon or armor drawn on it, but these are all cold weapons, and there are no powerful hot weapons.

The Mirror World game seems to have deliberately avoided this point. It does not have any thermal weapons at all, and even the inanimate revolver has no bullets.

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows.

This book should not be called "Doomsday Survival Guide", it should be called "Doomsday Weapons Encyclopedia".

The crown can only be turned into a few of these small weapons.

Feng Yu turned the "Doomsday Survival Guide" into a crown again. She sat quietly and began to think about it. Looking at the various colors of smoke floating from all directions, she reached out and touched it.

It can't be touched at all.

All kinds of negative emotions poured into the crown, and Feng Yu saw that the black flower on the side of the crown seemed to be blooming even more.

She seems to have given birth to a medium to communicate with the crown, and perceives the emotions of various smokes.

Red is anger.

Purple is surprised.

Blue is sadness.

Black is fear.

Looking at the exquisite crown in her hand, Feng Yu shook her head. She felt something, so she put the crown on her head - more emotions surged out, Feng Yu raised her hand, and a blue smoke condensed into A rose bloomed in her hand.

A black thorn climbed up her delicate skinned arm, but those spikes seemed to deliberately avoid her skin.

More and more thorns appeared, filling the entire white room.

Watching the thorns cut through the wall, revealing the wall surrounded by blue arcs behind it, Feng Yu looked at the crown and smiled softly.

Can now attack remotely.

She controlled the thorns and approached the wall where the doctor came in, but most of the wall was torn off, and she didn't see anything related to the door.

There is not even a single gap in the black wall surrounded by electric arcs, let alone any mechanism. The thorns have pressed down on the entire wall without triggering even a shadow.

Violence?

It's unlikely. There might be some kind of powerful NPC guarding the rear.

All this will not be that simple. The mechanism to open the door is either behind the wall, or it is intelligently recognized, and only the staff of Cook Hospital can open it.

Feng Yu decided to wait and see.

"Then let's take a look at Cooke Hospital, and give us patients no chance to get out of the room."

If there was no chance to go out to investigate, she would decide to violently dismantle the door.

Feng Yu gently took off the crown and waited quietly.

The mirror over there settled down. It looked at the closed wall, like a statue, which hadn't moved for a long time.

It thought, and then threw the red pill in its hand under the bed.

Soon, seven o'clock arrived.

A strange and inconsistent voice sounded. It was a loud and gentle mechanical voice that repeated two sentences in a commanding tone.

[All patients please gather at the canteen in their respective areas within 5 minutes!
All patients are asked to gather at the canteen in their respective areas within 5 minutes!

Those who fail to arrive at the canteen for more than 5 minutes will be responsible for the consequences!

Those who fail to arrive at the canteen for more than 5 minutes will be responsible for the consequences! 】

pat!

Feng Yu heard the door lock of her room open!
Afterwards, the entire white door seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, completely automatically opening to the limit!

A group of mirrors wearing hospital gowns suddenly appeared in the white corridor. Some of them were panicked and confused, some were calm, some even stopped at the wall looking for the exit, and some ran quickly towards the left corridor.

It's not that there are no patients around, it's just that the distance between the wards is too big, and they can't see the patients next door at all.

The Jing Dazhuang on the opposite side gritted its teeth. It glanced this way and said to itself: "This is the only chance to escape."

After the words fell, Da Zhuang walked out of the room on his own, and was finally submerged in the group of mirrors.

It seems to have some little calculation in mind.

The mirrors walked anxiously outside. The corners of their mouths on their mirrors were twitching and their temperaments were depressed. Combined with the negative emotions absorbed by the crown, it seemed that they, like Jing Dazhuang, had inexplicably appeared in Cook Hospital.

The voice coming from the loudspeaker might be the dean's voice. Due to the rules, Feng Yu decided to follow the group of mirrors and take a look.

After walking out of the room, she glanced at the door.

The distance between the doors of the two wards is extremely large, and their distance even exceeds the original distance between the rooms.

So there is one space between the two rooms?
Will those NPCs come out of the walls in the middle of the night?
Feng Yu frowned and sped up her feet.

(End of this chapter)