This actor is full of tricks.

This sparked riots!

These four short words symbolize the beginning of a purgatory, where normal hospitals will completely collapse and lives will be lost.

Lin Jue's mood turned heavy. Dong Jian noticed his worry and patted him on the shoulder: "This is the predetermined ending. It's something that has already happened. Those people are just virtual characters, like a bunch of data in a game. When you develop empathy for NPCs in a game, it means you've started to sink."

"The inner world is about to spiral out of control. A new god of the underworld is needed, otherwise the whole world will be plunged into despair. If Qin Lang becomes the god of the underworld, he will only exacerbate the spiral out of control. He would love to make the whole world taste his despair."

"But you are different."

“I don’t want to bear the despair of the entire Otherworld. I don’t have that kind of power.” Lin Jue shook his head, feeling a sense of being morally coerced. “I just want to get back to reality as soon as possible and retire on Yangtao Street.”

"This is the destiny of every generation of Underworld Gods. Although no Underworld God has been able to successfully suppress the Inner World so far, you should be able to succeed." Dong Jian spoke like a boss making empty promises to his employees.

Lin Jue wasn't buying it, shaking his head even faster: "Even the God of the Underworld couldn't succeed, how could an ordinary person like me possibly do it?"

“I’m confident.” Dong Jian seemed quite certain: “Your helpers are all very powerful. Besides the extremely vicious ones who follow you, there’s also Number 1, who is just as powerful as Qin Lang. Unlike the extremely vicious ones created by the previous generation of the God of the Underworld, they don’t have any ulterior motives. They all genuinely want to help you and will definitely become your support in suppressing the inner world.”

I'm confident...

Lin Jue felt that these words were familiar. He often said this when he was making empty promises to Xiao Qiu and Wu Pi. In reality, it was just a big lie. Now, this promise had been stuffed into his mouth.

Regardless of whether he becomes the God of the Underworld or not, he must do as Dong Jian said, at least he cannot let Qin Lang become the God of the Underworld.

"Leave now?" Lin Jue asked. In his heart, he actually wanted to wait until the spider really appeared in this world before going to the ninth floor to find out. After all, this world could not withstand the power of the most evil and ferocious, which meant that the most powerful weirdness was only A-level.

Spider is an A-level being, and even more so, a Child of the Mist who surpasses ordinary A-level beings. If he were to appear in this world, it would be a devastating blow.

"Are you waiting for someone?" Dong Jian saw through Lin Jue's plan at a glance and said in a deep voice, "If you want to leave here as soon as possible, I advise you not to wait. Things in reality are ever-changing, and Qin Lang may be up to some dirty tricks again."

One sentence was enough to persuade Lin Jue, and he no longer hesitated: "Then let's go..."

This is the normal timeline. Wu Pi and Xiao Qiu are not here. They are outnumbered and outgunned, but with Dong Jian, this guy who doesn't know his own strength, Lin Jue can feel a little more at ease.

Zhao Yin's expression was somewhat complicated. He knew that something big was about to happen. No matter which side won, this world would definitely cease to exist. He might as well make a final push before it was destroyed.

Even though it's virtual, you still need to demonstrate your value!
Lin Jue gave Zhao Yin a strange look. Why did this old doctor suddenly get so worked up?

The two went out again and went up to the second floor. Dong Jian took the lead and walked down backwards first.

"I haven't walked like this in a long time. Walking here today, I actually feel like a graduate returning to his alma mater."

Even at this point, Zhao Yin was still in the mood to joke. Lin Jue laughed and replied, "How could the principal have imagined that a former model student would bring TNT when he finally returned to his alma mater?"

The two men boasted as they fell backward, showing no sign of tension about the big things they were about to do. On the contrary, Zhao Yin was covered in yellow fluid, his entire body soaked through.

"Dr. Zhao, don't be so nervous. Do you remember what I said before? Dying in this world won't affect you in reality," Lin Jue comforted him from the side.

"Shut up," Zhao Yin rolled his eyes.

Three minutes later, they reached the bottom, and the heavy door reappeared.

Staring at the three-headed, six-armed figure on the door, Dong Jian was somewhat lost in thought, then stepped aside and said, "Open the door."

"How did you know I needed to push this away?" Lin Jue was taken aback.

"Qin Lang left the power of the God of the Underworld on this thing. Apart from Qin Lang, only you and those personalities can open it. It is the best access control. Anyone who enters here has no way to escape."

Lin Jue placed his hand on the door, and the heavy door slowly opened as if verifying his palm print.

Dong Jian was the first to squeeze through the gap. Looking at the passage in front of him, he exclaimed, "This is the feeling! I have to say, this virtual world is quite a one-to-one replica."

He led the way, recounting his experiences working there before.

“All the numbered patients are on this ninth floor, and they are imprisoned in different areas. You were the one who was imprisoned in the deepest part, and Qin Lang personally guarded you.”

“At that time, apart from Qin Lang and the few doctors and nurses he designated, no one else was able to go to ward number 1. I was only in charge of wards number 7 and 8.”

Reaching the center of the passageway, the place where Lin Jue had seen only his corpses in his hallucinations, Dong Jian stopped. He glanced around and said, "We're still missing something. I remember this place used to be filled with severed limbs and broken bodies, all of Qin Lang's failed experiments."

"With so many corpses laid out so prominently on both sides of the passageway, didn't any doctors or nurses choose to expose them?" Zhao Yin asked.

"Heh..." Dong Jian chuckled: "Those who can enter the ninth floor are all in cahoots with Qin Lang. If it weren't for Number 1, I might still be your enemy now."

“Dr. Zhao, the hospital is much darker than you imagine, and the sins it hides are beyond your comprehension,” Lin Jue added from the side.

Zhao Yin fell silent. He had heard these things from Lin Jue, but perhaps he would see them with his own eyes soon.

So much has happened in the last two days, and all the news he's heard has completely overturned his worldview.

"Alright, let's continue." Dong Jian was still leading the charge, but his voice was much lower: "But be careful, the ward is just a few hundred meters ahead. Judging from the current time, there are still doctors, nurses, and those terrifying patients inside." (End of Chapter)