Weak in affinity talent? Female ghosts are eager to give hints.

"What...what is this?"

"Any memories of Yang Zhenzhen's childhood?"

"A sweet romance CG... but something feels off..."

Unable to understand the meaning of this CG for the time being, An Lan lingered in the corridor, deliberately keeping her distance from Yuwen Ji and the others.

A little while later...

When he saw the 'mentally ill patients' walking forward, one by one returning to normal, his expression immediately changed!

"not good!"

As if realizing something, An Lan hurriedly turned her head to look at Yuwen Ji and the others.

[-5]...[-5]...[-5]...[-5]...

The "pollution level" reappeared on the headbands of the group!

"This...how is this possible?!"

"Aren't we doing the right thing?"

"Wait...wait, something's not right again!"

Fu Jie had obviously also noticed that the 'mentally ill patient' had returned to normal.

He looked at Yuwen Ji in a panic, but Yuwen Ji remained calm and composed, saying, "That's normal! This is an S-rank instance! Even if you do everything right, do you think you can survive?"

"As long as you're in this hospital, your [contamination level] will constantly increase..."

"Tsk..."

"This is getting a bit complicated..."

Despite saying it was difficult, Yuwen Ji paused, then leisurely looked at An Lan: "Kid, you're pretty quick-witted! Guess what I want you to do right now?"

"..."

A sinister voice came from behind her, and An Lan pursed her lips: "You want me to try to leave the group?"

"Since everything is increasing the [Pollution Value], instead of continuing like this... why not just leave the event group while the [Pollution Value] is increasing and find a way to eliminate it, right?"

"Bingo!"

"Talking to smart people is so easy..."

Yuwen Ji chuckled jokingly, then his voice suddenly turned cold: "So! Do you want me to force you to go, or do you want to go on your own?!"

"..."

Without saying a word, An Lan glared at the other person, and after walking a short distance with the "activity army," she decisively returned to her ward.

Even without the other party's threat, if one wants to curb the [pollution value], one does indeed need to do something.

"Buzz—"

"Buzz—"

"Buzz—"

The surrounding walls began to shake, and blood began to seep out slightly.

but...

The rate of pollution this time is obviously very, very slow!

The walls have been twisted and contorted for a long time, but there's no sign of wrinkles or collapse.

An Lan narrowed her eyes, her gaze suddenly falling on the nurse bell on the bedside table.

"As it stands..."

"That broadcast was right!"

"During free time, whether I'm doing things on my own or with others... there's no problem. Even now, when I'm acting alone, the contamination is still so slow; it must be contamination from the [hospital] itself..."

"Any solutions to alleviate pollution?"

"Tick-tock—tick-tock—"

Blood continued to seep from the wall.

An Lan knew very well that aimless searching would only waste time that would be "contaminated".

Rather than that!

"Yang Zhenzhen..."

"You're probably the only one who can help me!"

"drop----"

An Lan pressed the nurse's bell and sat quietly by the hospital bed.

Outside the ward, Yuwen Ji and the others watched this scene with varying expressions.

"This kid... is he going to ask the [Crazy Nurse] for help again?!"

"Oh shit!"

"So you really have to rely on your looks to make a living?!"

Fu Jie was somewhat indignant.

Yuwen Ji shrugged, but with an appreciative look on his face: "What he did wasn't wrong at all! The simplest and easiest way is to find the [Strange Nurse], isn't it?"

"Besides, [Free Time] is free time; searching for the [Strange Nurse] might not trigger anything at all..."

"Da da da—"

"Da da da—"

Amid the murmur of the crowd, four or five "ghost nurses" were led by Yang Zhenzhen toward An Lan's ward.

Yang Zhenzhen's face was icy cold as she pushed aside countless patients along the way, her tone chillingly sharp: "Who?! Who's pressing the nurse call button during their break?!"

Her annoyed voice rang out after she saw An Lan in the hospital room...

next moment!

It suddenly turned 180 degrees!

"yes..."

"It's...it's you~~"

The coldness on her face softened slightly, and Yang Zhenzhen walked straight up to An Lan, her ears slightly red, but her voice was still icy: "What do you want?"

"Well..."

"I feel a little unwell..."

"Could I have some of what I ate this morning?"

An Lan got straight to the point, her eyes fixed intently on Yang Zhenzhen, hoping that the "25" [favorability rating] could create another miracle.

pity...

This time, Yang Zhenzhen glanced at An Lan and then shook her head: "Not feeling well? Not feeling well means you're sick! When you're sick, you need to take medicine!"

"How about this..."

"The raw materials for the medicine are in the underground warehouse, in medicine box number 18... Give them to me, and I can prepare them."

"However, I must warn you, there are some fun things in the underground warehouse—"

Yang Zhenzhen looked away from An Lan's burning gaze and then turned her eyes to Yuwen Ji and the others outside the door.

moment!

A solemn voice rang in everyone's ears.

[Instance Quest Unlocked: Psychiatric Medication in the Warehouse]

[Mission Introduction: As a mental patient, long-term medication is inevitable. However, a legend circulates regarding the warehouse of "Aoyama Mental Hospital"...]

There was once a mental patient who thought he could fly. He jumped from the top floor and died on the spot!

His body was left in the warehouse and mysteriously disappeared!

Some say he really flew away...

Some people also say that they can hear strange "thumping" sounds in the warehouse from time to time...

[Mission Details: After retrieving the medication from the warehouse, successfully escape and hand it over to the head nurse.]

[Quest Reward: Sanity Potion *1]

[Real Reward: ???]

"【Task】?!"

"It's a [mission]!"

"He triggered a [dungeon quest]?!"

The moment Yang Zhenzhen issued the [mission], Yuwen Ji and the others' expressions changed.

[Dungeon Quests] are basically all related to clearing dungeons.

This usually requires some time and clues to trigger it.

result...

Someone actually managed to trigger this by "living off a woman" today?!

"drug..."

"So, we all have to go on this mission..."

Yan Bing observed the [task] for half a day, and her expression became somewhat uncomfortable.

The missions in the S-rank dungeons are definitely not easy. She doesn't have many more uses left...

"Oh?"

"So... what is that [real mission reward]?"

"..."

Unlike the others, Yuwen Ji was more interested in the mysterious reward.

Meanwhile.

While everyone else was focused on the mission, An Lan, standing by the hospital bed, kept his eyes glued to Yang Zhenzhen's long legs, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Beneath her pink bodycon skirt, her white stockings appeared to be loosely pulled up, with some wrinkles on her thighs and calves.

It was these folds that caused Yang Zhenzhen, who had OCD, to occasionally twist her thighs and unconsciously cross her legs.

"Could it be because my nurse call button disturbed her rest...?"

"You came without even being properly dressed?"

As An Lan pondered something, she suddenly boldly placed her left and right hands on Yang Zhenzhen's thighs!

"DUANG—"

Her full, fair thighs trembled, the smooth white silk stockings feeling like jade.

"you!!!"

Yang Zhenzhen was shocked!

Her eyes widened, her face flushed, and she was about to say something!

"Sizzle—"

"Sizzle—"

An Lan's hands had already reached behind Yang Zhenzhen's legs, found the point where the white stockings were pulled, and then pulled them up along the delicate skin, lifting the stockings a little further up her thigh...

In an instant, those long, white-stockinged legs became perfect.

"Well--"

"Your stockings weren't on properly, so I straightened them for you. You don't mind, do you?"

"you!"

"you!!!"

With her almond-shaped eyes wide open, Yang Zhenzhen looked very angry.

Can!

【drop! 】

[Congratulations! You have gained +5 points of favorability with Yang Zhenzhen!]

[Current favorability level: 30!]

As the system notification sounded, An Lan rubbed her hands together, still savoring the feeling from just now.

"You! You'd better show me some respect!"

"Clatter!"

Suddenly, a cold hand gripped An Lan's chin tightly!

Yang Zhenzhen forcibly lifted An Lan's head, looking down at her. Her ears were red, and her eyes were fixed on An Lan's eyes: "You'll remember this!"

From now on, they can only look up to me!

"dross!!!"

An angry voice came, and the other person's hand seemed to be clenching very tightly, but An Lan only felt the softness of that hand.

Furthermore, An Lan sensed once again that Yang Zhenzhen's words had a hidden meaning!

she...

It seems like something is being hinted at to me again?!