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

"call--"

"Finally gone..."

An Lan slowly moved her body out from the top of the morgue, but did not rush to leave the top of the morgue.

He stared at the wall full of mortuary cabinets, his eyes darting around, and began counting from the top cabinet: "01...02...03..."

"018..."

If we look at it from the opposite perspective and start counting from the top, then cabinet [018] is actually a body storage cabinet located on the upper level.

Previously, we searched for the medicine cabinet [018] by its number, but the body storage cabinet [018] was completely empty!

What if we search from the perspective of the corpse looking up?

"Clang—"

After opening the "018" cabinet on the top shelf, An Lan raised her eyes, revealing a hint of joy.

Inside the iron cabinet, there were about ten mushrooms with eyeballs on them.

"Guji—"

"Guji—"

These mushrooms seemed to be alive. As An Lan looked at them, the countless tiny, sesame-seed-like eyeballs on their surfaces followed the movement of An Lan's eyes, creating an eerie atmosphere.

but...

An Lan did not express any dislike for this.

Keep in mind that the pollution level is currently at -15, so these are mushrooms to the naked eye.

What about under normal pollution levels?

Are these mushrooms the antidote?

"Clatter—"

After casually picking a "human eye mushroom," it seemed to grow in An Lan's palm and instantly merged into her hand.

An Lan instinctively tried to pull it out, but as soon as she touched the "human eye mushroom," it shrank back into her palm!

"Tsk..."

"Perhaps only the supernatural would know how to use this thing..."

She wanted to take a few more "human eye mushrooms", but as soon as An Lan reached out, she instantly passed through the remaining mushrooms.

"Um?"

"So... only one mushroom per person?"

Helplessly withdrawing his hand, An Lan ignored Yuwen Ji and the other person still hiding in the coffin. Once he was sure the 'corpse' was far away, he immediately leaped from the counter to the top of the coffin, using the other coffin surfaces as stepping stones, and headed out of the morgue!

"Hey! That kid looks like he got something?"

"Isn't that right?!"

Yan Bing clearly noticed An Lan's actions. Yuwen Ji remained silent, quietly pushing open the coffin lid, and also walked towards the [corpse cabinet]...

......

Outside the morgue.

After pressing the elevator button again, the elevator will work normally this time.

"Ding-dong—"

Taking the elevator, An Lan returned to the 'ward area'.

He constantly observes the changes around him to infer whether his "pollution" is worsening.

Good thing!

As I walked back to the ward, apart from the swollen cysts and blood blisters on the walls and floor, there were no other abnormalities.

There were no distorted, blood-red characters in the ward. An Lan looked at a 'Manjusaka' flower in front of the bed, hesitated, and then pressed it!

"Ding-dong—"

The familiar nurse call bell rang!

"Tap tap tap—"

A moment later, Yang Zhenzhen led three [mysterious nurses] in.

Her gaze was fixed on An Lan on the bed. An Lan also looked at her, her gaze sweeping over Yang Zhenzhen before landing on the [Strange Nurse], her expression one of strange surprise.

changed!

At a pollution value of -15, the bandaged faces of the "ghost nurses" turned into dark gray, wriggling textures, the bandages on their faces disappeared, and their entire faces became a huge, round, jagged mouth.

Anlan's first thought was "leeches"!

"Tick-tock—tick-tock—"

Blood dripped from the mouth of the leech nurse, who stood quietly in place.

Yang Zhenzhen narrowed her eyes, quickly walked to An Lan's side, and grabbed his left hand. Her soft, smooth palm pressed against An Lan's, and Yang Zhenzhen's lips curled into a smile: "I knew I hadn't misjudged you..."

"You can find [the medicine]..."

【drop--】

Yang Zhenzhen's favorability increased by 10!

Yang Zhenzhen's current high is 40 points!

After hearing the system notification, An Lan subconsciously gripped Yang Zhenzhen's palm, rubbing her soft skin against it and roughly feeling the smallness of her hand.

【drop--】

Yang Zhenzhen's favorability +2, current favorability 42!

Yang Zhenzhen frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more.

"There's no time to lose... let's make the medicine first!"

"Splat—"

Just as the two were kneading their palms together, the 'human eye mushroom' in An Lan's palm suddenly exploded, and drops of dark blue blood began to drip from their palms.

"Gurgle—"

Yang Zhenzhen immediately took out a test tube from her chest and collected all the blood.

After filling the test tube with a dark blue blood, Yang Zhenzhen shook it and handed it directly to An Lan: "Here—this is your medicine. Take it quickly..."

"Judging from your condition, you're about to go crazy!"

A teasing, slightly concerned voice came from inside. An Lan took the test tube, hesitated for a moment, and then put the medicine away!

"you!"

"What are you doing?!"

"If you don't take your medicine, you'll go crazy sooner or later!"

Yang Zhenzhen tightened her grip on An Lan's hand, but An Lan shook her head and inexplicably laughed out loud: "At least... I'm not crazy yet, am I? Isn't this mental hospital exactly where the madmen come from?"

"You...you—"

"Hahaha—hahaha—"

"You really are an interesting person... You'd better not mess things up!"

Shaking off An Lan's hand, Yang Zhenzhen gave An Lan a meaningful look, swayed her peach-shaped buttocks, and walked out of the ward, looking back every few steps.

After she left, An Lan closed her eyes and rested on the bed, her fingers lightly tapping the edge of the bed.

Different levels of pollution will lead to different world states...

"Under the pollution, other scenes can be seen..."

"If I can remain uncontaminated and not be eliminated, perhaps I can uncover more secrets of this hospital..."

"certainly..."

"This [dungeon] is best suited for a companion: one to watch the uncontaminated worlds, and the other to watch the contaminated worlds... This way, we can find the problem the fastest..."

An Lan tapped on the bedside table, feigning a relaxed demeanor.

At the door of the ward, Yuwen Ji and the other two rushed back and hurriedly pressed "Manjusara".

A short while later, several [strange nurses] reappeared and helped them crush the 'human eye mushroom'.

Yan Bing and Su Xing drank the medicine almost without hesitation, revealing a contented expression.

Only Yuwen Ji hesitated, looking at the potion in his hand and then at An Lan's headband for a long time. He still didn't choose to take the potion!

......

At the same time.

Juchi City, Security and Defense Bureau.

Since the arrival of the horror instance, people all over the world are being selected to participate in the "horror game" every moment. In order to deal with the "instance" that may "come true" at any time, a defense bureau has been established in every city.

They were monitoring the [dungeon] in shifts almost 24 hours a day to ensure they could respond to any crisis that a [dungeon] would occur immediately.

In the Defense Bureau's office, a large screen is displaying footage from four different perspectives of Aoyama Mental Hospital.

Those are the first-person perspectives of An Lan, Yuwen Ji, Yan Bing, and Pu Er, respectively.

"Report! Report!"

"The neighboring Haishi City has been completely wiped out in this S-rank [Thriller Dungeon]! A third of Haishi City's territory is turning into a bizarre [Funeral Village]!!!"

"What?"

"Weren't they supposed to have three [S-rank talent users] participating in the dungeon this time? How come?!"

Outside the office, an uneasy atmosphere arose again as a staff member rushed in with a document in hand.

"Damn it! Are [S-rank dungeons] really this difficult?"

"So, what about us here..."

"Six of our [dungeon participants] have already died!"

"If Yuwen Ji were dead..."

"..."

The noise gradually spread, and a tall man in the main seat immediately slammed his hand on the table: "Silence!!!"

"..."

Everyone in the room was immediately taken aback, and their eyes all turned to the person in the main seat.

Mayor Hou Yong.

The four large characters on the main nameplate reflected a faint glow under the lights. Hou Yong held his breath, looking intently at the large screen of the live stream: "Everyone, based on the current information, begin analyzing the possibilities of this instance..."

"When only one person remains alive, activate the 'communication item' to remind that last [dungeon participant]! Understand?!"

"clear!!!"