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

Inside the security booth.

The cramped space contained nothing but a desk, a small bed, and a wall-mounted TV.

Under the desk, there was a heavy delivery box.

The white-bearded old man stretched his body and, with a "heave-ho," placed the box on the table, from which came a series of clanging metal sounds.

He adjusted his security guard hat and then turned to look at "Anlan" again.

"I said...you're here to pick up a package, right?"

"no!!!"

"Anlan" seems to be stubborn and insists on tormenting Anlan, yet she says "no".

result...

The white-bearded old man, who had been looking serious, immediately relaxed: "I'll ask you three last questions! If you answer them all correctly, you can take the [delivery]!"

"ha?!"

An Lan was completely dumbfounded!

Not a buddy?

I've already said twice that I'm not here to pick up a package...

Why do you seem happier the more I talk about it?

"The first question..."

Do you think there's something wrong with our [Aoyama Mental Hospital]?

After asking the question, the white-bearded old man's eyes narrowed instantly, staring directly at "An Lan" like a hawk.

An Lan smacked her lips, thinking that it wouldn't be a problem to offend the security guard if she told the truth, right?

And so!

Without even thinking, An Lan blurted out the three words "There's a problem!"

An Lan looked at the white-bearded old man with hopeful eyes, expecting him to fly into a rage or trigger some kind of [contamination value] event. But... the old man nodded in satisfaction after hearing this.

"The second question..."

"What would you say if the media came to interview you?"

"joke!"

"I would say that your abuse of patients—headbands, electric shocks, forced confessions, food torture... the crimes are too numerous to list!"

After another provocative remark, "Anlan" looked hopefully at the white-bearded old man once more.

However...

The other person's lips curled up, and they nodded in satisfaction: "Alright! One last question! Tell me... the gates to leave the mental hospital are right in front of you, don't you want to just walk out?"

"think!"

"I just want to run out right now!"

An Lan nodded vigorously, thinking that the old man with the flowery beard should finally have a fit this time. After all, the other party was a security guard at Qingshan Mental Hospital, so he should at least teach him a lesson, right?

Can!

"Clatter!"

Upon hearing this, the old man with the flowery beard patted "An Lan" on the shoulder with a look of satisfaction, and directly delivered the [delivery] to "An Lan's" chest: "Not bad! It seems the treatment you received in the hospital was very effective—"

"Take it!"

"This is a very important package..."

A relieved look fell upon An Lan, who, carrying the package, walked out of the security room with a bewildered expression...

"ah?!"

"..."

His mouth was agape, as if he hadn't quite recovered from the shock, and he stood frozen in front of the security room...

......

[Niu Dehua from Zhouchi City: Frog Fun? What's going on? Yuwen Ji did all sorts of bad things, and he actually cleared the game?!]

[No Modeling, No Economy Kitten: 666! Could this security guard be some kind of undercover police officer? Even after all that, he didn't react at all?]

[Super Tyrannosaurus Warrior: I don't understand, so I'm asking: If Yuwen Ji uses An Lan's body to complete a 'mission,' then is it considered that An Lan completed it, or Yuwen Ji completed it?]

[Is the person upstairs stupid? Knowing Yuwen Ji's personality, he'd definitely hand the 'delivery' over to him!]

[This mission is definitely going to be a piece of cake for Yuwen Ji!]

What's going on? I told you Anlan wouldn't make it—in the end, it still comes down to Yuwen Ji!

【...】

At the same time, the comments section in Anlan's first-person perspective was also in an uproar.

"What...what's going on now?"

"Hasn't Yuwen Ji already completed the [mission]?"

"The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for An Lan!"

Watching the live stream, Hou Yong was completely bewildered, while Liu Xuan shook her head, saying, "Something's not right... I have a feeling that Yang Zhenzhen must be planning something else..."

She hadn't finished speaking yet!

"Tap tap tap—"

Anlan, having exited the security booth, suddenly looked toward the exit of the mental hospital, which was only a few meters away from the booth!

"Oh no! He...he's going to!"

Hou Yong exclaimed in surprise!

[Holy crap! Is Yuwen Ji planning to escape?]

[He's trying to escape! He's trying to kill An Lan!]

[666! He's still courting death!]

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, An Lan's gaze grew increasingly fierce, a sinister smile playing on his lips: "I refuse to believe it! This time, I'll escape from the mental hospital directly, and you still won't trigger the death conditions?!"

"Anlan..."

"You're just a nobody! Nobody's supposed to be a scapegoat!!!"

"You and your wicked wife will no longer be in my way!!!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, "An Lan" glared at the soul body An Lan. The "An Lan" who had been smiling wildly suddenly saw the soul body An Lan giving him a disdainful smile!

"you..."

"What are you laughing at?!"

"You're dead! You're definitely dead!"

"Tap tap tap—"

With hurried steps, she rushed towards the large iron gate of Qingshan Mental Hospital. Although the gate was closed, An Lan quickly pushed off the gaps in the gate and climbed out!

Throughout the entire process, the old man with the flowery beard in the security booth just watched without making any attempt to stop it!

"You're dead! You scum! You scum! How dare you defy me!"

"you..."

Cursing and swearing, Anlan jumped off the iron gate and ran towards the misty mountain path in the distance.

The more he ran, the more ferocious and gloating his face became.

Can...

"Da da da—"

"Da da da—"

As Anlan ran, the misty mountain road in front of her suddenly turned into a snow-white paved tile, and the hazy sky turned into a ceiling with flashing incandescent lights.

It was just a fleeting moment!

He appeared in the lobby of the Qingshan Mental Hospital from the mountain path!

"Da da da—"

Directly in front of him, Yang Zhenzhen was walking towards him in high heels, looking amused.

"Anlan..."

"You have completed the [mission]..."

"Very good—I knew I hadn't misjudged 'you'..."

That refined, aloof face drew closer, and An Lan's pupils contracted sharply: "Why! Why!!! I'm already like this! Why did I still help him complete the [mission]!!!"

"you..."

"Don't come any closer!"

"Don't come any closer!!!"

Instinctively resisting Yang Zhenzhen, "An Lan" wanted to take a few more steps back when he suddenly felt a twisting, throbbing pain in his face. His eyes widened, and his brows furrowed instantly: "Damn it! Damn it! My main body... Damn it!!!!"

After the venomous curses, "An Lan" glared hatefully at Yang Zhenzhen.

He saw it...

The female ghost was giving him a mocking smile!

"Damn it!!!"

An inexplicable bad premonition arose in her heart. An Lan's body trembled, and she immediately closed her eyes and was about to fall to the ground!

"Da da da—"

Yang Zhenzhen hurriedly stepped forward and hugged An Lan tightly.

A moment later... An Lan's eyes gradually cleared.

Because Yuwen Ji's soul departed, his physical soul An Lan returned. He rubbed his slightly dizzy back of the head, a smile involuntarily playing on his lips as he enjoyed Yang Zhenzhen's embrace: "Zhenzhen, you're really amazing..."

"Yuwen Ji is practically being played like a puppet by you..."

"snort--"

"What are you talking about?"

"Where's the package?"

Despite An Lan's praise, Yang Zhenzhen remained cold.

But An Lan clearly heard the system notification: [Ding—Yang Zhenzhen's favorability +10, current total favorability: 87 points!]