Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

The ward has turned into a bloody Shura field, with splattered blood stains everywhere on the floor and ceiling.

The dismembered doctor lay in a pool of blood. His arms were arms and his legs were arranged on the ground in different categories. It was both bloody and cruel.

Beside the man in the hospital gown, there was also a blood-stained scalpel dropped.

The person who created the figurines can be identified at a glance.

Zhu Zheng kicked away the scalpel, and then used the dagger to end the man's life without hesitation.

Go to hell and repent of your sins.

Putting away the dagger, Zhu Zheng groped around the doctor's body.

This is not to say that Zhu Zheng has any special hobbies, he just has a try mentality and wants to find something that can bandage the wound.

Perhaps due to the blessing of the goddess of luck, Zhu Zheng found an overturned medical box under the table not far from the doctor's body.

Take out the medical kit. There are bandages, iodine, alcohol and other medicines inside, and the outer packaging is intact.

Very good.

After briefly cleaning the wound, Zhu Zheng finished the bandaging hastily.

[After the wound was simply treated, you felt much more comfortable. Although your wrist still hurt a little, it did not affect your next actions. 】

[At this moment, you faintly heard screams from deep in the ward. 】

[Many questions arise in your mind. Something terrible seems to have happened here, causing everything to go haywire, so you plan to...]

Options: [Find a way out], [Explore the mental hospital].

Of course, it's important to run away.

Zhu Zheng did not hesitate at all and decisively chose [find a way out].

The text in front of me is distorted and changing.

[You decide to escape from here first. You can put the investigation of the truth aside for now and wait until you get out. As a hospital, there must be an elevator that goes directly to the first floor, right? 】

Need to take the elevator?

No need to bother, stairs will work too!

He remembered that there was an emergency staircase opposite the ward.

Zhu Zheng walked out of the room and walked down the stairs, but was blocked by a locked iron door at the corner.

We still need to find the elevator.

Zhu Zheng returned the same way in frustration, planning to go to the other side of the corridor to find the elevator.

Just at this time, the sound of the elevator running was faintly heard in the corridor.

Zhu Zheng felt nervous, hid his body in the shadow of the stairs, and looked in the direction of the sound.

Under the dim light, he saw a group of vicious-looking male nurses appearing at the corner of the corridor. The first one was pushing a medical trolley.

On the medical trolley, there were vague weapons such as scalpels, hammers, and iron saws.

These nurses seemed to be doing rounds.

Every time they passed a ward, they would lie on the lookout window of the ward door and look in carefully.

Finally, the nurses stopped in front of a ward with strange expressions.

Baby, let's do a ward check!

A nurse took a bunch of keys from the hospital cart and tried to open the door.

After trying several keys in succession, the ward door opened with a sound.

The nurses smiled wildly and almost rushed into the ward.

A short and urgent cry for help came from the ward, followed by the sound of chopping meat.

When these nurses came out again, their gowns were stained with blood.

In an instant, Zhu Zheng felt like his heart was pounding.

It is obvious that these nurses are fake, and most likely they are patients pretending to be nurses.

As for the real owner of the mental hospital?

Zhu Zheng glanced at the doctor who was cut into pieces in the opposite room.

How should I get out? These lunatics will find out here sooner or later.

The priest only has the physical fitness of an ordinary person. It may be a bit difficult to deal with so many crazy nurses.

His eyes swept over the dismembered doctor, and suddenly his heart moved.

Maybe pretend to be a doctor and try to get out of here?!

While the nurses rushed into a ward again, Zhu Zheng returned to Ward 17, took off the blood-stained white coat from the dismembered doctor, and then put it on himself.

Due to the dismemberment of the body, the white coat was already very torn, but when it was put on him, it added a bit of ferocity out of thin air.

After looking at himself, Zhu Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

Then he put the dagger into his big pocket and walked out of the ward with a nonchalant expression.

Just at this time, the nurses also came here pushing the trolley, and bumped into Zhu Zheng.

The small corridor fell silent.

At worst, you'll have to load the file again.

Although Zhu Zheng was panicking inside, he pretended to be angry.

Get out of the way, you're blocking me.

When the mental patients on the opposite side saw the blood-stained white coats, they leaned against the walls on both sides and took the initiative to make way for one person only.

Zhu Zheng snorted and strode over.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Just when Zhu Zheng was about to walk past the nurses, a faint voice sounded behind him.

Wait, why haven't I seen you?

Zhu Zheng was horrified, still pretending to be a dead fish on his face, and turned to look behind him.

He knew that he must not retreat at this time. If he showed any signs of fear, these stupid mental patients would suddenly burst out and poke countless holes in his body.

Where are you going, and why haven't I seen you before?

A male nurse walked out of the crowd, with a sinister tone and a malicious smile on his face.

who I am?

You actually don't even recognize me!

Take a good look at this face!

Zhu Zheng looked at the male nurse unceremoniously and kept approaching.

Just when he walked to the male nurse, Zhu Zheng suddenly became angry, took out the dagger from his pocket, and quickly left a wound on the other man's neck.

Seeing the other party cover his neck and fall to the ground, Zhu Zheng added a kick and said viciously: I am the new anorectal doctor in the hospital, my surname is Zhu.

Zhu Zheng knows that mentally ill patients cannot use ordinary people's thinking and reasoning, so he is crazier and more cruel than this group of lunatics.

He made the right bet.

Many mental patients were shocked by Zhu Zheng's ferocity, and even showed expressions of looking at the same kind of people.

Moreover, their cognition is distorted and they cannot tell whether there is an anorectal department in a mental hospital.

The atmosphere changed from stagnant to relaxed, and the nurses completely ignored the unfortunate guy lying on the ground and passed by him.

A huge stone fell in Zhu Zheng's heart, and he turned and walked towards the end of the corridor.

After turning a corner, three elevators appeared in sight.

After safely entering the elevator, pressing the button for the first floor, and watching the elevator door slowly closing, Zhu Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as the elevator door was about to close, a bloody palm grabbed the door crack, preventing the elevator from closing further.

The elevator door was slowly opened.

A bald nurse with a dull face, like a zombie appeared in front of Zhu Zheng.

He looked at Zhu Zheng with strange eyes and suddenly said, Do you believe in the existence of God?

What?

Zhu Zheng was confused for a moment.

Street Diary: There will be another chapter in a while, I am typing