Chen Zhiyuan estimated the time and his phone fell off. In order to save energy, he kept sleeping for a while in the Ningbi Hu.

He slept with confidence and woke up naturally. At most ten hours had passed, but he decided to go out.

Converting to the time in [Ping An Hospital], it is likely to be from noon to two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

You can't continue here, otherwise if all other players die, you will have no hope of survival.

Chen Zhiyuan's thought moved, and a twisted ripples appeared in the air. A strange green gourd appeared out of thin air, and then a person "flowed" like flowing water!

The human body grows rapidly, but the gourd is disappearing.

After just two or three breaths, Chen Zhiyuan appeared at the door of the No. 6 Ward Building, which was... where he disappeared last night.

As soon as he appeared, Chen Zhiyuan immediately ran forward, and the scorching sunlight shone on his body instantly, which made him finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It's noon now...it's great.

Chen Zhiyuan looked at other hospital buildings, where are you?

How many people are still alive?

Just as he was thinking, Chen Zhiyuan saw someone!

On the first floor of the Second Sleep Building, Wen Liangsheng was facing away from the door, as if he was doing something?

Chen Zhiyuan immediately ran toward the Second Sleep Building: "Mr. Wen!"

Wen Liangsheng, who was facing away from the door, trembled all over. He slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Zhiyuan: "It's you... Mr. Chen."

He was injured?

Chen Zhiyuan looked at Wen Liangsheng in surprise, and Wen Liangsheng's entire left arm was gone!

"You were attacked by a ghost?"

"Yeah," Wen Liangsheng nodded hatred, "Where are the green faces and fangs..."

"By the way, Mr. Chen, where have you been? Everyone thought something happened to you!" Wen Liang looked at him in confusion, and suddenly asked vigilantly, "You... are you still you? Mr. Chen?"

Chen Zhiyuan expressed his understanding of his vigilance, but he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Last night, I was attacked. The patient in Sick Building No. 6 was not a human. I escaped from Sick Building, but ran into Nurse Liu at the door. She was not a human. I used the Ningbi Hu to hide in temporarily and just came out."

Speaking of this, he glanced around: "Where are the others?"

Wen Liangsheng shook his head: "I don't know...Mr. Chen, come and help me. It's not easy for me to treat the wound alone."

As he said, he turned his body sideways, revealing his miserable left shoulder, and the broken mouth was covered with bloody bones and bleeding.

Chen Zhiyuan looked at him, feeling a little awkward, but in the end he decided... to come forward to help him.

But he was careful and said, "You come out with the medicine. I'll help you deal with it outside. Nurse Liu assigned a sick building to everyone. I'm worried that random entry into other sick buildings will cause terror."

Wen Liangsheng nodded slightly, as if he thought it made sense, so he took the medicine and bandage tools and walked out of the Second Ward Building.

Chen Zhiyuan also returned to the No. 6 Ward Building and brought a chair. The two of them started to treat the wounds in the sun.

Chen Zhiyuan frowned and looked at his wound: "You are the wound that was forcibly bitten off..."

As he said, he began to stop bleeding and bandage him.

Wen Liangsheng turned his back to him, and other eyeballs began to grow in his eyes, with a strange smile on his face, and he whispered: "Yes... he was bitten off..."

"Jan Cunxin was possessed and bitten off for me..."

Chen Zhiyuan's bandaging action suddenly stopped!

He stared at the back of Wen Liangsheng's head, his eyes changing wildly.

At this time, Wen Liangsheng seemed to notice that Chen Zhiyuan suddenly had no movement. He was about to turn his head but heard Chen Zhiyuan say to himself: "The bandage is not long enough..."

While talking, Chen Zhiyuan took out his permanent props from his pocket—

【Continued writing.】

[Once a game, you can use it after obtaining clues. Based on the current clues, continue writing the story line. The more important and complete the clues are, the higher the probability that the story line will develop into a real event.]

This is Chen Zhiyuan's permanent prop. He can continue writing a story line that may come true by contacting a clue related to the evil spirit!

When he started to use the [Continuation of Writing] with his mind, Chen Zhiyuan's expression became a little dazed again.

At the beginning, my friendship with Yang became more and more profound through such repeated cooperation.

His permanent props can predict a direction for the future to a certain extent, while Yang's permanent props can reverse the future within five seconds!

With mutual cooperation, we have escaped from death many times.

But this time... I am the only one.

Chen Zhiyuan felt sad, but he came back to his senses in a blink of an eye, held the pen of the sequel in his hand, and quietly placed it on Wen Liangsheng's shoulder.

Activate props ability!

In a blink of an eye, the overwhelming passage of dialogue was stuffed into his mind—

"Dig a basement and put debris in it, there are not enough wards above..."

"Dean, something has been dug out from the ground!"

"What?"

"I don't know, I just went over and saw the doctor."

"What about the doctor?"

"I haven't come back yet...why... make a phone call?"

“…”

"Doctor Xiang, what has been dug out from the ground of Building 2, an ancient tomb?"

"Speak to the doctor? Tell me to the doctor?"

"Save...help..."

"Doctor?! What's wrong with you to the Doctor?"

"Dean, I'll go over and take a look!"

"Go quickly and see what's wrong. Call me immediately when you arrive at the scene!"

"Um!"

“…”

"Xiao Yang, has Dr. Zhang not come back?"

"Xiao Yang?"

"Where are people?"

"Where have people gone?"

"Nurse Yu?"

"Director Xu?"

"The ward is empty, too..."

"Where are people? Where have they all gone?"

"This...what is this?!"

"Nurse Liu, what are you going to do!"

"Liu..."

A series of dialogues flashed through Chen Zhiyuan's mind. This was the beginning of the clue, and the following words were a continuation of the future—

"It's useless... only one person can survive..."

"Give up being a human being and be with it..."

"Why did all seven people in Ping An Hospital survive? Have you ever thought about it? It's not time to despair..."

"etc……"

"I thought of a solution!"

"Are you... willing to believe me?"

The continuation of the future came to an abrupt end.

The words are just words, no sound, and I don’t know who is saying this, but Chen Zhiyuan already knows a rough idea!

At the same time, he felt that his thinking ability had been eliminated.

If I continue to use this price, I will definitely become an idiot...

"You hurt me...Mr. Chen..."

Wen Liangsheng suddenly spoke!

His voice emitted a strong sense of death, and even Chen Zhiyuan could hardly bear this horror.

But Chen Zhiyuan had already realized that after hearing Wen Liansheng say that Jian Cunxin turned into a ghost and bit his arm off, he knew that this "Wen Liangsheng" was definitely not a human!

Because... he knew what Jian Cunxin's permanent prop was.

The only thing that she would "eat" was ghost.

Now that a large amount of information has been discovered through permanent props, Chen Zhiyuan did not hesitate and pushed "Wen Liangsheng" hard to the ground, turned around and ran away!
Chapter completed!