Lu Liuliu checked the world coordinates, and found that the ghost world he was in now was a sub-world nested in the original normal world.

The time when the sub-world was formed was exactly eight o'clock in the morning, that is, the moment when the electronic clock chimed the time.

Since the sub-world has just been formed, the two systems of the two have only come into contact with a small part of the ghost world. The nature of the world and the reasons for its formation are still unclear, and we can only wait for further exploration.

741 looked at the fantasy creatures coming and going around him, his eyes sparkled with excitement. It has never experienced such a world, and it looks very interesting.

Xia Changdian lay on the bed and tried to pretend that he didn't exist. He couldn't face this world surrounded by monsters and ghosts, even if he himself was one of them.

Although strictly speaking he is already an old man in his 150s and has experienced three deaths, but the fear of ghosts is engraved deep in his soul, in his subconscious, and time cannot erase it.

Looking at the big tail dangling behind him, Qian Erbai felt a little itchy in his hand, so he touched it. Not surprisingly, there was only a firm fleshy feeling under his palm, not as fluffy and soft as imagined. He felt a little lost.

Xia Changdian angrily turned his head to stare at him, and the tips of his ears frowned, "Brother! I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Qian Erbai was inexplicably wronged, and said, "What's wrong with me?"

" He is so scared, and he doesn't coax him, you only see his body!"

Qian Erbai: "..."

He raised his hand, and slapped his ass, "Smack!" The buttocks are as plump as fat milk Freezing, trembling endlessly.

"Hmm!" Xia Changdian suffered from the pain, tears welled up in his eyes, after the numbness and itching, there was a trace of unbearable expectation mixed in, he couldn't help biting his fingers, blushing with embarrassment.

Qian Erbai felt a little distressed after the beating, so he rubbed him and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you. Even in the world of ghosts and monsters, there should be a certain order. Let's take our time and we can always get it right." Know the secrets here, if we really can't get used to it, we can leave at any time."

As early as when the two connected to the radio and saw each other for the first time, Qian Erbai's task progress was already full, if Xia Changdian was really scared If so, they can indeed submit an application to leave.

When 741 heard that he was leaving, he felt a little bit reluctant, but it was essentially an auxiliary program, and serving the host was always its first priority, so he didn't say anything, just looked at Xia Changdian quietly.

Hearing Qian Erbai say that he could leave at any time, Xia Changdian suddenly regained confidence and felt that he could still struggle. I think he was a horror game live anchor with millions of fans, no matter how big or small he was, he had never seen any bloody and frightening scenes (across the screen). Besides, as far as he has seen so far, the degree of fright is only at the level of kindergarten Halloween. Intimidated.

So he sat up, wiped away the tears that were frightened just now, turned his head and said resolutely: "I won't go, I'm not afraid!"

Qian Erbai sighed helplessly, "Okay, you are not afraid, you are super brave. Come on, look me in the eyes and say it again."

Xia Changdian shuddered, and said stiffly, "Don't say good things twice!" But the airplane ears on his head that were screwed back revealed his true inner activities.

Now that he has decided to continue to stay in this world, he needs to figure out the identity and meaning of his strange appearance at this time.

The identity information of the two has not been updated yet, so they default to their original identities.

Xia Changdian's appearance resembles a combination of a fox and a human, and Xia Changdian calls himself a "fox spirit". Compared with the image before the change, it can be regarded as a deformation of Qin Yu's original appearance, and there are rules to follow.

The image of Qian Erbai is not so easy to interpret.

Black hair, fair skin, blood eyes, fangs, just looks like a legendary vampire, probably because he just came back from the life and death line, his face is pale, his eyes are red, and it is similar to this vampire in various film and television and literary works. A race is described similarly.

But judging by his appearance, he looks a bit like a magician, especially the invisible hat, which seems to have been stolen from the backstage of a circus.

Why a magician, and what does that mean?

Dragon Blade has never been engaged in a magic-related profession before, let alone juggling, and he has lived an ordinary life in 33 years. If you have to find a more miraculous thing in him, it will only be "resurrected from the dead". up. Xia Changdian also "resurrected from the dead", but there is no similar sign. This guess is obviously not very accurate.

Xia Changdian didn't think of a reason, raised his brows and guessed wildly: "Could it be because you are very fickle...?"

Qian Erbai glanced at him, smiled helplessly, pinched his face and said: "Just a little bit Very happy?"

Xia Changdian squinted his eyes because of being pulled, but still looked proud: "Yes, I think I can do it again, I can roam the entire map!" Knowing that there is a way out, he recovered his vitality, It seems to have returned to the good old days when he followed his brother in the horror decryption game.

Qian Erbai had no choice but to vaccinate him, saying: "Games are games, reality is reality, whether it is the real spiritual world or fantasy time and space, the current situation is still unclear, so be careful."

Xia Changdian nodded, he knew the importance , it means that the anchor has committed an occupational disease, and wants to embolden his courage by saying a few words of obscenity.



He suddenly had a thought and asked, "Brother, do you think this hospital is the only one like this, or the whole world has become an animal city?" It has become a walkie-talkie and cannot communicate with the outside world at all.

The two controllers can only view the monitoring inside the hospital, and they cannot connect to places further away. Even the monitoring at the hospital gate shows insufficient authority, so it is useless on this issue.

However, a hospital can have such a strong restriction on the leaders, and it also confirmed their initial guess from the side: the consciousness of the sub-world, that is, the source of the formation of the sub-world, is definitely in the hospital. So the leaders stepped up their investigation efforts, focusing on filtering out all the unusual signs that happened in the hospital before eight o'clock, and I believe there will be results soon.

It is not difficult to solve Xia Changdian's problem, you just need to go out and have a look for yourself, if you can get out.

"Are we together?" Xia Changdian asked. Although he decided to be a warrior who faces the bleak life, he still hopes to have his brother by his side.

Just as Qian Erbai was about to answer, a female voice suddenly came out from the intercom: "Teacher, teacher, are you back? Please come to Ward No. 12?" It was the golden silk bear——Jing Xiaomo.

Qian Erbai picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the PTT button, and said into the microphone: "Got it, I'll be here right away." He put the walkie-talkie back in his pocket, gave Xia Changdian an apologetic look, and said helplessly, "I have to go, I can only go and see it alone, baby. Or..."

Xia Changdian refused in his heart, he was afraid that there would be more ghosts outside the hospital, and even more afraid that there would be no ghosts outside the hospital, but he couldn't come in after he left the hospital gate . So he drooped his ears and asked, "Or what?"

"Or we can go out together after I get off work." Qian Erbai patted his head, and said, "Now I'll go to the ward rounds first, and you wait here for me to come back."

Xia Changdian nodded obediently, and locked the door decisively after Qian Erbai left.

He was putting his ears on the door panel and holding his breath to listen to the movement outside, when 741 suddenly said, "Master, there is a sentence that I don't know whether I should say..."

"Huh?"

"Mr. Like the FLAG circulating on the Internet."

"...what?" Xia Changdian asked, pretending not to hear clearly.

"Mr. Lu..." 741 repeated, but was interrupted by Xia Changdian: "The last sentence."

"I don't know if I should say something or not?" 741 didn't suspect him, but thought Xia Changdian was forgetful, so he replied seriously .

Xia Changdian looked serious, nodded, and said, "You shouldn't say that. Also, don't always follow Lu Liuliu to watch some weird TV dramas."

741: "Oh."

Lu Liuliu was watching the surveillance cameras, Suddenly sneezed, it froze for a moment, and asked in doubt: "Could someone be talking about me?"

Qian Erbai passed the nurse's station, nodded to the three-eyed nurse sister without changing his face, and then walked quickly into the third-eyed nurse. Twelve wards.

Everyone in the ward also changed their appearance.

There were two mummies lying on the hospital bed, their bodies were tightly wrapped in cloth strips, and the abdomen was dyed with red or yellow irregular patterns, probably imitating the blood and tissue fluid oozing from the incision.

The information on their respective bedside cards has turned into strange symbols, and only the thirty-fourth bed can vaguely distinguish the word "king".

If we compare the scene at this time with the original world Qian Erbai saw before eight o'clock, this mummy with the surname "Wang" is Mr. Wang.

The fat drum monkey in flowered clothes sitting next to him should be his wife. The Barbie doll with a curly-haired toy bear I met at the door of the lounge just now, should be Lao Wang's daughter, and the little bear is the three or four-year-old boy—Xuanxuan.

Qian Erbai felt a little passive in the feeling that he was the only one in the world who didn't get the script, maintained the character design, and relied on guesswork to promote the plot. He couldn't help but envy Xu Mengyao, who had a game system in the last world and could provide her with character information cards. coming.

The mummy old king saw Qian Erbai, blinked his green eyes, and the voice came from behind the bandage: "Doctor Long is here." It sounded muffled.

Jinsixiong Jing Xiaomo turned her head, she was still holding the stack of medical records in her hand, and smiled at Qian Erbai. The original small canine teeth were replaced by two straight front teeth standing side by side, looking a bit cute.

Qian Erbai nodded slightly as a response, then smiled at Mr. Wang's family, and closed the door behind him.

The big black eyes of the stuffed bear reflected the light, staring closely at Qian Erbai, and the mouth sewed with black silk thread curled up happily.

Barbie still hated him for scaring her but not apologizing, so she turned around with her son in her arms and covered the little bear's eyes.

Qian Erbai didn't pay too much attention to the reaction over there, he saw that there were two doctors in the ward, the deer dolphin and the hippopotamus. They were discussing the follow-up treatment plan around another mummy in bed thirty-five.

Director Lupu flipped through the 35-bed cases in his hand, saw Qian Erbai coming, and beckoned: "Come on, Xiaolong, we are talking about when it is appropriate for Mr. Jiang to perform the next operation if he recovers well in the later stage." , Mr. Jiang's operation was done by you, you understand it better, let me tell you what you think."

Qian Erbai walked over, took another look at Mr. Jiang on the bed, and compared it with Mr. Wang over there in his heart. Mr. Jiang seems to be thinner and his eyes are bigger.

He recalled the operation records, combined with the knowledge and experience in his mind, he proposed a more feasible plan, and then added: "The specific implementation depends on the recovery situation afterwards."

Lupu was very satisfied, and nodded with a smile , looked at Qian Erbai with admiration.

The hippo next to him also nodded, and said with a smile: "It is indeed the apprentice brought out by the old Director He. It is indeed a famous teacher who produces a high-quality apprentice, with the demeanor of the old Director He." While talking, he glanced at Director Lupu, and his smile was not easy. Perceived flattery.

Director Lutun is also surnamed He, he is the nephew of the old Director He who retired years ago, and he is also a half-teacher to Long Ren.

Hearing this, Director He's face was slightly unhappy, he glanced at the hippopotamus and made no objection, but his attitude towards Qian Erbai also cooled down a bit, and he just said: "You are very good, let's do it like this."

Qian Erbai At this time, Bai finally matched Hippo's name with the colleague in Long Ren's memory who was fond of flattering, telling stories, and giving people eye drops.

This person's name is Li Zhi, and Long Ren is a classmate of both undergraduate and master students. Later, Li Zhi failed in the Ph.D. exam, and was introduced to work in the Third Academy. He finally passed the attending exam, and he only needed to work hard for another four years to be rated as a deputy high school. Director He is the object of fawning on almost everyone in Corey.

Li Zhi was mentally unbalanced and often had a strange mood, especially when Long Ren took the college examination a year earlier than him to be a vice-high degree.

However, Li Zhi's skills are still passable, and he has never been perfunctory in his work, so Dragon Blade doesn't bother with him, it's just saying bad things, and it doesn't have much influence.

But Long Ren didn't know that Director He originally wanted to send him to participate in several national academic conferences, but because of Li Zhi's instigation, this opportunity to show his face in front of his peers across the country was given to others.

Qian Erbai couldn't quite understand Li Zhi's detrimental behavior, so he gave Li Zhi a cold look, and then took the medical records from Director He.

Li Zhi rolled his eyes and smiled honestly.

Qian Erbai faintly sensed some patterns of formation of ghost images.

Li Zhi himself has a big mouth, protruding eyes, and a small distance between the eyes and a collapsed nose. He does look a bit like a hippopotamus. The ancient Egyptians regarded hippopotamuses as the evil gods "bringers of destruction" and believed that they were the incarnation of malice, representing the dark side of nature. coincide.

Director He has a long and narrow body, thinning hair, and irregular teeth. If these physical features are magnified ten times, he can also be hooked with animals such as deer and porpoise.

Including other people in the room, they can more or less find some shadows of the past. Therefore, he guessed that if he infinitely magnified his most prominent appearance and personality traits, he would become a ghostly image.

If it was really as he guessed, it would be much less difficult to adapt to this world.

After leaving Ward No. 12, the four went to see the other two patients who had just finished their operations.

When he saw the old lady and her son in Room 3, Qian Erbai's guess just now almost cooled down before it was warmed up.

He looked at the huge question mark with thin arms and legs lying on the bed, and couldn't help but want to put a row of "???" on his head.

A big withered yellow dog was busy around the question mark beside the bed, but a few red roots protruded from under the black robe on its body, exuding a strong slightly bitter medicinal fragrance.

Qian Erbai sniffed the smell, found a medicinal material in his memory, and couldn't help frowning: "Danshen?"

The question mark answered with a smile: "No, my son is in his thirties, and he doesn't even have a date!" After changing the subject, she said, "Does Doctor Long have a date? What kind of girl do you like?" Child?"

Qian Erbai somewhat understands why the old lady is a "?", but it is a bit miserable for his son to directly become a "Danshen dog".

Looking at the two in front of him, he silently added a sentence in his heart: "The weight distribution of appearance and personality in the composition of ghost images is given priority to the most prominent one." In the

lounge, Xia Changdian sat on the bed and stared at the virtual clock in the system space daze.

741 called out the horror movies it had collected from various worlds, put the thriller novels in front of Xia Changdian one by one, and asked, "Host, do you want to exercise your courage in advance? These are all my treasures. With holographic projection, they are absolutely textbooks." It's a real feeling like being there."

Xia Changdian had an unexpected face-to-face meeting with a female ghost in white clothes bleeding from all seven orifices, and his heartbeat stopped for a second, he hurriedly closed his eyes, and told 741 to quickly put away his magical powers.

741 didn't expect Xia Changdian to be so afraid of ghosts. Looking at his instantly pale face, he felt guilty. After thinking for a while, he took out a mahogany sword from the warehouse, and five pieces of imperial money, and said, "Host, this is for you."

Xia Changdian was a little surprised , took it over and touched it, and asked, "Is this useful?"

741 shook his head, "It's useless, but it can strengthen your courage."

Xia Changdian: "..." Well, talking is better than nothing. He put away the copper coins and looked up and down holding the mahogany sword.

The wooden sword is called a sword, but it is actually more like a peach wood branch, with a thick middle and thin sides, and two blunt edges. What's more, it has no hilt, and only a few circles of red rope are wrapped around the grip, which is carried in the hand Slightly heavy, it is just right to be used as a crutch.

He was complaining inwardly, when the walkie-talkie in his pocket suddenly rang, startling him: "Qin Yu, Qin Yu, it's time for an infusion, hurry back to the ward!"

He took out the walkie-talkie, turned it off in a hurry, and then relieved.

Xia Changdian was not very happy to go back to the ward and share the same room with his two ghost patients, but thinking about the tooth marks on his calf, he compromised.

In order to maintain the human design, the system only removed the deadly toxins when shaping his data body, and the dog bites were not treated, so he still has a certain risk of concurrent infection, and must insist on infusions and vaccinations.

He stood up with a mahogany sword, with a serious expression, "741, can you help me mosaic all the monsters and ghosts