Wang Hao continued to reason: "In the process of discovering the truth, 'I' faced an unimaginable huge mountain. I can only place my hope on a smarter and more talented successor...or place my hope on the escapee 'Feng'
Dr. Bell's body."
But it doesn't matter, no matter what, the strongest and better me - the player has finally arrived!
Wang Hao still has some confidence. This script is not an unsolvable problem, right?
"The second point that needs analysis is the cleaning team and the security team."
The hospital's cleaning staff and security system are independent and managed by the local government.
The cure rate of Qingtian Hospital is extremely high, and it can indeed treat patients effectively, but there is no doubt that there is a "price" to be paid. People who know the truth will be killed, so there may be some special death indicators in the hospital.
However, this death toll is not known to outsiders. The local government may know part of the truth, but due to the general trend of the world, it is unable to deal with this crazy and strange hospital. It can only set up a cleaning team and a security team to perform a certain degree of management.
"Even local government personnel are at risk of being contaminated by the concept. They have no idea about the benefits and disadvantages of the hospital, so they can only manage it according to the lowest risk plan."
Since cleaners and security guards are also likely to know the "truth" during their work, there are also risks, so whether they can distinguish "red" is used as a danger label.
People with lower IQs, or those who are widowed and lonely, will be the first priority for recruitment.
"Because these people are highly mobile and are not regular employees of the hospital, their involvement in the hospital is not deep."
"In other words, Chen Xinyi and Xu Zhijun may leave."
"It's just how they leave this hospital and recover their memories is another question."
"Through the mirror?"
Wang Hao scratched his head, a little confused.
I can't figure it out, I can only think about it for the time being.
Of course, there is also the third main line, the mysterious "Doctor Fengling".
Doctor Fengling is the person who knows the truth the most in the hospital, but there are still too few main clues.
Qingtian Hospital is very secretive about Feng Ling's existence. Even if it investigates Feng Ling's deeds, it may be attacked by [it].
However, based on off-site clues and the parallel world scenes he saw on the mirror, Wang Hao was 70% to 80% sure that the "Doctor Fenglin" in the hospital was the little girl "Fengling" he rescued.
Although there is a big difference in age between the two people.
But in the supernatural world, anything can happen, and rejuvenation is nothing unusual.
"Doctor Fengling's ultimate goal is to save this desperate world."
"In other words, this hospital is actually an important anchor point for [Delusion]... As long as this anchor point is removed, [Delusion]'s power will be weakened."
But thinking about it this way, I feel like it’s almost impossible to do.
Feng Ling, a young girl in her twenties, was even anchored by [Delusion]. It would be nice if she didn't go to this world to cause destruction.
No matter how smart or powerful Doctor Fengling is, he can't fight against a real demon...
"This plot is really weird..."
Lao Wang thought for a long time, and this time he was really stumped.
Walking around the room, feeling a little anxious, I drank sugar-free Coke one sip after another.
He suppressed his mind and thought carefully about all the information he could control.
"The main plot of "Cross-Dimension Game" is actually a demon god, that is, the "Game Training Camp". The main task is to save the world. I am currently playing the role of the demon god 'Game', and saving 'Maple Bell' should not be without any
content of meaning.”
As a game with strong logic, if a certain scene is a catastrophic mistake, it would be a failure.
"In other words, the rescue of this 'Maple Bell' is meaningful."
"It's even possible that the demon 'Game' and 'Doctor Fengling' passed through in advance...Axi, this reasoning is too far-fetched. I always feel that something is missing." Lao Wang overturned his own theory.
theory.
Although there are still quite a few weird things that I haven't figured out yet, I'm a little tired after playing two games in a row.
"Take a little rest..."
Wang Hao turned on the computer and started surfing the Internet.
He searched for "Qingtian Hospital" on a whim, and a lot of advertisements for "Putian Hospital" popped up.
"For the treatment of premature ejaculation, impotence, and prostatitis, please call 100**. Putian Hospital welcomes you!"
"Bad luck, bad luck."
Wang Hao pinched his nose, "Is this Putian Hospital so profitable? It advertises on such a large scale on the Internet. Are there so many people with impotence and premature ejaculation in the world?"
I also searched for the name of the funeral parlor in the game.
"What's the name of it, Guangyingli Funeral Home?"
Not many search results popped up this time.
It actually really exists, in a big city hundreds of kilometers away!
…
…
Mid-level villa.
Old man Pan Hao was still in the small room, chatting with the No. 1 old comrade of the black guard.
First they drank a cup of fairy bean ground coffee, then baked some bread themselves, and the two had a great time chatting.
"The words and deeds of a saint... He is a very optimistic person. Even in the depths of despair, he still talks and laughs."
"Although he was young, he brought me an indescribable sense of security. At that time, I had a very bad temper. If I were an ordinary child, I would have arrested him and asked him to reveal the information. But that time
...I don’t dare at all, just like a sheep facing a lion, just obey and be done.”
"His most distinctive feature is... I don't remember much, um... the food he cooked was very delicious." Pan Hao tried hard to recall, but after so many years, some details have become blurry.
"Very tasty!"
Human physiological characteristics determine that even if the impression is profound, it is impossible to remember all the details.
There are also some memories that will be beautified by time.
"Oh, he also cooks the food himself?" No. 1 asked with a smile.
This matter involves the illusory "player".
The black guards don't actively look for "players", but that doesn't mean they don't care.
[Game] Compared with [Giant Millstone], it is just a scumbag! If you find [Giant Millstone], can you hold it in your lap...
Ahem, I'm going too far, I'm going too far...
"Not really, who would cook in that environment? It's just some dry food that I carry with me."
Pan Hao sighed: "The taste of that piece of meat is endlessly memorable. I asked him what kind of meat it was, and he said it was Biaozi meat, which is smoked and then dried. Although it is not a delicacy, it is
You can feel a wild power stirring in your body."
"Game, game! It's not even a rare thing!"
The two laughed in unison, and old man No. 1 also explained the most delicious thing he had ever eaten: a bunch of rat meat.
"I didn't have so much meat to eat when I was a kid. After killing a mouse, I made it into skewers and barbecued it. Half of it was eaten by my brother. Only a butt and a long tail were left..."
The so-called "remembering the bitter and remembering the sweet" actually means that sweet memories are just fragments, while bitter memories are like movies, which are endlessly memorable.
"Do you still remember some of his character traits?"
"I've said everything I can say."
Pan Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I am just a good dragon like Mr. Ye. When I really see him again, I don't know what to say..."
The old man nodded, indicating that he understood this mentality.
"So, how much do you know about Miss Fengling?"
Pan Hao said: "She was probably brought here by a saint, but I don't know exactly why. She is probably the anchor of the demon [Fantasy]. This is what I saw with my own eyes through the down of the Nine-Colored Deer.
Yes, there’s nothing wrong with that.”
"It's precisely because she entered that funeral parlor that this strange thing happened. But why did the saint bring her here?"
Old man No. 1 said: "This... I don't know, I'm racking my brains to figure it out!"
At this moment, the voice in the earphones suddenly rang: "Report, the concept of 'funeral parlor' has actually been restored!"
"Even if this concept is popularized among ordinary people, the memory will not disappear. The impact of [delusion] seems to have completely disappeared?"
No. 1 frowned and whispered: "What about the reason? Have you found out the reason? Is it the special effect brought about by the Buddha in the Stone?"
"Don't send people in for the time being. If anyone comes out, strictly control and isolate them."
Although the Buddha in the Stone is a good magical object to suppress, in theory, it is far from enough to suppress the devil...
The impact of [False] has completely disappeared?
Why?
…
…
Wang Hao clicked on the four-dimensional image on the map.
Today's technology is really advanced. You can view everything hundreds of kilometers away without leaving your home. If VR technology is developed in the future, travel can be carried out virtually.
Of course, the four-dimensional image can only see the outside scene, and the interior decoration of the house cannot be seen.
What puzzled him was that the external structure of this funeral home seemed to be similar to what he saw in the mirror?!
After looking at the local introduction, I was suddenly surprised: "This funeral parlor was renovated from the former Qingtian Hospital?"
A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind!
"etc……"
"Oh, even if I use real-world materials, I won't be afraid of being harmonized... The screenwriter is brave enough."
The more Wang Hao thought about it, the angrier he became. It turned out that... there was a very similar story in reality!
"If I had searched earlier, I would have spoiled the story and analyzed it! This screenwriter is really lazy. He didn't even change the name and just copied it!"
As a large number of puzzles were solved, Wang Hao was in a good mood. Just as he was thinking about connecting all the clues, he suddenly smelled the aroma of food.
It's time for lunch.
"People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will be hungry!"
"Eat a meal first, then take a nap, and then solve this problem!"
