Chapter 466

Chapter 466: Cursed Hospital (4)

“So... the layout of this hospital is not arranged according to normal and logical physical order... and the map earlier was a 3d map...” When Feng Bujue ran on the stairs, his mind was spinning, “A quick glance will confuse you but if you overlap the scheme plans of every floor, it will turn into a 3d model. Of course... even if you manage to make out that model in your mind, it would not have helped pointed out places like this where the geography might change depending on the pull of the gravity...”

And he had reached the end of the stairs. Feng Bujue found himself in another corridor. The lights here were same as before. Even though it was still white but it was covered in a layer of haze and caused everything to have a sepia tone.

“This is the second floor?” Feng Bujue noticed as he scanned the numbers on the nearby doors. “hmm, the outpatient clinic that I was at earlier should also be on the second floor... As I expected, this kind of horizontal stairs will move the player across the same surface... The previous version of myself will be perpendicular to the current version of myself.”

His mind was working as fast as his body. After a monster was chasing after him, it was no time to slow down. Feng Bujue jumped to one of the doors. The door number was 216 but it had no designated name on it so it was probably a patient’s room. With a crack, the door successfully opened. At the same time, Chad’s two heads poked out from the stairs and he chased after Brother Jue with a roar. Feng Bujue had no choice. He was not going to open the door slowly and give it a good look before entering it... Since his inventory was locked, using Bell of Jin Gang as guide was out of question and even if he could it... it probably won’t be of much use. At that moment, he was in mortal danger. If the special effect was activated, the bell would only keep ring.

With some sigh of helplessness, Brother Jue pushed into the room and closed the door behind him. Chad’s footsteps stopped the moment the door closed, it was as if the giant disappeared the moment the door was closed.

“What kind of set up is this... A simple normal door is able to stop a monster like that...” Feng Bujue gasped for air as he leaned against the door behind him. He thought to himself. [Due to his huge size, he gave up the moment he encountered a door frame?] He couldn’t help but laugh. [or does he have a phobia against doors...]

In the few seconds he used to adjust his breathing and thought, Feng Bujue scanned the room he was in. It was a rather large patient’s room. The light was off and the windows that faced the corridor was hidden behind a curtain. But through the light the seeped through, he could make out the shape of some objects.

“1, 2, 3...” Feng Bujue counted. There were six beds in the room, they were all pushed against the wall, 3 on each sides, facing each other. Each bed was circled inside a u-shaped iron frame. It had curtain on it. When the curtain was pulled on, it could provide the patients with some privacy.

Pa pa pa pa—

At that moment, all he could hear was a rapid and strange noise... that suddenly came from beside him. Feng Bujue whipped his head around from the sound and he saw... 6 extra bloody palm prints that appeared on the wall.

“Was it because I tried to look out the window?” He questioned as he pulled his gaze back to the window like it could not have been more normal for these palm prints to appear. It was complete darkness outside the window. Feng Bujue’s reflection or rather Leicester’s reflection was reflected on the glass.

As Brother Jue focused his eyes out the window, the Leicester in the reflection smiled at him...

At the same time, a creepy chuckle echoed in Feng Bujue’s ears.

“That is scary...” Feng Bujue said contemplatively. “For a normal person... they would be startled by the bloody palm prints already, and when they turned their heads back and saw their reflection smiling back at them, there is a chance their Terror Points will jump so high, they got kicked out from the scenario.”

After saying that, Brother Jue slowly closed the curtain like nothing had happened...

“Okay... time to see what are inside the beds.” Feng Bujue took the knife and walked to the closest bed. He reached his hand towards the curtain.

Suddenly with a snap, a ridiculously pale hand reached out from inside the curtain and had a death grip on Feng Bujue’s wrist.