MTL - Survivor 01 [Unlimited]-Chapter 40 Mo Enthalpy - [15]

Ren Huayan's fingertips and the back of her hand were worn out, and her hand trembled slightly with a dull pain.

She dug out a hardcover notebook from a crevice in the corner of the cardboard box.

I don't know what it is, anyway, hurry up and give it to Ye Fei.

Ren Huayan climbed down from the mountain of cardboard boxes and trotted towards the door of the archive room.

But it was only then that she realized that the chaos of fighting outside the door had disappeared.

Ren Huayan remembered what Ye Fei had said to her outside the door.

"Yes, is there a set time?"

"Before I get swallowed by it, right?"

"..."

Brother Ye really didn't look like someone who was good at fighting.

Ren Huayan felt a little uneasy, she swallowed empty mouthful, and opened the door of the file room.

The archives room is at the end of the corridor, and you can see the whole corridor when you open the door.

The lights in the corridor had been broken, and by the moonlight from the windows on both sides, Ren Huayan saw that the corridor in front of her was empty, without any ugly monsters...

Her thoughts stopped here, and then her eyes slowly moved down.

The floors of the hospital corridors are paved with uniform white tiles.

But the ground in front of her was not pure white.

With the faint moonlight, Ren Huayan saw a crooked human figure drawn on the ground.

Curly hair awl face big eyes...

Is it the monster from just now? Who drew it here?

Using "painting" may not be accurate, because the reflection on the monster's body is the same as the rest of the clean tile floor, and it doesn't seem to be painted on, but more like it is integrated with the tiles.

Ren Huayan was stunned, and then, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a shaking figure beside her.

There are windows on both sides of the corridor here, and the cold night is outside the windows.

At this time, a window was wide open on the side, and a man was sitting on the window frame.

The hem of the white coat on the man's body was hanging down, his hair was a little messy, and his figure was a little thin in the night.

Ren Huayan didn't know what he was looking at.

But she felt that the way he raised his head slightly seemed to be looking at the moon.

"Brother Ye?"

Ren Huayan called out tentatively.

Ye Fei didn't respond.

She took a few steps forward, reached out and patted Ye Fei's shoulder lightly:

"Brother Ye?"

This time Ye Fei turned to look at her.

But after seeing his appearance clearly, Ren Huayan was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Although the light is very dim now, Ren Huayan can still see Ye Fei's blood-like pupils when he looked at her.

His expression was numb and indifferent, without emotion, he just looked up at Ren Huayan.

There was a wind passing by at night, and the cool wind poured into the room along the window, lifting the hair on Ye Fei's forehead and covering the expression in his eyes.

It was not the first time Ren Huayan saw Ye Fei like this.

As early as in the loading space, when she saw Ye Fei for the first time, Ye Fei was in such a red state.

but…

Ren Huayan frowned slightly.

Soon, she noticed that Ye Fei's eyes seemed to have changed slightly.

Taking a closer look, the blood in his eyes dissipated, replaced by the same black color as usual.

But what came with the black eyes was his slightly tilted body.

"Why!"

Ren Huayan was shocked.

This is the fifth floor! !

She subconsciously wanted to grab Ye Fei, but Ye Fei fell faster than she thought, before Ren Huayan reached the window, Ye Fei was gone.

Ren Huayan was frightened.

She covered her eyes, tried to take a deep breath to calm down, and slowly moved to the edge of the window.

After a long time of mental preparation, she suppressed her sadness and wanted to look down.

Why can't you think about it? Has this game reached a dead end?

But even so, you shouldn't give up your life...

Ren Huayan's heart was filled with messy thoughts, and she moved her finger away from her eyes.

Then…

She saw a hand on the window frame.

"younger sister-"

Ye Fei's half-dead voice came from below:

"Give me a hand—I'm dying—"

"Oh oh oh!"

Ren Huayan nodded quickly, and went to grab Ye Fei's wrist.

Ren Huayan didn't have much strength in the first place, and the two of them struggled for a long time before they escaped from the danger of falling from the building.

Ye Fei wiped off her cold sweat, leaned against the window and glanced down.

He was hanging on the window just now, and there are many monsters downstairs waiting for dinner. They are so persistent, and they haven't scattered yet.

Ye Fei sighed in his heart, when he raised his eyes, he met Ren Huayan next to him with a nervous expression on his face, ready to rush to rescue him at any time.

"..."

Ye Fei held her forehead and said sincerely:

"I'm not going to jump off a building again, really."

Ren Huayan obviously didn't believe it: "Then you just now?"

"I was suddenly confused just now, and I accidentally fell down."

Ye Fei messed up her hair and changed the subject:

"Speaking of which, has my sister found what we need?"

Hearing him mention this, Ren Huayan remembered the business.

She nodded, and handed the notebook to Ye Fei:

"Brother Ye heard the system prompt just now?"

"Huh?" Ye Fei took the notebook and turned it in one direction with one hand:

"What hint?"

"Say I triggered a hidden mission. We need to find the hidden NPC Xu Miao, and then open the door that can escape from Zhouhai Fourth Courtyard."

Ren Huayan summed it up briefly.

"Door?"

Ye Fei captured the key information.

He looked at the window next to him, then at the opposite side, and found that the direction was wrong, so he trotted to another corridor.

Through the windows there, he could see the front yard of the hospital.

Bluestone road, gray cement wall.

There is also a huge door that appeared at an unknown time facing the bluestone road.

That door didn't look like something that would appear in this era. It seemed to be attached to a concrete wall. Its door leaf was large and heavy, and an ancient copper lock was dropped on the door knocker.

It seems that they have reached the trigger condition of the "door". In theory, the thing they are looking for now should be the "key".

Ye Fei frowned slightly, and looked at the hardcover notebook in her hand.

He turned from the window, leaned against the windowpane, and opened the first page of the notebook by the light above his head.

Ren Huayan also followed, and she stood beside Ye Fei.

The title page of the notebook has the word "Xu Miao" written in delicate handwriting.

Turning another page, there are more handwriting in the lined book, and the date is written on the top. It seems that this is a diary.

Ye Fei stroked the slightly concave handwriting with her fingertips.

February 1, 3047

My mother brought me to this hospital on the grounds that she was not feeling well and wanted me to accompany her to the hospital. When I arrived, I realized that I was the one who was sick, which was ridiculous.

The first day I was in the hospital the doctors "treated" me, they tied me to the bed and electrocuted my temples and it was pretty **** up. The shabby doctor asked me while calling me if I knew what was wrong, what was wrong with me? I was wrong for not blowing your head off with one punch!

Mom said she was doing it all for my own good... really speechless.

Alas, it seems that I must be hospitalized, and I don't care. It's just that the patient in the same ward as me is a bit bored. His name is Mo Han. He ignores me when I talk to him, annoying!

Anyway, I'm not sick! I'm not sick even though I've been in the hospital for the rest of my life! Even if the Heavenly King Laozi is here, wanting to be a girl is not a disease!

February 5, 3047

I have been in the hospital for five days, and I have met many patients. Like me, they came in for weird reasons. I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup the parents were given, and they insisted on saying that we were sick and sent us here.

I heard that the fee here is tens of thousands a month, which is really good money.

But I don't know why, starting today, patients are not allowed to communicate with each other, I hope I can talk secretly in the future.

February 15, 3047

I went to the treatment room on the second floor again today.

When the doctor asked me if I knew what was wrong, and if I still liked women's clothing, I still bumped my head against him. As a result, the treatment time was delayed by 40 minutes QAQ. It was really uncomfortable, but I couldn't admit that I was sick!

I made an agreement with Xiaoai, we must persevere until the end!

By the way, Mo Han, who is in the same room, seems to like painting very much, and he paints pretty well. When I talked to him, he rarely replied to me, woo woo woo, I hope I can become friends with him.

February 28, 3047

Things seem to be going awry.

Most of the patients who came in at the same time as me gave in, cheer me up, hey! You can't be called mentally ill if people say you are mentally ill, hey! !

March 1, 3047

Ah, the patients told me today that as long as you admit that you are sick, you don’t need to go into the treatment room on the second floor to be shocked.

But I'm a normal person.

I am just a little bit different from the so-called normal people, why must I be said to be sick?

March 6, 3047

Today the nurse told me that I can call my parents.

I called my mom and told her I wasn't sick and wanted her to take me out of this place. But she seemed very sad and wanted me to stay here for treatment.

Am I really sick?

March 11, 3047

After chatting with Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai felt that I was not wrong.

Some contemporaries have already entered the rehabilitation area, and it seems that they will be discharged from the hospital in the near future.

I think I'm pretty stupid, obviously telling a lie can save me a lot of crime, but I still have to be firm.

But I can't help it, I know I am a normal person, if I don't insist that I am healthy, then who else can defend me?

March 20, 3047

Mo Han was painting again today, I asked him to paint me, but he ignored me, but he is so pretty.

I just found out today that Mo Han is different from us, he has autism, his parents don't seem to want to take care of him, so they put him in a long-term hospital. I'm so envious that he draws every day and doesn't have to go to that **** shock room.

However, doctors and nurses broke into the ward every two days and took me away for treatment. Can Mo Hao understand it? Will he be afraid when he sees it?

March 24, 3047

I find I'm starting to hate skirts.

When the doctor was treating me, he would show me pictures of girls and ask me if I wanted to be her. As long as I nodded, he would continue to call me.

very scary.

As soon as I see the skirt, I think of the feeling of being electrocuted.

very scary.

March 25, 3047

A cosplay-loving boy came from the next ward. He looked a bit like me. He was sent with a wig and skirt. His father told him that he was sent to the hospital to participate in the comic exhibition hahahahaha.

He secretly gave me the wig and skirt.

I tried it, but I didn't dare to go out, so I could only show it to Mo Han.

Mo Han didn't express his opinion, but his next painting was me, the girl me.

I'm so happy, this is the first time someone painted me. I asked Mo Han if he could give me the painting as a birthday present. Mo Han ignored me, but I was already very happy to be recognized.

March 30, 3047

I called my mother again today, and my mother will not allow me to leave here.

I felt that I couldn't continue like this, so I discussed it with Xiaoai and decided to run away.

Among the patients who came in at the same time, only Xiaoai and I were still "severely ill patients".

April 2, 3047

I stole the gate key from the security guard.

I will definitely be able to escape with Xiaoai.

I just feel a little bit reluctant to part with Mo Han, so I want to bid him a good farewell.

April 4, 3047

I don't know why, I really don't know why.

She could obviously escape, why did Xiao Ai report me? ? ?

I trust him so much, I see the dean... no, no, uh, I don't know what I'm writing, maybe I've been electrocuted for too long, maybe I'm a little confused.

I need to be quiet, yes, I need to be quiet.

The dean said that I would go to the underground treatment room for treatment.

What kind of treatment is that, I don't know...

I don't want to stay here any longer.

I am not sick.

I want to get out of here.