8: Lin Jin is already dead on the death list in Chapter 8.

"It is looking for the next batch of patients."

Seeing that line of prompts.

Lin Jin suddenly had a very strange feeling.

As if something.

Was watching him from the other side of the dungeon.

And at this moment.

The teleportation hall had already begun to divide into teams.

"All candidates, form teams freely!"

"Maximum of eight people per team!"

"Enter together in ten minutes!"

The hall instantly became noisy.

A large number of students began frantically recruiting people.

Powerful classes were naturally the most sought after.

Especially S-rankers like Shen Tingxue.

In just a few seconds.

Seven or eight people were already surrounding her.

"Classmate Shen, our team has an A-rank Heavy Armored Warrior!"

"Ice combined with Fire Mage works better, join our team!"

"We have already studied the route of The Hospital—"

As a result, the next second.

Shen Tingxue walked straight to Lin Jin.

"Team up?"

The air went quiet.

Many people around were stunned.

An S-rank Ice Phoenix Mage.

Actively looking for an F-rank Repairman to team up with?

Chen Ye immediately raised his hand.

"Me too, me too!"

"D-rank Shield Warrior, specializes in tanking!"

Shen Tingxue nodded.

"Okay."

Just like that.

A three-person team was formed on the spot.

Many people around were dumbfounded.

Especially those who originally wanted to ride on Shen Tingxue's coattails; their expressions were more colorful than the next.

"No way..."

"An S-rank actually bringing a Repairman?"

"What is she after?"

"Is she crazy?"

In the distance.

Zhou Heng saw this scene, his expression darkening further.

A standard strong team had already gathered around him.

Two A-ranks.

Three B-ranks.

All were high-spec combat classes.

Normally, this lineup was enough to crush a beginner dungeon.

But now.

The most discussed topic in the hall.

Was still Lin Jin.

This made him increasingly irritable.

"Let's go."

Zhou Heng said coldly.

"Let some people understand after they enter that a dungeon is not a place for fixing water pipes."

...

Ten minutes later.

The massive teleportation array lit up completely.

A cold, mechanical voice echoed through the hall.

[Dungeon "Abandoned Hospital" is about to open]

[Please all candidates get ready]

[Countdown: 10]

The hall gradually quieted down.

Nine.

Eight.

Seven.

Lin Jin looked down at his palm.

The Hand of Rules was slightly heating up.

Six.

Five.

Four.

The Maintenance Log suddenly turned pages automatically.

A new prompt appeared.

[Dungeon rules abnormal]

[Please do not trust The Hospital broadcast]

[Please do not trust the on-duty doctor]

[Please do not ride the elevator alone]

[Please do not look in the mirror after midnight]

The last line.

Was blood red.

[If your name appears on the list]

[Do not answer]

Lin Jin's pupils constricted slightly.

Three.

Two.

One.

[Teleportation starting]

Hum—

Vision instantly distorted.

A cold sensation suddenly enveloped his entire body.

The next second.

Lin Jin's feet felt heavy.

The buzzing sound of old fluorescent tubes crackled in his ears.

The smell of disinfectant rushed to his face.

They had arrived.

...

Dim.

Oppressive.

This was Lin Jin's first feeling after entering the dungeon.

Before his eyes was an old hospital corridor.

Large patches of wall plaster had peeled off.

The lights overhead flickered on and off.

Blackened bloodstains could even be seen on the ground.

And at the end of the corridor.

Hung several scarlet characters.

[Jiangcheng Third Hospital]

Chen Ye's voice lowered.

"Damn it..."

"This place makes me want to call the police just looking at it."

Beside him.

Shen Tingxue had already raised her hand to condense frost.

She clearly also sensed something was wrong.

Because it was too quiet here.

Even in the creepiest normal dungeons, there would be the movement of monsters.

But here.

It was as if the entire hospital was dead.

Only harsh static occasionally came from the broadcast.

Zzz—

Zzzz—

The next second.

The broadcast suddenly sounded.

[Welcome, patients, to The Hospital]

[Please proceed to your corresponding wards]

[Do not run around]

The voice was mechanical and hoarse.

Like a broken tape recorder.

Chen Ye felt a chill down his back.

"Why does it call us patients?"

No one answered.

Because this question.

They didn't want to know the answer either.

Just then.

Footsteps suddenly came from the other end of the corridor.

Tap.

Tap.

Tap.

Everyone instantly became alert.

Frost condensed in Shen Tingxue's palm.

Chen Ye raised his shield.

And in the darkness.

Several figures slowly walked out.

It was other candidates.

"Holy crap! Living people!"

The other side was clearly relieved as well.

Soon.

The two sides merged.

The leader was a B-rank Fire Mage boy.

Named Zhao Qi.

"You guys were also teleported to the first floor?"

Lin Jin nodded.

"Did you guys discover anything?"

Zhao Qi's expression didn't look too good.

"Yes."

"The map here changes."

The air went slightly quiet.

Zhao Qi whispered:

"Just now, we clearly came down from the stairs."

"But when we turned around, the stairs were gone."

"And—"

His voice got lower and lower.

"Our team originally had seven people."

"Now there are only six left."

Chen Ye was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"One person... suddenly disappeared."

The corridor went quiet instantly.

Everyone's back started to feel cold.

No one heard a scream.

No one saw a monster.

Yet a living person.

Just disappeared like that.

Just then.

The broadcast sounded again.

[Please, patients, collect the hospitalization list]

[Repeating]

[Please collect the hospitalization list]

The next second.

At the end of the corridor.

An old printer suddenly started automatically.

Zzzla—

Zzzla—

Paper slowly spat out.

Everyone froze.

Because no one had approached that thing at all.

Chen Ye's voice was dry.

"This dungeon..."

"Is it a bit too eerie?"

No one spoke.

Because they also realized.

The rules here.

Seemed to actively "push the plot".

And before Lin Jin's eyes.

The Hand of Rules was frantically refreshing prompts.

[Abnormal rule item detected]

[Target: Hospitalization List]

[Danger Level: D]

[Current Status: Death Registration in Progress]

[Warning: After the list is confirmed, the rules will officially take effect]

Lin Jin's heart sank suddenly.

"Don't touch it!"

But it was too late.

A girl in Zhao Qi's team instinctively reached out.

And picked up the list.

The next second.

Her face turned pale instantly.

"Ho... how could this be..."

Everyone immediately looked over.

On that list.

A row of names was clearly written.

And the one at the very top.

Was exactly—

Lin Jin.

Even more eerie.

Behind the name.

Was a line of small text.

[Time of Death: Three years ago]

The air went completely dead silent.

Chen Ye's scalp tingled instantly.

"Holy crap?!"

"Brother Jin, aren't you alive?!"