1: Chapter 1: I was added to the admin group?

"Did I transmigrate?"

Chen Mo looked around in a daze.

In front of him were rusty iron bars, beneath him were withered yellow weeds, and the pillow prepared for him was a broken skull.

It was quiet here; the only sound he could hear was the dripping of blood from above.

Chen Mo got up, walked to the bars, and peered out.

He quickly dismissed the idea that he had transmigrated.

Because not only was he imprisoned here, but so were many of his acquaintances.

Looking down the corridor, every five meters was an identical cell.

In the cell opposite, the School Beauty Su Qing also woke up.

Unlike the calm Chen Mo,

she immediately hugged her delicate body upon waking and screamed in terror.

Before being transported here, the class was having a Halloween party, and Su Qing was dressed very appropriately to play a Yandere Female Nurse.

All the people locked in the cells were Chen Mo's university classmates, the entire class was here.

"What's going on?! Why am I locked in a cell!"

"Eyeballs, why am I holding two human eyeballs in my hand!"

"Is this an Easter egg event after the party?"

Just as everyone was bewildered, a line of red text popped up simultaneously in front of them.

[Welcome to the Thriller Game!]

[Here, according to the game's theme, you will be transported to different places.]

[Complete tasks to earn rewards. Once you die, you will also die in reality.]

[Your game theme is: No. 18 Hospital.]

When the words finished, the text in front of him melted like wax.

A curtain of light obscured his vision.

His nasal cavity was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

He opened his eyes again.

Chen Mo was standing at the Hospital's front desk.

Beside him were the School Beauty Su Qing and five other classmates.

The others must have been transported to other games.

"W-what exactly is going on?!" a male student frantically rubbed his curly hair, goosebumps covering his body.

The atmosphere in the Hospital was even more terrifying; there was light, but it was a dim green light.

Facing the open Patient rooms, they were pitch black, and he felt like something might suddenly emerge.

Chen Mo stroked his chin, pondering for a moment.

He took the initiative to speak: "Haven't similar incidents been frequently reported in the news recently? Many people mysteriously disappeared. It seems we've won the lottery."

"Won the lottery?"

"Did you even read the game rules properly? If we fail the mission, we'll die!"

"Aren't you scared at all?"

Su Qing grabbed Chen Mo's collar.

"Not scared. In fact... well, it feels like coming home." Chen Mo shrugged, his tone quite calm.

Seeing the serious expression in Chen Mo's eyes, Su Qing only felt a chill down her spine.

She quickly retreated two steps, keeping her distance from Chen Mo.

"Crazy, the rumors were true after all."

"Chen Mo, vice president of the Paranormal Club, a weirdo focused on studying occultism and human behavior!"

Several male students immediately gathered around Su Qing, loudly denouncing Chen Mo, hoping to curry favor with the School Beauty.

They were all thinking that once the mission was released, they would definitely ostracize Chen Mo.

Normally, Chen Mo didn't interact much with his classmates.

Because he was an orphan and needed to be self-sufficient.

The inheritance his father left him before he passed was a real-life Secret Room escape game store. After Chen Mo finished his homework every day,

he had to rush to take care of his shop, analyze data, optimize themes, and come up with new scary ideas.

Naturally, all class group activities had to be forgotten.

Now, looking at the scene before him, coupled with the mission that was about to be released,

Chen Mo felt that if he could leave the Thriller Game alive,

he could completely copy the dungeons from the game into his own store, without even needing to devise plots and tasks.

Directly freeloading on the Thriller Game's creativity, his business would very likely improve.

[Theme: No. 18 Hospital]

[This game will last 3 days]

[Every midnight, all the unseen things come out. The Doctors and Nurses here never work night shifts, but without Doctors and Nurses, who will take care of those strange Patients...]

[Please choose your profession!]

[Doctor], [Nurse], [Cleaner], [Consultant], [Patient]

In front of Chen Mo, blood-red characters reappeared.

Moreover, this time the text was in three-dimensional raised blocks, seemingly clickable.

Chen Mo reached out and clicked on the Doctor profession, and relevant information quickly popped up.

[Doctor profession: The Patients will come looking for you first. If you can't cure their illnesses, they will not only complain to the Hospital but also treat you as medicinal ingredients. Thriller Level: S-rank]

[Nurse: Be careful when taking care of Patients. It's very possible that while you're feeding them, they might treat you as food, especially when taking care of babies. Do not make them cry. Thriller Level: A-rank]

After a quick scan of each profession's description,

it was clear that Doctor was the most difficult and dangerous profession.

The Patient profession was D-rank, and judging by the letter order, a normal person would definitely choose to be a Patient.

Chen Mo's gaze swept towards the cluster of classmates beside him.

They were all whispering, discussing how to distribute the professions.

They completely ignored Chen Mo.

Su Qing was in the same situation as him.

The School Beauty, who had always been surrounded by admirers and had countless male sycophants at school, was also successfully ostracized by everyone.

No matter how beautiful she was, she had no advantage at this moment.

Because everyone wanted to choose the lowest difficulty profession.

Facing death, who would yield to a mere pretty face?

Chen Mo sat on a long bench in the Hospital corridor, casually crossing his legs.

He rummaged through his pockets and was surprised to find that

his lighter and cigarettes were still there.

Facing an unfamiliar environment, a cigarette could quickly calm Chen Mo's thoughts.

However, his phone was gone.

"It must be to prevent players from communicating with each other. For a profession dungeon, is it mainly a single-player line?" Chen Mo mused.

He exhaled a smoke ring.

Chen Mo closed the profession panel and returned to the main interface.

[Profession], [Map], [Chat], [Items], [Pets]

While others were still arguing about which profession to choose, Chen Mo had already begun to meticulously examine the game's other settings.

[You have been added to Game Management Group 5 and become a Probation Administrator.]

Just as Chen Mo clicked on the chat channel, he suddenly received this message.

Then, a chat box with No. 18 Hospital as the background appeared.

[Every time I see these newcomers agonizing over which profession to choose, I get so excited!]

[Of course, after all, these professions were meticulously crafted by us.]

[Hehehe, they don't even know that the alphabetical order is just a smokescreen; the Doctor profession is the safest!]