107: Chapter 107 Lifeline

"Um, Ghost Sister, could we get a close-up? We want to see it a bit more clearly!"

"Of course."

The Forensic Doctor and the Nurse were retching on the floor, and just as they were vomiting, a ghostly face suddenly appeared on the floor.

"Holy crap!"

The Shoe Ghost crawled out from the floor, squatted down, and pointed the camera at the two of them.

It asked, "You two, what are your thoughts now? I'd like to conduct a brief interview."

"Who are you? Are you Su Qing?" the Forensic Doctor asked, frowning.

"No! I am a streamer," the Shoe Ghost replied.

"Wait, you're a streamer... then what about Brother Grotesque?"

"Him? He's already been eaten by me, heh heh heh."

As it spoke, the Shoe Ghost opened its mouth, and a human finger was lying on its tongue.

Seeing this, the Nurse and the Forensic Doctor immediately fled in a panic.

The two of them sprinted through the narrow corridor while still looking for the camera.

"How about we just ask the boss to let us out? I really can't go on anymore," the Nurse said with a trembling voice.

"Go back to the Patient room. It's safe in there. The game has only started for 15 minutes; if we retreat now, we'll lose all face."

"I am a Forensic Doctor!"

The Forensic Doctor yanked open the door to the Patient room and slammed it shut with a "bang."

Both of them leaned their backs against the door and collapsed onto the hospital bed, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

"Invisible filming, don't scare them too much. And... don't listen to those netizens. Why do you do whatever they tell you to do?"

"You are a streamer, you need to learn the skills of a scumbag. Cast a wide net, don't just stare at the comments from those few people."

Upon hearing this, the Shoe Ghost gave an "OK" gesture to the camera.

The Forensic Doctor and the Female Nurse thought they would be safe staying in the Patient room.

But they never expected that there was already another person in the Patient room.

The "scratching" sound of writing reached their ears, accompanied by eerie laughter.

The Forensic Doctor turned his head stiffly and saw...

Under the pale moonlight shining on the windowsill, there was a man also wearing a hospital gown, standing in the Patient room.

He didn't know what he was holding in his hand, but he was writing on the wall.

The Nurse covered her mouth, her legs shaking like a rattle drum.

The Forensic Doctor swallowed hard, but still stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me..."

"Oh! I am your fellow Patient. Let's draw together."

"Draw?"

He pressed the light switch.

The old, dilapidated light bulb gradually lit up, allowing both of them to see the newcomer's appearance clearly.

Fortunately, it was a person, not a ghost.

"This must be the hidden clue. It's definitely hidden in the drawing he made," the Forensic Doctor said, pointing at the wall.

"Then you go over and take a look. He doesn't look like a normal person to me."

The Forensic Doctor clenched his fists, walked over slowly, and stood behind the fellow Patient.

He saw a small house drawn on the wall, with many wavy lines distributed around it.

"Excuse me, what is it that you're drawing?" the Forensic Doctor asked.

"Give me 100 yuan, and I'll tell you."

"Fine." The Forensic Doctor didn't think much of it and directly gave the fellow Patient 100 yuan.

"Can you tell me now?"

"No!"

Upon hearing this, the Forensic Doctor's face turned green instantly.

He watched helplessly as the other person stuffed his only remaining 100 yuan into his pocket.

This was his last bit of money.

There must be some clue hidden at the Vending Machine. With the money gone, how was he supposed to proceed?

"Since this game is so realistic, even if I kill the NPC, it shouldn't have any impact!"

"I bet this guy is disguised by Chen Mo. Kid! I'm going to bleed you out today!"

As he spoke, the Forensic Doctor picked up the vase from the bedside table.

He prepared to give the person in front of him a headshot.

However, before he could throw the vase, he was kicked to the ground by the other person.

"I'm giving you face, aren't I? It's your honor to be a fellow Patient with me, do you know that?"

"I am the Class Monitor!"

The Class Monitor, with blood-red eyes, raised his leg and stepped on the Forensic Doctor's back.

Then he picked the Forensic Doctor up and said, "In the coming days, let's all live together nicely, okay?"

"What?!"

This man, who called himself the Class Monitor, was planning to live in this Patient room for a long time?

The other person didn't seem right; he was half-human, half-ghost.

According to the usual tropes in horror movies, this man in front of him would probably gradually turn into a ghost.

He would have to live with him every single day from now on?

Watching him become more and more like a ghost, imagining every day in his head that sooner or later this man would eat him?

He was like a little fat sheep raised by a butcher, already marked and destined to be made into lamb skewers.

How truly vicious, Chen Mo, to actually use a method of escalating Fear.

No choice, he couldn't beat him.

The Forensic Doctor could only nod in agreement.

"Oh, seeing as you keep saying you're a Forensic Doctor, you must have some unique understanding of dissecting corpses."

"How about... you dissect me?"

"Huh?!"

Without giving the Forensic Doctor any time to think, the Class Monitor directly lifted up his hospital gown.

Then, as easily as opening a refrigerator door, and without knowing where he grabbed it, he waved his arm and instantly opened his own stomach.

He showed the Forensic Doctor what the inside of a ghost looked like.

The Forensic Doctor's eyes widened, shocked by the scene before him.

This was no longer a human body; he had never seen such a complex physiological structure.

The Class Monitor grabbed the Forensic Doctor's hand and pulled it toward his own body.

He laughed and said, "Come! Feel my heartbeat."

"No, no, no! Don't, I really don't want to touch that thing!"

When his palm touched that deformed heart, a wave of extreme physiological discomfort surged up.

The Forensic Doctor fell to his knees, his soul seemingly escaping from his mouth.

[Forensic Doctor: Mental Value -70, 0/70]

[Holy crap, what did I just see? Is that what the inside of a ghost's body looks like?]

[The boss's imagination is rich, the heart just turned into the Forensic Doctor's head.]

[Heh, I thought the Forensic Doctor was so badass, setting up flags the whole time, only to be so fragile.]

[Dude above, stop with the sarcastic remarks. If you're so brave, why don't you go experience it yourself.]

[Doesn't feel scary enough. It's all relying on physiological discomfort to scare people. For someone with heavy tastes like me, it has zero lethality.]

Chen Mo saw this comment and immediately changed his approach.

He picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered a sentence.

Upon hearing this, the Shoe Ghost immediately understood.

Seeing this, the Nurse immediately opened the door to the Patient room, preparing to hide in another Patient room.

For some reason, all the lights in the corridor were broken, and only pitch-black darkness accompanied her.

She bit her finger, her shoulders hunched, and she walked slowly with her back pressed against the wall.

She suppressed her breathing to the lowest level, not daring to breathe normally at all.

"Hey, why are you here alone?" A male voice suddenly came to the Nurse's ear.

Hearing this familiar voice, the Nurse's eyes suddenly lit up.

As if she had grabbed a straw to clutch at.

"Bocheng? Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with Xuanyi?"

"I heard you were in danger, so I came to find you. Don't worry, I will protect you."

"Bocheng~, you are so good to me."

"With you here, I can rest easy!" The Nurse smiled and tightly held the other person's hand.

Their fingers were even interlocked.

"That goes without saying." Upon hearing this, the Shoe Ghost chuckled twice.