In the psychiatric hospital at night, Qin Nuo and the blond man were sprinting, the oil mp in their hands burning down to half a finger's length.

  The dim light only allowed them to see the steps beh their feet.

  Finally, they reached the dormitory building. The blond man and Qin Nuo's rooms were on opposite sides. As they reached the top of the stairs, they ran in opposite dires.

  At the same time, both had the same thought: "Don't chase me, chase that guy!"

  Whoosh!

  Qin Nuo's room was at the end of the corridor. As he quied his pace, a song suddenly reached his ears.

  His steps instinctively paused.

  "Someone's singing?"

  Immediately, Qin Nuo thought of the first clue.

  The singing came from outside the window, seemingly not far away.

  "That thing is chasing you, why are you still dawdling?" the Blood-Eyed Ghost suddenly spoke.

  Qin Nuo snapped back to reality, ign the singing, and tio speed up.

  Whoosh!

  Unfortunately, the oil mp in his hand suddenly went out at this critical moment.

  The icy darkness instantly engulfed Qin Nuo.

  Turning back, he saw the White Shadow swiftly approag from afar.

  Despite the chills running down his spine, Qin Nuo maintained a sliver of calm, quickly pulling out the doll Mute Sister had given him.

  The doll seemed to possess some power, slowing down the White Shadow's movements.

  But the doll also began to shake violently, cracks appearing, the fabric tearing, and the stuffing bursting out.

  Using the time gained from the White Shadow's dey, Qin Nuo mao return to his room without i.

  He twisted the doorknob and smmed the door shut!

  Qin Nuo quickly went to the bedside table, took out another oil mp, and lit it.

  The smoky yellow light drove away the darkness and the cold, but Qin Nuo's heart was still on edge as he turo stare ily at the door.

  From the door came a horrifying sound, like sharp nails scraping, making one's skin crawl.

  Eventually, the door didn't break open, and the ghost aura gradually dissipated. Clearly, whatever was in the darkness had left.

  Qin Nuo let out a sigh of relief, his tense body rexing as he leaned against the bed.

  "The sequence of a gunshot."

  "That guy named Lan Yan seemed to have run out of oil in his mp, shouting something behind me, but I didn't catch it. Anyway, he's probably gone."

  "Losing a person is a minor issue, but the puzzle pie his hand—when a pyer dies, does the puzzle piece disappear, or does it tio scatter within the hospital?"

  Qin Nuo scratched his head, feeling a headache ing on.

  The sudden ge disrupted all his rhythm and thoughts.

  This ge also made Qin Nuo realize that the oil mp wasn't omnipotent.

  Truly terrifying ghosts couldn't be suppressed even by the oil mp's light!

  "What is the identity of that White Shadow? Is it just an NPC added to increase the instance's difficulty, or is it the mastermind the pyers are looking for?"

  If it's the mastermind, then this game is unpyable. If the oil mp 't suppress it, what the pyers use to fight back?

  As Qin Nuo pondered, he also thought of the singing he heard from outside the window while esg.

  This made Qin Nuo realize why he hadn't heard the so-called singing for two secutive nights. The singing came from outside the window, meaning the singer wasn't in the hospital, but likely outside!

  "What do you pn to do now?" the Blood-Eyed Ghost asked.

  "Sleep."

  "That's it for tonight, let's see what happens tomorrow."

  Qin Nuo rubbed his forehead, deg not to think too much, and simply took off the caregiver uniform and y down on the bed.

  ...

  The night passed without i.

  Waking up in the m, he blew out the oil mp.

  Getting out of bed, he put on his shoes, dohe caregiver uniform, and tidied up. The pre-work routine, day after day, had bee sed nature to Qin Nuo, even monotonous.

  Uedly, today there was no game broadcast, no pyers were eliminated.

  The pyers who were still alive had basically mastered the tricks of this instance. Familiar with the routihey cleverly avoided danger, surviving until the end, which allowed them to easily finish this instance.

  Probably not many still wao focus on the mai.

  The mai wasn't a mb to be caught step by step without resistance.

  On the trary, it was a ferocious beast. With every step of exploration and every new clue obtaihe difficulty of the instancreased, not only resisting but terattag!

  The final result was losing both money and effort, not eveing the basic rewards of the instance.

  This also showed why the high score of 16.0 shocked so many people.

  It was a score that could only be achieved by nearly perfectly pleting the mai!

  Qin Nuo left the room and, on his way to the patient building, entered the blond man.

  When they met, both their expressions were somewhat unpleasant.

  Last night's i left both of them in a bad mood, but as they walked out of the stairwell, they were simultaneously stunned.

  Lan Yan was flipping through the patient's records. Seeing Qin Nuo and the blond man, he said coolly, "You tretty fast st night, huh?"

  Qin Nuo asked in surprise, "You escaped from that thing?"

  Lan Yan's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Escape my ass, I hadn't eveed when I felt the world spinning, and only realized I was dead when my head fell off!"

  "So, you lost your immunity token and still have to tihe game? That's brave."

  To Qin Nuo's question, Lan Yan just snorted with a smile, "Not all pyers have only one immunity token!"

  Qin Nuo raised an eyebrow.

  This statement indicated that Lan Yan also had items simir to a life-saving scarecrow, but how many did he have?

  Qin Nuo thought such life-saving items were unique.

  Now it seemed the instance's rewards were richer than he had imagined.

  "What about the puzzle piece?" the blond man asked.

  "Still in my hand."

  Lan Yan asked directly, "tihe cooperation?"

  After all, every puzzle piece was hard-earned, and no one wao give up so easily.

  "We tinue, but you have to put away that brainless shotgun," the blond man said.

  Lan Yan, knowing he was at fault, could only scratch his head, "My bad, my bad."

  "Last night, the puzzle assembly was interrupted. Should we tinue now?"

  "My time is tight, let's talk about it tonight." The blond man checked his watd turo leave.

  "Find a way to get more oil mps, they're life-saving."

  Leaving this sentence, Qin Nuo also left.

  ...

  Soon, he arrived at Ward 303.

  Upoering, Xiao Yue, Bai Qu, and the twins were doing their usual activities.

  Mute Sister, however, didn't look well.

  She gestured to Qin Nuo.

  Bai Qu asked, "Mute Sister wants to know if something happe night?"

  Mute Sister's pearance made Qin Nuo uand something. He took out the damaged doll and said apologetically, "There was indeed a situation, but thanks to your doll, it saved my life."

  Clearly, the damage to the doll had also caused Mute Sister to suffer signifit injuries.

  Mute Sister didn't show any bme, only signing, "I don't have a sed doll, be careful yourself."

  Mute Sister was the only ghost in this instance who sincerely helped him, and Qin Nuo was already very grateful. Seeing her pale face, he felt somewhat guilty.

  After thanking her, he pleted the sign-i ahe room. He theo Room 302, where he was entangled by the perverse woman Yue Qin for a while, before wearily heading to Room 301...

  JOSOLUNA