“What’s wrong?” Song Song noticed that she seemed a little dazed and thought that Ruan Qiao had discovered something.

Ruan Qiao snapped out of her daze, “No……”

What is she thinking?

Su Xi was frantically participating in dungeons in the game, improving his strength like a gaming fanatic, ignoring everything anyone said. The only reason he could spend so much time with her before was because the personality that appeared was Wonton.

Judging from the tone of the comments now, it’s definitely that super fierce personality.

She guessed that he watched it for a while and then found it boring.

It’s perfectly normal to leave a live stream.

It’s strange that she cares about this.

Ruan Qiao took a deep breath and focused her attention on the copy.

The two arrived at the monitoring room. The light switch was right by the door. Ruan Qiao reached out and pressed it, and the cold light poured onto the tables and chairs in the room.

The monitoring room has no windows, and it gets very dark when the door is closed, but thankfully there are white lights overhead.

With the beam of light, the dust motes dancing in the room can be clearly seen.

This place seems to be rarely visited.

There are long tables on both sides, and a few chairs are casually shuffled in the middle.

Several monitoring screens were placed on the table to the right. Ruan Qiao plugged in the power and turned on the screen.

Sizzle sizzle—— 

The screen flashed with static, revealing a black and white surveillance image.

The western end of the corridor on the third floor of Area A, the middle corridor, and the stairwell on the east side connect to the operating room building.

Surveillance cameras were also installed in these three locations on the fourth floor.

The surveillance footage quality is poor.

The pixelation is severe, completely black and white, with occasional snowflakes appearing.

It’s the kind of level where you can clearly see whether someone walking down the corridor is a person or a ghost, but you can’t really tell their appearance.

Since it was a product of a surreal invention, Ruan Qiao didn’t complain much about its picture quality.

There’s also the last monitoring screen, which she can’t open no matter how she presses it.

Ruan Qiao saw a piece of paper stuck to the bottom of the screen, with a picture of a remote control drawn on it.

The two searched the room and found that the only place to hide something was under the table on the left, in a locked drawer.

The drawer, as usual, had a four-digit password.

There were four walkie-talkies on the table to the left. Ruan Qiao tried them out and was able to communicate on the same channel.

She put the walkie-talkie away; now there are four groups of players, so one player can go to each group.

The room was so dusty that Song Song sneezed. Looking down, he saw the hem of his white coat twitching: “Mianmian……”

His tone was somewhat nervous: “My clothes are moving on their own.”

Ruan Qiao: “……”

“That’s me pulling you.”

She let go of his hand and opened the door to the monitoring room: “Let’s go.”

Song Song breathed a sigh of relief and quickened his pace to follow behind her.

Where are we going?

“First floor of the operating room building.”

Song Song paused for a moment: “I feel like I’ve heard this place named somewhere before.”

[Bullet Screen] [Wei Tan] Isn’t that a place that’s forbidden to approach according to the service manual?

[Bullet Screen] [Qi] Seize the time to repeatedly test the edge of death.

[Bullet Screen] [Master Meow] Hahaha, Song Song’s bewildered look is so cute.

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