"No. 30... What's wrong with him, brother? Tell me clearly." Mo Yan had no intention of mercy on Xiang and Yu.

He opened the door because the other party mentioned his elder brother, otherwise he would not have the habit of being kind in the middle of the night.

The girl was still gasping for breath, as if she was still in shock. She was close to the storefront and she couldn't help but she couldn't help but slid down.

In the quiet room, there was only the sound of her breathing in and out.

...But Mo Yan soon heard the news.

Outside the door.

It seemed like someone was walking slowly, and the floor outside made an orderly creaking sound, step by step, and the pace was particularly stable, as if it was announcing the arrival of something.

Accompanied by the girl's rapid breathing after the disaster, the footsteps sounded particularly terrifying at this moment, as if a hunter blocked his prey into a corner.

There is nowhere to escape.

Mo Yan frowned. He knew something must have happened outside. He regretted putting the trouble in.

"If you don't say anything, I'll drive you out." Mo Yan was about to open the door.

If he hadn't heard of "No. 30" and wanted to know how the eldest brother was, he wouldn't care about this player at all.

In this kind of copy of the underworld, he did not have the habit of being kind.

“——No! No!”

The girl was frightened, as if she was going out like hell. She hurriedly stopped his hand: "No. 3, No. 3, you are very familiar with No. 30, right! I saw it during the day, you are talking together... Now you can only save us!"

"What the hell is wrong?" Mo Yan heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.

"No. 30, No. 30, he..." The girl swallowed: "...he is a doctor."

"so what?"

"He is a doctor!" the girl stared.

"Then what?" Mo Yan spread his hands: "Is the eldest brother a doctor or a student? What does it have to do with me? It's just an identity. The eldest brother won't harm me, and he saved me again. I don't care what his identity is."

He pulled the girl's hand away and was about to push her out of the door.

"Wait, wait--but he's crazy on the 30th!" The girl was on the verge of despair and shouted almost to the top of her lungs.

Mo Yan was stunned.

The footsteps stopped outside the door, and even the creaking of the wooden board stopped for a moment.

He raised his head and saw that the originally closed wooden door was silently opened, leaking out of the isolated darkness.

...He almost forgot.

The eldest brother has lock-opening skills.

The girl who was close to the door panel lost her center of gravity and couldn't help but tilt backwards. She gritted her teeth and seemed to have thrown something round. The next moment, the smoke in her eyes rose.

Before Mo Yan could see the situation outside, he was blurred by smoke. A [dirty debuff] appeared in the upper left corner of his vision. He stood there, fell into a brief stiffness, and heard the sound of limbs colliding beside him, but he could not see anything for the time being.

"Ahem cough cough..."

The thick smoke rose in front of his eyes, mixed with a strange smell. He coughed a few times, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. When he rubbed his eyes dry and opened his eyes again, he saw the scene of the smoke in front of him slowly dissipating.

The doctor in a white coat stood quietly at the door, with a mirror-like reflective scalpel on his hands stained with a thread of blood, and the edges were like gold edges coated with indoor lights.

In those eyes, which looked particularly clear in the warm lights, were there something accumulated at this time. The meaning was not strong, but it was almost overwhelming.

Just when Mo Yan looked, he felt a feeling of dizziness rising up. This feeling came quickly and strangely, like a kind of debuff.

The doctor in front of him gently shook the scalpel in his hand, and the gorgeous blood from the throat cut fell to the ground, like a cracked blood line on the floor.

He walked in, kicked the corpse on the ground away, and walked in with Mo Yan's shoulder.

"Big, big brother..."

Mo Yan originally thought that the doctor's identity had nothing to do with it - the eldest brother was still his eldest brother after all.

But it was not until the door opened and he really faced his elder brother who was a doctor that he felt the oppression like a wave.

He couldn't help but feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

It's like a fear reaction that automatically appears physiologically, like the body is instinctively retreating.

...It's like an animal encountering a natural enemy.

That is a natural fear that a player with a "student" identity has when facing a "doctor".

It was precisely because of this fear that he could not have the intention of fighting back that he just wanted to escape at this time.

No wonder...that girl player would be afraid to that extent.

He froze in place, watching his elder brother flip his room, and then saw his elder brother's eyes facing him.

"There is no clue," said his elder brother.

"……ah."

Hearing the calm voice of the elder brother, Mo Yan finally found his own voice with difficulty.

"I have searched, just a diary..." Mo Yan dragged out a diary from the temporary prop bar and handed it to the elder brother.

Su Mingan opened the diary - this diary is different from the one in his room, but the words can be identified. It roughly means a record of a child who was suddenly caught in, who wanted to resist the teacher, resist the dean, and escape from the record.

This content is so broad that he didn't receive any clues.

He closed the diary before he saw Mo Yan looking at him.

"Brother, I have seen it, but I can't even understand the things inside, just like ghostly talismans..." Mo Yan said.

"You can't understand?" Su Mingan opened the diary and looked at him. Mo Yan still shook his head blankly.

Su Mingan took a look at him again, clearly without any dyslexia.

……strangeness.

It is obvious that his san value is not low now, but he can still understand such strange words.

Is it because he has a problem... or Mo Yan has a problem?

He returned the diary to Mo Yan and was about to go out.

"Big, brother, are you okay..." He heard Mo Yan's stuttering words coming from behind.

"I'm pretty good." He was wondering why Mo Yan asked such a question.

Previously, after discovering that the killing student could reply to the san value, he met another person on the first floor, the girl with peach hair.

The girl seemed to be coming out to see the movement. The moment the door opened, her eyes just met him.

At that time, the girl looked very scared and locked the door as soon as she closed it.

Su Mingan opened the door in dismay and was about to ask her a question when he saw her running out like a ghost, shouting, saying that he was crazy.

His san value at that time was 52, which was just the right level. He did not intend to rise or decrease, and was prepared to maintain this value all the time. In this way, he could not see things at high san values, and he could maintain basic mental stability.

He no longer intends to take the initiative to kill the students.

...But unexpectedly, this girl was looking for death by herself and even said that she was crazy.

But he is obviously normal.

After she ran to Room 3, he had no choice but to follow and open the door and kill her.

Then, he saw Mo Yan, who looked scared.

“…Do I look scary?”

Su Mingan was very confused.

He felt that there was no difference from usual, but these ones and two were afraid of him just like mice when they saw a cat.

"..." Mo Yan was frozen in place, as if he wanted to liven up the atmosphere, and smiled awkwardly:

"Ah hahaha..." He smiled, smiling stiffly: "It's a bit... compared to daytime."

"It's probably something that comes with the doctor's identity, similar to the halo of fear." Su Mingan said.

...His current san value is 62 points, why is it abnormal?

Compared to him, he felt that players like Mo Yan became too sensitive under high pressure and that they were abnormal.

He actually said he was crazy... he ran away like a rabbit when he saw him, and shouted, looking shocked... They are the crazy people.

However, his current identity should be exposed.

Su Mingan glanced at the closed wooden doors next to him, and it was silent inside.

...He and Mo Yan communicated like this in the corridor, with no sound blocking, and everyone in the doors on both sides should have heard it.

They should have known that he is a doctor.

But that doesn't matter.

The "doctor" only targets the nightly archived students, while others have no restrictions on him and can freely choose whether to kill them.

At night, the doctor seems to have a great bonus, night vision, scalpel, and what Mo Yan responds, which makes students unable to bear the aura of fear that resists their minds.
To be continued...