Just because of those pure, cold eyes.

Like a falcon watching a rabbit, or like a wave rushing toward a beach crab, it carries a sense of turbulence and determination that makes him seem to have nowhere to escape.

The look in his eyes is like that of a madman who is out of society. But this madman can actually completely execute people's lives. When a madman picks up a shotgun, you never know who he will shoot next without warning.

Mo Yan stood there, the fear in his heart amplified little by little. He moved his eyes and made a slight sound from his mouth.

His sanity level dropped by another five points at this moment.

The door opens, the door closes.

The door closed inward, and the light inside was tilted and squeezed out.

After the light sources gradually connected into a line, the long figure was completely isolated.

…

【First Night】

【Your identity is: Doctor.】

[Execution target: No. 7, Locker.]

[Players are asked to travel with identity items representing doctors, strictly follow the rules of Doctor Baisha, and punish guilty students.]

[In addition to executing the students, players can freely explore the open areas and obtain additional clues.]

[Currently open areas: the first floor of the student dormitory, the second floor of the student dormitory, the third floor (large classroom, canteen, laboratory), the fourth floor (Baisha Teacher Office, Xia Luoyang, monitoring room)]

…

Su Ming'an sat on the bed and put on her white coat.

The white coat seemed a bit too big for him, but it did not affect his movement. He buttoned it up, adjusted his cuffs, stood up, and saw the light in front of him.

[As a player with the status of "Doctor", you obtain temporary props·scalpel]

[(Scalpel): A scalpel with an absolutely sharp attribute (only effective against creatures at night). Carrying it will help you become a more kind and just Baisha doctor.*^_^*]

The light dimmed and turned into a sharp scalpel. The surface of the knife reflected light like a mirror. He held the handle of the knife and saw his own eyes like dead water on the surface of the knife.

The game mechanism is not too perfect for players who are doctors, and they also give some discounts and give away a weapon that sounds very scary. Otherwise, ordinary players will face the students who may burst out at any time every night, and they will be counterattacked.

The probability of killing him is also too high.

...However, for him, this discount is almost the same as having it or not.

He glanced at the clock, it was almost eleven o'clock.

He had not learned any information from Xia Luoyang before. This teacher seemed to be really not afraid of death. Even if he went to that extent, he still did not let go.

However, he was probably certain that Xia Luoyang was Yang Xia.

Xia Luoyang's expression when facing his question was very subtle, with a bit of a smile, as if he expected him to ask this question.

...The names are so closely related that they are almost locked together.

Xia Luoyang is probably not a good person either.

Because Su Ming'an knew that everything Xia Luoyang showed during the day was true.

The kind of attitude that believes that one can cure students because of such a morbid way, believes in an idea to the point of almost becoming obsessed, that kind of attitude... He is too familiar with it.

Xia Luoyang is a mentally ill person. He still remembers the situation when he electrocuted several players to near death during the day.

The students are sick, and so are the teachers.

...he is a doctor.

He is probably sick too.

He raised the scalpel in his hand and looked at his eyes above the blade.

The san value in the upper left corner is 48 points.

...that’s not good.

He glanced at the barrage, which was even more anxious than him.

[It’s over, Brother Ming’an, who is so violent, is not my Brother Ming’an...]

[Punch the NPC and kick the impostor! This is the right thing!]

[But it’s really not normal, it’s so abnormal...has it reached the point where it’s almost out of control? 】

[I feel that Mo Yan also has a problem, everyone has a problem, the entire copy has a problem...]

[My heart aches when I see Mo Yan, a spirited young man. He really looks like Wang Xingkong...]

[Hey, don’t mention Wang Xingkong, my lungs are already hurting.]

[Hey, whoever mentioned it first, it’s so immersive that I started to cry. 】

[Ming An'an, look at us...do you still remember us? This is just a copy, don't be affected by it!!]

[He doesn’t know how to read the barrage...I feel like this is no longer just a matter of whether a perfect clearance can be achieved. If the first player directly drives this copy crazy...]

[I just came here, what’s going on in this live broadcast room, which is usually used for chatting on the World Channel? Why is the atmosphere so heavy? 】

[It’s really only after you lose that you learn how to cherish. Before, I always complained that the first player was not decisive enough in killing, but now I feel scared when I see him being so cruel...]

[It’s over, I finally feel a little normal, this, this...]

[I hope you are okay, I really hope you are okay, I don’t even want to make that fake joke.]

…

Su Ming'an looked at the barrage rushing by like a storm, closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes again.

"I'm fine." he said.

The barrage was strangely still for a moment.

【???Did I hear it wrong?】

【……】

【He has spoken, right?】

【Finished.】

【Okay, this time it’s really abnormal.】

【Okay, this time someone really has a problem.】

[The first player actually responded to the barrage. I'm fine. I think he is no longer the same person as before. Brother Ming'an has gone crazy. 】

[It actually responds to the barrage... It's been eight hundred years, this is the first time I've seen it. I guess the sanity value has been lost.]

"..."

Su Mingan minimized the barrage.

Although the barrages were stupid, they did make him realize that this was a copy of the game.

He stepped forward and opened the door.

The corridor was still dark and nothing could be seen, as if a corner of the drawing paper had been suddenly torn apart.

He heard the system prompt:

[As a player with the status of "Doctor", you get temporary props doctor glasses]

[(Doctor Glasses): Glasses that can clearly see hidden scenes at night (only effective at night). Wearing them will help you become a more kind and just Baisha doctor.*^_^*]

He put on his glasses and saw everything in the corridor that was slightly bright.
Chapter completed!