Chapter 27
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"… Can you call the werewolf back for me to play with?"
On the other side of the screen.
Zhou Wenyan put down his legs on the table, leaned over slightly, and approached the central screen. The screen was very clear, and he could clearly see the person standing in front of the camera. Even the faintly revealed canine teeth and dimples could be seen.
He couldn't help but reach out his hand, and his fingers fell on the cheeks, pressing on the small and cute dimples.
After pausing for a moment, he laughed, and his voice was a little hoarse. "No …"
His fingers slowly traced the outline of the person on the screen. Just as he touched the black and white eyes, his fingers suddenly twitched.
Zhou Wenyan looked like he was struggling. He covered most of his face with his palm, and one of his eyes could be seen turning from a light brown color to a deep black.
"If you like, you can keep him to accompany you."
The voice coming out of his mouth was completely different from before. It was cold and emotionless, like a god looking down on all living beings.
This was the real director.
"No."
Zhou Wenyan firmly spat out a word.
The director's voice didn't fluctuate. "You will be willing. After all, if you don't have some fun here, you will soon go crazy."
Zhou Wenyan's face didn't look too good. "Shut up."
Zhou Wenyan followed Shen Dongqing into the Fushan Psychiatric Sanatorium dungeon. However, Zhou Wenyan did not know if the game was messing with him or if something went wrong. In addition to the fact that Shen Dongqing already had six players in the dungeon, Zhou Wenyan could only temporarily create a two-faction confrontation and give him the identity of a director.
It didn't matter if he didn't come. He had played the two-faction game before, but … the original director's consciousness hadn't dissipated. It still existed in Zhou Wenyan's body, and from time to time, it would jump out to fight for control of the body.
The director said, "Oh, you care about this person a lot."
Zhou Wenyan's eyebrows twitched. "It's none of your business …"
Before he finished speaking, he saw his body stiffen, and he slowly put down his hand. It could be seen that his other eye had also turned black, carrying with it an inorganic coldness.
Just now, Zhou Wenyan's mind was distracted for a moment, and the director took the opportunity to seize control of the body.
The director stood up and tidied up his white coat. He looked at the reflection on the screen and revealed an emotionless smile.
"It's time to welcome the guests."
Shen Dongqing stood in front of the camera and waited for a while.
The red light continued to flicker, but there was no reaction. The werewolf didn't run out either.
It seemed like he had been rejected.
"So stingy," Shen Dongqing muttered.
Shen Dongqing didn't dawdle. He turned around and walked outside.
However, what Shen Dongqing didn't know was that when he turned around, the camera suddenly turned, as if … it was capturing his figure.
Walking out of the inpatient building, there was an empty field outside with some fitness equipment placed on it.
However, due to the passage of time, the equipment was rusty, and the simple swing swayed in the air.
Blueberry held the map and identified the direction. "The office building is opposite. We have to pass through the field."
A group of people walked towards the sports field.
After the last person stepped onto the field, a cloud of fog suddenly appeared behind him. The entire inpatient building was covered by the fog.
It seemed that they couldn't go back, so they could only continue forward.
The broadcast set up in the field suddenly sounded.
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