I Am a Celestial Master at Full Level, You Want Me to Join the Rules and Ghost Story?

Chapter 730 What Is a God-Like Teammate? (Subscribe, Monthly Ticket)

Jones pushed open the door of a room. There were all kinds of debris scattered on the ground, including broken glass, discarded syringes, and several yellowed medical records.

Jones accidentally stepped on a medical record, which made a slight rustling sound, as if summoning something terrifying.

The air was filled with a strong smell of medicine, mixed with an indescribable stench, which made people want to vomit.

Jones's resistance was relatively high. He covered his mouth and nose with one hand and tried not to breathe the suffocating air.

After feeling that there was not much danger, he began to explore inside.

Many Longguo viewers who had just watched Jones on the big screen were confused. There should be nothing wrong with this room, so why did Jones explore it?

If you want to explore, shouldn't you go to those rooms with problems?

When ordinary chosen ones enter these terrifying places, they will look for things they can use in the room.

Just like players will collect props when they enter a horror game.

Longguo audiences didn't know this because they watched Zhang Yangqing's big screen too much. Zhang Yangqing really saved steps too much.

Jones found some props such as alcohol, medical lime powder, bandages, etc.

Medical lime powder needs no further explanation. It is a favorite prop of many Chosen Ones and a killer against humanoid monsters.

As long as the pockets of the Chosen Ones can hold it, most of them will carry some.

Alcohol is flammable and can create fires when necessary, giving the Chosen Ones some chances to escape.

Bandages can be used with some small props to make traps and are easy to carry.

After Jones found these, he was ready to leave. Suddenly, his eyes fell on a human model in a corner.

He remembered that when he just came in, the model didn't seem to be in this posture.

Thinking of this, Jones' heart suddenly tightened. He quickened his pace and quickly left this terrifying place.

When he just went out, a gust of cold wind blew, and the candle flame shook violently for a few times and almost went out.

This made Jones' heart rise to his throat. He felt a strong sense of uneasiness surge in his heart, as if something dangerous was about to happen.

He didn't dare to look back, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to move forward.

After turning a corner, Jones found that there was a half-open door in front of him, which was actually emitting light, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding darkness, giving people an indescribable sense of weirdness.

"Is there someone there?"

Thinking of this, Jones tiptoed up to check.

He was very careful when walking, trying not to make any noise.

Obviously, this is where the problem is.

Even if he knew there was danger here, danger was accompanied by a hint.

When he came to the door, Jones swallowed his saliva and looked inside through the crack of the door, but there seemed to be nothing strange inside except a few red candles.

In order to find out the situation, he slowly pushed the door open.

As the door opened, a cold breath came to his face, mixed with a faint smell of mold and unknown fear.

The room was in a mess, with a shabby bed that seemed to have been slept in, and some medical equipment scattered next to it. What made people feel strange was that these medical equipment seemed to have been wiped by someone and were very clean.

In addition, there were many bottles and jars in the cabinets in the room, and a pestle and a matching pestle bowl were placed on the table.

There were also some lumps that were not ground into powder in the pestle bowl.

No matter how Jones looked at it, why did he feel that these lumps looked like human bones?

"No way, is there really someone playing with ashes here?"

Thinking of this, Jones felt a strong sense of uneasiness surge in his heart.

If there were really ashes in the pestle bowl, then bones would be needed. Wouldn't he be in danger?

At this moment, a slight noise came from the door of the room.

Jones turned around suddenly and saw a terrifying figure who had appeared at the door at some point.

Perhaps because of fear, the candle in his hand suddenly shook violently, making the other party look even more terrifying.

Jones' heart instantly rose to his throat. He didn't dare to speak, so he could only stare at the shaking figure with his eyes wide open.

But surprisingly, the guy at the door just stared at Jones, without any intention of taking action.

At this time, Jones noticed that there was a hunchbacked old man in a doctor's uniform in front of him. When he saw that Jones was also wearing a doctor's uniform, he actually smiled at Jones.

Those uneven yellow teeth were exposed to the air, looking extremely gloomy.

At this time, Jones' mind was full of how to escape, but it didn't go as he wished.

The hunchbacked old man slammed the door after he came in, trapping him in this room full of unknowns.

The hunchbacked old man just smiled foolishly, and Jones knew that waiting was not a solution, so he said: "Are you also a doctor here?"

Since he didn't plan to kill himself, there was still room for communication.

Hearing this, the hunchbacked old man's neck began to twitch, and he slowly squeezed out some words from his mouth: "I, doctor, medicine, treatment."

As he said, the hunchbacked old man pointed to the pestle and pestle bowl on the table.

Since he was also a doctor, Jones continued to ask, "What happened here, and why are you here?"

But no matter what Jones said, the hunchbacked old man kept pointing at the things on the table and repeating something.

In the end, Jones finally understood, and the first test began.

This hunchbacked old man wanted me to prescribe medicine for him and cure his illness, otherwise he would not let me out.

To be precise, this guy is a mental patient, playing the role of a doctor.

According to the rules, he has some abilities of a doctor, but not completely.

So he can't prescribe medicine, and the bottles and jars in the room are the medicines he collected here.

Even if he spread lime, the hunchbacked old man blocked the door, and Jones only had two weapons.

As an ordinary chosen one, he really doesn't think he is better than these terrible guys.

Not everyone can ignore a weird interception like Zhang Yangqing at the peak.

Jones didn't even think about "fighting" in his heart. The way for ordinary people to survive in the world of ghost stories is to avoid danger.

After calming down for a while, Jones gradually realized that if he could help him cure the disease, he might get a reward.

In other words, this level cannot be skipped!

Otherwise, he doesn't know how to solve the subsequent troubles.

But the problem is that Jones is not a doctor at all, and he doesn't know how to make medicine. He didn't even find the formula, and he didn't know the condition of this hunchbacked old man. How can he make medicine?

The candle was burning continuously, and Jones began to feel uneasy.

He knew very well that he had to find a way to solve it as soon as possible, otherwise he would be dead if he delayed for a long time.

Soon, Jones thought: This guy is a mental patient, and Zhang Tianshi is also a mental patient. Pah, Zhang Tianshi plays a mental patient, maybe he knows something.

Isn't this the meaning of our team, and the meaning of the rules reminding teammates that they are mentally ill.

And looking at the posture of this hunchbacked old man, it seems that he is just blocking the door and has no intention of taking care of him.

So Jones took out his mobile phone tentatively and prepared to send a message to Zhang Yangqing.

As expected, the hunchbacked old man did not stop his action.

Not long after, Zhang Yangqing, who was drinking coffee, received Jones's message for help.

And then, the audience knew what a god-like teammate was.

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