You Xuewen disappeared too suddenly and there was no trace of other players. Not only did he not see any signs of being in trouble, but even You Xuewen himself did not move at all. Even if he was removed from the props remotely, there would be a process so that he would not be able to touch any clues like this.

Lin Qiao and Zhou Yuanzhu were both solemn and confused.

"He was standing in this question just now?" Xu Huo signaled where he was standing.

"Let's go right." Zhou Yuanzhu said.

Xu Huo walked to the right a little more, let go of his spiritual power and searched between the two floors, but still did not find anything special here.

"Go back first," he thought for a moment.

Back in the second floor room, Zhou Yuanzhu immediately told Uncle Guan about the incident and asked: "Uncle Guan, are there any props that make people suddenly disappear? For example, teleportation from a distance or something."

Uncle Guan's face was somber, "It's hard to say, but you haven't found anyone nearby. Generally, remote teleportation props need to be worn by players. If you want to take away your studies, the other party needs to do it yourself..."

"I swear I never saw anyone, and Uncle You didn't say anything." Zhou Yuanzhu said hurriedly.

"Did you find any other discoveries when You Xuewen disappeared?" Xu Huo said: "B-level players should be more sensitive."

Uncle Guan shook his head, "Even the best ear power of advanced players is limited, especially because there are many rooms and many compartments here. When players deliberately conceal their voices, it is difficult for them to know exactly what happened through the floor."

Lin Qiao and Zhou Yuanzhu, who were so close, didn't realize what was going on, let alone him downstairs.

"If it were the people from Xiaohe City who were wielding, then our situation would be even more difficult." Ruan Qiyan said.

"It's not necessarily a prop." Xu Huo told the two of them what they learned from Miss Ma and the others. Even Uncle Guan found it incredible. "So, even the people in Xiaohe City don't know how those people disappeared?"

"No wonder they reminded us not to walk around at night," Ruan Qiyan said: "I'm afraid it was deliberately provoking us to go out."

Compared with the players in Xiaohe City, unknown dangers from the dungeons make them more passive. They don’t know how the danger occurs. The rules of the occurrence still have time to end, and they will only be more restricted when they act.

"But on the other hand, this has certain benefits," Chi Minghong said: "At least the people in Xiaohe City are afraid of the dungeon attack and dare not attack us for the time being. How many days can they delay? Let's figure out the dangers of the dungeon first. Otherwise, even if we leave Xiaohe City, we don't know when we will encounter it again, and there will be twelve days."

"What should I do if Uncle You?" Zhou Yuanzhu looked at everyone.

The others were silent. Not to mention that You Xuewen was missing very strangely, even if he was kidnapped by players from Xiaohe City, they would not have the confidence to fight head-on.

"I really shouldn't have come here." Zhou Yuanzhu said annoyed.

This is just a pissing sentence. According to Miss Ma and his friends, the players of Xiaohe City already know the conditions for the emergence of bizarre disappearances. As long as someone starts to disappear, he will definitely search on a large scale and be able to draw a simple map, indicating that they have a way to avoid alien populations. Otherwise, with the attack of the groves, this dilapidated city will not last long.

It is inevitable to find them in more than ten days, just a matter of time.

Losing a companion, the few people from the Holy Sword Association were in a heavy mood, but going out was risky, so they could only stay in the room.

"You still want to go out?" Zhou Yuanzhu couldn't help asking when she saw that Xu Huo had no intention of rest.

Xu Huo nodded, "There is still something that has not been done."

He didn't intend to explain to the few people, so he opened the door that appeared in the center of the room and walked in.

When he arrived at Ms. Ma's room again, Xu Huo walked to the table and sat down, took out a form for her, "If you fill in this, you can be discharged from the hospital."

Miss Ma looked at him hatefully, pulled the form to fill in quickly, and slapped it on the table after finishing.

Xu Huo took the watch and smiled and said to her: "Congratulations, you can be discharged from the hospital. The nurse teacher has packed your clothes and supplies for you."

Qian Zi appeared at the door with a suitcase, congratulating her with a smile, and said, "Your parents are already at the door."

Miss Ma's expression froze, and she pointed to the handkerchief Xu Huo had given her before on the suitcase, "This is not mine."

"It's considered a rehabilitation gift." Xu Huodao.

Ms. Ma, led by Qian Zi, went downstairs, walked through the familiar "patients" and "medical staff" to the first floor. After completing the discharge procedures, she was taken to the door. Outside the door, an elderly couple reached out to her with tears in their eyes.

Miss Ma suddenly stopped, "No... impossible! My parents have long been dead!"

The elderly couple's expression changed suddenly, and they couldn't help but look at the nurse next to them, and the nurse looked at Miss Ma again.

Miss Ma reflexively took back her doubts and disbelief, and called out to her parents with a stiff expression.

One of her parents took her box and the other took her hand and walked out, and said in a nagging manner: "The room is clean and I also bought a lot of vegetables and fruits you used to like..."

Miss Ma followed them into the car stiffly, followed them out of the hospital, walked through the bustling streets, and returned to the once familiar house.

Looking at her busy parents, she picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and rushed towards her mother's back, "I don't believe you are true!"

A lot of blood flowed into her hands. Amid her mother's cry of pain and her father's roar, Miss Ma showed a happy smile, and was then sent back to the mental hospital and met "Dr. Xu" again.

"Do you think that making up a fake parents can convince me?" Miss Ma looked at him provocatively, "You don't know, my parents were killed by me and rushed into the sewer!"

"Doctor Xu" looked at her with pity, "It seems that ordinary treatment is useless to you, your condition is even worse. Next, I will hand you over to Dean Kang."

Miss Ma didn't understand what this meant, and in the next "two weeks", she realized what rough treatment was, binding, electric shock, head acupuncture, medicine instead of eating and drinking... She used to think that life in a mental hospital that was sleepy like a beast seemed so beautiful!

After she learned to be obedient and not resist, "Mr. Kang" finally nodded and let her go to the general ward. Before leaving, she gave her a half-hour hypnosis treatment so that she could forget the pain in her body.

Those suffering experiences seem to have become unremarkable dusty things.

When she returned to the general ward again, Ms. Ma met Xu Huo again. This time she took the initiative to ask: "Are you real?"

Xu Huo's pen was still written on paper, but Miss Ma had no urge to rise. She said expressionlessly: "The person surnamed Kang is a cannibal player. The two people he trusts the most are Jiang Wenzhang, a white player, and the other is Gong Jiaji, a cannibal player."
Chapter completed!