"Who?" This is a dedicated channel for the three. The sound was so terrifying that I couldn't tell who it was.

"I, Shen Minghui." It turned out to be an architect.

"Where are you? What happened?" Xiao Ling helped the doctor out of the house and handed it over to the nurses who were coming and going out of the house due to the power outage.

The fat man was a fat man after all, with thick skin and thick flesh, and was cut like a blood gourd, so he was fine. He asked the nurse for a big bag of bandages, wrapped it around his body, and wrapped it into a mummy. He also asked for the location of the emergency lights and got two.

Each of the three of them had a double-headed emergency light, illuminating the corridor like the operating table under the shadowless light.

Xiao Ling turned off the double heads: "Save some electricity, turn it on when needed. I don't know if the power can be restored..."

He actually knew that it was going to be a tough time before the mission ended.

The resurrection of Yoneko and the power outage in the hospital should be all part of the master's ability to increase the difficulty.

Accompanied by the powerful impact of "Bangbang!" and the panic screams, Shen Minghui tried his best to describe the situation over them objectively.

They were in the morgue cold storage on the first floor. They didn't take the elevator, and they walked the stairs for the same reason as the fat man's.

I didn't go to the hepatobiliary surgery department on the sixth floor, so I went directly to the security room on the first floor to check the surveillance. It took me a little longer on the road.

Xiao Ling knew why it was long... It seems that the three of them failed the team test, at least not in a lossless way. Otherwise, they should be easily aware of the system prompts for team rewards. That is a test for everyone.

The surveillance display is very weird...

The result of the liver stolen was a female doctor. This was nothing. The strange thing was that according to the security guard, the female doctor should have died last night and had a heart attack. The organ was stolen, and it was daytime today...

Although it was creepy, the three of them decided to go to the morgue cold storage to see if the female doctor's body was still there.

As a result, the power broke out as soon as they entered the cold storage, and then they were attacked. The darkness was so dark that they could not see, and the doctors and security guards who led the way were all hung up... They fled into a room in a panic, unarmed manner, and the attacker was hitting the door outside.

"Is the female doctor Wang Ying?" Xiao Ling asked.

"Ah? You know too? What did you find out?" Shen Minghui asked in a daze.

Just as I was about to speak, "This Ain'tASongForTheBroken-hearted..." A noisy voice sounded, accompanied by the fat man's shaking his head.

Xiao Ling turned his head. The fat mummy spread his hands: "I noticed that some injuries have been closed after bandaging... My endurance is only 6, which should not be attributes, so I can only listen to music. I am going to fight soon, I have to recover my injuries first, right?"

Xiao Ling was stunned. It was rare for a fat man to reason. He said loudly to the other side: "I can't explain it clearly on the walkie-talkie, let's talk about it when we meet." He accelerated his pace.

There is a power outage, and the elevator cannot be used, so I can only walk the stairs.

The three of them held up emergency lights and walked in a hurry, running from the 11th floor to the bottom floor.

At this time, the effect of endurance is reflected. Xiao Ling's endurance is 8.2. Although his speed is not fast, he runs wildly all the way and his breath is even, not as usual.

The fat man had only 6 endurance and was injured again. He was panting when he ran halfway through.

Only then did he realize that his ability is related to physical strength. It can be seen on the attribute panel that whether healing is accelerated or strengthening combat power, it is at the cost of accelerating physical consumption. When the physical strength is reduced to zero, listening to music is useless.

However, the little nurse looked slim and slender, with good endurance, and her face was not blushing and her heart was not beating.

"Oh! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no..." The fat man tried his best to lower another layer, and couldn't hold on the fourth layer anymore, and sat down on the ground.

This is a game after all. If reality is true, it will be difficult to get tired.

But now the fat man is slumped on the ground and it is difficult to even turn over. Is this a side effect of his ability?

Even if he is forced to reach the bottom, it will not be useful.

But if he doesn't go, how can he save people with his own and the young nurse, and his unproven ability?

Well? Wait! Your ability is not something you can use on enemies, but it should be used on your own people, right?

No matter what, try it! Peng Shuai, I'm sorry, I'll try it with you.

Seeing that the fat man was determined, Xiao Ling spoke slowly: "Hanni, Anata is going to die..."

The fat man was stunned and looked at Xiao Ling with caution: "What do you want to do?" As long as Xiao Ling reads this classic line from Conan, there will be no good things.

"This sentence is so handsome, I can't help it." Xiao Ling grinned, "Let's change another sentence. In the name of logic, I reasoned the truth...how can I do this?"

The fat man was confused by Xiao Ling: "What are you talking about? What are you going to do? Are you getting a ghost?"

Xiao Ling smiled slightly and said coldly: "Fatty, you don't wear underwear, aren't you?"

"How do you know?" The fat man moved his butt awkwardly, undoubtedly admitting. The little nurse's pretty face flushed.

"You have always been wearing only boxers. You are hit by the knife on your butt. If you wear underwear, you will definitely see it..."

A force poured into Xiao Ling's body.

"Your monthly salary was taken away by Shen Ting again, right?" Xiao Ling took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

Shen Ting is a fat girl, young, beautiful, and has a good figure. Somehow she fell in love with Fatty. If it weren't for her, Fatty wouldn't have always recommended a girlfriend to Xiao Ling.

"Today is the day when you pay your salary. If you are not charged, you won't just buy a pack of apples. With your virtue, you will have to come with mutton skewers, squid fillets, chicken gizzard tendons, and then come with beer, peanuts, etc. to see me?"

Another force poured into Xiao Ling's body.

"What are you doing?" The fat man looked at Xiao Ling crazy, not slapping people in the face, and not revealing others' shortcomings.

Xiao Ling continued to look at him, looked at him carefully, and then smiled: "Your keen attributes fail, right?"

The third force poured in, enough to guide.

"If you do this again, I will turn my back!" The fat man said solemnly. Of course, he said this many times.

Xiao Ling ignored him and waved to him: "Now, let's restore his physical strength to the power of the truth." A ball of light that appeared faintly flew out of his hand and penetrated into the fat man's body.

"Eh? Eh?" The fat man screamed in surprise. His physical strength was already air traffic control, but suddenly recovered at an incredible speed.

In a few seconds, he rolled over and got up, gestured twice, and looked at Xiao Ling with surprise and joy: "Is this your ability?"

Xiao Ling nodded slowly and looked at his system prompts-

[Congratulations, you have created a unique skill. It is classified as an intelligence system and a logical reasoning category. You can name it.]

Three sentences to reveal the truth, so as to strengthen teammates or weaken the enemy... "Just call it three truths."

[Three sentences of mantras. Name confirmation! Congratulations, you have created three sentences of mantras with unique skills, which are temporarily rated as F-level skills. As the founder of the skill, you have the skill effect plus 20% permanent special effects.]

[The power of skills is from low to high, and is divided into seven levels: F, E, D, C, B, A, S. Among them, F means that it can only be used to suppress ordinary people.]

[You have obtained 500 experience points. You have obtained 1 Destiny Silver Coin. You have obtained the title "Creator F". You have obtained a free attribute point. You have obtained an F-level skill point.]

[District Silver Coin, the extraordinary currency that is one level higher than the Destiny Copper Coin. 1 Destiny Silver Coin = 1000 Destiny Copper Coin.]

[The title of "creator", each level allows you to have more free attribute points and one skill point corresponding to the level.]

[Free attribute points, added to basic attributes, are used to improve capabilities. Attributes below 6, 1 attribute points increase 0.2 attributes; at attributes 6~8, 1 attribute points increase 0.1 attributes; at attributes 8~9, 2 attribute points increase 0.1 attributes; at attributes 9~9.5, 3 attributes increase 0.1.]

[F-level skill points can be used to redeem F-level skills without spending destiny coins.]

[You can decide whether to disclose the skills and set a price to allow everyone to exchange them freely. If it is made public, you can get a 10% patent fee for every extraordinary person to exchange them. However, this also means that everyone can learn your skills at will.]

"Then let's not make it public for the time being..." This was his own skill. Xiao Ling hurriedly made a decision and ran downstairs with the fat man who was jumping again.

After a while, I finally arrived at the first floor of the hospital.

After leaving the stairs, the entrance to the morgue was right next to it, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The sound of impact continued to reach my ears.

Swiveling the fire axe found in the corridor, playing "It's_my_life" on the mobile phone, asking Xiao Ling and Wei Feifei to turn on all the heads of the emergency lights and follow behind to illuminate...

The fat man yelled and rushed into the door.

"Damn, what's the matter?" When I saw the monster hitting the door, the fat man screamed in a terrifying voice.

Xiao Ling and Wei Feifei followed in the door, and they were both creepy.

What a thing? It's black and red all over my body, like a skinned muscle model in the laboratory, and has pussy scars, like rotten tomatoes. The smell of barbecue comes with the wind, but it can still move.

Realizing that everyone was entering the door, the monster turned around in an instant, and his dark nose hole was roaring towards everyone.

A scream came from the door. Shen Minghui and the other two were chased for a long time, but they didn't understand what was chasing them.

Yes, there was a power outage, and their camp was not sensitive and could not see things darkly... If I had known, I would have said it long ago.

The fat man rushes up with his teeth and swings his axe. Before he can get close, he is carried away by the monster on his shoulder. He hits the wall behind the door and slowly slides down. The axe also takes off his hand. "Damn, he has much more strength than Miko Shan!" he shouted and cursed.

"In the name of logic, I reasoned the truth: I was burned to death, resurrected from the dead, and came to attack us, just like Mi Zishan... This is Yu Jingming, the burned doctor who was burned to death." Xiao Ling said. Three words, one sentence.

"In addition, I have reasoned before that this monster should not be able to see things, rely on smelling, listening to sounds, and feeling the temperature..." Two sentences, three sentences, four sentences, and five sentences.

The three mantras are not limited to three sentences. At the same time, the degree of secret of the truth exposed will also affect the skill effect.

For example, it would be better to say that the fat man was not wearing underwear and had more power than to say that he had collected.

In addition, if you use the conclusions you have used before, it seems that you will also have to give some discounts...

Although the three mantras were created by Xiao Ling, how to use this skill needs to be constantly explored.
Chapter completed!