Just how absurd were the patients in C-wing? Let's take a look:
For example:
Patient 7: Severe cognitive distortion. Obsessed with blood, dismemberment, and human screams. As a child, he used telekinesis to bend spoons but hid this ability for years until recently. Suddenly, he erupted, killing seventeen doctors and nurses, and thirteen fellow patients. Surveillance footage shows that once a victim enters Patient 7's field of vision, they are suspended by telekinesis, their limbs systematically torn apart until death. He can control up to nine people at once.
Another:
Patient 17: Extreme paranoid delusions. Believes that all living beings intend to harm him. He can use an unknown method to influence or control others' minds. Attempts to shield his powers using glass, metal, and lead have been ineffective. Once manipulated twenty people into killing each other, all resulting in death.
Holding the file for Patient 17, Chen Shang's mouth twitched. His immediate thought was that if he could meet this guy, he'd take him back to meet Su Qiluo, just to show her what true paranoia really looks like!
And there were twelve such patients in C-wing. Ridiculous.
These patients had combat abilities comparable to the giant wolf in its first form from Chen Shang's first stream.
[Wow, twelve bosses in C-wing? This is insane.]
[Each one could destroy the streamer easily. How's he feeling about this?]
[Doesn't it seem like his streams are way harder than usual? Even this beginner one is tougher than others' full-fledged challenges.]
[Yeah, now that you mention it, this is supposed to be a beginner stream, and it's more difficult than most people's regular streams!]
[Streamer: Boring. I'm out.]
Chen Shang, unable to see the chat, wasn't aware of the viewers' growing suspicion about his stream's difficulty. After storing the medical files, he climbed back over the registration desk.
"There must be some way in C-wing to control these supernatural patients, likely through the power system. Otherwise, asking a regular security guard to patrol a place where just looking at someone could kill you is beyond unreasonable. The schedule specifically mentions just checking that C-wing's power is functioning."
"Now, all the standard solutions have surfaced. There are about a dozen ways to clear this stream."
[What? A dozen ways?]
[Is he for real?]
[Here we go, the IQ flex is coming.]
[This streamer really has some brainpower, huh?]
[Do you guys just believe whatever he says? Is he your dad?]
[Why is this fool still in here?]
Chen Shang, oblivious to the chat, continued speaking.
"Let me explain a few of the more likely successful methods. First is the most straightforward—just do my job. Explore B-wing's first three floors, then head to C-wing to check the power system. If everything's running smoothly, I'll finish my shift and complete the stream. The danger, of course, is if the power system in C-wing fails, I'll be screwed."
"The second option is to wait until daylight. I could head back to A-wing and wait it out. Sure, the patients from the third and fourth floors would break out, but their combat abilities aren't too dangerous. The risk lies in not knowing Nurse Zhang's capabilities. If she turns out to be the mastermind, I'd be done for."
"Alternatively, I could wait it out in B-wing. That's probably the safest option. The patients here are strong, but manageable. Plus, with all the intel I've gathered on the spider-boy on the fourth floor, I could take him out."
"And finally, I could just run for it during the night. If I manage to survive the encounter with the Jason-like killer mentioned in the hints, that would count as a win too."
[Incredible! Other streamers barely find one solution, and here we are, spoiled for choice!]
[666666]
[Ah, here come the mindless 6-spammers again.]
[I'm joining the 6-gang too. What else is there to say? 66666.]
[So the plan is to just wait it out in B-wing?]
"However..." Chen Shang's tone suddenly shifted.
"The safest method is never the highest-rated solution. And you all know, safety isn't what I'm aiming for."
A wild grin spread across Chen Shang's face, reminiscent of the crazed laugh from his previous stream.
"So, dear viewers, follow me as we continue exploring the perfect solution to this stream."
With that, Chen Shang turned and headed toward the right-hand corridor.
[This streamer really is crazy.]
[I still remember him laughing like that when he opened the coffin in the last stream.]
[He barely made it out alive last time. Is he going to get himself killed this time?]
[Let's enjoy this while we can. Everyone, toss a coin and pay your respects.]
[Wait, is that last guy the streamer's alt account?]
The corridor ahead was in ruins, with rats scurrying around. Broken windows let in cold winds, which howled like mournful wails as they passed through the wrecked panes.
Chen Shang held his knife in a reverse grip, ready in front of him as he swiftly advanced. Unlike in A-wing, this time he didn't waste any effort checking side rooms. His goal was clear: head directly toward the stairs.
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