When the Pygmy Marmoset saw Zhao Xun get out of bed, it immediately darted over and climbed into his pocket.
Zhao Xun did not put the Pygmy Marmoset back into its Special Item form. It was tiny enough to sit in his pocket without attracting attention.
With the Pygmy Marmoset in tow, he took the elevator to the fifth floor.
He turned left and walked straight ahead, turned left again at the Fork in the Road, then continued to the end. Sure enough, he found a room with a sign reading "Records Room."
Zhao Xun tried turning the doorknob, and it turned easily.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a gray-haired man sitting behind a desk.
Zhao Xun glanced at the man's clothing and expression and confirmed that he was an NPC.
When the old man saw Zhao Xun open the door, he slowly stood up and asked, "What brings you here?"
"Just looking around," Zhao Xun said as he entered the Records Room. "Does this place contain records for every patient in the hospital?"
"Every record from the day this hospital was founded until now is here," the old man answered before adding, "This isn't somewhere you should be. Hurry up and leave. You don't want to get caught."
Instead of following the old man's advice, Zhao Xun continued asking, "Quite a few people must have come here over the past couple of days, right?"
At that, the old man sat back down. "Several people did come by. Are you asking about them?"
"I'm just curious. Did they come here looking for any records?" Zhao Xun asked tentatively.
The old man seemed willing to answer every question, as though he were an NPC specifically meant to provide guidance.
Perhaps Zhao Xun could get all the answers