Chapter 688: Yujin Hospital (46)
The voice said, "Such a world should disappear." ”
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The madhouse is in chaos.
It's the ninth day of the game, and it's not dawning.
Thick clouds hung over the island, and the screams of the wraiths and the howling wind swirled between the buildings, and this time their main target was Lu Yu.
But the order of the players has already completed one round, and the rest of the time no one is safe.
Yang Wenjiao watched as the players were dragged by the resentful spirits, they didn't even use tools, and directly poked their sharp nails into the human eye sockets.
"Mom" He tried his best to keep up with Zhuang Wenlin, He Simiao and they hid in the room, Zhuang Wenlin pasted a rune paper on the door, and the footsteps that chased him stopped on the side of the stairs, and they were likely to come over.
Yang Wenjiao stared nervously at the door, trembling all over.
When it calmed down outside, someone gasped and whispered, "Hell. What does it mean? What is he doing to provoke those NPCs? ”
Fortunately, there are not so many resentful spirits that come to them because there are people who provoke NPCs to attract hatred.
"It's too strange, he's not looking for clues, it seems to be a person."
"People? Anyone else here? He Simiao's face was skeptical.
They thought that Su Yu went to the duty room for some special reason related to customs clearance, but they didn't expect to look at the past and see that he had a fight with the resentful spirit.
Is this the first strike? The point is that those resentful spirits are also fierce after transforming during the day.
Yang Wenjiao didn't figure it out even though he wanted to break his head, so he boldly guessed, "Could it be looking for NPCs?" The NPC who helped the player was later captured, not that the NPC was supposed to help him that night, but was stopped by another nurse. ”
"Your thoughts. It's very fresh and refined. Zhuang Wenlin's younger brother glanced at him with the eyes of a fool.
Who would take such a big risk to find an NPC that is not a human being, and they all play with this kind of strength, and they still care about an NPC?
Zhuang Wenlin listened to their conversation, and he also had some conjectures in his heart.
He had long seen that the other party was deeply hidden, but he didn't expect the other party to be so strong, and there must be a reasonable reason for his unreasonable behavior.
"We don't know what his purpose is, but it doesn't hurt us to do this now." He glanced at the rune paper behind the door, once the resentful spirit found it, the rune paper would not last long.
Da, da, da
The sound of leather shoes on the ground came from the corridor outside, and the NPCs were wearing such shoes, and they were not unfamiliar with the sound.
The expressions of the players in the room suddenly tightened, and the breathing of several people sounded extremely heavy in the strange atmosphere, and the beating of their hearts also accelerated with the footsteps outside.
The sound stopped outside the door, and a man could be seen standing outside through the shadows under the crack in the door.
"How did you hide here, be careful, don't make a noise about them." A gloomy female voice murmured.
Who are they?
The players in the room hurriedly looked around.
The iron door in the innermost part of the corridor slowly opened with a creak, and the corpse wrapped in a white cloth walked out, and the gloom floating on the ground condensed into a mist and seeped in through the crack in the door.
The door was pushed open a crack, and then closed under the action of the rune paper, and the cycle repeatedly, the crack in the door became larger and larger, and the power of the rune paper became weaker and weaker.
"Brother Zhuang."
The player took a step back, stared at the crack in the door and swallowed hard, just now he saw the dry corpse outside, and made eye contact with it, almost paralyzed in fright, the thing was staring at him, if he let it in, he would be the first to find him.
Zhuang Wenlin's face was serious, "I can hold on for half an hour at most, and everyone is mentally prepared." ”
(End of chapter)