I Managed to Ditch My Single Status in a Survival Game

Chapter 47: Abandoned Hospital and Choice Game (15)

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The protagonist's choice is, "Refuse to open the door".

The yellow-toothed man's expression changed: "You guys asked for this." After saying a harsh word, he started yelling, knocking on the door again and again, "Come here! Come here! There are intruders!"

I'll go, this man is too shameless.

But people have to bow their heads under the eaves. One or two are okay, if a group of guards are attracted, it might be game over before the investigation is over. Du Yixin had no choice but to comfort him: "I'll open the door for you, don't shout!"

However, the choice of the protagonist is absolute. The yellow-toothed man acted as if he hadn't heard, and continued to go his own way. Soon, the patients in other rooms were awakened. Although those people didn't know what happened, they followed suit and the commotion gradually expanded.

"Get out of the way!" Ying Sheng laughed angrily, "Didn't he want to come out, I will take him to heaven!" After speaking, he put his hand on the door, intending to use the last ring to cause an explosion.

"Calm down!" If you use it now, you won't be able to do it if there is an emergency. Du Yixin grabbed Ying Sheng, "Find a place to hide first."

Although his face was ugly, Ying Sheng still managed to hold back.

He continued to explore the depths, but before taking a few steps, Du Yixin staggered and almost fell.

Looking up again, the people around him disappeared, but came to another space.

A piece of darkness, familiar yet unfamiliar, is the crew room when you first entered the game.

The man was still hidden in the paint, his legs crossed, and he greeted with a smile: "Yeah, long time no see."

"I don't really want to meet you," Du Yixin asked, "Why did I come in again?"

The man was not angry: "What else can you do? Have you forgotten the function of this room?"

"Listen to your ramblings?"

"It's a drawing of the main character card." The man sighed. "As I said before, after the death of the 'protagonist', one will be randomly selected among the surviving supporting characters."

Hearing this, Du Yixin was taken aback. The main character is dead? Isn't that Xiao Rou her...

Reminiscent of Xiao Rou's choice, it is very likely that the real world is also in crisis. Maybe if you are blocked in a certain room, the danger is just outside the door, so you choose not to open the door.

Something happened to Xiao Rou, what about the other two.

However, the man obviously didn't have the kindest intentions to explain, snapped his fingers, and the familiar black card appeared out of thin air again. They flew over, circled Du Yixin's head, and floated in mid-air.

"Please." The man raised his hand.

Du Yixin did not withdraw immediately. To be honest, it is not so important to draw the "protagonist" now. In the worst case, only he and Ying Sheng survived.

However, he wanted to stall for time. Now that there are many dangers outside, this room is a good place to hide. Can we wait until the riot subsides before going out

As if seeing through his thoughts, the man said: "Once you enter the room, everything outside will be still. So, don't try to use this method to escape from reality, it's just a waste of time."

Well, it really can't be a trick.

Du Yixin reached out to take down the card in front of him, turned it over and saw that it was still blank.

This time, however, the man's reaction was different. The card flew out of his hand and flew into the opponent's hand: "Luck is not too bad. Congratulations, you will be the next protagonist."

Compared with joy, Du Yixin was more confused: There is a big difference between the protagonist card and the supporting role card, I'm afraid it's not just nonsense.

"Why, are you unhappy?"

"Are there no suits for the cards?"

"Of course, it's just that the 'actor' can't see it." The man smiled, "Otherwise, wouldn't it be too boring for you to find the protagonist in this way from the beginning of the plot."

I see. It's no wonder that the initial test had that kind of result, and the players' ideas were all figured out by the game.

In short, it doesn't matter whether the man is telling the truth or just randomly designating the "protagonist" according to the mood of the crew. The camera progress bar has reached 55%, and the plot is in the middle and late stages. Rather than figuring out how the crew chose the "protagonist", he wanted to get out of this damn hospital as soon as possible.

But there is no need for him to urge. After drawing the card, he returned to the second basement soon.

The line of sight changed from dark to bright, and noisy quarrels flooded into the ears again. On both sides of the corridor, patients slammed on the door persistently and made a lot of noise.

He glanced at Ying Sheng, who seemed to be more irritable. Presumably, he was furious at the transmission method that randomly paused time and was called to come and go. Coupled with the group of dying patients, it almost became a movable living volcano.

"Ying Sheng, Ying Sheng! Calm down."

"I'm very calm!" Ying Sheng said as he walked forward angrily.

Du Yixin sighed and followed.

The two marched deep together, only to find that there were endless cells in front of them, where unknown patients were imprisoned. Every time one meter is advanced, the noise increases, just like a weird and noisy performance event.

At this time, the guards also rushed over. The number of people was more than expected, and the security personnel of the whole hospital poured into the ground. All of them were vicious and waving batons.

Du Yixin wanted to move forward, but found that he couldn't move people. Ying Sheng stood still and turned to stare at the group of enemies: "Don't run away."

Seeing his aura of going to fight, Du Yixin hurriedly said: "There are too many people and no weapons, even you..."

"Nonsense, who do you think I am?" Ying Sheng shook off his hand and drew out a knife, "I'll run away after a while, and you rush over."

"Huh?"

There was a smile on Ying Sheng's face, like a long-lost murderer laughing wildly: "Let's make a big fuss!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the black crowd with a silver scalpel.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, it was like a huge stone being thrown into a deep pool, making a violent loud noise. The crowd exploded from the center and fell in pieces.

"run!"

Although he had doubts about what to do next, Du Yixin didn't dare to delay and rushed forward sullenly. The former attracted the attention of most of the guards with absolute hatred, during which time no one paid any attention to those who escaped from the corner. After running to a safe distance, he stopped and looked back.

With Ying Sheng's fighting habits, he is actually not very good at this kind of pocket weapon. The action is big and fast, and every blow is a heavy blow, which is more suitable for large weapons, such as machetes, giant axes or traditional metal bats.

Those similar to small knives are more suitable for people who are not so strong but who are familiar with the weaknesses of the human body. The result of Ying Sheng holding a weapon that is not suitable for him is often that he uses too much force at once, and it is inserted into the bone and cannot be pulled out.

Although in terms of individual combat effectiveness, he is much higher than these miscellaneous fish. But the wheel battle was too rough, the knife finally couldn't support this violent use, and the blade broke.

Ying Sheng immediately discarded the knife and kicked away the approaching guy.

"Come here!" Du Yixin roared.

Seeing that the person had already run to a safe place, Ying Sheng no longer wanted to fight. Grab the collar of the rushing guard, throw the whole person out, and use this gap to quickly rush out of the crowd.

Fortunately, it was a close call.

Du Yixin stretched out his hand and waited for the other party to come over. After that, as long as you go back upstairs, take off your guard uniform, you can go back to the ward and pretend nothing happened. Look for an opportunity to investigate later.

Although after this failed infiltration, I am afraid that it will be a warning to the enemy, and the subsequent actions will be much more difficult. But if you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about no firewood, so let's go back and revive.

There are still ten meters to the meeting.

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Thank you, He Bingyao, for the bazooka and grenades!

Thank you little angel 23563333 for mine!