After the warning sound was issued, the doomsday-like scene in the castle copy did not appear.
It was very quiet, but the extreme quietness actually brought a sense of uneasiness, as if something was watching this world and nothing could escape its gaze.
The bloody cat doctor lay in the elevator shaft, bleeding but not shedding tears.
"Have you heard of the legend of nine lives... Death, can't die." Wen Shi actually felt a little regretful for not seeing the big eyes from last time.
It seemed as if all his internal organs were dislocated, and his injuries were so severe that he could not feel any pain. He just felt a little cold, and the wounds were icy.
"You won't die." Those words were not serious, but more like a promise. Jian Qingrong's face looked even paler than Wen Shi's. As his fingers brushed across Wen Shi's cheek, he said very gently, "Don't be afraid even if you really die. I will turn you into a fierce ghost and give you eternal life."
"… "
Not far away, Liu Yun, who ran out with him, covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from shouting: "He, he actually sacrificed himself for the mission..."
Ji Yuanzhi pushed the frame of his glasses and asked calmly, "Really?"
When the other person ran out of the bathroom, he glanced at Liu Yun, which meant that he realized that Liu Yun was actually the most suitable person to save Jian Qingrong.
"Your skill [Bubble] can seal off the space, preventing outsiders from entering."
This can be used in reverse. The bubble can be freely enlarged and reduced. The outer wall is like a Q-elastic air cushion. If it is used in the elevator shaft, it can play a good buffering role. So the game is not completely without a way out. The real ray of hope lies in the Liu sisters.
But some people choose to receive it with their bodies.
Ji Yuanzhi pondered quietly. Was there a substitute for death, or was there some other reason
The possibility of a new player having a death substitute was too small. Could it be that his health was different from others? For example, Pei Wenwei could share life with the demon who was like a brother, or his own health bar was longer than that of ordinary players.
After listening to Ji Yuanzhi's analysis, Liu Yun was immersed in double shock.
Without thinking about Pei Wenwei's confusing behavior for the time being, Ji Yuanzhi looked around carefully and said, "Let's find a place to hide first."
The noise in the elevator shaft was so loud that it attracted many employees.
Before he could decide whether to go back to the first floor, there was a loud noise above his head, and a hideous tentacle pierced through the ceiling. The tail end of the tentacle had hooks, and its attack power was very strong. Ji Yuanzhi subconsciously took out a dagger and slashed it hard, and blood spurted out everywhere.
"Ji Yuanzhi!" Liu Yun shouted loudly without caring about being discovered.
Ji Yuanzhi's eyes trembled suddenly, and when he regained consciousness, he realized that the blood was not from a monster but from a human. The sanatorium employee who was passing by him had a deep knife scar on his back, almost exposing the bone.
Hallucination
Ji Yuanzhi frowned and checked the purity of his mind, finding that it had not fallen to the critical point.
"I saw it, too." Liu Yun stressed with an unpleasant expression, "I saw that tentacle, too."
But her reaction was not as quick as Ji Yuanzhi's.
If it’s not because of the purity of the soul, then it can only be… Ji Yuanzhi took a deep breath: “The monster is about to wake up.”
Creating illusions is probably an ability possessed by the monster itself.
The sanatorium was in chaos. Most people had seen hallucinations. The escort was Jian Qingrong's right-hand man. He was also an experimental subject in the past and had a stronger ability to resist visual interference than ordinary people. He rushed to the elevator shaft and asked, "Dean, are you okay?"
Wen Shi, who was spitting blood, silently raised his middle finger and said, "Are you blind? I am the one who is in trouble."
After Jian Qingrong awakened his abilities at a young age, his fragile physical condition strengthened rapidly. And he was stopped in mid-air by him before, so how could he be in any danger!
Wen Shi drank potions frantically to recover his health. This time it was not like a skill mission. He had the benefit of clearing the damage on the mission field with one click. Even if he kept taking potions after being seriously injured, it would take some time to recover.
Alarm lights lit up on every floor around, smart panels were issuing prompts frantically, and the entire sanatorium was shrouded in a layer of red light.
Jian Qingrong made a gesture, and the escort personnel who had followed him for many years immediately understood and used pagers to call everyone to evacuate in an orderly manner carrying the key information.
As for those employees who were still immersed in illusions and attacked wantonly, the escorting personnel were ready to give up directly.
Ji Yuanzhi hurried upstairs. The security personnel would definitely withdraw from the breeding farm. Now was a good opportunity to rescue Lu Tang and the others.
Liu Yun said anxiously: "What should we do with Pei Wenwei? We can't leave him alone."
At least the other party saved my life.
Ji Yuanzhi was speechless upon hearing this: "Open your eyes and take a look. Does he look like someone in trouble?"
Liu Yun looked back and saw the frail young man being held carefully in someone's arms, who was not disturbed by the hallucination at all. Jian Qingrong had strong physical strength, and he freed up one hand in the middle of the process, and gently turned the bell on Wen Shi's collarbone with his fingertips. Under the interference of the sound waves, the manic employee suddenly calmed down a lot.
Before she could look away, the ground suddenly shook violently. This time it was not an illusion. Hundreds of horrifying tentacles poured down like a downpour. Their claws accurately pierced through the protective clothing and stabbed into the aortas of some nearby nursing home employees.
While others were desperately trying to escape, Wen Shi rolled his eyes with difficulty: "Hold me, hold me tight."
It made him dizzy.
Jian Qingrong tightened his arms: "Okay."
"You're right." Liu Yun's mouth twitched. Even if they all died, Pei Wenwei would not die.
Wen Shi was already feeling dizzy due to excessive blood loss, so he was not nervous at all when facing the riot.
What surprised him a little was that Jian Qingrong's favorability actually rose to 100. He thought that he couldn't make up for it even if he gave his life at once, but who would have thought it would be so smooth. Wen Shi had mastered the code to increase Jian Qingrong's favorability: paying, and he also knew the other party's scheming behind his forbearing character. It was impossible for Jian Qingrong not to doubt his intentions.
Thoughts seemed to be transmitted through the close skin. Jian Qingrong's eyes were like a dry well, deep and peaceful: "I said, I will not take back what I give."
Wen Shi’s tail was injured too badly, and it was hanging down listlessly the whole time. When he heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up: “You won’t regret it... Sooner or later, we will become... 1. People on the same boat... ”
The way to become stronger through home is much safer than devouring monsters, and it will not become a thorn in the eyes of the game.
Unfortunately, Wen Shi was now no different from a sickly person. He would spit blood if he spoke a few more words, and his words were also unclear. The last few words were spoken more and more softly, and Jian Qingrong didn't hear clearly, and accidentally misheard it as a bed, and his muscles stiffened for a moment.
Wen Shi put his hand on Jian Qingrong's shoulder, applied a little force, and motioned him to lower his head and listen to him.
"My brother is fighting a monster... If you have a way to help..."
Jian Qingrong used the virus to kill the factory director, and he also has the ability to control ordinary monsters, so he can definitely weaken the power of the imprisoned monsters.
younger brother
When Wen Shi was on night duty, Jian Qingrong noticed the boy, who seemed to have the ability to manipulate people's consciousness. However, he did not take it too seriously. No matter how many variables there were, they would not affect the future plans. Now that Wen Shi brought it up, he only said, "You are not brothers."
Wen Shi's pupils reflected the other person's image, and he uttered two words firmly: "Help him."
After staring at him for a few seconds, Jian Qingrong looked away and finally responded, "Okay."
Large sections of the ceiling collapsed, the distribution room upstairs exploded, the flames were terrifying, and some unlucky guy nearby was pierced by the monster's tentacles, with blood splattered everywhere.
Wen Shi buried his head deep in Jian Qingrong's neck, avoiding looking at the horrifying scene, his body trembling slightly.
Jian Qingrong thought he was afraid, and was about to say something, but he saw the cat's tail lift up a little from the corner of his eye, and said sadly: "My land..."
If he continues like this, he will probably end up with nothing but ruins.
There were many secret passages built in the sanatorium. Jian Qingrong did not choose to take the stairs. He took Wen Shi and went up through the secret passages and reached the top floor.
Wen Shi tried hard to open his eyelids and saw everything clearly in front of him. His fingers unconsciously grasped Jian Qingrong's clothes.
This time I was really scared.
The dark space was illuminated by blood. From Wen Shi's perspective, he could only see the head of the giant monster. Its mouth was like the rhizome of an old tree, split into several petals. Each petal was cylindrical, wriggling and hanging down like an eel, with circles of suction cups and serrations growing inside.
He took a breath and said, "This is..."
Jian Qingrong said calmly: "A masterpiece of mankind."
The monster's gills were constantly emitting fishy odors. Wen Shi suddenly met one of its yellow, turbid eyes. Almost in an instant, one of the monster's wriggling mouths broke through the air and swung over. It made a whooshing sound as it rubbed against the air. Jian Qingrong held Wen Shi and stood there motionless.
It was not until the foul smell was about to surge in front of him that he moved his slender fingers, and the bloody mouth that was attacking him suddenly lost its aim and swung in the other direction.
Wen Shi was stunned.
He had personally experienced the life of No. 82 and knew that Jian Qingrong could control all living things with pollution sources in their bodies through sound, but he did not expect that his power would reach this level after he became an adult. No wonder he dared to carry out a "suicide attack".
There was another person present who was even more brutal than Jian Qingrong. The devil's tail pierced through the eel-shaped body, and a pair of seemingly boneless hands instantly tore the monster apart from the middle.
"Brother." The young man's pupils shrank when he saw Wen Shi covered in blood. He could hear the human heartbeat and judged that Wen Shi was seriously injured but not in danger of life.
Wen Shi shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.
Jian Qingrong did not approach the monster the whole time. He stood outside the scene expressionlessly, using sound to slow down the speed of the monster's attack. Except when the monster was injured, he would deliberately let the rotten flesh and blood flow back to the boy's body to make the other party appear bloodthirsty and cruel.
Jian Qingrong even took the initiative to cover Wen Shi's eyes with his hands, then nodded slightly to the young man, indicating that he didn't need to worry about scaring Wen Shi and could just kill as much as he wanted.
Without even looking, the boy tore off a tentacle with his bare hands. He always felt that something was wrong. When he was killing the monster passionately and absorbing one-tenth of it, half of the face shrouded in shadow suddenly turned over... In an inconspicuous corner, the damn man was secretly recording a video while hugging his brother.
This behavior directly triggered the devil's radar!
Jian Qingrong said coldly in a low voice: "Your brother is very wild and has the power to protect himself. He does not need special protection."
He deliberately filmed it so that Wen Shi could see it later and worry less about this non-blood brother.
Being blindfolded actually magnified his perception. Wen Shi seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder in the air, but he couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only remind him, "Hurry up."
The longer the night, the more trouble you may have. So, get rid of the monster quickly and reduce the property damage.
Everyone has their own thoughts.
The deep-sea monster that was being ignored and dismembered was completely enraged. As it squirmed, salty and fishy moisture rushed in all directions. Its body quickly expanded like a sponge, and most of the space on the fifth floor was torn apart and collapsed. The thick walls suppressed several screams coming from the lower floor.
Wen Shi grabbed Jian Qingrong's hand and took it away from his face, took out his cell phone, and sent a message to his teammates:
[Run away first, don't worry about me, I'm the captain and I'll be the last one to leave. Don't give up at any time. (Come on.jpg)]
layer.
The safe passage was broken into two parts, and the tentacles were frantically looking for living people to absorb nutrients. The blood flow of several players who were running around was almost twice as fast as usual.
The cell phone vibrated, and Ji Yuanzhi took it out and took a look.
The other team members also felt their phones vibrate, but they didn't have the energy to take them out and look at them.
Ji Yuanzhi said, "The message from the Sea King tells us to run for our lives and ignore him."
Zhou Xiaochun supported Lu Tang who had just been rescued. He couldn't help but glance at him, his face twitching: "At this time, he can still think of taking care of everyone's emotions equally."
Liu Yuan said with a hint of uncertainty: "Can we just run away?"
The task requires them to get at least one outstanding employee title. Isn't it inappropriate for them to just leave the nursing home like that
Ji Yuanzhi: "Pei Wenwei will definitely get the quota."
Even if it was him, the other party lifted him up from the abyss the moment he decided to die. Ji Yuanzhi knew that he would repay him one by one. There was no reason for the director of the sanatorium to refuse a simple request.
This is the importance of emotional value.
Pei Wenwei's initial proposal to win the judges' favor sounded outrageous, but he actually did it.
The secret passages were extensive and some were damaged, but the elevator shaft was still the safest way out. The spells left behind were still in effect, and the monsters' tentacles dared not easily harm this area.
There were large stains of blood at the bottom of the well, left by the fall. Liu Yun was frightened when she saw it. No matter what cards Pei Wenwei had, he could really be ruthless to her.
Not daring to relax at all, several people climbed up the ladder desperately. The whole dormitory building was now crumbling and all the residents were fleeing for their lives.
Even experienced players couldn't handle such a high-intensity exercise. Ji Yuanzhi endured the soreness in his muscles and replied to Wen Shi: "Meet at the workshop entrance." The workshop was far from the dormitory building, so everyone rushed there in one breath. After confirming that it was temporarily safe, they didn't care about their image. Except for Ji Yuanzhi and Zhang Suihe who were barely standing, everyone collapsed to the ground.
The rumbling sound in the distance was still there, and the sky was already turning pale.
I don’t know how much time has passed. Liu Yuan is worried and guilty. They ran away like deserters, leaving Pei Wenwei to bear everything alone. It was a bit too unkind.
"No matter what, everything he did was for the team and to complete the mission. We owe him a favor."
"It's out!" Zhou Xiaochun suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone turned around and saw Wen Shi being held by someone on the path ahead. A handsome young man was beside him, asking about his well-being.
"Brother, are you in pain? Brother, where are you feeling uncomfortable? I know that brother is doing all this for me."
He could vaguely sense that the man who coveted his brother was willing to help control the monster, which must mean that his brother had put a lot of thought into planning something for him.
Jian Qingrong put away his usual cowardly disguise and took every step very steadily, as if he was afraid that his steps would be too big and cause a jolt, which would make Wen Shi uncomfortable. He was too lazy to correct the boy's words, knowing that everything the man in his arms did was for him, to prevent him from becoming a mad ghost.
Many figures rushed out near the cafeteria. They were the residents on the fourth floor who had escaped. There were monsters everywhere outside, and they had not dared to leave the factory before.
When they saw Wen Shi, they all rushed over excitedly, "Dormitory Manager!"
"Dorm Manager, are you okay?"
"The dormitory manager was seriously injured in order to save everyone. We must be good people like you in the future!"
Ji Yuanzhi watched all this in silence. They were obviously players from the same world as Pei Wenwei, but now they couldn't even show any concern.
After a long while, he looked at Liu Yuan: "Who did you say he was doing this for?"
Liu Yuan pursed her lips. She was a little uncertain now.
The only thing that is certain is that everyone seems to think that Pei Wenwei is doing this for themselves.
(End of this chapter)