At night, Sunset Red Plastic Surgery Hospital.
In the small building, the sounds of chasing and fighting could be heard from time to time, but soon they gradually fell silent.
The VIP ward was on the fourth floor, where there were not only patrolling security guards but also nurses on duty. Players and shadows who tried to steal the patient's bracelets would have a hard time. However, most of the night shift security guards in the ward were concentrated on the two underground floors. When they were in the warm area, their situation did not improve because of the turtle man's prophecy.
At this moment, Wen Shi was hiding in the small room where the monster was imprisoned, and the fishy smell of the remaining meat in the iron basin rushed straight to his face.
There was a dull dragging sound outside, and the footsteps got closer and closer until they stopped outside the door of the room where he was hiding.
Wen Shi looked up and saw a monster with a goat's head and a human body standing at the door in the dim light. The two black goat horns had no aesthetic appeal at all, and the strange rectangular pupils were parallel to the ground.
Blood was flowing in through the crack in the door. The monster pushed the door open, holding a half-dead bloody corpse in its hand.
The corrosiveness of the blood corpse had no effect on the sheep. The other party, wearing a security uniform, threw the corpse onto the operating table accurately. Wen Shi quickly dodged to avoid being injured by the blood again.
Putting aside the lewd and lascivious definition in Western stories, sheep are a symbol of justice and wisdom. Plus this uniform, it is enough to prove that he is different from the blood corpse and the two sides can communicate.
In the small room, Wen deliberately exposed the arm with the bracelet and lied: "I wanted to relax and walk around before the operation, but I got lost."
It is clearly stated in the thief mission that the patient's bracelet can be used to deceive people once.
The game prompt sound can mislead people but it won't lie. After seeing the bracelet, the Sheep-Headed Security Guard stopped moving forward. He didn't say a word to Wen Shi and turned around.
Wen Shi thought about it and followed him out.
This judgment was accurate. Almost at the moment when he followed the Yangshou security guard out, the latter turned around and locked the iron gate again. If he had been a step later, he would have been locked inside.
Wen Shi's nose was shaken by the impact of his broad muscles. He thought the security guard would threaten him to get upstairs quickly, or at least watch him enter the elevator, but in fact nothing happened.
The security guard disappeared again in the maze-like underground floor, and the terrifying chain hanging around his waist occasionally made a rustling sound. Wen Shi pursed his dry lips. This kind of NPC without any emotional ups and downs is the most difficult to deal with. The other party will not listen to any explanation and will only act according to the rules.
If I get caught again next time, I will definitely be dead.
"Someone is deliberately messing with me."
If he had only suspected it at first, now he was sure of it.
Wen Shi forced himself to calm down. No matter what, he had to get the blueprint. The game specifically issued this task, proving that without the guidance of the blueprint, it was basically impossible for him to find the bottle of rare god-level evolutionary fluid. Before he could take a step, Wen Shi's eyes suddenly became sharp. He turned his head and looked in a certain direction. A strange and slight sound came from the corner.
Today seems to be the day when my luck value is reset to zero. Just after getting rid of the blood corpse, I encountered other things again.
About ten seconds passed and nothing happened, but Wen Shi felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
behind!
Wen Shi sensed the source of danger and was about to take out a kitchen knife from his backpack to chop it with his backhand when a familiar voice came—
"Close your eyes."
Wen Shi didn't stay still. He rolled sideways on the ground while closing his eyes. At about the same time, a deformed ghost child fell from where he was standing. The ghost child was already dead, with his mouth opened into a big O shape, and there was still some fear in his ferocious expression. At the same time, the blood-stained ceiling was lifted up, and a petite person nimbly jumped to the ground.
"My dear grandson, are you okay?"
Wen Shi shook his head.
"This space is a bit strange. It took me some effort to squeeze in." The old lady said softly, without any sign of
It looked like he had just used some treacherous means to kill a ghost child.
This silent way of killing was somewhat like a curse. The ghost child on the train was the same. He seemed to have experienced something extremely terrifying before his death.
Wen Shi looked up at the ceiling, thinking about the possibility of escaping from here to the underground floor in case of emergency.
The old lady knew what he was thinking: "There are water pipes above, the toxins inside are very strong, and there is a bloody flesh membrane on the outside as a barrier. It is difficult for ordinary people to get out alive."
Wen Shi sighed regretfully when he heard this.
"Arm..." The old lady frowned.
"It's okay." Wen Shi didn't have time to care about the corroded wound on his arm. As long as he took medicine from time to time, maintaining his health would not be a big problem. "Grandma, I need to find the monitoring room as soon as possible."
As he spoke, he seized the opportunity to continue exploring forward.
After reuniting with the old lady, I didn’t know if there was some special aura on her. I turned two long roads in a row but didn’t encounter the experimental subject again.
The reduction in danger did not bring any joy, and every passing second made people feel uneasy.
Where exactly is this damn monitoring room built
Just as Wen Shi was wandering aimlessly in the silent corridor, the old lady beside him asked with a hint of uncertainty: "My dear grandson, are you sure you are on this floor?"
Wen Shi suddenly paused and shook his head: "I can only be sure that it must be underground."
The old lady pondered and said, "I just said that this space is a bit strange. When I first came to see you, I was almost deceived and confused. I didn't pay attention to this floor at all and went directly to the negative first floor."
“… Later, because I was more sensitive to the smell of these dirty things, I realized something was wrong.”
Wen Shi frowned and said, "There is a saying among the people that Yin energy will disrupt the magnetic field. There are so many monsters on this floor, it seems that it is not suitable to be a computer room."
The old lady nodded and said softly, "The underground floor is not completely safe either. It seems that something is lurking in the dark. There are no lights there, but there is only one place where there is a faint light. I wonder if it is the monitoring room you are looking for."
Wen Shi checked his phone and saw that nearly three minutes had passed.
"Time is running out. There's no point running around like a headless fly." His eyes darkened. "Let's go and take a look at the basement first."
The old lady nodded.
The moment the two turned around, Wen Shi attacked without warning. He kicked the old lady in the waist, then picked up a kitchen knife. When the sharp blade was placed on her neck, his eyes turned red. "Don't move."
The kitchen knife has a great influence on people. Wen Shi's throat is hardened: "While I still have reason, you do whatever I say."
He took a deep breath and said, "Take me to the monitoring room. Let me be frank. I can only last three or four minutes without bloodshed. If you don't get there after that, don't blame me for killing people indiscriminately."
All the questions and excuses were stuck in her throat. The blade had already penetrated one centimeter into her skin. In order to resist further damage from the blade, the old lady's skin grew dense granules. Soon her head became oval, her eyes bulged out, and her back was like a tumor. The color of her skin also changed.
Three words popped up in Wen Shi’s mind: chameleon.
This chameleon-like monster was short in stature, which made it easy for him to control it.
The knife rubbed back and forth on the flesh. Wen Shi's hands were not steady, and the murderous intent emanating from his body indirectly proved that he was not lying. If he could not reach the monitoring room as soon as possible, Wen Shi would definitely chop this chameleon to death.
"Hurry up," he urged.
Never doubt the agility of a cat. Wen Shi pulled the chameleon's clothes with one hand and held a knife with the other, but it did not affect his quick steps.
At this speed, even a movement of the vocal cords would bring the blade closer, but the chameleon couldn't help but ask, "How did you find out?"
Chameleon thinks his role-playing is perfect, he is born
The pretender exudes a friendly aura, and the ghost child who had been injected with venom by him in advance behaves almost exactly the same as the ghost child on the train when he dies.
Chameleon is also a passenger on the K6666 train, hiding in the dark and observing every tourist. He is one of the night shift security guards. Compared with the Sheep Head security guard, Chameleon is more cunning. He always takes the bus with tourists to prevent any damn thieves from doing anything wrong when they come to the hospital to experience the free cosmetic surgery program.
"You keep leading me to the negative level."
"That's it?" Chameleon didn't understand why there was anything to be suspicious about.
Wen Shi was resisting the will to kill and did not say too much.
The first thing he did when he went down to the basement floor was to observe the ceiling, corners and other places to make sure there were no cameras, which proved that the monitoring room was most likely on this floor.
Otherwise, all his movements would be captured by the cameras, and it would be easy for the night security guard to catch him, and there would be no possibility of completing the mission.
In addition, the underground and ground surveillance are separate. If there is no surveillance on the first floor, then all the cameras must be concentrated on the first floor. Only under this premise does the logic make sense. He needs to find the surveillance room on the first floor. Although the task requires taking the blueprint, the most important thing is to find a way to destroy the surveillance and create conditions for going to the first floor later.
"I checked the time in front of you and acted anxious, but you didn't suggest we split up."
If it were an old lady, she would definitely suggest that she go to the basement first to take a look and then act separately.
Of course, the most important point is: there is no dead end in the game.
I lack the clues to get to the monitoring room, and the 'savior' happens to appear at this time.
Wen Shi sneered: "With your cunning personality, you didn't inform the Sheep Head Security Guard, but disguised yourself and tried hard to get close to me. This shows two points, catching thieves is the personal achievement of the security guard, and your ability is average."
This is only a waste of time when you can't win.
The chameleon felt extremely regretful at this moment. How could this human be more cunning than him
His ability is to ingest venom, but except for a few experimental subjects that are restrained, no prey will be in a static state for him to inject toxins into.
It would be different if the prey took the initiative to enter the negative first floor and bring food to the monster lurking there. In return, the monster would give him advanced evolutionary liquid, and one day, he would have the same strong physical strength as the sheep-headed security guard.
Under the guidance of the internal traitor, Wen Shi finally escaped from the maze. Several times, the chameleon tried to inject venom into his body, but was reported by the little octopus.
Every time it reported, a bloody mark would appear on the chameleon's neck, and its bulging eyes would be filled with anger, as if it wanted to roast the octopus on the spot.
The monitoring room was just around the corner, and Wen Shi did not relax his guard and pushed Chameleon in first.
There was no one inside, only a few square display screens. The little octopus moved over and used its injured tentacle to control the mouse, trying to check the images on the underground floor.
Wen Shi couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, as he was almost taken advantage of by the chameleon.
The back of the knife hit Chameleon's head hard, Wen Shi kicked him roughly into the corner and walked straight to the table where the drawings were placed.
"Congratulations on successfully reaching the monitoring room."
"Congratulations on discovering the blueprint*1."
When Wen Shi was taking the blueprint, under the dim light of the display screen, the little octopus suddenly started playing a keyboard typing game, with its big eyeballs rolling around.
Wen Shi followed suit and took a look. The underground floor was indeed dark, and it was still like a maze with many paths and passages. He wanted to take a few photos, but suddenly remembered that the tour guide said on the first day that we were not allowed to take photos casually, so he gave up.
"Destroy the chassis and let's go."
There were only about ten minutes left, and he had to rush back as quickly as possible.
The ground beneath his feet suddenly began to shake violently. It was not the sound caused by the little octopus destroying the computer case, but an earthquake. The whole process lasted about ten seconds. The little octopus grabbed the ground caused by the earthquake.
Jing then picked up the keyboard and smashed the monitor, beginning to violently destroy the computer.
"Hurry up." Wen Shi saw a duty roster posted on the wall.
There will be security guards on duty in the monitoring room from midnight to three o'clock. If you don't leave now, it will be too late.
Boom.
Boom.
It was definitely not an illusion, it was the heavy footsteps that belonged only to the night shift security guard. Wen Shi grabbed the octopus and ran away.
While he pricked up his ears to catch various sound sources, he used the [Homing] skill and prepared to head to the elevator as quickly as possible.
The dim corridor now gave Wen Shi a sense of security, as if he was covered with a layer of nightgown, allowing him to avoid being spied on in the dark.
According to the route in his memory, he is not far from the elevator entrance now. If he risks rushing over, he will inevitably have a fierce conflict with the night security guard. [One Sword to Peace] is blocked, and Wen Shi has no confidence that he can defeat the sheep-headed security guard.
"Strange." He felt something was wrong. There was clearly no security guard patrolling nearby when he came down earlier.
·
TRAIN STATION.
The turtle man, who had just finished rubbing his paws carefully not long ago, was now forced to lie on the platform, staring at every move in the water curtain.
Because he was in a degenerate state, the simple-minded turtle man did not think about why everything was played out in the water curtain, or who caught him. There was only one thought in his mind: bad luck!
"The lucky little kitten you mentioned is lost." The True Spirit didn't seem to care whether he could understand or not, and just pointed at the water curtain calmly, "He thought that everything would be fine if he rushed through it, but the maze is alive. Every earthquake means that the direction of the road changes."
There was no elevator after he rushed over, and all that was waiting for him was a dead end.
What Wen Shi would do and what abilities he would possess were all within the True Spirit's expectations.
"Cats are the most vigilant animals," Zhen Ling said to himself as he looked at Wen Shi, who was staring at the front with his back tense in the water curtain. "He noticed something unusual, but it doesn't matter..."
The other party won’t have time to think carefully.
He was like a divine prophet, his words came true, and almost at the moment he finished speaking, another figure appeared in the water curtain.
There was a gap in the off-white ceiling and the old lady came down from it, this time in person.
What Chameleon said was not entirely a lie. The entire underground floor was equivalent to an independent space. The ceiling pipes contained highly toxic solutions and there were leaks. Every time a mission was started, a barrier would be placed outside. With the dual protection of viruses and space, ordinary people could not get in at all.
The old lady was not an ordinary person, but the gap in the space barrier she found was exactly what the true spirit left on purpose.
The moment she appears, the night security guard will inevitably be alarmed.
The trajectory of fate can be arranged as long as one is strong enough. For example, now, the true spirit leaves them a way to survive, but each way to survive is also leading the other party to death.
Wen Shi could have relied on the chameleon to continue leading the way, but due to lack of time and the need to prevent the chameleon from trapping him at the last moment, he chose to use his skills.
"This is the beginning of his road of no return." Zhen Ling smiled and said, "This kitten is about to see through my plan, but once the person he calls grandma and the night security guard start fighting, he can only passively participate and then rush forward in the last possible moment."
As a result, not only will the elevator not be found, but more security guards will also be alerted.
There was a frivolous smile on Zhen Ling's face, but it made the turtle man feel a chill even through the thick turtle shell, and he subconsciously crawled lower.
From the moment the elevator door showed abnormality, the old lady felt the space below fluctuate, and then the entire space closed like the elevator door.
She hesitated whether to go down. Judging from some previous events, the old lady believed
Because in this game, the more the good grandson relies on her power, whether actively or passively, the more unexpected situations are likely to occur.
That's why she took the initiative to offer to take the little scarecrow away at the inn, and hinted to Wen Shi that he had to rely on himself for everything.
However, the smell of dirt below became stronger and stronger, and the old lady finally decided to go and take a look.
She was not unprepared before going. The old lady first caught the boy who had just finished his mission in the ward and successfully stole the bracelet. She remembered that Wen Shi had an operation at 11:10, and she carefully explained, "You go wait outside the elevator."
The boy held up the steel pipe and asked expressionlessly, "What are you doing?"
"If my grandson hasn't come up from the elevator by 09:00, you can start a fire or create some other chaos, such as killing the surgeon, to delay the time temporarily."
The night was as cold as water, and her voice was even colder. The boy thought silently that murder and arson might be the bad habits in this family.
After arranging this matter, the old lady officially broke into that space.
At this moment, just as she successfully broke into the underground first floor, the old lady was facing the goat's horizontal pupil.
The unique pupils make the sheep-headed security guard look like he is born with squinty eyes. In fact, his field of vision is very wide, far better than that of humans. He can easily scan all objects around him without turning his head.
The sheep-headed security guard seemed to be able to identify people's strengths and weaknesses. Facing this uninvited guest, he simply pulled off the chain around his waist and threw it towards the old lady.
The rusty iron chain, like the old lady's kitchen knife, is like a living thing. Even if it misses a strike, it can still turn around and entangle its prey.
The chain hit the nearest door as it was swung, and the next moment an experimental subject rushed out.
The deformed experimental subject did not dare to attack the night security guard. It smelled the scent of a living person at the first moment and rushed towards the area where Wen Shi was.
Wen Shi knew that his position was exposed. The old lady in front of him calmly grabbed a piece of chain and said to him, "Give me the kitchen knife, you go first."
When she asked for the kitchen knife, there was only one possibility: she was ready to kill.
Wen Shi threw the kitchen knife directly over. He knew that the old lady could control the knife from a distance. As expected, the kitchen knife in his hand was controlled by the old lady from a distance and directly cut off the monster's head.
The monster was killed, the sheep-headed security guard was dragged away, and the way forward was opened.
Wen Shi knew that he should rush forward decisively, but the uneasiness that lingered around him almost made his tail stand on end.
There were less than five minutes left, and Wen Shi had no choice but to take a quick look at the situation ahead. The elevator was not too far from the location in his memory, and if something went wrong, he could retreat in thirty seconds at most.
For some unknown reason, when Wen Shi was about to sprint, he looked up at the ceiling. The feeling of being watched was stronger than ever before.
The pair of mandarin duck eyes in the incarnation state, at the moment of turning the head, can clearly feel the clarity across the water curtain.
What bright eyes.
It looked very auspicious at first glance, and the turtle man almost couldn't help but take a step forward.
His little tricks could not be hidden from the true spirit, and the god who dominated this world felt a little puzzled.
"Your brazier is about to be pushed to the brink of destruction. Do you still want to cross it?"
The turtle shell trembled, and the turtle man found that he could not lie in front of this person. Whatever he thought in his heart, his mouth said unconsciously, and finally he uttered four words: "Good luck."
Compared with everything in the water curtain, the turtle man's words seemed illogical and stupid. If the tour guide was here, she would definitely make a lot of sarcasm. But Zhen Ling didn't do that. He was very approachable. A sentence flashed through his mind: A wise man will make mistakes even if he makes a thousand plans.
Did my arrangement have this flaw
The speed of Zhenling's thinking was extremely fast. In just a short moment, he went through all the arrangements and made sure that different strategies had been formulated based on all possible behaviors of the target.
No matter what the child will
Whatever the manifestation, there will be a corresponding solution.
Hospital, basement level.
At the moment when Wen Shi was about to sprint, the little octopus in his pocket suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Back off."
At the same time, he said to the old lady: "Robotic cat."
The old lady reacted quickly to the three words without a beginning or an end, and threw something decisively. This thing was only half the size of a fist, and it was a shrunken mechanical cat.
The mechanical cat is a way out that Jian Qingrong left for himself, in case the scarecrow's body is damaged in special circumstances, and it can be used as an emergency parasite for a period of time. This semi-finished product of the experiment can not only serve as a mouth replacement, but it is also a small robot that can be enlarged and shrunk. Of course, it also has the most important ability: smoke bombs.
At first, Jian Qingrong wanted to make a bomb, but when he conducted experiments, he found that the scarecrow could not carry powerful weapons across space, so he had to settle for the next best thing.
Because it was not convenient for it to carry this thing after it turned into an octopus, it gave it to the old lady for safekeeping and briefly explained how to use it.
The red button was pressed, and the choking smoke almost condensed into a smoke screen.
The distance was too close, creating visual obstacles for the Yangshou security guards, while Wen Shi and others were also surrounded by a large area of smoke.
"Keep backing up and turn left." The little octopus commanded in an orderly manner: "The elevator is in the south, and we are in the north. The road you are on now is not the correct path to the elevator."
Wen Shi accelerated his running, surprised that it still had a sense of direction in this situation.
"I left the virus at the elevator exit before."
The little octopus can find Wen Shi across multiple copies by using the heart blood in the pendant he gave to him, and naturally he can also find the elevator entrance.
Wen Shi was stunned. Doesn't this mean that the other party was well prepared
"When you told me about the True Spirit, I became more cautious." The little octopus knew what he wanted to ask. "I didn't tell you the correct way before because I was worried that we were still under the True Spirit's watchful eyes. The more time we have, the easier it will be for the True Spirit to come up with an emergency plan."
There are less than five minutes left, and even God is powerless to save the situation.
When he was about to run to the elevator, a magnetic voice that didn't match the octopus's body gently instructed Wen Shi: "You go to the surgery later. The old man and I will go to the basement to check it out."
"you… "
"Don't worry about me. I have already recorded all the layouts and routes of the underground first floor from the surveillance video, and I have also written down the information on the blueprint."
"you… "
"Orcs all have unique abilities. The octopus' ability is a good memory. The pollution source has increased the adaptability. I now have hyperthymesia."
"You have a brain now!" Wen Shi finally finished the sentence while running faster.
The old lady also made the same exclamation at the same time. For someone who always speaks in a soft voice, her voice is almost breaking.
Although the little octopus' voice was poisonous, it inexplicably carried a hint of asexuality when it calmly stated a fact: "Of course."
After the evolution was completed, the initial cuteness was just to better stay by Wen Shi's side, using people's caring psychology towards the brain-dead to gain care. When it heard about the true spirit, it knew that it had to act crazy and stupid to the end. Everything Wen Shi had was exposed under the eyes of others, so he needed a special card.
If the true spirit has a plan, this plan may include Wen Shi’s shadow, family, and even teammates, but it will never include a mentally retarded person, let alone the abilities that a mentally retarded person possesses.
Wen Shi didn’t really listen to what the little octopus said next. There was only one thought in his mind: It has a brain, it has a brain…
·
In the same silent night.
Zhen Ling, who had been sitting casually on the platform, suddenly stood up. It was no exaggeration to say that the fact that the little octopus had a brain shocked him for a hundred years.
The true spirit can obtain all information from the eyes of the clone
The scene of the little scarecrow being hit by the train is still vivid in my mind. A thing that only knows how to be jealous actually has a brain.
What kind of world is this, what a terrible world!
"I underestimated the enemy..."
The true spirit knew that the big eyeball had an extraordinary origin, but it was just an eyeball after all. It did not even have the will of a god and was an existence lower than that of an incarnation.
A strange fluctuation appeared between heaven and earth, and the true spirit realized that the game will that dominated everything seemed to be surprised by this.
Zhen Ling had only seen the little octopus for less than three days and had already determined that he was mentally retarded, but the game had witnessed the performance of Big Eyes in the first two copies.
To say it is mentally retarded is to beautify it.
Take this copy for example, the scarecrow that showed up at the very beginning almost caused nine more suns to appear in the sky. After the game slapped it a few times, the other party still didn't understand the hint and kept crossing the barrier as if it wanted to go against the world.
Such a brainless idiot actually evolved successfully!
The game that has been secretly observing and learning about human culture and behavior, now only three ancient words remain in all my will: My youth is over.
(End of this chapter)