The earthquake lasted for a while. When calm was finally restored, the people in the room stood up, describing how somewhat embarrassed they were, "It's really..."
A middle-aged man wiped his face. The broken glass stubble just now cut his face in many places, and when he touched it now, his hands were bright red.
He scolded bad luck, "What a broken game! Just memorize it as soon as you come in."
As he said that, he seemed to have noticed the gaze from the side, turned his head around, and said in a vicious voice: "What are you looking at! Let's see if I gouge out your eyeballs, do you believe it?"
These words were directed at Kou Dong. The middle-aged man looked like he was frustrated in life, his head was bald, and his appearance was also vicissitudes. The corners of the mouth drooped downwards, showing a fierce look even when speaking or not.
"..."
Kou Dong didn't speak, and looked away.
He was indeed a little strange in his heart, but it wasn't because of this man's face.
But this person, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like he can play love games...
It's not that he discriminates, it's just that the age difference is a bit too much, right? The oldest uncle in the NPC seems to be his younger brother.
How is this sweet
Kou Dong wondered, should the little milk dog call him dad
"Okay, okay, don't say a few words," said the young man who spoke to Kou Dong just now, "We are all in the same instance now, and failure is of no benefit to anyone, so don't quarrel over trivial matters."
He is obviously a veteran of the game, and he speaks boldly, and he has the power to be convincing unconsciously, "My name is Song Hong, and this is the fourth time I have come in. The dungeon still needs to be united. If everyone can trust me, I will recommend myself as the captain , if I find any clues, I will share them with everyone.”
Kou Dong felt that what he said was very sincere, and there was nothing wrong with what he said. But except for a man and a woman who were standing next to Song Hong, the expressions of the others were not good-looking, and some of them even folded their arms, looking as if they didn't want to eat anything.
The middle-aged man even sneered and said, "You? Are you the captain?"
The smile on Song Hong's face remained unchanged, and he calmly said: "If you have better suggestions, you can put them forward."
"What better advice do you need?" The middle-aged man spat on the ground, "What is everyone here for? Who doesn't know? What kind of unity and cooperation are you talking about now... who doesn't know you What kind of unconscionable idea is playing?"
Kou Dong frowned. Song Hong was still calm, and said lightly: "In this case, you can move around on your own."
"Of course," the middle-aged man said impatiently, looking at everyone present with his eyes like nails, "Let's talk to you first, don't try to compete with me—"
He suddenly spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.
"I don't know anything else, I will play with my life!"
Speaking of the word Waner Ming, the veins on the man's forehead burst out faintly, his eyes showed a fierce look, and You Qi gave Kou Dong a fierce look.
Immediately, he opened the door and strode out.
This seemed to be an introduction, and soon, several other people went out one after another. Or a single person, or two or three people. In the end, only Kou Dong and Song Hong were left in the room. Song Hong smiled at him with a helpless expression, "He may have just returned from serving his sentence and has a bad temper. After seeing him a lot, he will get used to it."
Kou Dong: "...have you seen a lot?"
no…
Do all the prisoners play like this now, and still play this kind of otome to love game? ?
Kou Dong didn't quite understand their brain circuits.
Song Hong asked: "Is this your first time playing? Do you want to go with us?"
Kou Dong thought about it, but still rejected his offer. After all, he now has full favorability with NPCs, and if he really walks with people, he may be harming them.
He doesn't want to be that pig teammate yet.
Song Hong didn't force it, and after giving him a few words of advice, he went out with his companions. Standing alone in this room, Kou Dong carefully read the booklet he was holding just now.
The cover was already tattered, and only the word "laboratory" was torn in half. Most of the content in the record book has been torn out, and the only page left is about Subject S.
The book was stained with blood, maybe it was just splashed by the middle-aged man's blood. But these bright red dots landed on the white paper, which made people feel uncomfortable.
Experimental subject S, the specific information is unknown, and the upper limit of ability is unknown.
Just judging from the lines in the records, what the researcher is facing is not quite human, and the mood he has is trembling and fearful. Kou Dongguang can see the fear in the heart of the person who wrote these words just by looking at these messy brushstrokes.
He picked up the notebook and walked outside first.
Because of the earthquake just now, the research institute is in a mess. Kou Dong stepped on the shards of glass all over the floor, remembering the layout here in his heart.
From the current point of view, the research institute has three floors, corresponding to the upper and lower floors. There are a total of thirteen separate small laboratories on each floor, each requiring different permissions.
The room they came out of had a sign on it saying: A-01.
Combined with the information of the experimental subject S just now, I am afraid that the experimental subject in A-01 is the lowest level. But Kou Dong just looked around the room, but didn't see any other creatures.
He tried to get into other labs, but most of them required fingerprint verification. Kou Dong's body may be because his position is too low to open these doors.
So far, there are very few clues.
Kou Dong is not surprised. According to game experience, the key plots are often unfolded after a period of time to prevent players from solving puzzles too quickly. He searched all the rooms that could be opened, and found several tattered white coats, which were roughly piled up in a cabinet in the corner.
There are six pieces in total, in different sizes.
Kou Dong counted and fumbled for the pockets of these clothes one by one.
Perhaps because of the limited clues, he soon heard someone approaching cursingly, "What, pretending to be a ghost..."
The middle-aged man opened the door of the room where Kou Dong was staying, and said to him, "What did you find?"
Kou Dong pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He really didn't like the man's temper.
The middle-aged man strode over, didn't take Kou Dong, who looked thin and frail, as he opened his mouth and said, "Let's go."
He pushed the person over, lifted the clothes himself, and shook them violently. Kou Dong frowned, but his fingers were the first to feel the foreign object in his pocket.
"..."
Thin, like a card.
He gripped the card tightly.
The man next to him didn't notice it, he was still searching around, and a few impolite words came out of his mouth. Taking advantage of him not paying attention, Kou Dong moved quickly and stuffed the card into his pocket.
After taking the clues, when he looked at the man again, he felt much more pitiful.
Generally, there is only one clue at a place.
Poor big brother, he is still looking for him here...
If it were someone else, Kou Dong might share it with him. It's a pity that this person really doesn't want to share.
So he took his card and walked out first with peace of mind.
After a simple search, Song Hong called the players to meet.
"I found a place to rest," he gestured, pointing to the right side of the stairs, "there are five rooms over there, which seem to be their dormitory."
No matter how the game is, I always feel sleepy. A few people were simply divided, and there was no dispute. Except for Song Hong's team of three, everyone was more willing to live in their own.
No one else said anything, only the middle-aged man crossed his arms, and there were thorns in his words.
"Who knows what you will discuss when you live together?"
Song Hong looked at Sisiwenwen alone, and seemed to be a little angry at the moment. He turned his head, and this time he completely omitted the honorifics, and said, "Why don't you sleep on the floor with us and listen?"
The man sneered twice, didn't answer the words, and slammed the door in with a bang.
The remaining players looked somewhat embarrassed. After a while, another girl who was acting alone timidly suggested: "Why don't we rest first. From the looks of it, the plot may take a while to trigger."
Song Hong let out a breath, then nodded. The companion beside him patted him on the shoulder, and the three whispered something before closing the door.
The last room belongs to Kou Dong.
This dormitory is an ordinary four-person dormitory, with bunk beds. It's just that there is only one bed with a quilt on it now, and Kou Dong is lying on it, rarely hesitating.
He wanted to try that door card first at this time, but the attitude of the players just now always made him feel that something was wrong.
Although Song Hong talked about "unity" and "helping each other"... But everyone's faces clearly didn't say that.
Kou Dong opened the door without knowing the relationship between the players, and Kou Dong was not sure if it was beneficial to him.
Is it just because of the rule of allocating points according to contribution value
He asked the system: "In the team mission, are there any hidden rules that I don't know?"
System: [The rules of the game have been informed to the players as required.]
Kou Dong felt a little bald. He sat cross-legged on the bed for a while, and decided to hatch an egg first.
When he took out the big egg, Kou Dong's face was covered with the glory of his old father, and he caressed its clean eggshell kindly.
"Ouch my baby..."
Game system: […]
Entering this role is a bit too fast, right
Kou Dong hugged the egg and placed high hopes on it like all the parents in the world, "Dad depends on you in this life. You, it's better to be reincarnated into some kind of lethal weapon..."
I don't force it, missiles won't work, rocket launchers will work too!
The egg that was born in more than twenty hours remained silent.
Old Kou's father sat on the bed and hugged his nest. After waiting for half an hour, he suddenly heard the voice of someone outside the corridor.
"Aren't you coming out to work?" Someone raised his voice impatiently, "What's going on? Where's the person?"
Kou Dong lifted his spirits, opened the door, and saw the face of the girl who was acting alone on the other side.
Looking to the side, several players came out one after another to watch the movement.
They all knew in their hearts that this was the key plot they were waiting for.
The author has something to say:
Other players: Don't take credit from me, the boss must be fought by me!
Kou Dong: ... (turning his head to look at the boss who has been following behind him...)
You won’t believe me if I say it, but it’s really him who followed me!
#All the monsters revolve around me, so that no one else can fight#