Nightmare Attack

Chapter 259

"Is there any problem with that woman?" Jiang Cheng followed closely beside Zuo Jing, his eyes were frightened like a frightened deer, his throat rolled a few times, and then he rubbed Zuo Jing's arm and said, "It's so scary!" .”

"Now the mission has just started, and the danger is relatively low. It's best to collect more clues now." A rough voice came, and it was Yuqi who spoke. Keep it all in your mind.

"Did you hear what they called us just now?" Shi Liao Zhi, who had dyed his hair yellow, said in a low voice, "They called us Doctors, that is, doctors."

Qin Jian nodded, turned around and said, "It seems that we are doctors in this dungeon, and have you noticed that the woman just said that the young master is still resting, and she will ask us to go to check the pulse later. Look This so-called young master here is a patient who needs our treatment."

For role-playing, as old players, they are already familiar with it. After each new instance is opened, the participating players will be given a new identity.

And they need to use this identity to sort out the clues and find a way out.

"One more thing, the things she said are all in the wing room, and they are placed according to the preferences of everyone before." Qin Jian frowned, raised her head and asked, "How does she know what we like?"

"There's only one explanation," Zuo Jing said suddenly, pushing away the increasingly unruly Jiang Cheng, "We've been here before."

"To be precise, it should be that the identity we play has come before."

An Xuan, who looked very reliable, touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and added, "But last time we came, we didn't heal the young master's illness."

The fat man looked around and asked in a low voice, "What kind of disease is that? I've brought 10 doctors to see me at a time. Do you want a consultation?"

No one answered his question, but just looking at Master Huang's family background, he knew that the young master's illness was serious, otherwise it wouldn't have been delayed until now.

"Could it be that the way to survive this time is to cure the young master's illness?" You Qi suddenly said, "As long as the young master recovers from his illness, we can leave."

It's not impossible, but everyone thinks it's unlikely.

After all, it is a copy of 10 people, so the difficulty can be imagined.

Among them, Qin Jian, who was the oldest, sighed meaningfully: "If it's a physical illness, it's fine. I'm afraid this young master has a mental illness."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "boom", and there was a thunder in the sky, and then, the sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was about to rain.

The short exchange ended here, and everyone was concerned about the issue of shelter from the rain, more precisely, the issue of rest at night.

Not far from the lake, there are three wing rooms in total.

According to the woman who left, this is where they rested tonight.

The rain is coming fiercely, Anxuan suggested that everyone live in three rooms scattered, in order to take care of the safety of the newcomers, assign a newcomer to each room, and the rest of the old players in the room will take care of them.

"Since you know the danger, why don't you rest together?" Tang Shi's weak voice came, and the sudden thunder just now made her face turn pale.

She subconsciously hugged her arms tightly, wishing that everyone would surround her.

"Every word of the clue person should be executed as much as possible. There may be clues to solve the mission in one of the three rooms," An Xuan's voice was very gentle. Coupled with his gentle appearance, it was very convincing. People have a sense of closeness.

"Miss Tang," An Xuan smiled very naturally, "If you don't dislike it, just follow me."

Tang Shirou couldn't help being flattered by the sudden kindness.

As a newcomer, she can clearly feel everyone's indifference towards her when she first arrived at Nightmare, and she is also perfunctory about her own problems.

But An Xuan is different, he is very easy-going, and he is not as rude to himself as others, especially his identity is so reassuring, she almost subconsciously agreed.

But just a moment before she spoke, an unharmonious voice suddenly sounded.

"Brother An, take me!" After a distance, Jiang Cheng said enthusiastically, "I'm young, so it's easy to cheat."

An Xuan's originally gentle expression was taken aback.

The final result was that An Xuan, Qin Jian, and You Qi brought a newcomer, Tang Shirou.

Zuo Jing, mentored by Liao Zhi, led the newcomer Chen Qiang.

Xia Meng, the fat man, brought the newcomer Jiangcheng.

In fact, Jiang Cheng first defected to Anxuan's group because he wanted to switch to Zuo Jing's group, but Zuo Jing ignored him, and finally the fat man came forward to take him home by cursing.

An Xuan and the others went directly to the largest room with the best view.

Zuo Jing and the others chose the one on the left.

Now the three of them in Jiangcheng only had the one on the right, which looked like the oldest wing.

In this kind of place, the more dilapidated the room, the more unpleasant it would be to give people a very bad feeling, but Jiang Cheng seemed to be okay, and passed by bouncing around, without the awareness of a newcomer.

As soon as the door was closed, the rain outside fell with a "squeak" and hit the roof with a crackling sound, which seemed to be mixed with hail.

Now that Xia Meng knew the details of the doctor, the fat man no longer concealed his words. He went directly to Jiang Cheng and asked, "Doctor, is there something wrong with that An Xuan?"

Jiang Cheng, who was opening the window and looking out, turned his head, "Why do you say that?"

"It's nothing, it just feels weird," the fat man scratched his head. "He looks like a shrewd person, but he suddenly grabs the hand of the woman who leads the way. Isn't he afraid of getting into trouble?"

"That's why he needs to find an obedient and brainless scapegoat to be by his side!" Xia Meng's voice suddenly sounded, with a trace of disdain, "Otherwise, what do you think he is doing with Tang Shirou and keeping it for fun?"

There was a teapot on the table. She tried it with her hand, and the water was still lukewarm.

Squinting her eyes, Xia Meng poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, glanced out the window, smiled meaningfully, and said, "Newbies are in high demand, especially in high-risk dungeons."

The fat man immediately understood that keeping Tang Shirou was just an insurance policy for An Xuan, so that even if a ghost was after him, he would find a way to push Tang Shirou out first.

After all, as far as current experience is concerned, most ghosts will only kill one person at a time.

"And the most important thing is that Brother An is very kind." Jiang Cheng looked out the window and said with emotion: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. He also thoughtfully left a scapegoat for the old players in each room, so that everyone You don’t have to fight over people.”

"What a caring and understanding man!"

　The update is a bit late, there will be more later
　
(End of this chapter)