Escape Death Message [Infinite Stream]

Unfortunately for Wu Wen, the husband drove him back to the general hospital where he sneaked out, even though there are so many hospitals and clinics in Jiang City...

He sat on the chair and waited for his husband to register for him, and then clicked on the text message he had received earlier.

"Dear death team member Wu Wen, congratulations on completing task three of the team members. The following is your task report:

Mission Rating: Grade A

Task points: 10 point

Task evaluation: Rewards will be given if the degree of completion reaches the average level; rewards will be given if the task time is less than the specified time limit; rewards will be given if the students of the No. [-] Girls Middle School are successfully saved in Border City. "

After reading this text message, Wu Wen felt very complicated... He didn't expect that he would get an A this time... If he did the calculations like this, plus the points he didn't spend last time, he would have accumulated 14 points... Next When entering the dungeon for the first time, I should be able to afford the same item...

Thinking of this, he felt a little sad... He worked hard to pass two dungeons, but in the end the points were only enough to exchange for a useless item...

Ji Jisheng came back very quickly. After all, registration is now possible with the convenience of scanning a QR code with a mobile phone.

He quickly took Wu Wen to see a doctor.

The doctor was a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of glasses, and when he saw the bruise on Wu Wen's neck, his eyes were a little strange.

"Have you gotten into a fight with someone?"

Wu Wen just wanted to shake his head. After all, it was not a human but a ghost, so he was kicked by Mr. Wu Wen.

So he could only nod his head.

The doctor lowered his glasses, looked at them meaningfully, and sent him to have a laryngoscopy.

After getting the film, the doctor watched it for a while, and finally only prescribed some medicinal wine for him.

But when he was prescribing the medicine, his eyes were on the husband, and he said in a strange tone, "There is nothing wrong with his neck, just take this back and wipe it and it will be fine."

Mr.'s face is a little tense because of this...

Outpatient service, laryngoscopy and taking a medicine, it took them all afternoon. Fortunately, he didn't meet Nurse Lin and the others during his doctor's visit.

After returning home, the husband asked Wu Wen to sit down, washed his hands and wanted to stroke his neck.

He thanked his husband for his kindness, and sat down obediently.

"Next time you can't make it through, you need to know and call someone, otherwise no one will know even if you die." The husband exerted a little force on his hand, causing his neck to hurt a little.

The husband's expression didn't change, but Wu Wen felt that he should be angry that he was suffocated by Hu Ying.

In fact, he wanted to refute, saying that he was choked up and unable to make a sound, but in fact, he also knew that he was stupid at the time, so he just wanted to hold on for a while, not to disturb other people, so that they could Find clues as quickly as possible.

Seeing him confused, Mr. sighed.

"I have already decided to follow you into the dungeon." The gentleman's handsome face was very close to him, and he suddenly began to explain why he was able to enter Wu Wen's dungeon, "You may not know it yourself, but I It is because of your channel that I was able to enter the real world, so I can receive two pieces of information at the same time, one comes from the task that I must complete, and the other is the information that I can choose to enter your task or not. "

"I decided to follow you in the dungeon you entered the training camp. At first, I just wanted to earn some points." As for why he followed Wu Wen into the women's high school dungeon, he didn't mention it.

"In addition, why I became An Qi is actually very simple. I just took a beauty pill. The function of the beauty pill is to cater to the aesthetics of the instance and help complete the task, but in that instance, because Whether it is all players or NPCs, regardless of the original gender, they are all set as women, so the aesthetic of the dungeon is a long and beautiful girl. This is why I became Angel."

Wu Wen was a little surprised that Ji Baosheng told him everything so quickly.

The husband said again, "So it's not just me, Aji will also receive your mission information."

He stared at Mr. dumbfounded. Mister might think that his expression looked a little silly, so he smiled and flicked his forehead lightly.

Wu Wen then covered his forehead, and didn't want Mr. to rub the medicinal wine on him.

He admits that he's a good-for-nothing... but he's blushing at the smile of Mr....

He rubbed his neck again in front of the mirror before wrapping it in a towel and taking a shower.

He felt so stupid, why didn't he think of taking a bath first and then rubbing the medicinal wine, but after he finished taking off his clothes, his complaints about himself began to turn into distress.

The injuries he suffered in the dungeon brought out the reality exactly.

Hu Ying changed her hair around his kneecap before, which left sequelae.Although there is no hair there now, but the dense dot-shaped holes that seem to have been pricked by needles remained. He felt that even if he didn't have any psychological shadow, looking at it like this, the intensive phobia was almost wiped out by these blood holes. It came out.

When he got out of the bathroom, the husband was checking the text message after the mission was cleared.

Wu Wen felt very moved because of this.In fact, he has never been clear why the husband is so kind to him.Except in the first dungeon, he and Mr. were hostile characters, and Mr. had to show his malice in order to maintain the balance of the dungeon. When he took Mr. out of the ancient town, Ji Qiansheng, who took off the npc shell, His attitude towards him has become milder.

Now, Ji Jisheng followed him all the way to two dungeons, cared so much about him after the dungeons ended, and took him directly to the hospital to busy himself, until now he had time to check the mission information.

People like Mr., although they look cold and can even be described as cruel in the NPC period, now it is surprising that they are absorbing human rules and becoming kind, which is not the case in Wu Wen's two copies. Saw him kill other players for their idiocy and offense.

He actually lived more like a human being than many human beings.

Wu Wen leaned over curiously, wanting to see the mission rating of the husband.

He didn't forget to type a line on his mobile phone to show his husband:

[Can I see your mission rating?Can I show you mine too? 】

"You can just watch it if you want." Ji Jisheng handed him the phone directly.

He flipped through it, and the five dungeons Mr. entered were all rated A, even the first dungeon after he left his npc status...

To be honest, he is very envious... so he also wants to learn from it...

[Sir, you are so powerful, do you have any tips for clearing the level? ] He looked at his husband thirsty for knowledge, and showed him the screen of his mobile phone, hoping that Ji Jisheng could show him the way.

"There's no trick." The gentleman glanced at him, with a smile in his eyes like well water, "It would be nice to enter a few more copies."

The two of them tossed about in the dungeon, and then went to the hospital again. After resting for a while, both of them felt tired, so they climbed into bed very early to sleep.

Wu Wen hurt his throat, and the husband didn't speak much, so after turning off the lights, the room seemed eerily quiet.

But this kind of tranquility is enjoyable, a privilege that only those who survived the catastrophe can enjoy.

Wu Wen was tired, but he was suffering from insomnia.

He hasn't received any information about the next mission yet, which proves that there should be some time before he enters his own dungeon next time. He felt that he couldn't wait so passively for the lazy bones spoiled by his daily life.

He was very bold, and even desperately thought, maybe... he can go to the copy of Mister?

He thought about it, and he didn't feel shy, so he just pushed the gentleman who was next to him, and asked him by typing on his mobile phone if there was such a possibility, that he could also copy the copy of the gentleman.

"If you want to go to my copy, it's very simple. I'll forward the text message to you, and you can go in." The husband was not surprised that he would say that, and he didn't ask him why he couldn't figure out why he had to do such a trick. Aren't you afraid of dying in the dungeon for things on the waistband?

[Okay, you can send it to me tomorrow. 】

He knew that his husband didn't like to bring his mobile phone into the room when he slept.

Mr. hummed, his nasal voice was heavy, and he sounded sleepy.

So he didn't bother Mr.

But he really didn't know whether it was a wise decision to choose to enter the dungeon to increase the risk of death in order to avoid being completely wiped out by the ordinary life before entering the dungeon next time.

He knew that he was not a gentleman, and he didn't have the courage to use other people's dungeons to earn points willfully, but he thought that his strength was not weak.

Moreover, to be honest, Mr.'s neat A's really stimulated his nerves... Didn't Mr. say it too?Although entering the dungeon is dangerous, but if you want to improve your strength, this is also a very efficient choice...

It was after six o'clock when he woke up again, and the husband turned sideways to hold him firmly as usual, but this time he was able to push the husband over in a more calm way, and then got up to buy breakfast.

In fact, since he returned to reality, he hadn't carefully looked at his surroundings.

Because there are too many vacancies in his memory, and the content that needs to be filled in is also complicated, the brain spontaneously filters out the less important information.

But this time, he stood in front of the bun shop, waiting for the boss to pack the steaming white buns into the breakfast box, he took the initiative to observe the real world he was in.

He saw the commercial city opposite the steamed stuffed bun shop, and pulled up a striking banner between the shops, which read "Warmly celebrate the full launch of the elite plan."

Fortunately, he only rested for one night, and his voice was much better, so while waiting for his husband to wake up, he sent a text message to Luo Shanshan first, asking where her glory was, although he Knowing that Luo Shanshan is probably still sleeping at this point.

The four characters "Elite Project" written on that banner reminded him of what Luo Shanshan said at the end of the copy.

She said that she should be able to complete the task soon and be on the way to the elite.