I have a cub that escapes the boss

In the early morning, Ji Hanchuan's initial plan was to wait until four o'clock in the afternoon before he and Shao You changed shifts again.But after inferring from Shao You's attitude that something happened to the third group of security guards, Ji Hanchuan changed his mind.

Going late, all traces may have been erased.

They rushed to the first group of security guards to go to work, in the early seven o'clock, and opened the door of the monitoring room.

What caught his eyes was a splash of blood.

All computer screens were blacked out and blood was splattered everywhere.Two sets of bone racks were thrown on the ground, and the remaining pieces of minced meat were still hanging on them.People who eat them seem to love the fleshy and soft places like the waist and abdomen, and are insensitive to the bony and thick hairy head.So Ji Hanchuan frowned as he looked at the two relatively intact heads on the ground, who were still dying.

He asked Shao You: "36:[-], what happened?"

Shao You looked at him for a moment, "Han Chuan, we need to find two pairs of shoes."

Ji Hanchuan understood: "Oh, it seems that the monitoring in front is still there."

"Well, at 02:30, the monitoring line was cut."

……

……

"If the effect is so strong, the mutant should attack the people around him first."

"Not necessarily. Didn't you try it? If you can survive the first few waves, you will wake up and enter the second form in the back. Er, is that what it's called?"

"But Brother Mo and the others were able to survive because Han Chuan tied them up from the very beginning, and NPCs are not like this. The initial performance of mutants is weak, weak, and looks like they are sick. People around them may be sick. So relax your vigilance and be caught off guard, and you will be—”

Like Tao Meng.

"And Han Chuan found a 'substitute' in advance, but there will be no NPC. Oh, most staff will have it, as mentioned earlier, cold storage, and refrigerators."

"It won't break your teeth, right?...Sorry, it's not the time to be joking."

"The dead must have appeared in the hotel, just in the room."

"What the hell do those cops do?"

"Let's make it clear that the reason for 'looking for lost items' must be false. But at first, we thought their goal was to investigate the mutation and find out the infected person. But now it seems that they just blocked the entrance."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

"Who?"

"I, Wenwen."

"You're back? What's going on down there?"

"The door is blocked, and there are so many policemen outside. Gudongdong," as if drinking water, "Huh, there are people down there who have changed on the spot, and some...someone died. Brother Mo and the others, how are they doing now?"

"Still sleeping. Dead? Wenwen, please tell me carefully what's going on."

"It's terrible." He swallowed, but this time it was out of fear, he was still in shock, "Blood, blood is everywhere."

"Where's the police?"

"The police didn't move. They just ... looked in."

Through a glass, watch the people inside turn into monsters and kill each other.

Guan Wenwen shivered.

She said: "It's like looking at a group of white mice. Yes, that's it! They must not treat us as the same kind! But there is a problem, I don't know..."

Mo Wenzhao suddenly opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is the snow-white ceiling.His gaze focused a little bit, blinked, and wanted to sit up.

Someone noticed his movements.It was Xu Zhen, she interrupted the people who were speaking, "Brother Mo is awake!"

"Ah," the people next to him swarmed up, blocking the light, and asked, "Brother Mo, how are you doing?"

Mo Wenzhao had a headache.I don't know how long I slept, but now that I wake up, I feel a little hungry again.He looked at the people in front of him and thought: They all smell so good.

Like food.

With a seductive, impulsive breath.

His Adam's apple rolled.The players noticed this detail and were silent together.

A calm voice came from the side and asked, "How do you feel? Do you want to eat again?"

Mo Wenzhao turned his head and saw Han Chuan sitting on the windowsill looking bored, and a fruit knife in his hand.

Where did he get so many fruit knives?

Mo Wenzhao thought to himself: If I lost control just now, then the knife should have been inserted into my body by now.

He was honest and replied: "Yes."

The players retreated in unison.

Ji Hanchuan laughed lightly, and said, "Do you think you can still control it now?"

Mo Wenzhao felt it, and said: "It should be possible. But just in case, let me 'satisfy' first."

Ji Hanchuan jumped down from the window sill, took out a fresh-keeping box from the small refrigerator next to him, and threw it to Mo Wenzhao who was on the bed.

Mo Wenzhao took a deep breath and said, "After I get out, I have to rub myself well."

Guan Wenwen said: "Well, after we go out, let's have a hot pot together, and I'll cook pork ribs for everyone."

The other players swallowed, but Mo Wenzhao was the only one who felt nauseated after hearing this.

He tried his best to be patient and finished the rest of the raw meat, the burning hunger in his stomach was slightly relieved.At this moment, Mo Wenzhao finally had time to think about other things.He first asked Ji Hanchuan: "You said earlier that you were going to check the monitoring room. How is the situation?"

Ji Hanchuan looked at him with gloomy eyes, and said, "Something went wrong in the surveillance room."

Mo Wenzhao put down the crisper.

Ji Hanchuan roughly described the situation he and Shao You had encountered before.

They left the scene after processing the surveillance footage in front of them.Xu Zhen originally wanted to ask, if you can handle it, can others not? Isn't there a more professional person who can directly see the problem and fix the monitoring?

But thinking of the news Guan Wenwen brought back earlier, she fell silent.

Mo Wenzhao said slowly: "If I understand correctly, the current situation is: the people in the hotel have been abandoned by the 'outside'."

"I suspect that the hotel is the only 'normal' place." Xu Zhen interjected, "Otherwise... Brother Mo, I really don't believe that the police would handle it like that."

Mo Wenzhao frowned.

"It makes sense." Guan Wenwen said, "Brother Mo, do you still remember that we tried to find news at first, but found nothing? World of doors'?"

Mo Wenzhao thought to himself: Will it?Wenwen may have thought too much, maybe the outside world has not happened, so there is no relevant news.But the police...

He weighs his words.

After filling his stomach with food, Mo Wenzhao recalled his state of mind when he was hungry, and felt incredible.If he had to judge, he would only feel that the "self" at that time was no longer the real Mo Wenzhao, but a monster in this skin.So he hesitated a little, thinking: Is the me now the real "me" again?

He began to distrust his own judgment.

Although he believed that Guan Wenwen's thinking was wrong, Mo Wenzhao did not directly deny it, but chose a moderate statement and replied: "There is only one thing we can be clear about. This is a 'checkpoint'."

Others are all ears.

Mo Wenzhao said: "The scope of our activities is within the hotel. The outside world can be connected through the Internet. But the information fed back to us by the Internet," he paused, "is not necessarily 'real'."

These words meant to agree with Guan Wenwen.

Mo Wenzhao didn't want to do that, he chose words more carefully, and said: "Essentially speaking, there is no 'outside' here. The entire checkpoint world, only this hotel, plus a small area outside, is covered by the 'game'." Constructed." Therefore, there is no way to verify Guan Wenwen's statement.Since there is no "answer", it cannot be a real setting.

Others are thoughtful.After Mo Wenzhao said these words, he somewhat involved himself.Guan Wenwen thought about it, and asked: "Brother Mo, you probably didn't hear it just now. I'm downstairs, and I saw..."

She described the scene she saw in more detail: mutants suddenly appeared, protesting that the police closed the door directly, and the behavior of blocking them outside was to treat them as "prisoners". Instead of blindly shutting everyone down.As they talked, the crowd was excited, and many people began to question what kind of environment the people in the hotel were in.They appealed, hoping that the outside world would hear their voices.But--

Guan Wenwen: "I can't access the Internet anymore."

The first to discover this was the NPC.This means that the outside world has cut off their information communication channels.After realizing this, the NPCs were angry and prepared to smash the door with things to resist the blockade.The police outside picked up their guns and pointed them inside.The scene was about to explode, and at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded.

Guan Wenwen watched all this on the second floor.

Between the crowd, a circle first appeared.Then, the circle expanded, and people scattered like birds and beasts.At this moment, Guan Wenwen finally saw what happened in the center of the circle: someone squatted down and greedily bit another person.The bitten object was still alive, his body twitched, and he wanted to struggle to avoid it, but he couldn't move because of the pain.

No one came to rescue him.

During his long death, the others fled in haste, unnoticed.

"However," Guan Wenwen thought of something, "Before I left, I looked outside. It seemed...a policeman wanted to shoot, but was stopped."

"Stop it?" Mo Wenzhao was surprised.

"Yes," Guan Wenwen replied affirmatively, "When we were scheduled to 'stalk' downstairs, that person was always there. I seem to have heard other people call him 'boss'."