Workaholic

【ALERT!! ALERT!!】

[A dangerous boss appears outside!!]

[The distance is 0.5 cm, the host please be vigilant!!!]

The cold mechanical sound belonging to the system kept ringing in his head, shaking his head a little.

0.5 cm? ?The young man was startled.

Isn't the boss outside the door the same as himself? !

Ten meters above the young man, a blood-red eyeball kept turning where it belonged to the cat's eye, as if observing the situation inside.

Thick glass beads blocked part of the view, and the inside was extremely dark. Under the pale moonlight, only the bed and a small piece of empty ground could be vaguely seen.

Through the crack of the door, Wang Chaohua seemed to be able to hear the other party's heavy panting.

The enemy does not move, I do not move.

About another minute later, the "sizzling" pulling sound sounded again.The other party seems to be pulling something away.

Wang Wanghua instantly felt relieved.

【111, Are there still eyes looking outside the cat's eyes? ] Wang Chao Wharton sat on the ground, looking at the pale moonlight, and asked quietly in his heart.

System 111 said uncertainly: [It seems that...has already left? 】In the system's field of vision, no one can be seen outside.

There was no one outside the cat's eye, and in the middle of the dark yellow corridor, only the room number on the opposite side came into view.

Wang Wanghua rubbed his head, really feeling a splitting headache.

He patted the dust on his body, just stood up, his heart trembled violently, turned sideways, and there was a violent impact sound from outside the door.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!"

"Bang bang!!!"

It seems that there is a huge monster outside constantly impacting the fragile door panel.

There was a "click, click" sound in the mouth as the teeth collided rapidly.

A frantic and gloomy voice sounded.

"I saw—"

"I saw you! Hahahaha!!!!" The man's heavy and crazy laughter sounded outside the door.

"You can't escape!!!"

Wang Wanghua immediately took a few steps back, his face was ugly.

【System, are you kidding me? 】

[I, I, I, I don’t know!!! My loyalty is proven!!! He’s coming in, Mom!!!] The system screamed horribly in its head.

Could it be that its first host is going to die like this? !

Call the police?It is too late to call the police now! The system wants to faint instantly, but unfortunately it is a machine, and there is no such condition for wanting to crash.

Wang Chaohua, who was frightened and mentally attacked, just wanted to slap this idiot to death.

The hotel's door is as cheap as its price, it is made of wood, and there is no way to compare it with the iron door.

However, it is still a door, and it should be able to resist it.

Before Wang Wanghua could finish thinking, the knocking sound outside the door suddenly changed, this time it was replaced by the sound of a cold weapon slashing on it.

Wang Wanghua's face was completely ashen.

Outside the door, the man let out a "hush" breathing sound, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.The sound of teeth grinding was even faster, and the teeth bumped up and down excitedly, making a creepy sound.

Finally, in one place, a big hole was directly pierced along with the wooden door.

A thick hand covered with dried blood reached through the gap.

Wang Chaohua stared at the hand without making a sound.

[Host! Host, run away!You will die!!!]

The system kept shouting in his head, while the young man in front of him stood motionless as if he had been frightened.

The system is going crazy.

The man's hand touched the handle inside the door, and with an easy twist, the shattered door opened.

The man held a bloody red ax in his hand, and there were many disgusting yellow and white unidentified objects on it, which made people unwilling to think about what it was.

He was unusually tall, like a black bear, and his eyes were bloodshot red.

And his teeth—

Wang Wanghua saw it, and it was all——

Not sawtoothed like humans

Potholes, caused by constant wear and impact.

Humans like monsters.

The man looked at the young Asian in front of him, who was standing in the shadows, his complexion pale.

"You didn't scream—"

The man showed an excited and bloodthirsty expression, and let out an inhuman scream: "It's okay... I will let you scream..."

He waved the ax in his hand, staring at the young man in front of him with blood red eyes.

Where to start?He didn't expect that there would be another little prey today... That's great, he likes surprises the most.

This was his fourth hunting night, and it had been a whole month since the last time.

In order to avoid being chased by the police, he came to such a dilapidated small hotel on purpose, and he had already hunted and killed three prey - this little mouse who loved to hide, almost, almost let him escape.

However, he was still found.

What a pity.

His fourth hunting mission is about to be completed.

The pupils of the eyeballs were continuously dilated due to excitement, and they looked like evil spirits. With the swing of the axe, the overwhelming smell of blood made people almost faint.

The man's ax fell, and the system screamed inwardly and disconnected its vision.

"Tick-tock-"

The sound of water droplets hitting the stone slab.

The system data core vibrated, and there was no sound for a while.

The tragic reality always has to be faced. Mr. Lu Xun said that a true warrior must dare to face a bleak life and face dripping blood.

This is probably Xiao Transparent's fate.

"Wooooow, I'm sorry for your host..."

Sadly, the system opened the data panel, and decided to find a better grave for its short-lived host, after all, it was an acquaintance.

[Host: Wang Chaohua]

【Sex: Male】

[Status: Survival (good)]

……

Huh huh? ? ?

still alive!?

The system suddenly opened its field of view, and found that its doggy host was still standing there, as if it didn't even move.

Look again, and the eight-foot murderous man on the opposite side is lying on the ground foaming at the mouth as if he had a cramp, his whole body is trembling non-stop, and his face is epileptic.

In the blink of an eye, the other party seems to have changed from a V10-level boss to a rookie who can be slaughtered at will.

The system was stunned: "..."

I'm sorry, the plot turned too fast, and it can't be slowed down a bit.

The black-haired young man squatted down and looked at the man's red pupils. The man's eyeballs had turned yellow and his pupils had collapsed. He felt as if he was about to die.

After confirming that the other party had no ability to resist at all, Wang Chaohua stood up, sat on the bed, frowned, and groped around in the bag.

Just when the system thought that he was going to take out some murder weapon from the bag to destroy the body, the other party took out a pack of cigarettes, and then skillfully pulled out one and put it in his mouth.

"Things, things, smoke after the event?" The system inexplicably found such a keyword.

Wang Chaohua paused with the cigarette in his hand, his eyes subtle.

Isn't this system a brain pit?

"Host, do you still smoke?" The system looked at the tender face of a good student.

"Don't smoke," the young man bit the outside of the cigarette, and a bitter smell of tobacco spread in his mouth and nasal cavity.

The stimulating smell of nicotine relieved him a lot, and even the smell of blood was diluted.

"I just, sniff it."

"Su, host, what's wrong with him?" The system was a little embarrassed, feeling that he was too timid just now: "Did you do it?"

Is this weak-looking good student from the campus department in front of him actually so powerful?The system spirals into self-doubt.

Then it saw the young man in front of him showing a handsome and gentle smile, staring at it like looking at a mentally handicapped child and replied.

"No, he's sick."

Still very sick.

Wang Wanghua took a towel from the hotel and dug out the contents of the other party's pockets, a wallet and a bunch of keys.

The key is from the front desk, and the boss probably has encountered misfortune.Inside the wallet were two hundred dollar bills and an ID card.It has the man's picture and name on it.

Wang Chaohua turned it over and found a small note inside the interlayer.

After opening it for a look, he took out the money, put it into his pocket together with the note without changing his expression, then put the wallet back to the other party, and threw the towel back into the bathroom.

"When will the police arrive?"

"Um, it's here."

Sirens sounded from downstairs.

Just like all crime scenes, the police officer has to be late. I don’t want to complain about this kind of weird point, okay?

The FBI agents carefully surveyed the door. As soon as they entered the door, a fishy smell appeared, which made several team members change their faces on the spot. When they came to the corridor, some people almost wanted to vomit.

From the irresistible shock of physiology, the liquid that belongs to human beings is dotted on the dark carpet.In the aisle on the first floor, they found the body of the hotel proprietress.

"There were more than 30 wounds, one of which was directly fatal." A forensic doctor who followed briefly looked at it and felt that there was not much hope for calling the police.

"It's very similar to the ones in California."

"The blood has not dried up yet, the murderer may still be at the scene of the crime, and the outside has been sealed off."

Everyone didn't speak anymore, they just picked up their equipment and walked forward more vigilantly.

Coming to the second floor, there is nothing else here. The narrow tunnel seems to distort time and space, and the sound of the siren downstairs seems to be isolated.

A burlap bag full of filthy traces was lying alone at the end of the corridor, and red blood stains had been spreading under the bag.

Agent Morgan moves forward with pistol/gun, against the wall.There was only one broken open door inside.He took a deep breath and pushed open the half-hidden door.

"Don't move!!"

"—FBI!!"

The room was empty. Even though they had already guessed the result, everyone still couldn't help frowning.

"Wait, the toilet is occupied!!" Reed pushed open the glass door of the toilet cubicle and opened the shower curtain.

A tall man with blood all over his body was lying inside, the innermost white foam had almost dried up, except for his chest heaving slightly, he was almost dying.

"Sam Walter?"

The murderer was taken to the hospital with an oxygen mask on.

The tall, thin detective looked at the receding ambulance and thought it was simply weird.

"Have you found the victim who called the police?" Reid asked, looking at his companion who came out.

Morgan shook his head: "The other party seems to be hysterical. Is it because the victim just escaped?"

"Sam Wright has no history of hysteria..."

Moreover, even if this is the case, he should seek help at the nearest police station, and so far he has not received any calls from any police station.

"No third person's blood was found at the scene." Morgan patted the other person on the shoulder, signaling not to think too much.

At least the prisoner has been successfully captured, which is something to celebrate anyway.

"The police officers from Gotham City have come and sealed off the scene, we can go back."

On the other side, the victim, the weak and helpless Wang Wanghua, was sprinting [-] meters with his suitcase on his shoulders.

The author has something to say: I don't want the stand-alone author to shed tears.

My lords, don't abandon others...