Those years when I was taken away by the boss

After making a bet, there is more motivation to go through tasks and find clues.

The room they stayed in was 2, and before someone snatched the room, Shu Shi and Zhong Ruji reached a silent consensus and went in the same direction to find the NPC they were familiar with.

The progress of the task was pushed to the fourth day, and fighting with others was inevitable.The people guarding the NPC never backed down, and would use their weapons at every turn. The sporadic taskers who were doing missions would automatically enter the guarding state once they occupied the room. There were still a few of them who were on the verge of being eliminated, looking for targets to replace them. .

Since the two of Shu Shi usually walked together, they didn't get troubled for a while. They walked through the chaos and made a half-circle to Room 1 in the Second Palace.

The strange thing is that there seems to be no one around this room, and even the people who stay nearby and take up positions are extremely peaceful, which is very different from those fighting madmen who fight above.

Shu Shi noticed the abnormality before he arrived in Room 1. He had just finished talking to Zhong Ruji about the difference here, when he turned his head and smelled a faint fishy smell.

The smell that makes people uncomfortable floats in the air one by one, and the diffusion is not very active.

Zhong Ruji knew his micro-expressions very well, and he didn't even need him to open his mouth to know what happened.

Shu Shi glanced at the person sitting on the bed staring at them, and tasted something else in that calm gaze, this kind of gaze...like looking at a dead person.

When he came to the door of No. 1, he could smell stronger blood energy when he got closer. Shu Shi stood in front of the door, not in a hurry to push the door open. He turned his head to look at Zhong Ruji, and asked with a smile: "Should the combat power of a vicious NPC be more powerful?" Not bad, if we meet, can we escape unscathed?"

The meaning of this sentence was not only understood by Zhong Ruji, the expressionless tasker moved a little, his eyes were no longer as silent as water, he moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say a word, just looked away silently .

But just these reactions are enough.

Zhong Ruji grabbed the doorknob, said briefly but firmly: "Yes."

The copper door opened gradually, and what Shu Shi felt most clearly was the oncoming breath of death.

The angle of view outside the door is limited, and you can't see the whole picture. Shu Shi saw the wet blood on the ground and the corpse that hadn't disappeared yet, but he didn't see No. 1 who was supposed to be in the room. Maybe he was standing in the corner, or maybe he was in the middle of Stand against the wall, not more than one meter away from them.

Zhong Ruji and Shu Shi went in together, and the door was locked behind them.

Shu Shi pulled off a mask and put it on, and immediately glanced around after entering, and caught a glimpse of No. 1 sitting in the corner and watching him quietly.

He straightened his mask, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw a dead body by the wall.

"The smell here is not good, why did you come here?" No. 1 put his elbows on his knees, loose and relaxed.

There were unclean bloodstains between his fingers, and the uniform on his body was also dotted with some dark patches that would only appear after being soaked in liquid.

Shu Shi looked at the jackknife beside him for a few seconds, and said with a natural expression: "There is no other reason, I just want to come and have a look, you can pretend we are passing by."

There were a total of three corpses lying here, and there were several different bloody footprints extending to the three doors on the ground except for the bloody beach, which was enough to prove that more than one person had passed by here.

"They just leave when they pass by, so why don't you hurry up too?" Number 1 said unhurriedly, his voice was low and vague, as if he wasn't interested in anything.

The footprints on the ground are deep and shallow, and the distance between them is too large. It is not difficult to see how much those who accidentally stepped into the pool of blood wanted to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Well...then just think we're here to catch up with you, as I said earlier." Shu Shi changed his words very quickly, and smiled by the way.

"Reminisce?" No. 1 raised his eyebrows in surprise, and glanced at Zhong Ruji.

Shu Shi followed his gaze to see Zhong Ruji in his sight with a calm expression, and said calmly: "Reminiscing about the past, or chatting to relieve boredom."

No. 1 was completely speechless. He touched the blood-stained blade beside him, supported himself on the ground and stood up, glanced at the dead people and smiled inexplicably: "Are you sure you want to stay with me?"

He twirled the jackknife, half-smile, "I found blood is something that turns me on."

Zhong Ruji pressed his waist lightly, and also smiled: "Then I guess you won't be excited in the next time."

The place where No. 1 is located is a restricted area, and people can hear people coming and going in this palace through the door, but no one has ever stepped into No. 1 room.

Shu Shi pressed the cut on No. 1's arm and asked, "That is to say, you have been unable to control your body for a while?"

Zhong Ruji was leaning in the corner, holding an exceptionally clean folding knife in his hand, unscrewing the blade and folding it back, evenly spaced and in perfect rhythm.

No. 1 looked over intentionally, and smiled brightly after seeing Zhong Ruji's gaze.

Shu Shi was tactically blind, and continued to ask with his professionalism: "Can you control your body before nine o'clock? Or did someone take away your control during that time?"

No. 1 looked back, put away the triumphant smile, and said calmly: "I don't exist before nine o'clock."

Shu Shi didn't have any hands free, but he couldn't stop tapping the things under his hands.

He lowered his eyes, focusing on the No. 1 arm he was pressing, and quickly lost focus.

Number 1's gaze followed him, and when he saw him stop, he raised his eyebrows again and suppressed his own smile.

Zhong Ruji unscrewed the folding knife expressionlessly, looking for a place to strike on No. 1's body inch by inch.

He got into a fight with number 1.

No. 1 couldn't beat him, the knife was taken away, and Guangrong was injured.

But this goddamn NPC actually knew how to pretend to be pitiful, firmly pinched Shu Shi's soft-hearted point, and coupled with the clues he didn't say, directly netted Shu Shi.

Number 1's wounds don't bleed, but there is visible data bubbling from the wounds, he says, and he loses memory if he loses too much data.

So Shu Shi helped him press the wound.

Hence the present scene.

Zhong Ruji glanced at his watch.

There is still a quarter of an hour.

Gee.

Shu Shi suddenly came back to his senses, and exerted some strength in his hands, "Can you walk? Can you take a few steps?"

No. 1 glanced down: "It hurts."

Shu Shi immediately relaxed, "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to."

Zhong Ruji: "." There are still 4 minutes.

Shu Shi consulted No. 1 again, raised two fingers and said, "So can you walk? Just two steps, two steps."

No. 1 glanced at Zhong Ruji, and was about to reluctantly agree, but heard an impersonal voice from the corner: "There is a voice, don't listen."

Zhong Ruji raised his hand and tossed the folding knife, and the blade fell in a beautiful parabola beside No. 1, and it hit the bed board straight, not much different from No. 1's body.

Number 1 looked down at the warning blade, and wanted to laugh a little.

Shu Shi took the pocket knife away, put it away in his trousers pocket, and looked at the corner of his eyes helplessly.

There are still ten minutes.

Zhong Ruji looked at his watch, but stopped looking there.

Shu Shi scanned No. 1's whole body, pondered for a while, grabbed No. 1's right hand and pressed it on the wound on his left arm, and pushed No. 1's right elbow to press the wound on the side of his face. Finally, he freed a hand , put No. 1's free left hand on the left clavicle, where the last wound was.

Zhong Ruji has a sense of measure when hurting people, the way to use a knife is to cut, not to stab, otherwise No. 1 will be gone early.

Shu Shi looked at No. 1 for two seconds, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

A certain NPC who let him manipulate but found himself in a strange and uncomfortable posture: "??"

Zhong Ruji walked over from the corner and commented with a decent smile: "The posture is good."

"..." No. 1 covered his wound, his face changed again and again, and when he finally looked up at Shu, "What do you mean?"

Judging from his tone, this gentleman is particularly aggrieved.

"No other meaning, but we have something to do, so we can't stay here all day." Shu Shi replied sincerely, "Thank you for the clue, see you tomorrow."

"..."

Zhong Ruji smiled, not hiding his desire to watch a play.

Number 1: "...Throw it away after use?" Are you still a human?

Shu Shi shook his head, and said seriously: "We will meet tomorrow, theoretically speaking, we haven't run out yet."

That is, throw it away before it is used up?

On the 1st, there are a lot of things that I don't know whether to say or not.

Shu Shi maintained his composure, and glanced at his watch.

There are still twelve minutes, but the vinegar jar at home has already exploded.

Zhong Ruji is magnanimous when he should be magnanimous, and indifferent when he should be merciless.

He took Shu Shi's wrist, didn't leave a word for No. 1, and then let the offline NPC hear the door knock.

The three people who died in Room 1 had different numbers, including 5, 6, and 7, which happened to be consecutive numbers.Shu Shi didn't know the dead 7, presumably he was taken away by the original 7, so he can only use a number that will be eliminated.

Zhong Ruji picked the room on the right from the front, and when he entered, he found that there was no one there.

Shu Shi had the foresight to slip away as soon as he entered the door.

Zhong Ruji's strength in holding him was not heavy, and he could break free with just a simple pull.

Feeling that his hands were empty, Zhong Ruji glanced over, and asked with a smile that he might as well not smile: "Will I eat you?"

Shu Shi subconsciously nodded his head a few times, and when he realized it, he immediately stopped, turned around cleverly and admitted his mistake before saying: "I was wrong, I shouldn't be so close to him."

Zhong Ruji, who was left to dry for more than ten minutes, just smiled and said nothing.

Shu Shi was very guilty, after weighing for a while, he returned to Zhong Ruji's side at flying speed, kissed him and said: "He doesn't listen to you, he only opens his mouth when I ask him."

Indeed it is.

No matter what Zhong Ruji said, No. 1 immediately shut up, and only answered when Shu Shi was talking, otherwise Zhong Ruji wouldn't be leaning in the corner to listen to the two of them chatting.

No. 1 competes with Zhong Ruji in private and only talks to Shu Shi.

This NPC looks different every day.