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[37: Be obliterated, who can stop me if I want to die]

[08: So let’s say, let’s play and play, don’t joke with the train 2333]

[21: Although, the downsizing within 10 minutes of the start is indeed a consumable copy!Cool! ]

Fatty Bai shook his head when he saw the barrage, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth, "It's not obliteration, although I've never seen what it's like to be obliterated, but it's definitely not like being splashed with a bucket of strong acid, and the whole person melts from scratch... "

Fu Qitang couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words, he took a look at Gong Zijun, walked in and closed the door, and screwed the built-in lock just in case.

"what happened?"

Recalling the situation just now, Fatty Bai still had lingering fears, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and began to talk with difficulty.

"After the three of us left the hall on the first floor, we walked directly to the door. Although the bus stop was across the road and not far away, in order to avoid accidents, they ran after two steps.

"The little brother who said he was going to leave at the beginning ran the fastest, and the short-haired sister followed him. You two know my size, I can't run fast even if I want to, so of course I fell to the end. Now think about it Really, damn it, fortunately I run slowly..."

"Get to the point." Gong Zijun reminded in a cold voice with no expression on his face.

"Okay," the fat man was choked, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and immediately continued to say, "I didn't say that, that little brother is really fucking inhuman. Seeing him run to the hospital gate, one step away, he will die." After going out, Ya actually pretended to have a sprained ankle, stumbled a few steps on the spot, and just knocked out the short-haired sister who caught up behind!"

There was obvious fear in the fat white man's eyes, his fat cheeks tightened, and his voice trembled.

"The short-haired sister staggered and ran out. She was fine at first, but within a few seconds, her whole body suddenly began to melt... Like a candle, first half of her head was gone, followed by her shoulders... Finally The whole body turned into a puddle of water! She didn't realize it at all during the whole process, her skull was exposed and she was still happily calling us over, until she waved her hand, and a piece of meat fell directly... vomit!"

In the end, Fatty Bai's face was pale, and a strong sense of vomiting rose from his stomach, and he couldn't help retching.

"What about after that?" Fu Qitang asked in a deep voice.

"...I was so frightened that I was stunned for a long time. I didn't realize it until the little brother ran past me, and ran back with him. But as soon as I entered the hall, I found that you were all gone, so I had to go upstairs to meet you." Take your chance."

After hearing about Fatty Bai's experience, Fu Qitang became even more puzzled.

No matter how you look at it, the bob-haired girl's death doesn't look like she was wiped out by the train, but more like she violated some hidden rules and was sanctioned.

"Once you enter the hospital, you can't leave," Fu Qitang asked Gong Zijun, "Has this happened before?"

"Yes, but it's different this time." Gong Zijun said, "The newcomer is right. Since we got off at the bus station, it means that the bus station is also included in the dungeon map and is recognized by the train. Then In addition, players have always had a high degree of freedom in dungeons, and it is rare to die because of running the map.”

Fu Qitang remembered the first dungeon he experienced.

In that dungeon, the main map was undoubtedly the Ivy Hotel, but he and Gong Zijun later went to the Internet cafe in the town, and Ji Tao also went out with the tour group. The train did not restrict the players to the hotel.

But why is it different this time?

Is it also related to the change of the train and the reduction of the team?

As for whether the fat man is telling the truth or not, Fu Qitang does not have much doubt about it. After all, according to what he said, in addition to the bob-haired girl who turned into a puddle of water at the hospital entrance, the weak man also ran back. If there is no accident, he should hide it. In other secure wards.When this round of ward rounds is over, it will be clear to ask him.

Taking advantage of the last bit of time, Fu Qitang walked around the ward roughly.

This is a very ordinary ward. There is a bathroom on the right hand side as soon as you enter the door, and four beds are lined up inside. Each bed is equipped with a gray metal cabinet for patients to store their personal belongings.

There was a pager above the hospital bed. Fu Qitang picked it up and tried it, and found that it could be connected, but there was no answer at the nurse station.

The infusion stand stood quietly by the bed, reflecting the cold metallic luster under the white fluorescent lamp.

"There were signs of sleeping on the three beds, and only one bed had tidy bedding, which could be seen as an empty bed. In addition, water was still hanging on the infusion stand on the 2nd and 4th beds. The patients should have left temporarily. In this case, Then there should be..." Fu Qitang was talking, when he turned his head, he saw Gong Zijun reaching out to take a card from the beeper of bed No. 1.

"Looking for this? Name card," Gong Zijun raised his hand, lowered his head and read the information on the card, "Wen Shu, male, 35 years old, home address is Wenjia Village, Xiliu County, no history of drug allergy."

"You are smart." Fu Qitang said with a smile, walked to No. 2 bed and read: "Wen Guoxian, male, 59 years old, huh? He is also from Wenjia Village, Xiliu County?"

"Wen is not a common surname, is it? Wen Guoxian and Wen Shu, could this be a father and son?" Fu Qitang thought.

But Fatty Bai said dryly, "Then there is his uncle here."

Fu Qitang turned to look at him, and the fat man pointed his stubby fingers at bed No. 4, "The person in this bed is named Wen Guodong, 65 years old, and also from Wenjia Village, Xiliu County."

These three people were hospitalized at the same time and lived in the same ward. Could it be food poisoning?

"Ring-ring--"

There was a sudden shrill bell ringing in the corridor.

The fat white man shivered, and fell down on the spot with an agility that didn't match his figure, and rolled directly under the bed of No. 4 bed.

"The ward rounds have started." Gong Zijun said softly, and at the same time stepped to the door, looking out through the glass on the door.

The bell rang three times repeatedly, for a full ten seconds, and it became more and more rapid as it got to the end, as if it was summoning the soul and urging the life.

[24: Come, come!Xirou is finally coming, I sat down, excited! ]

[10: Excitement 1, I haven't seen this type of film, it should be very exciting! ]

[59: It’s really exciting. The last time I saw the battle royale mode was the bloody and deadly town led by Akadura. Tsk tsk tsk, it’s so worth it]

[31: I have seen it too!Four-star hell difficulty, 20 people went in, only one came out in the end]

[60: Are you serious... If I remember correctly, the difficulty of this game is four and a half stars, which is half a star higher than that deadly town]

[07: Ah, this...]

Seeing the barrage, Fu Qitang, who also came to the door to look out, frowned slightly.

Akadullah, which means servant of Allah, is a typical Arabic name.But as far as he knew, there had never been an Arab on the train, and players were not allowed to use aliases.

Just like Gong Zijun, "Crazy Wolf" is just what the audience and other players call him, but the train does not recognize it, and it still shows Gong Zijun on the list every time.

Fu Qitang's heart sank slightly.

That said, trains also exist in other countries and regions.Or is the train just a form of expression that takes on a different look in different places, like...a horror cruise ship?

Looking at the barrage again, the speeches of the audience had already been distorted to other places, and there was too little effective information to make further judgments. Fu Qitang could only stop thinking, and secretly recorded this matter in his heart.

He could feel that as time went by, he experienced more and more, and he was getting closer to the truth of the train.

"Are you here?" he asked softly.

Gong Zijun gave up some space to the side, tilted his head to signal him to come over, "Look for yourself."

Fu Qitang leaned over and looked out from the narrow piece of transparent glass, the corridor was empty and there was nothing.

"It seems that the ghosts appear randomly during the half-hour ward round, but they may appear on the second floor first and come up later." Fu Qitang said, smiling at Shanggong Zijun unexpectedly, Immediately widening his eyes, he said vigilantly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Hmm..." Gong Zijun murmured deliberately.

Fu Qitang couldn't help poking his waist, "Say it quickly."

"You asked me to say this." Gong Zijun looked at him with a smile, and Fu Qitang suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Brother Xiaotang, why did you explain the new rules to the barrage just now?" Gong Zijun asked.

Fu Qitang was a little confused: "What's the reason for this? I saw them asking, so I just said it."

"really?"

Gong Zijun chuckled, his eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow like a butterfly's wings.

"Isn't it because I saw them say—"

Fu Qitang blinked, and then blinked again.

What did they say?

I quickly recalled what the barrage had said in my mind.

— This new rule? ? ?

——Come to a big dick to explain.

"Cough cough!" Fu Qitang burst into a violent cough, and at the same time his face was flushed, and a prairie fire suddenly ignited from the place where Gong Zijun's eyes came into contact, "It's nothing! It's definitely not because of that, I Didn't even notice that sentence!"

"is it?"

"Yes yes yes! Really, absolutely true!" With a blushing face, Fu Qitang pretended to be calm, "Besides, I'm not the kind of person who likes to show off!"

"I understand," Gong Zijun nodded calmly, with a smile hanging on his eyebrows, like a gurgling stream in a spring night, light and clear, but lingering and moving, "I don't like to show off, so I admit that I am really big in disguise."

He raised his chin and pointed to the bathroom next to him, and extended an invitation to Fu Qitang politely, with a sincere expression and a sincere tone: "Brother Xiaotang, do you want to go to the bathroom together? Let me take a look."

Fu Qitang: "... Get lost!"

Gong Zijun looked at him with bent eyes, and what else to say, a cold and distorted breath suddenly came from the corridor outside!

A sticky blood-red ghost suddenly appeared in the middle of the corridor, dripping sticky blood, and then its head turned 360 degrees suddenly, looking this way with two empty and dry eye sockets.

Fu Qitang was startled, and the modified version of the pistol 18 appeared in the palm of his hand. He pulled the safety catch and raised the gun to aim. Just as the ghost fell to the door, Fu Qitang had adjusted his state and was ready to shoot at any time.

But he didn't pull the trigger.

The rules say that players must hide in the safe ward during the rounds of the "inspector". Hands-on, will the ghost enter the ward to fight back against the player.

While thinking about it, Fu Qitang calmly controlled his desire to shoot, and at the same time saw Gong Zijun gesturing to him from the corner of his vision.

He nodded, and the two slowly retreated into the depths of the room together.

Sure enough, the blood-red ghost rushed to the door, its face squeezed into a flat surface on the glass, its mouth full of sharp teeth was split on both sides, roaring like a beast from its throat from time to time.

"Ho-!"

Blood seeped through the crack in the door.

The ghost roared angrily, and slammed on the door with its thin palms. A large amount of dust was scattered in the air, and the three pairs of eyes stared at each other in silence.

A few minutes later, the ghost seemed to finally give up. It glared at the two of them viciously, and then walked towards the next ward with heavy steps.

Is this over?

Fu Qitang was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

The next second, I saw the fat white man rolling out from under the bed, holding the bed with both hands, with only a pair of eyes exposed above the edge of the bed, shouting in surprise: "That's it? That's it?"