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Huo Lvxing couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, and locked on the little villain in front of him tightly.

Sensing the danger, Xuelu backed away quietly, ready to escape.

The calf covered by the knee-high white coat flashed past, so white that it made people dizzy.

"I won't arrest you." Huo Lvxing's voice was hoarse and deep, full of helplessness and powerlessness, "You said that I don't understand you, and I really can't. But these days, I have been thinking about your words and trying to empathize with you .”

He watched Xuelu stand still because of surprise, and continued to say softly: "Actually, if I want to arrest you, I don't need to enter the dungeon myself, but I just came. Now I think about why... I just want to Get in touch with you more. That's all."

"You, what are you talking about..." Xuelu was a little dizzy by his gentleness, he was not used to his attitude, "Don't try to confuse me with sugar-coated shells..."

"I'm telling the truth." Huo Lvxing said, "If you don't trust me, I can assure you that I won't do anything to you until this copy is over."

"Really?" Xuelu was suspicious, "You didn't play word games with me, did you?"

He tried unsuccessfully to find hypocrisy or something in the stern-faced man's face.

On the contrary, he received serious and gentle words, and every word seemed to be saying the strongest oath in the world.

When the dark golden eyes focused on people, they seemed to be dotted with the galaxy of the entire universe, but now there is only the reflection of the dazed Xuelu in it.

Huo Lvxing continued to persuade him: "It's good for me to follow you. As long as I'm in this dungeon, other members of the inspection team won't come, so you can act with peace of mind. Besides, I'm strong..."

Before his words fell to the ground, Xuelu couldn't help cheering: "Say it early, I'll go! OKKK, you follow, you can follow as you want! You can follow if you don't buy auxiliary gems!"

He raised his hand and slapped 551, triumphantly took out the recording pen in his pocket, and spun the pen flamboyantly.

Before entering the dungeon, he devoted himself to collecting Huo Lvxing's "illegal" evidence. As the saying goes, let him join those who can't beat him. As long as he has enough dirty information about Huo Lvxing, he will not believe Huo Lvxing Can tear his face and catch him.

"I've recorded it! It's clear, without missing a single word!" His face changed from panic, and he cracked a smirk, "You said, you won't do anything to me on this copy, and the other monitoring teams won't come either. , Let me act with peace of mind. Hehe, if you say such words of betraying the organization, if you arrest me, I will announce it to the space, so that you will have no good fruit to eat!"

The little NPC proudly puffed out his small chest, as if Huo Lvxing was not present, he loudly and his plush dog were planning how to do things.

Obviously Huo Lvxing should be angry that he was being counted against, but he just smiled helplessly and leaned against the wall-this little villain really thought that he had the evidence of his "illegal" and someone could ride on his head on the nineteenth floor superior?

He looked dotingly at the energetic children, and set up a soundproof prop so that Xuelu's "loud plot" would not be heard by others.

The little villain is capricious and has a bad stomach, but what else can Huo Lvxing do, he can only guard him and prevent him from being caught by other members of the monitoring team.

Xuelu heaved a sigh of relief when a major event came to his mind.

He was in a better mood, and his view of Huo Lvxing changed.

The man is tall and handsome, he has always been gentle and tolerant towards him, his strength is unfathomable, and his authority is even more limitless.Such a boss with SSR quality can be said to be hard to come by. If the two hadn't been on opposite sides since they first met, Xuelu would have hugged his thighs desperately.

Now, Huo Lvxing promised not to arrest him, and also promised to protect him from being caught by others, Xuelu's vigilance disappeared, and he felt a little embarrassed when he thought of his impolite behavior before.

He looked at the tall and stern man beside him, and whispered "I'm sorry to trouble you".

Huo Lvxing casually stroked the fur on the top of his head: "It's okay."

After reaching an "alliance" and putting aside their prejudices, the two exchanged information in their hands.

Huo Lvxing said that his identity has great authority and can mobilize most of the hospital staff and indigenous people, but the killing rules are not strong: when the player kills more than 5 indigenous people, the player can be killed.

Xuelu simply talked about Louis Joan's medical records on his desk: "I suspect that the hospital is researching viruses or conducting human experiments. Do you have any clues?"

Huo Lvxing shook his head: "I'm an expert in brain surgery, and I haven't had my surgery all day today. I checked the cases in recent days, and there is nothing abnormal."

He continued: "Before I found you, I also met four other NPCs: Matilda Whitson, a doctor in the pediatrics department on the second floor; a 12-year-old girl 'Meimei' who was hanging water in the IV room; The returning brain cancer patient Vivienne Zhen, as well as her accompanying family member and her boyfriend Dangshan Xiuze. The four of them are temporarily moving in pairs to investigate the clues on the corresponding floor."

"Brain surgery?" Xuelu asked, "I remember the surgery department is in Building B?"

Huo Lvxing explained: "When I first entered the dungeon, Vivian, Dangshan, and I were all in the small square in front of the church. I wanted to find you, so I groped all the way to Building A, and I haven't been to Building B where the brain surgery is located. "

"You are so lucky," Xuelu said, "The place where I wake up is my office, and everyone else is a player."

In the information exchange room, there was a loud explosion-like sound, followed by screams, as if coming from the drip room at the end of the corridor on the first floor.

"Something exploded?" The surrounding crowd whispered, "Water entered and short-circuited? It can't be thunder!"

The two looked at each other, and strode towards the screaming direction. Before turning the corridor, the accident happened again.

earthquake.

When Xuelu couldn't stand firmly, he thought it was a slippery foot, but Huo Luxing quickly grabbed him.

When the tiles on the ceiling rubbed against each other, there was a tooth-splitting "squeak" sound, and the vibration amplitude of the ground became larger and larger, and then the amplitude was visible to the naked eye.

The benches on both sides of the corridor creaked and hit the wall repeatedly, and the world seemed to be thrown back and forth in the hands of children.The promotional posters hanging on the wall shattered to the ground, the office door plate was crooked, and chairs and water dispensers fell to the ground, making a dull thud.

They were in a bad position, there were too many broken items, Huo Lvxing wrapped Xuelu in a hug, turned around and rushed back to the hall in three steps at a time, and sat down in the open place.

For a while, the crowd was extremely chaotic, children's cries and people's panic calls kept coming and going.The security guard yelled loudly to maintain order, but his voice was also trembling.Several young nurses hugged each other and hid behind the counter at the nurse station.

Among these people, there are players who act naturally, and there are players who stand on the sidelines.Roughly estimated, the ratio of players and natives is 1:2.

The sky was, as always, submerged in darkness.Before the street lights came on, there were no traffic lights on the road because of the bad weather. It seemed that the world outside the hospital had returned to what it should have been thousands of years ago. It was so terrifying and dangerous, like an abyss descending on the human world.

After 1 minute, 2 minutes, and 5 minutes, the aftershocks slowly disappeared.

In just a few minutes, the hall was chaotic like a typhoon passing through.Facilities collapsed everywhere, sewage and debris spread all over the floor, and people hid in horror.Uncle Security was hit on the shoulder by a falling decoration, and a nurse was bandaging him.

Xuelu stood up from Huo Lvxing's arms and stared at the dark gate.

"Is it my illusion? The scenery outside is not the same as what I saw before?"

"It's not an illusion," Huo Lvxing narrowed his dark golden eagle eyes slightly, "Let's go and have a look."

The two carefully bypassed the debris and the crowd, and walked to the glass door.

Xuelu stopped in a daze.

A barren land.

Although it can be seen from every detail that Grant Celan Hospital is a private hospital located in the suburbs with a small passenger flow, but the surrounding scene is not so empty.

It is not the "water flooding the golden mountains" after heavy rains or floods, but the "barrenness" where buildings and street trees have disappeared.

Residential buildings with more than 200 floors, the landmark "TV Tower" more than [-] meters away, and even distant mountains... the figures that once existed, like phantoms before the TV frequency error, are all gone.

Under the violent rain, behind the endless darkness, there is only a gentle horizon that is plunged into darkness.

This can no longer be explained by common sense and science. Grant Celan Hospital was torn from one space to another as if by a sudden earthquake, floating alone in the boundless ocean under the dark sky.

Looking carefully, the sparkling desolation does not seem to be a vast ocean, but a wavy, slowly wriggling swamp that was torn apart by the wind.

Xuelu understood why there were a hundred players in this dungeon.

In the context of doomsday, the scariest thing is always infighting.

-

17 points.

Fortunately, there are no inpatient wards and surgical departments in Building A, otherwise the scene would be even more chaotic.

Thanks to the efforts of the security guards, the patients and their family members who were stranded in the hospital were taken to the canteen with a larger capacity. Only some security guards and medical staff were left on duty in the hall, and the crowd restored order.

After all, from the perspective of common sense, even if a typhoon passes through the country, staying in a large building like a hospital will not be dangerous.

Even if you can't go home in a short time, you have food, housing and medical conditions, which guarantee the three elements of personal safety.

In the blind spot at the corner of the coffee bar, a petite girl with permed pear blossom curly hair was huddled in the swivel chair, looking at the newly stolen inventory list with two other people.

"Are vegetables very expensive, and the reserves are so small?" She curled her lips, "How many days is this flour enough?"

"Do the math," her female companion said softly, "If a hundred players have three loaves a day... Uh, let me go, two days is not enough!"

Two men and two women walked towards the three of them against the corner of the wall, and the female companion raised her hand to greet them: "How about the drinking water reserve?"

"Don't mention it, Alice," said the black, long and straight girl, "I went to see the water storage tower that comes with the hospital. There is no protective measure. It has been polluted long ago. Even if the tap water keeps running, I can't drink it."

Alice cursed in a low voice: "It was so peaceful when I first came in, whoever thought about natural disasters, this is too fucking counter-routine, shouldn't it be a zombie virus or something... Damn, who are so many players? Didn't even react?"

"The timeline is too tight, it's too late." Hei Changzhi comforted her, then turned to look at the boys, "What about the bottled water?"

The boy wearing a colorful skull T-shirt answered: "I didn't find a special place to store bottled water in Building A. But we found that there are about ten barrels of bottled water piled up under the pantry on each floor. In addition , and some offices also stockpiled an extra bucket."

Alice wrote and drew in her notebook, and quickly calculated: "There are a total of fifteen floors in three buildings, and about sixty offices..."

"Don't count the three buildings," the Colorful Skeleton interrupted her, "the other two buildings are gone."

Alice has been mingling among the crowd to inquire about the news, and has not yet observed the outside world. Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment, and stopped writing: "...What does it mean that it is gone? The road is flooded?"

The boy carrying the board sighed: "Outside the building... there is nothing. Not to mention the water, the roads, pedestrians, and buildings are all gone. There is only endless barrenness. If I insist on describing it, it is like the whole building. Lou was dug out by God from the world and thrown into a different dimension."

"Desolate?" Alice had a hard time understanding the word, "Have you gone out to see it?"

"The security guards blocked the main entrance and the back entrance on the grounds of 'dangerousness', and they were not allowed to go out." The colorful skull T-shirt shook his head, "But I think, you can go out soon... Wait for all the people trapped in the hospital to find out After the real situation."

Suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, Alice recalculated: "Building A has five floors, more than 100 offices, plus the warehouse that was not found, the bottled water will not exceed [-] barrels. In addition to [-] players, there are at least two Hundreds of indigenous people... if there is no water purifier available, at most one day."

The survival time limit required by the dungeon is seven days.

"Don't worry about the natives," Colorful Skeleton dismissed, "Just kill them all."

Alice was amused by him: "Are you serious?"

Hei Changzhi also found the colorful skeletons ridiculous: "Not to mention the decay and storage of the corpses, you don't think there is no punishment for killing the natives, do you? Besides, you haven't been in the camp confrontation class, the natives are very useful. "

For some bloodlines, the natives are a great force.In some dungeons, the death of the natives will cause more terrible things, such as turning into zombies and ghosts, so in 99% of cases, the players default to not moving the natives.

There is another secret: when the number of natives is large, the NPC's killing rules are universal and can be used to find the way.

"Then what do you think we should do?" The Colorful Skull couldn't hold back, "There is not enough food and water, how can we survive for 7 days?"

"The general idea is this, the background of the doomsday is tough. Anyway, just because the natives can't be killed doesn't mean that people from the opposing camp can't be killed." Alice said slowly, and she looked at the small groups whispering more and more in the cafeteria , lowered his voice, "We still have too few people, let half of us find a chance to go out to collect rainwater and see if we can drink it. The rest follow me and attract more people."

-

After discovering the abnormal scene outside the hospital, Huo Lvxing took advantage of his status to send a young and strong security guard equipped with waterproof equipment to explore the strange desolation outside the hospital.

At the same time, he also asked the security team to seal the front and rear doors and prohibit anyone from going out, so as to slow down the transmission of the "vision coming" message.

Many people are still dreaming of enduring hunger and going home to eat when the rain stops, and order can still be maintained.But after being stuck in the hospital for hours, no more than nine o'clock in the evening, people will be drawn by panic to discover the desperate truth.

Now it is just forcing some time out for the NPCs to move around in the still orderly hospital.

Xuelu wanted to start with the electricity problem, and after asking about the location of the chapel, she slipped out through the back door.

The chapel is said to have been built after the war in the last century. The building in that area has not been renovated since it was built. The drainage system is very bad. Even if the water is fading towards the endless barrenness around it, the accumulated water has overflowed the calf.

Under the rain curtain, the visibility was low. Xuelu had to tightly wrap his one-piece raincoat with one hand and the slippery flashlight with the other, and hold on to the wall step by step to avoid stepping into the mud and being swallowed.

Finally, after walking more than 100 meters with difficulty, a red cross light appeared in the dark midair, guiding him in the direction.

The church is small, but the cross light sign is very tall. After the surrounding high-rise buildings disappear, it looks extra abrupt, towering like a bloody sharp knife piercing into the air, trying to carve out a way to the sky.

The full name of the chapel is St. Grace Church, which is taken from the christian name of Grant Celan's grandmother.The original intention of the construction was to build a church for prayer near the hospital, so that the deceased patients and religious patients could get closer to heaven.

Its area is only about the size of two classrooms. Most of the priests and nuns in the church are respected believers from the nearby suburbs, and 80% of the funds are borne by the believers themselves.

Therefore, although the church was established within the scope of Grant Celan Hospital, most of the people who came to pray were hospitalized patients, and it was actually independent of the hospital.

"The security guard said that the power distribution room is in the alley at the back door of the chapel, the green painted door..." 551 said, looking at the drenched snow in a few minutes, "You go to the chapel first. Rest your feet and be careful not to catch a cold."

Xuelu had exactly this intention.

It's not that I'm afraid of catching a cold, but I'm concerned about the "third party" forces mentioned on the phone.

Looking from a distance, under the eaves of the chapel, there are a priest and a nun standing, looking into the distance sadly.Seeing Xuelu's flashlight, the nun waved in surprise.

Xuelu walked over with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and then heard the nun ask eagerly: "Are you from the hospital?"

The nun's anxious look didn't seem to be fake, Xuelu's eyes turned to the priest's face without any trace.

The priest was tall, about 40 years old, and a black robe made him tall and gentle.Facing Shang Xuelu's probing eyes, he made a sign of the cross on his chest.

Seeing the NPC props and the enchanted silver ring held by the priest, he can be sure that he is an NPC.

Xuelu also blinked at him, and shook the mourning collarbone chain indistinctly, the two exchanged a knowing smile, and turned their eyes away.

Xuelu pulled off his raincoat and took out his work card from his chest: "Don't worry, I'm Olga Setos from the Department of Gastroenterology, and I'm here entrusted by the vice president. How is the situation here in the church?"

For some reason, the moment she saw Xuelu's work permit, the nun's worried face suddenly froze.

But this episode quickly disappeared, and the nun quickly squeezed out a happy smile, opened the heavy wooden door, and led him in.

She beckoned Xuelu to sit down on the prayer bench, walked quickly to the corner, scooped up a bowl of red liquid in an iron bucket with a long wooden spoon, and brought it to Xuelu.

Xuelu thanked him, carefully brought it to his face and smelled it: it was ginger soup.

"The rain suddenly started, and people in the square came to hide from the rain. I thought it would stop in a while, but now...why does something look wrong outside...what is it?"

Following the restless eyes of the nun, there are eight or nine patients and their families sitting on the left side of the four rows of prayer pews.On the right side, there are hospital nurses, cleaners, nurses, a gardener, several volunteers and two nuns.

The people sheltering from the rain were chatting sporadically, about the damn heavy rain, and their parents' short stories, but the melancholy and vigilance in their eyes showed that they were not as relaxed as they seemed.

Xuelu guessed that among the twenty or so people, there were at least ten players.The gardener, the cleaner, and the nurse...

He fooled the nun with some well-known information, and said: "...In short, it's very dangerous outside. It's not the city we knew before. You must not go out casually. The hospital has sent security guards to go out and call the police. Just wait for the news."

Seeing the nun muttering prayers, he pretended to mention it casually: "By the way, how do you solve dinner?"

The nun said that she was going to make vegetable soup for everyone, with the leftover black bread from the service, and just make do with it.

"It's so hard," Xuelu was surprised, "Is there nothing else to eat?"

The nun smiled bitterly: "I eat a lot, but the situation outside, I don't know when it will be normal, I am worried that there will be not enough food... My God, what kind of sin..."

"You are right."

After exchanging pleasantries and comforting the nun, Xuelu made a gesture to leave.He called to the priest: "Father, I also want to check the situation of the power distribution station on the way. I don't know the way, can you walk with me?"

The priest naturally agreed.When he passed by the crowd who had been inquiring about several people, he gently encouraged them, saying that the hospital sent a doctor to give condolences, everyone should not panic, there is enough food and water.

The priest took out a flashlight from the small compartment and opened the way ahead, and the man breathed a sigh of relief when the two of them went out the back door.

"I'm Father Albert. I was stuck in the church as soon as I entered the dungeon. I couldn't leave casually because of my identity. Fortunately, you are here. Have all the other colleagues assembled?"

"Currently NPCs and you have found six. Wait for the players to sleep tonight, and we will have a meeting at 0:30. Since you can't leave the church, the location is the back door of the church? When I came just now, I saw a gazebo over there. "

"no problem."

Xuelu briefly introduced the identities of the other NPCs and the current situation, and then asked him, "Do you have a plan?"

Father Albert thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "My task is different from yours. It is to 'welcome the eighth day of judgment'. I don't have a clue yet. The players who gathered in the church are probably looking for it because of the religious elements in the title. clues."

"On the eighth day of judgment... Both the medical staff and the patient's family members are demanding to survive for seven days... Is there any relationship between them?"

The lightning suddenly split a big tree somewhere, and the fire quickly burned, illuminating countless pairs of eyes staring at the abyss at this moment.

At the beginning of the dungeon, not only the players, but also the NPCs were confused about the mission information and the background of the dungeon.But the most urgent task now is not to explore the clues of the mission, but to explore the situation.

Xuelu memorized the word "Eighth Judgment Day" in her heart, and then she and Father Albert walked into the rain and walked towards the power distribution room.

It's a pity that the quality of the players is good, so hurry up, they are still late.

Standing at the door of the power distribution room was a man wrapped in a [-]-story logo. At first glance, he looked like a man in a transparent raincoat bought from the system mall. Inside the raincoat were casual clothes.

After seeing the people coming, the wolf-eye flashlight hit them in the face unceremoniously, and choked with a shotgun: "Stop and don't move! What are you doing here?"

The two looked at each other, and Xuelu stepped back behind Albert without a trace.Fortunately, he was wearing a black one-piece raincoat, and the white coat inside could not be seen.

Albert raised his hand to show no malice: "The power distribution room is not flooded."

The man was very vigilant: "Your clothes... what camp do you belong to?"

Seeing that the man was unable to communicate, Albert wanted to do something, but he heard a male voice from inside the power distribution room: "What's wrong?"

Immediately, the door of the power distribution room opened, and two men came out.

Albert concealed his murderous look, and said with a smile: "I am the priest of St. Grace Church, and he is a volunteer. We are worried that something will happen in the low-lying power distribution room, so we come over to have a look. Are you an electrician from the hospital? I saw you coming I'm relieved to check it out."

Even though Albert is disguised like a native, the vigilant players still don't allow him to approach the power distribution room.

Xue Lu tugged at the hem of his clothes behind him, and Albert found an excuse to leave knowingly.Out of the players' sight, the two stopped under the dwarf locust tree.

His curled eyelashes were stained with water, and his eyes were gloomy: "Can you find a way to distract the two of you? My killing rules require a secret room and being alone."

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