Dead Beauty Airborne Abyss Game [Unlimited Streaming]

There was thick fog outside the window, and the whole building sank into darkness after the lights were turned off.

Reflecting on the necessity of imitating human breathing, after half an hour of explanations by Shi Yuchuan, Bai Yan finally hesitantly put down the knife.

"You have to leave before midnight."

After saying this, Bai Yan sat down cross-legged in the corner of the room with the long knife in his arms, closed his eyes and meditated.

Shi Yuchuan was sitting on the fairly soft bed, and then looked at the other party sitting on the concrete floor in the corner, his clothes were oozing blood...

No matter how you look at yourself, you look like a bully grabbing a bed.

The wound medicine he took out from his pocket drew a beautiful parabola and fell into Bai Yan's hands accurately.

"Just said it."

What's more, providing help to humans can obtain exchange value.

According to the attitude of this person who seems to be autistic and talks less, he may not be able to get more news, so Shi Yuchuan began to look around the room.

This place is much simpler than the ward on the third floor.

Not like a ward, more like a prison cell.

Apart from the necessary beds, even the windows are much smaller than in the upstairs wards.

Walking to the window and opening the glass window, Shi Yuchuan shook the railing of the anti-theft window, thinking of the strong and hard iron door.

There is only a pair of silver bracelets away from tears behind bars.

After two rounds of strange creatures, nothing strange happened.

Standing by the wall, Shi Yuchuan looked at the somewhat yellowed old wall, stretched out his fingers to pick a piece of wall covering, and examined it carefully.

Bai Yan in the corner looked at the wound medicine and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he picked up the medicine and put it in his pocket, and as if thinking of something, he stood up and walked to the bed, took out the medicine and carefully put it under the pillow.

"...Although I don't know what you are, thank you anyway." Bai Yan's voice was low.

Shi Yuchuan, who was still clasping the wall, waved his hand: "It would be better if there is no first part of the sentence, do you want to come and have a look at this wall... huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yan had already left the room alone.

When Shi Yuchuan chased him out, there was no sign of Bai Yan outside the door, and the whole corridor was filled with a rotten smell. It seemed that the rotting corpse hadn't gone far, and seemed to be still nearby.

After hesitating for a moment, he scratched his hair and went back to ward 113. He didn't understand why the person who was chasing him away just now left at night instead.

……

Outside the gate of the nursing home, Bai Yan stood there, and the strange-shaped gray beasts scrambled forward, and then turned into a pile of stumps and fell down under the light of the knife.

If the player sees it, he will be shocked, why someone can appear outside the area after the instance is closed.

Until the clock strikes midnight.

All the gray beasts no longer rushed up like cannon fodder, but ran away one after another as if they had encountered something frightening, and some even had no time to escape, so they could only lie on the ground trembling.

The dirty black blood began to fade away, and Bai Yan was completely different from Bai Rili.

The originally black pupils turned red, and the whole person exuded divine light.

Energetic power pours into the whole body, and the whole person is like a newborn.

Before losing consciousness, Bai Yan was in an extremely bad mood.

It is not a beautiful thing to have a body dominated by another self.

In the dark night, the pure white throne rose from the ground, but the moment the young man sat on it, the seat that was still glowing with white light just now turned into pitch black, as if poured from sin.

His legs were crossed, his fingers were crossed against his chin, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.

"Ah, he's still alive..."

"Why are you here, isn't it good to enjoy death?"

After finishing speaking, he burst out laughing, and then a square frame appeared in front of him, showing the image in the corridor on the second floor.

Three rotting corpses were moving slowly with their fresh stumps, and the blood left long traces on the ground. Judging from the clothes of the stumps, these belonged to the photographer in Ward 210.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"

The expression on Junmei's face was distorted, and after laughing wildly for a while, he continued to talk to himself.

"You weren't the first one to die."

"Let me see why..."

The picture in the eyes flickered wildly.

Finally, 'Bai Yan' put his palms flat, and a bottle of wound medicine seemed to appear out of nowhere, his expression changed from madness to doubt.

"Goodwill? Someone actually releases kindness to a cursed person?"

Pale hands pressed the wound medicine to his chest, with a look of fascination.

"Now, his life is mine."

……

In the early morning of the next day, a scream broke the silence.

When Shi Yuchuan heard the voice from upstairs, he didn't have time to think about going straight to the stairs.

Just at the corner of the second floor, I saw nurses mopping the floor with buckets, and the floor was covered with dried blood.

Not far away, the door of Room 210 was wide open, and several nurses hugged dark red sheets and pillows.

After stopping for a moment, Shi Yuchuan continued to walk upstairs.

Players are mainly concentrated on the third and fourth floors. Wang Lingling just ran out of the toilet screaming.

Holding a handful of hair in her hand, her eyes were full of disbelief; "I'm bald? I'm only 22? Is it bald?"

Wang Lingling's boyfriend Zhang Lun looked at the back of her head in horror.

"Lingling... your... eyes."

On the back of her thinning head, there are four eyes that have not yet opened.

……

When Shi Yuchuan reached the fourth floor, all the players gathered here with solemn expressions.

Mutation.

Overnight, everyone has more or less mutated.

Sharp bone spurs grew from Xing Jia's back.

The injury on Yu Yunhuan's left leg seemed to have healed, and the calf was covered with a white exoskeleton, and white bones emerged from the eye socket that was injured yesterday.

There was an extra joint in Hong Mao's arms, and there was an extra arm between the upper arm and the lower arm.

……

There were many holes in the back of Xing Jia's clothes. Judging from the scabbed blood clots on it, it can be predicted that the mutation is quite painful.

But for the old players who have lived and died several times, these are nothing at all. Seeing Shi Yuchuan arrived, he leaned forward and joked: "How have you mutated?"

Shi Yuchuan lowered his eyes.

"Heart stopped."

"It's still miserable for you." Xing Jia gave a thumbs up. It took him half an hour to mutate yesterday, and the pain was so painful that Shi Yuchuan stayed in the death state for an unknown period of time, which must be more painful.

The photographer from 210 did not come, and no one mentioned him.

The faces of the newcomers were haggard, and the middle-aged people had thick dark circles under their eyes, obviously they hadn't slept all night.

"Healing...is it to heal ourselves?"

Everyone thought of the original mission at the same time.

Soon, the nurse wearing a mask told everyone to have breakfast.

Finally seeing the staff, Shi Yuchuan rushed forward to grab him.

"Hello, I want to ask how to get to the negative floor?"

The nurse replied: "There is only a morgue on the negative floor, and only the dead can go there."

After speaking, the nurse turned her head and walked downstairs.

The others looked at each other and followed.

The place to eat is not in the main building, but in a restaurant not far from the main building.

The restaurant is not small, it can accommodate more than 100 people, and the sign of 'restaurant' written in black and white at the door is a little faded.

The name of the food is pasted on the window glass of Dafan.

Steamed buns, rice rolls, steamed buns, bean curd...

But there are no staff behind the window, and no food.

Only ten steaming dinner plates were placed on the long table in the center.

In a clean white porcelain bowl is seafood porridge, with shrimps the size of half a palm floating on top.

Golden egg rolls cut into small pieces and drizzled with a red sauce.

The minced meat is mixed with brown juice and poured on the surface, embellished with green onion.

There is also a red-skinned boiled egg in the corner of the dinner plate.

The nurse didn't know when to leave, and the only thing left was the itching of the smell of food.

After Ke Zhen and Hong Mao glanced at the door, they didn't enter the door and walked away. Yu Yunhuan accidentally bumped into Shi Yuchuan when he was leaving.

"You can decide for yourself whether you want to eat the food in the dungeon. If you get the food from me, you can still pay it on credit~" Xing Jia also left after finishing speaking.

Only a group of newcomers were left looking at each other.

"Guru..."

I don't know whose stomach growled first.

The young man with the earphones around his neck swallowed, he was so hungry.

His name is Yi Su. He is a sophomore this year. Thanks to the work and rest in the underworld, he played games in the dormitory all afternoon before he traveled yesterday, and he didn't eat all day.

Up to now, Yi Su has not eaten for more than 36 hours, and his stomach acid is churning and almost digesting himself.

Seeing no response from the people around him, Yi Su walked in first.

"I don't know if there are real monsters, but if I don't eat, I will definitely starve to death first."

Someone took the lead, and other newcomers responded one after another.

"I'm hungry too……"

"Forget it, let's all come!"

There was almost no need for any psychological construction, and a few people ate like crazy.

The dining table is the easiest place to start a conversation.

"What is that knocking on the door! It scared me to death!"

"Not sure...but I think it's best not to open the door."

"...I woke up early today and went to the 210. It was full of blood and there was no one there." Yi Su was woken up early in the morning by hunger. He didn't dare to knock on the doors of some old players, so he planned to go to the 210 to find Look for a more reliable photographer.

After he finished speaking, he bowed his head and took another big mouthful of noodles, and said no more.

The faces of several people were a little dignified, and they were not in the mood to chat.

Shi Yuchuan didn't need to eat, so he sat quietly on the pretext of not being hungry, and stirred the bowl in front of him with a white porcelain spoon.

Through the dialogue, it is not difficult to know that there are finger monsters knocking on the door on every floor, and the rotting corpses did not go to the third and fourth floors.

There is a high probability that the newcomers of 210 are in distress, but it is not clear who died at the moment.

Just as he was thinking, Yi Su came up to him, blushing a little, as if a little embarrassed.

"If you...don't eat it, can you give it to me?"

It turned out that everyone was eating while chatting, and the food in the other nine dinner plates was completely eaten.

The middle-aged man was named Feng Hua, not tall, with a shrewd, philistine face, with few hairs on the top of his head. Seeing this, he let out a strange cry and stretched out five fingers: "Are you still full? You've already eaten six servings!"

Because Wang Lingling was bald and had no appetite, she randomly found a towel and wrapped it around her head. Her boyfriend Zhang Lun ate her share. Feng Hua took a bite and said it didn't suit his appetite. His remaining five shares went into Yisu belly.

Shi Yuchuan took the boiled eggs away.

Push the plate over.

Yi Su's mutation was the smallest among all the people, it just grew a pair of ears on his cheeks overnight.

But Shi Yuchuan looked at his hungry appearance and his slightly distended abdomen, and always felt that something was wrong.