Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

The last player walked out of the nursing home.

clang--

The iron door closed automatically without wind, and the lock hanging on it shook, as if it was locked by a pair of invisible hands.

Thick fog came in, covering the entire sanatorium, and the ghosts inside lay quietly on the ground, waiting for the next sanatorium to be opened next time.

They are looking forward to the next carnival of flesh and blood.

in the hut.

Zhou Wenyan was still lying on the white porcelain floor tiles, a small pool of blood had accumulated under his body, and his white coat was stained red.He opened his eyes and reached out to stroke his chest.

The wound there has healed, leaving only a thin line of blood.

"You will regret this."

An indifferent tone sounded in the cabin.

Zhou Wenyan supported the ground with one hand and got up from the ground.

That person is a phantom.

He was also wearing a white coat, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Zhou Wenyan stared at him: "Dean."

"No." The dean came to Zhou Wenyan's side in the blink of an eye, raised his hand, pressed his shoulder vaguely, and said, "Now you are the dean."

The sound of the game came out:

[Player Zhou Wenyan failed the game and will become the next director of Fushan Psychiatric Sanatorium. 】

Half of the dean's palm had already entered Zhou Wenyan's body, and his voice was low and cold: "You will be trapped here forever, without death or hope."

"Players come and go, and you... never get out."

Zhou Wenyan's body trembled, his eyes lost their luster, and he let the dean slowly blend into his body.

If the two merged into one, Zhou Wenyan's "human" part would be erased, leaving only an emotionless body, completely becoming the next dean.

Just when the two were about to merge into one, the dean stopped and screamed: "No, no..."

The dean discovered a terrifying black mist in Zhou Wenyan's body, which had been dormant before, but now that the time came, he rushed out, biting and devouring him.

The dean struggled to get out of Zhou Wenyan's body, but he was tightly bound by strips of black mist, and was pulled back slowly and firmly.

The black mist dissipated.

Before the dean entered Zhou Wenyan's body, he was completely swallowed up by the black mist in his body.

Zhou Wenyan opened his eyes, wiped his thumb across his lips, and evoked a satisfied smile: "Do you think I will be obedient?"

The game is silent for a moment:

[Even so, you can't leave. 】

Zhou Wenyan patted the white coat, as if by magic, something was caught between the index finger and middle finger.

It is the special item in Xiaopingtou's hands before, which can directly leave the instance without clearing the level.

The game knew that there was nothing it could do to Zhou Wenyan, its mood fluctuated for a moment, and it said indifferently:

[There is another time. 】

Zhou Wenyan raised his eyebrows: "There won't be a next time."

It's not stupid, if you are killed once, there will be a second time.

Zhou Wenyan strode out without waiting for the game's answer.

The blood-stained white coat was raised, his shirt was disheveled, and a little blood fell on it, giving him a wild and unruly feeling.

He came out of the fog.

【You have passed [Fushan Psychiatric Sanatorium]】

[Congratulations on your successful escape, the settlement is in progress——]

[This dungeon is an assault dungeon, outside the system plan, there is no point reward, and it will drop a special item [key fragment*1]]

Shen Dongqing held a bronze shard in his hand, which looked like the corner of a key.He didn't have time to think about it, so he stuffed it into his pocket, opened the door and walked out.

After being bound to Zhou Wenyan, he moved from the cubicle assigned by the game to Zhou Wenyan's place.

As soon as the door is opened, Zhou Wenyan's room is next to it.

Shen Dongqing walked over in two or three steps, and was about to open the door to see if Zhou Wenyan had returned, when she heard a sound coming from inside.

There were people inside, but it wasn't Zhou Wenyan who spoke.

Zhou Wenyan half-lyed on the sofa, with his eyes half-closed, staring at the ceiling absently.

He was still dressed like he was in a nursing home, and he was wearing a blood-stained white coat. Because he lost the identity given by the game, the wound on his chest was split open, and strands of blood flowed out.

But Zhou Wenyan didn't seem to feel any pain. He leaned his head on the sofa and said vaguely, "Give me a cigarette."

Wu Jia was about to laugh: "Are you still thinking about smoking at this time?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Wenyan thought for a while, "Forget it, I quit a long time ago, give me a lollipop."

"Nothing." Wu Jia took out a stack of charms and patted Zhou Wenyan's body.

It has any effect.

Healing, replenishing blood, exorcising ghosts... Regardless of whether it is useful or not, I have used them all at once.

But for some reason, as soon as the talisman touched Zhou Wenyan's body, there was a "sizzling" sound, a plume of green smoke came out, and then turned into a pile of ashes.

Throwing these dozens of charms together, a series of "zizizi", like a barbecue.

"It's useless." Wu Jia went to the system to exchange for more powerful spells, and muttered, "Boss, is the power of Li Gui so easy to use? Next time, can you take it easy, I don't want to collect the corpse with you."

Zhou Wenyan glanced at Wu Jia: "It's not your turn to collect the corpse."

He said it easily, but when he saw the fingertips that had been eroded by the black mist and turned blue-gray, he still felt a little dignified.

Wu Jia: "Yes, I will die before your old man..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a "bang", and the door of the room was opened.

The two looked at the past at the same time.

Shen Dongqing was standing at the door, against the light, with no expression on her face.

Wu Jia subconsciously raised her hand and explained, "We are innocent."

Zhou Wenyan sneered, and kicked him from the air: "Get out."

Wu Jia hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Zhou Wenyan's hand: "This..."

Zhou Wenyan: "I'm fine."

Wu Jia had no choice but to step aside from Shen Dongqing's side, and closed the door behind him.

Zhou Wenyan looked up at the person coming.

Shen Dongqing stood there, looking a little strange.

In the past, he always smiled, or showed small canine teeth or had dimples, with a pure taste, but now his expression is a bit indescribable.

Are you angry?

Because of the erosion of Yin Qi, Zhou Wenyan's fingers twitched unconsciously, causing a piercing pain.But his thoughts are not on this, but to think about other things.

Will he come over and ask him why he took the risk, or will he rush forward and hug him?

pity.

Neither.

Shen Dongqing came over with some doubts between her brows: "How did you become so delicious?"

Zhou Wenyan repeated: "Okay, eat?"

It sounds weird.

Shen Dongqing couldn't control herself anymore.

If the remnant souls in the nursing home were small biscuits, then Zhou Wenyan would have put a sumptuous seafood feast in front of him, and even put a knife and fork on it thoughtfully.

Who can bear this?

Zhou Wenyan didn't get an answer, he just felt his body sink, and Shen Dongqing was pressed up.

Shen Dongqing raised her head, her black and white eyes sparkled, and she discussed, "Give me a bite, just one bite."

Before Zhou Wenyan could ask how to eat it, Shen Dongqing rushed over and kissed him on the lips.

No, bite is more accurate.

Shen Dongqing didn't control the strength well, and broke the corner of Zhou Wenyan's lips. Both of them had a rusty taste in their mouths.Shen Dongqing tried it, she could eat Yin Qi without biting, so she kept that posture, squinting her eyes in enjoyment.

"Boss, you..."

Wu Jia remembered something, opened the door and saw this scene.

He shivered a bit, quickly closed the door, and added: "I didn't see anything!"

After Shen Dongqing had eaten and drank enough, she immediately threw Zhou Wenyan aside, and lay down on the sofa by herself.

Zhou Wenyan raised his hand, and saw that the gray fingers had regained their vitality, and the yin energy that was about to break out had also weakened a little.

Was it eaten?

He turned to look at Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing squinted her eyes contentedly, and suddenly felt the gaze cast on him, he tilted his head in doubt: "?"

Zhou Wenyan asked, "Are you full?"

Shen Dongqing blinked: "I'm full."

Zhou Wenyan said generously, "You can take another bite."

Shen Dongqing hesitated.

The reserve grains still cannot be eaten in one sitting, and they have to wait for a while before they can be eaten again.

"No." He shook his head with difficulty.

Zhou Wenyan raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, and said seductively, "Don't you want to eat anymore?"

Shen Dongqing struggled a bit.

Zhou Wenyan waved at him, as if to seduce a little white rabbit who doesn't know much about the world: "Come here, I'll teach you how to 'eat' correctly."

Under the temptation of delicious food, Shen Dongqing passed by in a daze.

"To do this..."

"Yes, lightly."

Zhou Wenyan was a very patient teacher, he taught the students restlessly, and kissed him countless times.

In the end, Shen Dongqing was full, and Zhou Wenyan was also "full".

Since that day, although they didn't say it clearly, the relationship between the two is only a layer of window paper.

It's just that before the layer of window paper can be pierced, a new round of the game begins again.

Wu Jia complained: "Why is it so fast, shouldn't there be a rest time?"

Zhou Wenyan said lazily: "Of course it was arranged by this unlucky game."

Last time he broke the deadlock set by the game, the game should be very uncomfortable, so he arranged a new copy of the game for them, hoping to solve the unstable factors.

Shen Dongqing was not as lazy as before, but sat upright like in class, and asked seriously: "What is the copy of the game this time? Do you want to prepare anything?"

Zhou Wenyan glanced at him in surprise.

I have never seen Xiao Dongqing so serious before, what's the matter?

Shen Dongqing seemed to understand the question expressed in Zhou Wenyan's gaze, and scratched her head: "I want to know something more, so that I can... protect you." He was a little embarrassed, and put the second half of the sentence lightly.

In the last dungeon, Shen Dongqing almost lost the food reserves.

Fortunately, Zhou *Grain Reserve* Wen Yan is very good, not only did not blame him, but also generously gave him Yin Qi to eat, and he must protect the reserve grain well to ensure that there will be delicious food in the future.

So the window paper was probably Zhou Wenyan's wishful thinking.

Shen Dongqing didn't think of this at all.

When Zhou Wenyan heard what Shen Dongqing said, his eyes suddenly softened a little, and he said, "With me here, don't worry about this, just play as usual."

Shen Dongqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay."

The innocent Wu Jia couldn't help covering his eyes.

OK... flash...

bang bang bang——

The minibus staggered and drove on the country road.

The seats in the car were all full, including the driver and passengers, a total of ten people.

But there was no sound at all in the car, everyone was ready to fight, and no one was a newcomer.

Wu Jia muttered softly: "It seems that the difficulty of this game is not low."

Generally speaking, games with newcomers are not too difficult, and the group kill rate is around 45%.But if they were all old players, the team's destruction rate would be as high as 85%.

It is equivalent to saying that most of the people in this car may not come back.

Wu Jia was worried: "I don't know what kind of game it will be."

The game types are roughly divided into supernatural, decryption, battle royale, faction confrontation, and role-playing. There may be a single element or a random combination.

The two big bosses in front of him didn't have his worries, they should eat and sleep.

Halfway through the minibus, the horn in the car rang.

The announcer is a gloomy woman who speaks weakly, for fear that she will die in the next moment.

【You are about to enter the plague city】

[Please follow the guidance of the guide]

Two words, gone.

There is no game information, no customs clearance conditions, and nothing but a place name.

There was commotion in the carriage.

After seeing enough panic and panic, the woman's voice sounded again, with a taste of schadenfreude.

【Only by eradicating the plague can we leave the plague city】

【Wish you guys good luck】

After all the information was broadcast, the players began to discuss.

"Plague City, is it a zombie?"

"It's very likely that it's a zombie. Maybe a vaccine can't be solved."

"What if I get bitten?"

creak-

The driver slammed on the brakes and stopped.

The car door opened slowly, and outside the car was a lush forest.

After hesitating for a while, everyone in the car got out of the car.

Nine people stood in an open space, watching the minibus driving away.

Someone yelled: "What the hell is this place? There's no fart!"

Someone settled down to look for clues and found a road sign next to it.

The road signs were erected in the open air, and they were in dilapidated condition, and the words written on them could barely be read.

Going to the left is Dream Paradise.

Going to the right is Plague City.

"Won't that let us walk?"

When everyone was in a daze at the road sign, the minibus turned around and drove back.

Someone stopped the car and asked, "This is not the city of plague!"

The driver rolled down the window, like looking at the two idiots: "Who dares to go to this ghostly place like Plague City?"

"Then how do we go?"

The driver pointed with his chin: "Here, the guide is here."

The players looked in the direction he pointed.

There is nothing but a towering tree.

They felt that they had been cheated, and turned around to settle accounts with the driver.

Unexpectedly, the driver slipped away long ago, without even getting the exhaust of the car.

When everyone was worrying, Shen Dongqing suddenly said, "Is it it?"

Looking up, a cat is lying on a branch.

It was a yellow-and-white orange cat. It looked pampered, and its fur was smooth and smooth. It definitely did not look like a stray cat in the forest.

The orange cat lazily opened its eyes, met Shen Dongqing, and elongated its tone: "Meow——"

It jumped down from the tree and landed in front of everyone, with its tail raised high, and it walked forward arrogantly, it seemed to be the guide that the game said.

The players looked at each other.

So here comes the question, who understands cat language and translates for the translator?

The players present are all versatile people who have survived until now, but no one understands cat language.

Seeing that the figure of the orange cat was about to disappear in front of their eyes, a group of people hurried to catch up.

Not long after walking, I saw a small city.

The city wall is not high, and you can see the buildings with different styles inside.

There was a girl sitting at the gate of the city, she was clean and white, she simply registered for them and let them go.

And said to them, "Have fun."

It seems to be receiving tourists.

Going along the gravel path, you can see a neat and clean city.

There are no zombies, no plague, only cute little animals lying on the eaves basking in the sun.

Someone blurted out: "Where's the plague? Where did the zombies go?"