I am a cat, I am a heartthrob in an escape game

"Inferior people like you don't even know what to do with my work!"

The officer violently pulled Chung Jun away, but before he could draw out his gun to protest, the Qianlong stick came out horizontally, with a bright blue chill, and directly pressed against his chin.

"I said, turn off all the lights in the car at once."

Chung Jun held the other end of the Qianlong stick, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and the knuckles of his fingers were slightly white from the force.

Such a tense scene immediately made the atmosphere in the carriage flustered, and the passengers fled in a panic, while the other officers who came later pulled out their guns and pointed at Mr. Chung.

"Everyone, don't get excited. Our brothers have fought against these monsters before, so we know a thing or two about their weaknesses. I hope that the officers can learn from our experience..."

Seeing the tense situation, Zhang Quanrui quickly became a peacemaker.

However, the officers did not seem to buy it.

"They're all pariahs from Fibroid City, don't I know your little thoughts? I've seen a lot of sneaky things while lights are off!"

The train passed through a layer of black fog. Compared with the darkness outside the train, the inside of the train was brightly lit, the chandelier was shaking, and the glaring light hit the windows, causing the zombies to scream, and then became more frantic Attacking the car.

"Sir, please, we are all people who want to go to the new city for treatment. We can't just die on the way!" The girl threw herself in front of the officer, crying.

On the other hand, Mr. Chung had already made a plan. If the officer in front of him refused to cooperate, he was ready to resort to violence.

If it was pure bluff to take out the Qianlong stick just now, the so-called "violent" method is bound to be bloody.

At this time, Wang Shilin, who had been silent for a long time, stood up from the back row, adjusted his glasses and said, "With the participation of the central nervous system, the body will respond regularly to the stimuli of the internal and external environment. These monsters should is also like this."

"Through the observation just now, it is not difficult to find that the madness of these monsters deteriorated significantly when they were exposed to light, so the officer might as well try the method they said."

Chung Jun raised his eyebrows, and then chimed in, "Yes, if we miss the best time, we will not be the only low-class people who will die."

"Isn't the commander himself afraid at all?"

After speaking, a nasty smile appeared on his face.

When he said this, he deliberately bit down the words "inferior people".

This is to give back all the losses I have suffered while helping to come up with ideas.

After listening to Mr. Chung's words, the other passengers in the carriage also became restless, and even the officers who came late showed embarrassment.

"Everyone here is a [sleeping person] who has reached the prescribed standard. Xincheng promised us that we will be cured, so we don't want to die on the way for no reason!"

"That is, Xincheng promised to protect any patient. If something happens, you guards will not be able to please!"

Seeing the gradually uncontrollable scene, the officer was under pressure and ordered to the others, "Go to the main control station and turn off the main switch!"

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to stare at Chungjun and the others, as if it was because of them that he became so inhuman.

Zhang Quanrui breathed a sigh of relief, but he noticed that Mr. Chung was still frowning.

"You said, since Xincheng guarantees the condition of [Sleepman], and listens to these patients, Xincheng is what everyone expects and what the people want, but if they can do this, why are the people in Fibroid City still not treated? How about seeing you?"

"Didn't you hear what the officer said about us?" Mr. Chung continued, "When he said we were critically ill, the other passengers looked at us differently."

Zhang Quanrui opened his mouth, and before he could move out his pile of quotations from saints, screams instantly penetrated the entire carriage.

At the moment when the lights were turned off, a strong zombified shattered a glass window first, and its slender bone claws stretched into the compartment, and the green slime splattered as it fumbled carelessly!
The corrosive venom landed on the passengers, directly piercing through the flesh, scalding holes deep enough to reveal bones!

At the moment when the bone claw was about to catch the girl, Mr. Chung appeared in front of the girl, and at the moment when the Qianlong stick and the bone claw collided, a huge wave of air burst out in the air.

Fluorescent lights and swords flashed and flickered in the pitch-black compartment, and finally ended with a blow from the Qianlong stick cutting off the rebellious bone claw.

The train was running fast on the track, and finally broke through the clouds and came to the border of the new city.

Bright white light entered the compartment along the direction of the train, illuminating the faces of every patient who survived the catastrophe.

Wang Shilin climbed out from the back of the chair, and sighed belatedly, "It seems that our headlights disturbed the [sleep] of those monsters, so they attacked us."

"Sure enough, like us, they like to sleep in a dark environment."

Then he turned to Chung Jun and the others.

Chung Jun and Zhang Quanrui were alone holding a warm blanket and wiping the poison on the seat.

After wiping, the two of them lay down on it together.

"I'm exhausted." Both of them leaned on their backs.

Wang Shilin: These two looked reckless before, but why are they so stupid now?
However, Chung Jun's appearance gave him a certain degree of shock.

Recalling the first time I met my tutor, the amiable man talked with him about the Tarot cards in the West.

The first card of the Major Arc, he said, is "The Fool," about a man who appears to be prudent, but who is in fact a free and unfettered soul.

Wang Shilin has stubbornly believed since he was a child that a soul with unlimited creativity should be incomparable even to a god of beauty.

Until I met Mr. Chung here.

He met the God of Beauty descending to earth by chance.

"Excuse me, how did you know that monsters are sensitive to light so quickly?"

He plucked up his courage and stepped forward to ask.

As a scientific scholar, he felt for the first time the embarrassment and helplessness of brain shutdown at the critical moment of life and death, and now he still feels that he is the rest of his life.

"Oh?"

His beauty god replied, "We are closed beta players."

Zhang Quanrui slapped Mr. Chung on the forehead when he heard the words, with a sense of reproach, "You just told him that?"

Then he hurriedly lowered his voice, "It has been spread in the live broadcast room, saying that our internal test players have obtained additional copy information, which is unfair to the players on the official server. Didn't you notice that our live broadcast room has been banned?"

Mr. Chung rubbed his forehead, avoided Zhang Quanrui's "claws", and said indifferently, "So what, what they said is the truth."

"Besides, some internal beta players may not be as good as official server players. What's the use of having more information?"

Zhang Quanrui: ...You are right in everything you say.

Wang Shilin pursed his lips. Before he entered the game, he had heard a little about the internal beta players.

What Zhang Quanrui said is correct. There are indeed many people discussing the closed beta and official server on the live broadcast interface and the game square, but in Wang Shilin's view, those shortcomings are just a springboard to make his failure sound grandiose.

Unlike him, if a winner gets in his way one day, the first thing he thinks of is not verbal criticism, which is not painful enough.

He should, instead.

"Passengers, please pay attention to the arrival station ahead, at the reception gate of Xincheng, please pack up your personal belongings and get off in an orderly line."

"Passengers going to sleep nursing home, please wait at the reception for a while, waiting for the bus pick-up from the nursing home, thank you for your cooperation."

After Mr. Chung and the others got out of the car with the other passengers, they saw that the previous officer was already waiting at the reception, looking anxiously with his hands behind his back, as if he was waiting for someone.

After the train entered the station, even the spacious reception area was instantly filled with passengers being transported to the new city, blocking the platform waiting to be picked up.

It's like putting a large number of wholesale animals from the market directly into the sheepfold at home.

Only then did Mr. Chung realize that his attire stood out from the crowd among the passengers.

The other [sleeping people] are almost all dressed in rags, or have yellow complexions like the girls, and they are malnourished at first glance.

But he and Zhang Quanrui were neatly dressed in brown-red uniforms with the same belt and light leather boots.

The girl was squeezed to Jun Chung's side. Through the crowded reception, she looked at the pointed tower in the distance with a ring of lights in the night, and sighed softly.

Chung Jun is tall, and he can see Wang Shilin struggling to squeeze through the crowd in front of him.

"Excuse me, can I follow you?"

When Mr. Chung heard him ask, he suddenly felt a little funny. When he was in "Abandoned Nightmare", he never thought that the murderer in front of him would ask to go with him.

No matter how you think about it, it seems that Wang Shilin's heart should be unbalanced. Of course, this is based on the fact that he knows that Mr. Chung witnessed the whole thing.

Mr. Chung himself naturally didn't care.

"what ever."

Zhang Quanrui didn't know so much inside information, he simply felt that this player was quite polite at the first glance.

He was about to chat with Wang Shilin for a while, and at least he knew about some players on the official server, but he didn't expect this person's eyes to be glued to Chung Jun's body, and he refused to leave for a moment.

Are you here for a beautiful man? !

Fortunately, the bus from the nursing home didn't make them wait too long.

When they boarded the car, the staff on the car put a name tag on each of their chests, with their respective numbers engraved on it.

【21310】

"The first three digits are the consultation room number, and the last two digits are the patient number." The staff explained, pointing to Mr. Chung's nameplate.

[Congratulations to the player for unlocking the new plot, please receive treatment in the sleep sanatorium with peace of mind]

The bus continued to climb up the elevated road inside the new city, and everyone's breath was suffocated.

At this moment, the intercom in Chung Jun's ear suddenly heard the sound of electricity.

Finish your trip to Suzhou and go home!
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