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

Mr. Chung said softly to the other end of the walkie-talkie, "Let's talk back", then squinted his eyes and stared at Zhang Quanrui. His eyes were as dark as the river under the moonlit night. The waves were not smooth, and he wanted to shoot people died on the shore.

"You deliberately?"

Faced with the questioning, Zhang Quanrui coughed twice uncomfortably, pointed to his right hand, and argued for himself, "Deliberately. Carelessly."

"Come and see for yourself. I suddenly found a manhole cover here. I wonder if there is some kind of tunnel underneath."

Mr. Chung became interested, and approached suspiciously.

The current in the chest seemed to fluctuate repeatedly according to the passage of time. Now, while the current intensity subsided, they had to find as many useful clues as possible in the pharmacy.

What Zhang Quanrui said is true. About half a meter away from his right leg, there is indeed a square floor covering, the diameter of which is just enough to accommodate a relatively thin person. The edge of the floor covering is slightly worn, and it looks like It has been a few years, and even the slightly raised metal shell on the top has become a smooth and smooth surface to the touch.

Zhang Quanrui clenched the handle of the floor cover and pulled it up with all his strength, but the floor cover only made a "creak" sound and did not move at all.

"Can't open it, is it locked on the other side of the secret passage?"

Chung Jun said: "We are in the left-hand corridor on the first floor. If there is a tunnel leading down from here, what do you think it will be?"

Zhang Quanrui instantly got goosebumps all over his body, "Does it need to be said? It's the negative floor!"

Right now, his most simple wish is to get as far away from those monsters on the first floor as possible, the kind that he will never see again in this life!

But with Mr. Chung, it seems that this wish cannot be realized.

I saw Mr. Chung opened the inventory, the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be concealed, like a little boy looking forward to a new toy.

Zhang Quanrui secretly thought it was bad, whenever Mr. Chung pretended to be innocent and harmless, it meant that there was nothing good in his belly!
But what makes Mr. Chung hesitate at this moment is that there is no keyhole in the ground cover.

In his hand is the C-level prop [Master Key] brought out from the copy of "The Bloody Secret of Gita Middle School".

Fortunately, the scope of use of props is not as weak as he imagined. When he brought the key close to the ground cover, a nearly transparent keyhole gradually appeared on the edge of the ground cover facing them, extending towards the [Master Key]. A golden thread!

[Player Chunjun uses the "Master Key", and the "force majeure" door lock has been opened for you]

[You have reached the upper limit of the use of "Master Key" in this dungeon, and the props have entered the cooldown period]

Mr. Chung held the handle, and when he was about to lift it, he heard the sound of water stains sticking in the tunnel below, as if something was creeping towards the ground cover.

Zhang Quanrui's hearing is not as sharp as Chungjun's. Seeing that Chungjun didn't know why he didn't open the manhole cover, he thought it was the props that made his body stiff, so he reached out to pull the manhole cover himself.

"Quickly open!"

After Mr. Chung confirmed the source of the voice, he pulled Zhang Quanrui past him, grabbed Zhang Quanrui's waistband, and ran to hide behind the medicine rack.

Zhang Quanrui struggled and screamed, "You fucking don't pull my pants! It's not suitable for lonely men!"

Mr. Chung: "Since when do you still care about these things?!"

Live broadcast room: "My son's filter is broken. He didn't mean to be cold on purpose, but he was afraid of revealing his true nature."

Just as they were arguing, the ground cover was lifted with a bang, and the first thing to crawl out was not the thin man Chung had expected, but an octopus tentacle!
The tentacles groped for a while on the ground close to the ground cover, and with colloidal mucus, they stuck to the medicine shelf beside them. The tentacles swept across a row of expired medicines on the top of the medicine shelf, and got sucked into the suction cups at the bottom of the tentacles. In this way, two medicine shelves were emptied repeatedly.

When the tentacles squirmed up and down, the water stains fell on the bloody wall, and instantly merged with the bloody handwriting.

Chung Jun and Zhang Quanrui waited behind the medicine shelf for a while, but they couldn't see the real body of the tentacle monster. The other party seemed to have just passed the tentacles through the tunnel, and had no intention of showing up at all.

Zhang Quanrui gradually lost his composure and was about to get up when he remembered that this should be the [guy] on the first floor. Mr. Chung told him before that as long as the patients don't take the initiative to provoke them, they will not attack because of being provoked .

Who knew that Chung Jun on the side actually overturned his own set of arguments, and actually stepped up faster than him, and hugged the tentacle!

Zhang Quanrui lost his voice, "Mr. Chung, are you crazy???"

The tentacle didn't seem to expect that there was someone in the pharmacy. It was stunned for a moment, and then it was pulled out of Mr. Chung's arms with a "whoosh".

However, it did not smash Mr. Chung into pieces as Zhang Quanrui was worried about, but retracted into the tunnel. After just a few seconds, he heard the sound of blasting from the other end of the tunnel. The entire pharmacy above it was shaken violently.

On the other hand, Mr. Chung simply stood on the top of the tunnel, standing tall and tall. Zhang Quanrui seemed to be in the knockout stage again when Zhang Quanrui was in a daze, returning to that critical moment.

The man heard his cry for help, and when he turned his head to look at him, it was as if a god descended into a sea of ​​blood and stretched out a hand to him.

At that moment, the gods were infinitely soft-hearted towards him.

"Oh, we met in the ER, lad."

When Zhang Quanrui came back to his senses, he saw an octogenarian lying on the entrance of the tunnel. It would not be an exaggeration to say that his eyes were dim, and his complexion looked like rotten wheat ears left in the wheat field. When he smiled, he seemed to be trembling in the wind Generally speaking, the muscles of a small half of the face were stretched, which seemed to be a symptom of facial paralysis.

The old man's hands, or branches that have turned into almost stalks, are supporting the edge of the tunnel, struggling to hang himself on the tunnel.

Tentacles came out from under his body one after another, occupying most of the pharmacy at once. The extra tentacles curled up together, but unexpectedly stacked them neatly at Chung Jun's feet, as if he couldn't bear to blaspheme this god underfoot.

"Yes, we met, I guessed it was you." Chung Jun nodded at the old man.

Zhang Quanrui took a breath, "How could you... Are you also a member of [Guy]?"

The old man looked at him, his eyes were wide open, but the sunken eye sockets could not be hindered, making him look particularly tired, "It can be said that patients like us who have been in the nursing home for a long time will eventually become Is it like this?"

"It's just because those nurses don't want to be stained with our blood, they don't bother to kill us."

"But what's the difference?" Chung Jun put his foot in his pocket, raised his foot and crushed one of the tentacles, and continued, "For you, you are just screened out from the consulting room and exiled. Go to the negative floor, and the negative floor is your final execution ground, and you will be continuously stimulated by [excited current] until you are completely dead."

It was bright on the second day, but there were not many places inside and outside the minaret that could be covered by sunlight.

Except for the nurse station on the second floor, there is only a small garden and a parking lot outside.

Those places where corpses and bones are buried may sometimes not see a moment of warm sunshine.

The security captain came to open the door of the pharmacy early in the morning. After all, he could also smell the stench in the toilet. He wished that the three people in confinement would clean up the filth earlier.

The first to come out was Gu Yan, who was full of sleep, followed by Chung Jun and Zhang Quanrui who supported him all the way.

The security captain didn't feel that there was anything wrong, it was just that one of them, Mr. Chung, had a bad complexion.

Gu Yan looked at Chung Jun's pale, bloodless little face, and his thin lips that were dry and chapped due to lack of water, and couldn't help mocking, "This is the dark horse of the newcomer in the closed beta, can't hold on after a confinement?"

Then I didn't forget to say, "Hey Zhang, you have to hold on tight, be careful not to drop this porcelain doll!"

Zhang Quanrui clenched Chung Jun's shirt angrily, but the latter was still joking with him, "Zhang Sheng, you're pinching my flesh."

When the group of them came to the entrance of the inpatient department, the nurses were already standing at the entrance of the consulting room, checking the name tags of the patients one by one.

Gu Yan wanted to find his boss wholeheartedly, so he jumped up and down and rushed to the nurse.

But in the next second, his face changed drastically, like a puppet whose throat was strangled, his bones were so soft that he almost knelt down.

Chung Jun standing behind him raised his head, looked at him, and then raised his right hand.

I saw that between his two fingers was Gu Yan's name tag.

Only then did Gu Yan realize that this is Qiudie's personal skill [Silent Thief]!
In the hand-to-hand combat in the cafeteria yesterday, it seemed that neither side took advantage of it.

In fact, someone has already made a lot of money.

I will update it!
Who taught you how to cool down like this? Woohoo, the wind came too fast today like a tornado (Blooming tears)