Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

The last player walked out of the sanatorium.

clang--

The iron gate is windless and automatic, slowly closing, and the lock hanging on it shakes a bit, like a pair of invisible hands to lock it.

The dense fog came, and the entire sanatorium was covered. The ghosts inside crouched quietly on the ground, waiting for the next sanitarium to open next time.

They are looking forward to the next flesh and blood.

In the hut.

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

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

"You will regret this."

An indifferent tone rang in the hut.

Zhou Wenyan climbed up from the ground with one hand on the ground.

That person is a shadow.

He also wore a white coat and couldn't see his look.

Zhou Wenyan stared at him: "President."

"No." The dean came to Zhou Wenyan's side in the blink of an eye, raised his hand, and slammed his shoulder on his shoulder. "You are the dean now."

The sound of the game came out:

[The player Zhou Wenyan's game failed and will become the next dean of the Fukuyama Psychiatric Sanatorium. 】

The dean's half palm has fallen into the body of Zhou Wenyan, and the voice is low and a bit cold: "You will be trapped here forever, no death, no hope."

"The players come and go, and you... never get liberated."

Zhou Wenyan’s body trembled and his eyes lost his mind, allowing the dean to slowly integrate into his body.

If the two are united, the part of Zhou Wenyan who is a "person" will be erased, leaving only the body without feelings and becoming the next dean.

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

The dean found that Zhou Wenyan had a horrible black fog in his body. He had been crouching before. Now that time is up, he rushes out and bites and swallows him.

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

The black fog dissipated.

The dean had not yet entered the body of Zhou Wenyan, and he was swallowed up by the black mist in his body.

Zhou Wenyan opened his eyes, his thumb licked from the edge of his lips, and evoked a grappled smile: "Do you think I will obey?"

Game silence for a moment:

[Even if you do, you can't leave. 】

Zhou Wenyan took a white slap, like a magic, with a thing between the index finger and the middle finger.

It is the special items in the hands of Xiao Pingtou that can be separated from the copy without customs clearance.

The game knows that it has nothing to do with Zhou Wenyan, and its mood has fluctuated for a moment, saying indifferently:

[There is another time. 】

Zhou Wenyan raised an eyebrow: "There will be no next time."

Not stupid, there will be a second time after being killed.

Zhou Wenyan did not wait for the game to answer, and strode out.

The blood-stained white cockroach raised, his shirt was scattered, and a little blood fell on it, quite a feeling of wildness.

He came out of the fog.

[You have passed [Fukuyama Psychiatric Sanatorium]]

Congratulations on your successful escape, settlement...

[This copy is a surprise copy. Outside the system plan, there is no point reward, drop special items [key fragment *1]]

Shen Dongqing’s hand was holding a piece of bronze, which seemed to be the corner of the key. He had no time to think about it, he just stuffed it into his pocket and opened the door and went out.

After being bound with Zhou Wenyan, he moved to the Zhou Wenyan from the small compartment allocated by the game.

Just push the door open, next to Zhou Wenyan's room.

Shen Dongqing walked over two or three steps, and was about to push the door to see if Zhou Wenyan came back. He heard a sound coming from inside.

There are people inside, but it is not Zhou Wenyan who speaks.

Zhou Wenyan was half lying on the sofa, squatting and looking at the ceiling without a god.

He was dressed in a nursing home, a **** white coat, because he lost the identity given by the game, the wound on his chest cracked and blood was thrown out.

But Zhou Wenyan didn't feel pain. He leaned back on the sofa and said vaguely: "Give me a cigarette."

Wu Jia has to laugh: "Do you still want to smoke at this time?"

"Oh..." Zhou Wenyan thought for a moment. "Forget it, I have already given up, give me a lollipop."

"Nothing." Wu Jiayu took a stack of spells and photographed Zhou Wenyan.

What effect is there.

Treated, blood-filled, exorcism... Whether it is useful or not, all brains are used up.

I don't know why, when the charm touched Zhou Wenyan's body, he heard a "noisy" sound, and a blue smoke emerged, and then it turned into a pile of ashes.

Thousands of spells are thrown together, a series of "sweet", like a barbecue.

"Useless." Wu Jia went to the system to redeem the more powerful spell, and recited it in his mouth. "Boss, is the power of the devil so good? Is it possible to use it next time? I don't want to collect it with you."

Zhou Wenyan stunned Wu Jia’s eyes: “The custodian is not able to collect your corpse.”

He said it was easy, but when he saw the fingertips that were eroded by the black fog and turned blue, there was still some dignity.

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

When the words have not been finished, I heard a "beep" and the door of the room was opened.

Both men looked at the same time.

Shen Dongqing is standing at the door, against the light, can not see the look.

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

Zhou Wenyan snorted and kicked him in the air: "Get out."

Wu Jia hesitated and looked at Zhou Wenyan’s hand: "This..."

Zhou Wenyan: "I am fine."

Wu Jia had no choice but to go out from the side of Shen Dongqing and shut the door.

Zhou Wenyan looked up and came.

Shen Dongqing stood there, and it looked strange.

He used to smile, or reveal a small tiger tooth or a dimple, with a simple taste, but now his look is somewhat indescribable.

Are you angry?

Because of the erosive erosion, Zhou Wenyan’s fingers twitched unconsciously, causing pain in the heart. But his thoughts are not on this, but instead think about other things.

Is it going to ask him why he is taking risks, or is he rushing up to hug him?

unfortunately.

Neither is.

Shen Dongqing came over and had some doubts in his eyebrows: "How do you get delicious?"

Zhou Wenyan repeats: "Good, eat?"

It sounds a bit strange.

Shen Dongqing has been unable to control himself.

If the remnant of the previous sanatorium was a small biscuit, then Zhou Wenyan was a rich seafood dinner in front of him, and even put a knife and fork intimately.

Who can bear this?

Zhou Wenyan did not get an answer. He only felt that his body was sinking, and Shen Dongqing was pressured by the whole person.

Shen Dongqing looked up and a pair of black and white eyes sparkled and negotiated: "Give me a bite, just take a bite."

Zhou Wenyan had not had time to ask what kind of eating method, Shen Dongqing rushed over and kissed his lips.

No, it is more accurate to describe with a bite.

Shen Dongqing did not control the strength and broke Zhou Wenyan's lips. Both of them had a rust smell in their mouths. Shen Dongqing tried it and could eat the yin without biting, so he kept the posture and enjoyed his eyes.

"Boss, you..."

What did Wu Jia think of, open the door and see this picture.

He snorted and quickly closed the door with a sentence: "I didn't see anything!"

After Shen Dongqing had enough to eat and drink, she immediately threw Zhou Wenyan to the side and lay on the sofa.

Zhou Wenyan raised his hand and saw that the original gray finger had recovered his anger. The yin that had to break out was also weakened.

Was it eaten?

He turned to look at Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing sat squinted with satisfaction, and suddenly felt the sight of him, and he stunned his head: "?"

Zhou Wenyan asked: "Is it full?"

Shen Dongqing blinked: "Full."

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

Shen Dongqing is somewhat hesitant.

The reserve grain can't be eaten in one go. It has to wait for a while before it can be re-examined.

"No." He shook his head with difficulty.

Zhou Wenyan raised his hand to the blood of the lips, and lured - "Do you want to eat again?"

Shen Dongqing struggled for a moment.

Zhou Wenyan waved at him, like a white rabbit that tempted the world: "Come, I teach you how to properly eat."

Under the temptation of food, Shen Dongqing was lost.

"To be like this..."

"Yes, lighter."

Zhou Wenyan is a patient teacher who is uncomfortably teaching the students. I don’t know how many times I have kissed.

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

Since the day, although it has not been said, the relationship between the two is only a layer of window paper.

Just before I even had time to puncture this layer of window paper, a new round of games started again.

Wu Jia complained: "How come so fast, shouldn't there be rest time?"

Zhou Wenyan said lazily: "Of course it is this unfortunate game arrangement."

Last time he broke the game of the game, the game should be very uncomfortable, so I arranged a new copy of the game for them, looking forward to solving the unstable factors.

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

Zhou Wenyan gave him a surprised look.

I haven’t seen Xiao Dongqing so seriously before. What happened?

Shen Dongqing seems to understand the doubts expressed in Zhou Wenyan's eyes, scratching his head: "I want to know more things, can... protect you." He was a little embarrassed, and the latter half of the sentence was light.

The last copy of Shen Dongqing almost lost the reserve grain.

Fortunately, Zhou * reserve grain * Wen Yan is very good, not only did not blame him, but also generously give him yin to eat, he must protect the reserve grain to ensure that there will be delicious in the future.

So what window papers are probably Zhou Wenyan's wishful thinking.

Shen Shenqing did not think of this at all.

Zhou Wenyan heard Shen Dongqing say this, his eyes softened a bit, and said: "I am there, don't care about this, just play."

Shen Dongqing grinned and said: "Okay."

Innocent Wu Jia could not help but cover his eyes.

Ok...flash...

Dangdang Dangdang -

The bus was rickety and opened on a small road in the country.

The seats in the car were filled, and even the driver and passengers were ten people in total.

But there was no sound in the car, and everyone was waiting for it. No one was a newcomer.

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

In general, games with newcomers are not too difficult, and the group elimination rate is around 45%. But if all are old players, the group will be as high as 85%.

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

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

The types of games are broadly divided into sprites, decryptions, big escapes, camp confrontations, role plays, and may have individual elements, or they may be combined at will.

The two big cockroaches in front did not have his concern. They should eat and sleep.

The bus was halfway through the bus, and the horn inside the car rang.

The broadcaster is a gloomy woman who speaks with anger and is afraid that she will be mad at the next moment.

[You are about to enter the city of plague]

[Please follow the guidelines of the guide]

Two sentences, no more.

There is no game information, no customs clearance conditions, except for a place name, nothing.

The car was commotion.

After seeing enough panic and confusion, the woman’s voice rang again, with a taste of gloating.

[Only the plague can be removed to leave the city of plague]

【Wish ya'll good luck】

All the information was broadcast and the players started to discuss it.

"Is the plague city, is it a zombie?"

"It is very likely to be a zombie, maybe you have to find a vaccine to solve it."

"What if I am bitten?"

吱嘎——

The driver stepped on the brakes and stopped.

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

After hesitating, a carman got out of the car.

Nine people stood on a clearing and watched the bus open.

Someone opened it: "What the **** is this hell? No fart!"

Someone calmed down to find clues and found a signpost next to them.

The road sign was erected in the open air, and it was ruined. It could only barely see the words written on it.

Walking to the left is a dream paradise.

Going to the right is the city of plague.

"This won't let us go?"

When everyone was staring at the road sign, the bus broke out and opened back.

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

The driver shook the window and looked at the second fool: "Who is this ghost place in the Plague City?"

"So how are we going?"

The driver used his chin to say: "Hey, the guide is coming."

The players looked at him in the direction he pointed.

Nothing, only a towering tree.

They feel that they have been cheated, and they are looking back to find a driver to settle accounts.

I didn't expect the driver to slip away, and didn't even eat the car exhaust.

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

Looking up, a cat is kneeling on the branch.

It is a yellow-and-white orange cat that looks pampered and has a shiny, slippery skin that is definitely not what a stray cat in the forest can look like.

The orange cat opened his eyes lazily and confronted Shen Dongqing. He extended his tone: "Hey--"

It leaped from the tree and fell in front of everyone. The tail cocked up high and walked forward with arrogance, which seemed to be the guide of the game.

The players face each other.

Then the question is coming. Who knows the cat language and translates it to the translator?

Players present can live to the present, are versatile people, but no one knows cat language.

Seeing the figure of the orange cat is about to disappear, the group quickly chased it up.

I didn't take long to see a small city.

The walls are not high and you can see the buildings with different styles.

There was a girl sitting at the gate of the city, pure and clean, and they were given a simple registration and released.

Also said to them: "I wish you have a good time."

It seems to be hosting tourists.

Go along the gravel path and you can see the clean and clean city.

There are no zombies, no plague, only a cute little animal squatting on the eaves to soak up the sun.

Someone blurted out: "What about the plague? Where did the zombies go?"

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