[Slow Wear] Assassin System

reunion

"There are ten rooms in total, and we have twenty people, so there is no objection to two people sharing a room, right?" The man surnamed Zheng continued, "I think there are two couples present, so the others might as well form their own teams .”

Each of the twenty "doctors" had their own ideas. After the man's voice fell, the whispers gradually sounded.

Soon a person responded: "OK"

Miao Xuan could understand that this person was the man who spoke to him first.

With the first person to respond, and this proposal was not unreasonable, the hall suddenly became lively, and people were looking for their companions.

On the big round table, Wu Qing was the first to respond to the middle-aged man's proposal. He turned around casually and said to the young man beside him, "Sir, why don't we live together?"

The young man frowned slightly, as if looking at him, he pondered for a while, nodded, and stretched out his hand to him: "My name is Chu Heng, happy cooperation."

Wu Qing shook hands with him: "I am Wu Qing, happy cooperation."

There were quite a few people who were paired up like them in a hurry, and the boy in his teens was holding tightly to the hem of the man beside him. This man was the one who turned back through the door and carried him into the hospital.The boy was clever enough to know who would not hurt him.

The man undoubtedly wanted to find a more reliable teammate, but after all his heart softened, so he agreed to live with the boy by default.

As for the man surnamed Zheng who spoke first, he made an agreement with a young college student next to him.

Wu Qing looked around the big round table indifferently. He carefully observed everyone's faces and postures. When a strong man opposite him looked at him, he nodded slightly.

In the noisy and chaotic environment, no one noticed his movements except Chu Heng.

After receiving the signal, the strong man lowered his head and looked at the terrified and numb old man beside him: "Old man, why don't you live with me?"

The old man was over seventy years old, and he had already accepted his fate when he encountered this world, and nodded with a heart ashamed, which was regarded as his agreement.

No one will take the initiative to invite the elderly. In such a world, the elderly, children and weak-looking women are obviously not the best partners for cooperation... They don't even have an advantage in choosing roommates.

This time, however, it was different. Both the young girl and the boy had found roommates, and the old man was not considered an abandoned scrap.

The group of people just said that, and walked up to the third floor in a group.

Sure enough, there were ten rooms on the third floor, and all the rooms were exactly the same.

Zheng Jinlong, who spoke first, shared a room with college student Sun Jianping, and next door to them was a middle-aged man with a child.

Zheng Jinlong smiled politely and said hello: "This is the first time for the little brother to come to this ghost place, right? What do you call it?"

The man felt a little uncomfortable, forced a smile: "Yes...my surname is Yin."

"It's Xiaoyin." Zheng Jinlong nodded, looking like a senior pointing out, "It's not easy to take care of the child, this little friend has to listen to your Uncle Yin."

The boy shrank behind Yin Zishan and didn't speak, and the man didn't want to get entangled with Zheng Jinlong any longer, so he nodded and took the child back to the room.

The college student was a little impatient: "Uncle Zheng, why are you talking to them?"

Zheng Jinlong opened the door and shook his head meaningfully: "Xiao Sun, it's your first time here, so you'll understand later."

People entered their rooms in twos and threes, and the doors were closed tightly. The corridor finally fell into a dead silence, and the night finally came.

The night of daylight saving time has begun.

In the room, Wu Qing took out a very tattered mobile phone from his pocket, and the three words "No Signal" were displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

Wu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and put the phone back into his pocket: "Brother Heng, it's clean here, shall we go out to explore at night?"

Chu Heng, who had already checked the entire room, nodded: "Old Qian has received our signal, let's rest tonight."

Wu Qing lay down on the single bed: "The conditions of the refuge this time are good."

"After all, we have to stay here for a month..." Wu Qing frowned, "One month is too long, and there are only twenty people this time, so it stands to reason that this ghost should not be difficult, but it is obviously A class."

According to the known information, with the same number of people, the longer the dungeon, the easier it is to fight. But this time, twenty people have died in the hospital ghost, and the death is extremely tragic, which makes people shudder.

And ghosts that lasted for 30 days have never happened before.

"There are variables in this ghost." Chu Heng took out a notebook from his backpack and silently wrote the timetable and map he saw. "The map is very simple, and the difficult point should be in each building."

Chu Heng needs to consolidate his memory through dictation, but Wu Qing doesn't need it. Wu Qing has a photographic memory.

"The head nurse is really weird—it's a male but wearing a female nurse's uniform, and it's still pink." Wu Qing got up and recalled a little bit, "The nurses and patients here respect him very much. What's even more strange is that He seems to be too talkative... Could he be the ghost king of this ghost?"

Wu Qing has experienced ghosts and monsters many times. Although the monsters leading the way are messy, they all try their best to kill humans. There may be truth in their hints, but the vague focus misleads humans or the trap of saying nothing at all. abound.

And this time the head nurse... Although he was not sure whether the information he gave was correct, he was indeed very strange.

At the beginning, the man who turned back from the door to pick up the little boy took the boy back to the hospital successfully. Not only did the head nurse not shut him out, but she also didn't care at all.

The ghosts in the ghosts are full of malice towards humans. If other monsters encountered such a situation, they would probably make the man choose one at the door—choose to stay outside the door or give up the boy.

Because he has turned back after all, ghosts and creatures never give people only one chance.

Chu Heng also frowned: "I don't feel any malice from him, but I don't think he is the ghost king."

"No malice? How is it possible?" Wu Qing believed in Chu Heng's intuition very much, but the ghost was not malicious... This is too unbelievable.

"Perhaps... the change of the ghost this time has something to do with him." Chu Heng put the notebook back into his backpack, "There is too little information, there is still one month left, let's collect it slowly."

So what if there is no malice?As long as it is a ghost, it can always kill people.

Not far from Chu Heng and Wu Qing's room, in another room.

The woman with the ponytail also checked the room with her husband. This woman named Zhao Lan took out a black tulip from her backpack. The tulip was tightly closed, and it didn't look like it was in full bloom.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief: "There is no monitoring...Brother Nan?"

The tall man also got up from the ground, and took out a tattered piece of rag from under the bed: "There's nothing dirty, it's a shelter."

They once encountered a dangerous situation where ghosts forged a shelter, and the two of them were almost killed that time. Since then, they have a good habit of checking the "shelter".

Zhao Lan untied her backpack and threw it on the bed: "Brother Nan, I'm so worried, do you think we shouldn't choose this place?"

Yang Nan also untied his backpack, and comforted him, "This world doesn't allow us to choose... Lanzi, I'm always with you."

Zhao Lan smiled: "Speaking so frivolously! I'm not afraid that people will tell you to rub your ears."

Yang Nan didn't care: "I've been raking my ears for a long time, who doesn't know?"

The couple had a laughing scene, and the heavy pressure on Zhao Lan's heart finally let go. Zhao Lan took out her notebook and her husband studied the information on the bulletin board.

The one-month deadline also made them feel pressured. Neither of them were newbies anymore, but they stayed in the ghost for more than 30 days...

No matter how experienced people are, they will face the enemy.

Not to mention meeting acquaintances, which made Zhao Lan even more unhappy.

Some of Zhao Lan's past events, after her relatives and friends turned against each other, only Yang Nan knew a little.

"The person we met today...is that person Chu Heng?" Yang Nan asked, "I haven't seen him for two years, and he has changed a lot."

"You look like a dog, if my brother is still alive..." Zhao Lan let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, "It's fake, just ignore him."

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Compared to other locations in the hospital, the dormitories of doctors are as different as the toilets.

I don't mean their decor or anything here, but their place in the hospital.

Ghosts don't need toilets, but there are still toilets in the hospital that are no different from the normal world. They seem to exist only for humans, and the dormitories of doctors are the same.

Miao Xuan didn't know that humans called the doctor's dormitory a "shelter". The reason why he felt that the doctor's dormitory was different was because Zero could not control that place.

"It belongs to the 'rules'." The boy was holding the enamel cup, sitting on the bed and tilting his head, "We are not allowed to go in at night unless the doctors allow or come out."

"I can only wait for the rules to become invalid in the future... It's really boring."

"Can the rules still be invalidated?" Miao Xuan asked while sitting on his ponytail.

The boy took a sip of the cloudy liquid: "Some rules will be invalid, and some will not change."

Miao Xuan: "Then how do we judge the rules?"

Boy: "Don't judge, I just know."

Miao Xuan stopped talking.

In this hospital full of monsters, patient zero stands at the top, he can control all patients, nurses and even the hospital itself, and there is even a "rule" above patient zero.

Although he didn't know why the system cut him off, it was hard for Miao Xuan to doubt the "rules" with this information.

In the final analysis, the system and Miao Xuan are closely connected, but Miao Xuan feels that the system is not in danger at this time, it is just isolated, as long as he leaves this world, he can contact the small system again.

So, what is the system isolated from?Has this happened to other systems?Are things that isolate the system "rules"?

"Sister..." The boy's voice interrupted Miao Xuan's meditation.

Miao Xuan raised his head, quite helplessly: "I'm not my sister."

The big bottle of syrup had already bottomed out, and the young man licked the bottle cap pitifully, and looked at Miao Xuan with his big eyes: "But the nurse is my sister, and of course my head nurse is my sister."

Miao Xuan: "...I am brother nurse."

Patient zero was quite stubborn: "No, the nurses are all sisters!"

"That's what my mother told me."

Miao Xuan: "..."

Elder sister is elder sister, after all, it is a title, it doesn't matter whether it is elder brother or elder sister.But No. [-] mentioned his "mother", which made Miao Xuan a little concerned.

"So it was Mom who said it?" Miao Xuan asked, "Then where is Mom?"

"He's dead." Zero tilted his head, without any emotion, "He died before that."

Miao Xuan: "Before then?"

The boy tilted his head to recall, but this time the memory seemed to bring him some bad memories: "It was when I was going to eat Brother Tiantian... I was... eaten!"

The boy who had always been very polite suddenly became irritable. He dropped the bottle in his hand angrily, and even pushed it to his canvas, "No! I'm just sick! I'm not!"

Miao Xuan got up in a hurry, the boy suddenly rushed over and hugged his waist tightly, he raised his head, his black eyes were clear: "Sister! I'm sick!"

"I want to take medicine, I want cough syrup, sister, can you help me find it?"

The author has something to say:

There are so many worlds, try to let the second brother, brother, brother, sister, sister, mother, father, uncle and uncle come once

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And I'm not from Sichuan, all the information I know comes from friends who grew up in Sichuan, but because I can't eat spicy food, so I have been suspecting that our friendship is a plastic flower (not), if there are loopholes in Zhao Lan's words I hope a Sichuan girl can help me.

It can be seen that Zhao Lan is stable and cannot die.