She got the wrong script, didn't she?

Chapter 144
As soon as the words come out.

The person next to him was silent for a while before speaking, "Put your heart in your stomach, there are still people in the building."

"Oh, that's fine, as long as there are others."

This directly dispelled the player's concerns.

The information on the World Channel was blocked at some point, and he couldn't get in touch with anyone. It was hard for him to meet someone along the way.

It would be great if there were other people. If the zombie came after them, they would be able to deal with it, and maybe they could catch up with the boss and pass the copy.

The player thought happily.

The tension in my heart also unknowingly dissipated.

"Follow up." The man tilted his head and motioned to him.

"it is good."

The player quickly regained his senses and followed the man into the building.

As long as he looks back, he will find that there are only mottled tree shadows swaying gently in the wind under the moonlight.

As for the zombie that the player said has been chasing him?

Where is there any shadow...

When he entered the building and faced the corridor that was even darker than the outside, the player couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

"Uh, what, don't we turn on the flashlight?"

In the front, the person who was not very emotional at first had an inexplicably gloomy expression after hearing his words.

The player faintly felt that he had seen something just now, but at this moment the other party had turned his head away, and the dark outfit seemed to blend in with the darkness.

The player who thought he would not get an answer from the other party turned his head slightly and silently looked at the surrounding environment.

"No, there are mutants."

"Ah?" Realizing that the other party was answering his question just now, the player scratched the back of his head with a dry laugh, "If you don't turn it on, don't turn it on, anyway, you can see it."

At this point they had just rounded a corner, and the corridor ahead was the other side of the building.

Without the cover of the building, the moonlight is shining on this corridor. Although the light is not bright, it can still make people see the road clearly.

It doesn't seem to be that important whether the flashlight can't be turned on, and what if the zombies are attracted by the light of the flashlight?
The more the player thought about it, the more he felt that there was no need to turn on the flashlight.

He quickly followed the man through the corridor and up the stairs.

When he realized it, they were already in the stairwell from the second floor to the third floor.

The indicator light on the safety exit on the wall glowed faintly in green, but it could barely illuminate a small area of ​​the dark stairway.

The safety exit indicator light is really nothing special, the player glanced at it hastily, then looked away, and then followed the man out of the stairwell.

"Hey, brother, how long will it be?"

The player just realized that the building was terribly silent, and his back was inexplicably cold.

"Ta, tat..."

Only the sound of echoing footsteps remained in the empty corridor, which immediately brought people's tension to the maximum.

In the ears, there was the sound of footsteps, and his own heartbeat that seemed to be about to jump out of his chest in the next second.

"Then what... Brothers, cough, how many people are there?"

The player stumbled and asked again, trying to find a topic to resolve the overly quiet environment.

After getting no reply for a long time, the player immediately changed to tell the other party about his experience, hoping to relieve his tension that he couldn't get down for a while.

"Let me tell you, the zombie who was chasing me just now..."

But as he spoke, the player's voice gradually weakened, until finally it completely disappeared.

Because he found that the person leading the way was still walking forward at an unhurried pace, without any sign of responding.

The sudden surge of adrenaline made the player unable to calm down for a while, but it also instinctively made him aware of the unpredictable danger.

It's not a zombie, so what danger can it have?

The confusion in his eyes flashed past, and then he continued to look around the surrounding environment as if he hadn't noticed his strangeness.

Then he turned his gaze and landed on the hem of the man's coat in front of him.

and many more……

He paused suddenly, and finally stopped following the crazily sounding siren in his mind.

The player licked his lower lip nervously, and called tentatively, "Brother?"

I just wanted to add a sentence, "Or I won't cause you any trouble."

"Are you...calling me?"

The player who heard the answer suddenly was not happy about it, but his body froze, a smear of fear quickly appeared on his face, and his mind became clear in an instant.

sound……

It came from behind him!

He turned his head abruptly, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

"Fuck—"

Shouts pierced the silence of the night.

On the green exit indicator light, the word "safety" in the exit seems to have disappeared.

There is only a broken hole left at the position of the two words on the sign, and the cracks spread along the surrounding.

quite a while.

Silence returned in the corridor.

A figure stepped out of the darkness.

The man stretched out his hands to gather the scarf around his neck, looking very strange in the faint green light of the indicator light.

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[Ding dong! The current number of surviving people in the dungeon of "Suspicion and Darkness": 259. 】

Gu Sheng pinched the hand on the back of his neck for a while, seeing the reminder with a calm expression, he didn't know what he was thinking.

This is the second reminder since the dungeon was opened, the first time was when the number of survivors was 269.

It seems that this time, every 10 people who hang up will be prompted once.

[Personal Channel] Xifeng Muxue: I'm coming to change shift~
Gu Sheng came back to his senses, and after thinking about getting her well, he was ready to go to rest.

Xi Ju slept for several hours, but was quite refreshed when he got up to watch the night.

When Gu Sheng went to find a place to rest, he raised his eyes and met Xi Ju's gaze, who smiled at her and then stared around vigilantly.

Gu Sheng laughed, thinking that Xi Ju got into the mood quite quickly.

She quickly found a good place, yawned, took out the air-conditioning quilt from her backpack, wrapped the air-conditioning quilt in it, and fell into a deep sleep.

the next day.

It was just dawn, and most of the players in the room were already awake.

But in order to let the hard-working players rest for a while, they subconsciously relaxed their movements.

"It's only been one night, and there are almost 50 hanging up, right?"

When Gu Sheng just woke up, she heard this sentence. She turned her head to look over, and it was Tong Wen and the others who were talking softly.

Because she was relatively close, she could hear their conversation.

Gu Sheng tilted her head, and the air conditioner on her body was slid down, and she quickly reached out to catch it.

This time he was much more awake.Gu Sheng, who finished picking up the quilt, said.

Several people nearby also noticed that she was awake, and they all looked at her as soon as their voices stopped.

"Did we wake you up?" Tong Wen asked.

Last night, Gu Sheng kept vigil for a long time, and the five of them wanted to let her sleep more, so they didn't wake her up, but they just woke up?
Gu Sheng, who calmly faced the eyes of several people, shook his head slightly, "No, I almost slept."

She took the water Cui Xu handed over, unscrewed the bottle cap, rinsed her mouth and took a few sips of water, "Are you talking about the number of survivors? How many are there now?"

Xi Wenjie: "216."

When Gu Sheng heard this number, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. So many people died after she fell asleep?

(End of this chapter)