Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 321 Check-in Regulations
It's evening now, and it's dark outside.

There are two lights outside the hotel door, so you can see a road outside, and the farther place is dark, you can't see clearly.

The road outside is a highway, and the surroundings look quite desolate.

It feels a bit lonely on the road.

However, this hotel is not a motel on a desolate roadside. The size of the lobby is not small. Although the decoration is a little old, it is also magnificent.

It can be seen that he was "rich" in his early years.

Even if it's just a building, it shouldn't be small.

Tiamat will not be released if it is not necessary.

Its size is in a building like a building, so it is inconvenient to move around, and this is a survival task, so it will inevitably encounter various dangers.

One more "person" means one more target.

Tiamat's current strength has not provided any decisive help to Xia Yanzhen, so if it is not necessary, don't increase the entity.

It is troublesome to summon it.

In this mission, Tiamat should have no chance to play.

After the update of God's Dream, it seems to be more benign and humane than last time.

In the lobby, because of the confrontation with the killing scene, the atmosphere was very bad.

The battle between the bald and fat man named "Jin" and an apostle of the dream is likely to break out on the spot.

Others didn't intend to stop it.

The two are also eager to try, wanting to test each other's strength.

"when--"

Just then, a bell rang.

Xia Yanzhen turned her head and saw a classic grandfather clock ringing in the corner of the lobby.

The pointer above points to seven o'clock.

The bell rang seven times, representing seven o'clock in the evening.

"Wait a minute." The woman in the old dream apostle said, her appearance was ordinary, but her voice was very pleasant.

"I suspect that this mission is quite special. After listening to me, if you still want to fight, it's not too late to do it." The woman said, her voice had a special magic power.

It gives people a feeling of sunny grassland, spring breeze blowing, happy mood and wanting to relax.

Let the solemn atmosphere of the scene dissipate.

"The task is special, what do you mean?" someone asked.

"This is a confrontational killing scene. Generally speaking, our tasks will be different and have a certain degree of confrontation. But my task is to survive in the hotel. Unless some of your tasks are to kill me or others, there is basically no Confrontational." The woman said, "So I guess, there are two situations in this mission——

"One, the task of all of us is the same, to survive, but the scene of confrontation and killing is given, let us kill each other to increase the difficulty."

"Second, it is an asymmetric confrontation. Some people's task is not to survive, but to kill.

"But I think the probability of the second situation is not high. The hotel itself is very likely to be dangerous. For those who want to kill, this task is too difficult, unless someone is particularly strong."

What the woman said made sense.

The two apostles of the old dream immediately said, "My mission is to survive, and it takes seven days."

"Me too."

"My task is also to survive for seven days." Mrs. Jones also said.

The rest, including that Jin Ye, said that their task is to survive for seven days, and there are restrictions that they are not allowed to leave the hotel.

"Same."

Xia Yanzhen said something casually,
Survival missions plus confrontation killing scenes are quite interesting.

And there should be no team here, as there is no explanation in the information.

Four "lone wolves", plus five newcomers.

"Since everyone is on a survival mission, even against the killing scene, we also have a certain basis for cooperation. We must at least have one address for each other. My name is 'Liu Yu'." The woman said.

"Qin Feng." "Wang Defa."

The others also introduced themselves.

"Eleven." Xia Yanzhen omitted his surname and directly added the number "11".

Because he was the last one to say it, he didn't let those newcomers follow suit.

Five "newcomers".

The bald, fat macho, Kim.

Mrs. Jones is an old acquaintance with Jin, and Jin seems to be afraid of her.

A not-so-black Negro named Douglas.

There are two left, one Hemei and one Richard.

From different cultures, trapped in a hotel, confronted with killing scenes, and the seven-day mission of surviving without knowing the truth.

Various elements live together.

Take a video camera and shoot movies directly.

"My suggestion is that we don't go to other places." Liu Yu said, "It's best to stay here and spend seven days together."

The rewards of ten dream stones (small) and one dream stone are also okay.

In such task scenarios, under normal circumstances, the probability of gaining benefits from the task is not high—or it is extremely difficult.

There is no need for side effects.

"I agree." Qin Feng said.

"I'm afraid not." Mrs. Jones objected.

"Oh?" Liu Yu looked at her.

Mrs. Jones smiled slightly, took two steps back, picked up a piece of hard paper on the service desk, shook it and said, "Look at this."

Several people came over.

Mrs. Jones handed it over and it was circulated.

Soon, the item was in Xia Yanzhen's hands.

Black lettering on a red background, sandwiched between two clear plastic sheets, durable and not fading over time.

It says--

Check-in Rules for Passengers ([-])

1. Before twelve o'clock in the evening, please return to the guest room to rest.

2. Only one person is allowed in each room.

3. Please do not leave the guest room before the bell rings at [-] o'clock in the morning. If necessary, you can call the front desk staff.

4. The hotel staff wear white shirts, dark red vests, and dark red trousers.

5. Do not communicate with non-service personnel at will.

A piece of paper, five rules, is only part of the rules.

Xia Yanzhen handed it over to the next person after reading it.

After everyone traveled through, Mrs. Jones asked. "Do you think we should abide by the rules above?"

Everyone didn't speak for a while.

"I think it's better to abide by it before the mouse appears." Mrs. Jones continued.

"Where did the staff here go?"

Jin said, walking to the service desk, there is not even a bell for calling.

He simply walked to the back of the service desk, and there was an old computer inside.

There was also a whole lot of mess.

Everyone simply dispersed and searched in the lobby.

Xia Yanzhen saw something with newspapers and magazines on it, but he didn't know what it was called.

He walked over and picked up a newspaper, which was not a serious newspaper, and it was full of information about advertising travel.

The headline on the front page is the zoo's opening bonus.

It used a lot of space to blow up the zoo.

The point is that this newspaper doesn't have any date, Xia Yanzhen searched all over but didn't see the date, I don't know when it was published.

Those magazines were movie magazines.

Xia Yanzhen flipped through it casually, only the issue number, no specific time.

He doesn't know the above movies and stars at all.

Wang Defa came over to take a look, and shook his head, expressing that he didn't know all the movies and stars above.

Not finding any more useful information, everyone walked towards the service desk.

Kim had turned on the computer, but needed a password.

"Does anyone understand this?" Kim asked.

"I'll try it," said the black Douglas.

"You will?" Jin showed a contemptuous expression.

Douglas, who was about to walk over, stopped and looked at Jin with a displeased expression.

"What? Do you think I'm discriminating against you? Nigger." Jin provoked on the spot.

Douglas was furious all of a sudden, lightning flashed from his body, and he rushed towards Jin.

"what!"

King laughed and punched Douglas.

Douglas was shot by King and flew upside down, hitting the ground with his jaw on one side and blood streaming from his mouth.

Jin maintained his punching posture, his right fist was scorched black.

"what!"

After a few seconds, he was released from paralysis, screamed, crossed the front desk, picked up a sofa, and threw it at Douglas.

The sofa rests on Douglas' head.

"You want to die too?" Jin looked at Xia Yanzhen who was blocking the sofa, paused, and then insulted him precisely after confirming his identity, "Yellow-skinned monkey."

"Tsk, God's Dream will be 'lively' in the future." Xia Yanzhen narrowed his eyes and threw the sofa aside.

"Oh, not bad."

Jin got off the sofa, grinned grinningly, and punched Xia Yanzhen in the face.

In the next breath, he dodged to the side with agility that didn't fit his figure, avoiding the sudden appearance of the Weeping Blood Spear.

Xia Yanzhen grabbed the Weeping Blood Spear and changed from a straight stab to a sweep.

Jin didn't dodge this time, and put his hands upright in front of him to block.

The moment the two touched, the defense collapsed, Jin flew upside down, and slammed into the wall of the lobby.

Before he landed, Xia Yanzhen stabbed him with a spear and nailed him to the wall.

"Ahhh!"

The blood flowed out and dripped to the ground. Jin roared angrily, grabbed the blade of the gun with both hands, and wanted to pull the Weeping Blood Spear from his body.

This scene made Mrs. Jones thoughtful.

The Kim she knew was a bloodless humanoid monster.

Even in the face of ordinary gun bullets, at most there will be some bloodstains.

And Jin's fist is called "cannonball".

Exaggeration is a bit of an exaggeration, but it also shows how heavy the fist is.

Mrs. Jones did not know that Douglas.

The flickering arc speaks volumes of his abilities, and Kim's fist was presumably paralyzed by the electric shock before it even touched Douglas.

However, with the little strength remaining, Jin also knocked Douglas half disabled with one punch.

Jones had no doubt that Douglas' jaw had been shattered.

Of course, Kim himself was not feeling too well.

He was paralyzed for a while, and his right fist became scorched black.But this injury can't actually affect Jin's combat effectiveness much.

Without this formidable strength, how could Jin become the underground king of Calgary?
However, now he is nailed to the wall.

Even, blood flowed out continuously.

The strength of this "Apostle of Dreams" can be seen.

The thoughtful Mrs. Jones had a dignified expression at first, and then frenzy and excitement flashed past.

The stronger the apostle of the dream, the more he can explain the dream of God, which is an unprecedented opportunity!
Opened the door to a wider world.

Mrs. Jones believes that besides her, there are probably many old friends who also have such opportunities.

The world that has been quiet for many years is about to make waves again.

The struggle of the old king, the rise of the new king, the new order.

In the eyes of Mrs. Jones, she seemed to have seen the future world of great controversy!
(End of this chapter)