Game Boss She Comes From Interstellar

A few bang bang noises made Li Mu cough.

"What I told them was indeed the truth."

"After you left last night, there was a sound in the hall after the moonlight shone from outside."

"What's the sound?" Xiang Yu asked.

Zhu Zhuang opened his mouth at the side and wanted to say something, but Hua Yingman gave him a gouging look.

Perhaps it was Hua Yingman's momentum that calmed Zhu Zhuang. Zhu Zhuang touched his head, closed his mouth and signaled An Ran to continue speaking.

Only then did An Ran take out the paper Yin Bai stuffed to her from her backpack.

Yin Bai was so powerful that he left several big holes in the paper.

When An Ran smoothed out the wrinkles, a series of numbers on the paper caught their attention.

——e4413

The other words written on the white paper were almost the same as what An Ran heard. They were all curse words, but what did this number mean?

Zhu Zhuang was a little confused, "Could it be a coded curse word?"

His words left several people speechless, but Hua Yingman ran to her hospital bed and tried to lift the bed.

Seeing this, Xiang Yu rushed to help. Although he didn't know the meaning of Hua Yingman, he trusted her unconditionally.

With Xiang Yu's help, the bed quilt was erected against the wall. Yu Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "Look, there are numbers on the bed board too!"

Hua Yingman’s hospital bed number is v4415. If every hospital bed had a number...

Thinking of this, An Ran opened his hospital bed first, but was stopped by Zhu Zhuang, "I'll do it, you use your brain power, and I will use my physical strength."

Zhu Zhuang not only lifted up An Ran and his own hospital bed, but he also didn't let go of other players' beds.

"How did you know?" Yu Xiaoxiao asked Hua Yingman weakly, and Hua Yingman told him without any expression that she found it accidentally while picking up something that fell on the ground.

When the two newcomers heard this, they were filled with admiration.

Sure enough, luck is also a kind of strength.

After lifting up all the bed boards, Yu Xiaoxiao, who is closest to the door, has the number next to 4413, and the number under her bed is 4414.

From the front to the inside, the numbers are v4414 to v4434.

"It seems that our numbers and the clues provided in the clues are next to each other." Xiang Yu said, "If the numbers of each ward are consecutive, then the number written on the paper may be in the ward before us.

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If calculated according to the order, 4414 and above are wards 14, so the bed number on the note should be in ward 13.

That's right.

An Ran agreed with what Xiang Yu said, "Our ward is No. 14. We need Zheng Caijun to find out the number, that is, find Ward 13."

Several people quickly made a plan, and before other players came back, they all went back to their own beds and prepared to rest.

Just as An Ran thought, the player who followed him to that room came back looking depressed, looking like he had been deeply shocked.

Zhu Zhuang chuckled, and An Ran had just told them that the clues were good, but the way to get the clues was not very caring for the players, "I'm back, the clues have arrived."

"I got it," one player replied, his tone so calm that Zhu Zhuang even had the illusion that he would fall down at any time.

But among the players, there was one player who seemed to be unaffected by the sound. He walked among the crowd and kept repeating to the players, "You have to thank me."

That person is Zheng Caijun.

Thanks to the props given to him by An Ran, he realized something was wrong the moment the sound rang out. He quickly used the props and pushed the crazy players out of the lobby, so nothing happened.

Although Zhu Zhuang was curious about why Zheng Caijun was okay, he still swallowed what he was about to say and watched him walking through the crowd.

It is estimated that An Ran gave him some props.

When Zheng Caijun felt that he stayed here for too long, he hurriedly said goodbye to An Ran and the others left the ward and returned to their own private residence. An Ran also quietly told Zheng Caijun to pay attention to the location of Ward No. 13 and what to do when no one was paying attention.

Zheng Caijun, please prepare more bandages.

Although Zheng Caijun didn't know the meaning of An Ran's request for tape, he still complied with the request.

——Don’t question the boss’s orders, they must be done well and beautifully.

The impact of the whispers was so great that the other players rarely spoke any more, and each fell asleep deeply on the hospital bed.

Even when I woke up the next day, it was because of the shrill beep of the system.

"Boss, this way!" Zheng Caijun, who had been waiting in the cafeteria early, shouted.

I don't know what happened today, but An Ran checked the time and saw that the broadcast was one hour later than before.

The announcement sounded for the players to go to the cafeteria, and there were only a few people eating breakfast in the cafeteria.

This is why Zheng Caijun didn't care about the strange looks around him and greeted An Ran loudly.

"I woke up quite early." Zhu Zhuang was also aware of the broadcast delay, and he stood next to Zheng Caijun carelessly, picking up his unopened bottle of milk and drinking it by himself.

Finally I can change my taste.

For the past few days, he has been drinking those disgusting special foods.

Seeing that there were no restrictions, other players became bold and formed groups to work together.

An Ran also took the opportunity to sit on the left side of Zheng Caijun and silently ate a few bites of the normal food prepared by Zheng Caijun.

"Boss, you asked me to find the ward and I found it," Zheng Caijun said quietly.

Speaking of which, it was really thanks to Qiutong that I found Ward 13.

Unexpectedly, Qiutong had a photographic memory, so she told him the location of the ward and how to get there.

"Okay." Zhu Zhuang gave a thumbs up in affirmation.

When Xiang Yu heard this, he made a mental calculation and came up with a rough plan, "The troops are divided into two groups. An Ran and I will go to Ward 13, while the others will stay here to look for other clues."

"No," Hua Yingman shook her head and wanted to speak, but An Ran preempted her by saying, "We will act separately. Among them, you are the most suitable person to take charge of the overall situation."

Before Xiang Yu could refuse, An Ran continued, "I, Zhu Zhuang, and Hua Yingman will go over, and Zheng Caijun will lead us; but you and Xiaoxiao will stay put."

"I agree," Zhu Zhuang clapped his hands in agreement.

Hua Yingman also nodded in agreement.

Now Xiang Yu had nothing to say and could only tell Hua Yingman to be careful.

Zhang Yurou, who was sitting diagonally across the corner, looked at Yu's worried look and knew that An Ran and the others must have a big plan. She gave instructions to the players she had roped in, and several of them quietly followed An Ran.

By the time An Ran discovered the presence of several people, he had already arrived in front of Ward No. 13.

"Following us?" Hua Yingman mocked Zhang Yurou.

"Who is following you," the short-haired man with tattoos on his arms replied in dissatisfaction.

In his opinion, An Ran and the others just wanted to hide the clues and pass the test secretly. If Zhang Yurou hadn't discovered it, they would have been able to pass the test in a muddle.

"We found that the number mentioned in the clue is here, but we walked a little slower and fell behind you. What do you mean by tracking?"

The female player screamed in a sharp voice. The process of getting the clues was a bit unpleasant, but she had her own way of listening to the entire clue.

Naturally, they also knew about the numbering, but they didn't expect that An Ran and the others would solve the mystery faster.

With strong words, Zhu Zhuang gradually tightened his fists. When he was about to teach a few people a lesson, An Ran smiled slightly and said nonchalantly, "Since we all think the same thing, why not work together to understand the affairs of Ward 13."

Zhang Yurou knew that An Ran was speaking to her, but on the surface she was trying to cooperate, but in fact she knew that she would not refuse.

The initiative lies with Enron!

When Zhang Yurou pretended to think about the feasibility of cooperation, her teammates couldn't sit still and said, "Cooperation is bullshit!"

After saying that, he pushed open the ward door.

Before everyone could recover, a strong bloody smell rushed in, causing everyone to cover their mouths.

Looking inside, it was a dark room. What was different from Ward 14 was that there was a bed inside with a bulge.

The originally white bedding was stained with green and black, and the stench came from the hospital bed.

"Pretend to be a ghost." One of the players Zhang Yurou brought in snorted disdainfully and stepped forward to take off the quilt.

In his mind, the copy had been there for several days, and nothing else appeared except NPCs. He did not think that the person lying on the hospital bed was a ghost.

"You're really seeking death." Zhu Zhuang whispered, having to admire Leng Touqing's courage.

Just as his hand was about to touch the quilt, the iron frame creaked and the ball on the bed squirmed, revealing the true face hidden inside, "Am I beautiful?"

Only then did everyone see clearly that it was not an object at all, but a person, a living person!

But although he is a human being, he does not look like a human being.

Her hair was messy, her eyes were sunken, and her face was covered with red pimples. As she moved her cheeks as she spoke, several pimples burst and spurted out cyan liquid accompanied by bursts of stench. Her right hand was covered with bandages, and her left hand was wrapped in fish skin.

Due to her bloated figure, the hanging flesh of her chin covered her neck, making it look like a big lump of iron.

When speaking, he even winked at the players graciously.

He had never seen such a battle before. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground, trembling and unable to speak a complete sentence.

She couldn't wait to get an answer, so a tentacle came out from under the bed and pulled him in front of her: "Am I beautiful?"

"Ghost!"

After hearing this, the woman's face changed drastically, she opened her mouth to reveal the sharp teeth inside, and swallowed him alive.

"wrong answer."

When several other newcomers saw this, they were almost scared to death, but the woman did not let them go, and continued to ask: "Am I beautiful?"

"Meimei, you are the most beautiful in the world!" A player volunteered to look at her. Since he said she was ugly, he praised her desperately.

Perhaps because of the players' compliments, the expression on the woman's face relaxed a little.

Players also breathed a sigh of relief.

In an instant, a sound pierced the air. Before An Ran could react, a gust of fishy wind blew by, and the player who was praising the woman just now disappeared without a trace.

Looking intently at the woman, the corners of the woman's mouth were raised, chewing something unknown, and shouting while eating, "I like you so much, stay with me."

The player was eaten by her!

Safe and determined.

As if two players weren't enough for her, the woman continued to ask, "Am I beautiful?"

But at this time, the woman's pupils changed, and a trace of black appeared in the originally white pupils.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yurou's expression changed.

The woman said it while looking at her side!