Gamers Are Fierce

"Kill...eat..."

In a corner of a room, a scarlet figure was crouching on its back, leaning on a long-handled naginata, shrank in the darkness.

"Kill...eat..."

The scarlet figure was vague, as if chewing on something while muttering repeated words.

Tick.

The saliva drips from the corner of the mouth, dripping onto the carpet,

The slender figure sitting on the sofa in the living room frowned somewhat dissatisfied, and said nothing.

Chew, chew, suck.

The scarlet figure threw a leftover thigh bone on the ground at will. Judging from the skeletal structure of the thigh bone, it was the left leg of an adult male.

"eat..."

The scarlet figure licked his thin fingers intently, turning around slowly like a beast,

With red eyes, he looked straight at the figure sitting on the sofa in the living room, gradually covering his eyes with a layer of primitive appetite.

"calm."

The figure looked at the door of the room that was blocked by layers, turned her head and looked at the scarlet figure calmly, "It's not time for you to appear."

"..."

The image of the rickety body dressed in scarlet infrared clothes did not hear the other party's words, his throat kept pulsing, and his palms covered with deep wrinkles rubbed the hilt of the Naginata back and forth.

The slender figure frowned slightly, raised his left hand, and a remote control panel was sandwiched between two fingers. There was only one button on the panel, "Calm down."

The rickety figure who saw the button gradually calmed down, holding a naginata in silence, like a deformed and ugly little statue.

"..."

The slender figure breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly put the button down, with vigilance and watchfulness hidden under his eyes, and slowly said: "Now, it's not yet time for you to eat."

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In this mission, something is wrong.

In room 0610, the epidemic doctor was facing the mirror, holding a thin scalpel, and shaved his cheeks.

The blade gently uncovered a thin flesh-colored film as thin as a cicada's wings, exposing a face with pits and black corrosion marks underneath.

"...Ugh."

The epidemic doctor sighed lightly, took out the ointment from the backpack rail, and gently smeared it on his face.

呲——

A puff of smoke rose from the wound,

The intense pain caused the epidemic doctor's eyes to twitch, and a little sweat leaked out of his palm.

He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the wounds begin to heal faster.

The rotten old creature with a bag that appeared in room 0608 last night should be an alien that originally wandered in the corridors of the Dolphin Hotel.

The other party left a lot of psychological shadow on the epidemic doctor, so that the epidemic doctor moved out 0608 tonight and moved to 0610 in the next room——

0608 There are still a lot of dark ink traces in the room,

The ink has dried up long ago, but a rancid smell continues to linger.

God knows whether that "thing" will come out of the ink marks tonight.

The epidemic doctor bandaged the wound again, put the mirror into his backpack, and muttered to himself: "I don't know what happened to Yuyi..."

The epidemic doctor actually knew Yui from the ninth section of the Hichishima Anomaly Investigation Bureau,

After solving the script task of Ibaraki Middle School, the Epidemic Doctor obeyed the agreement between him and an earthbound spirit named "Hanako" in the script, and went to Hishima to solve the other party's last wish.

It was very smooth at the beginning, and the epidemic doctor successfully fulfilled Hanako’s last wish.

But when he was about to leave Tokyo, he was discovered by the Hichishima Anomaly Investigation Bureau.

The epidemic doctor originally thought that he would be detained and tried by the other party.

Or be directly tied to a small black room, killed and robbed of player qualifications,

He even prepared to hold small hopes and notify the Special Affairs Bureau through friends' communications, hoping that the Special Affairs Bureau can protect him.

(Before going to Ridao, the epidemic doctor went to the Yin City Special Affairs Bureau to register for a bounty hunter license and obtained the contact information of the Special Affairs Bureau)

Unexpectedly, the Hichishima Anomaly Affairs Investigation Bureau did not do anything to him. After investigating the circumstances of the matter,

Symbolically, the epidemic doctor paid a game currency fine, and then released him.

In addition, some aristocratic families, onmyoji families, and nobles came to make friends with him, invited him to the banquet, and regarded him as a guest.

This is not a problem with the Japanese people.

The epidemic doctor is a bounty hunter who has signed a contract with the Yin City Special Affairs Bureau. Dealing with him without authorization may cause disputes.

In addition, the Epidemic Doctor himself is still a very rare medical professional player. His medical skills can also be used in the real world, and he can cure various intractable diseases.

The aging and frail dignitaries naturally hope to maintain a good relationship with the epidemic doctor and let him help cure the disease. Even the dignitaries, at the time, it was difficult for themselves and the members of their huge family to have a bottle of micro-life potion.

This bizarre experience can be written in a book

"The Supreme Doctor of the Rebirth City"

Long story.

The epidemic doctor vaguely accepted the high-level courtesy, was regarded as a guest, and accepted the protection of the Nichishima Anomaly Affairs Investigation Bureau—this is how he and Ha Yi knew each other in their hearts.

"It's a pity... the hotel settings make it impossible for players to walk through the floors at will, otherwise Yuyi's unique power system, combined with my skills, will be very strong.

No fear of any player in this mission,

Even if it is an ordinary script boss, her combination and I are confident that we will win the singles. "

The epidemic doctor shook his head regretfully, reattached the cleansed facial mask to his face, and carefully used a scalpel to smooth out the wrinkles in the adhesive.

He turned his head and looked at the clock on the wall, "It's 11:55...it's a curfew soon.

I hope nothing happens tonight..."

Tick.

The sound of water droplets.

Clear, close to the ear.

The epidemic doctor was full of spirits, a wooden long staff appeared in his palm, and a dark green halo rose under his feet, releasing spells alternately.

Beware of possible attacks.

Tick.

The sound of water drops sounded again,

My face is itchy.

The epidemic doctor subconsciously stretched out his left hand and wiped it toward his cheek.

Unexpectedly, the facial skin that was rubbed by the fingers would fall off easily like dead skin and hang lightly on the fingers.

Like a dried, wrinkled, wrinkled skin ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ black water dripping from the potholes on the face, more and more, accumulating on the carpet,

Corroded the carpet to a creak.

The epidemic doctor only felt that his whole body was soaked in a bit of cold, and he hurriedly applied healing buffs, healing spells, applied ointments, and bandages on himself.

useless.

The wound on the face continued to gush out black liquid, and the amount of bleeding became larger and larger, like the largest water tap, splashing freely.

Wherever he went, steam filled.

what happened...

The Epidemic Doctor trembled and stumbled towards the door.

His fingers were stuck on the wounds on his face. At this time, they had been corroded by the black water, so that the skin and flesh had melted, leaving only bones.

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