Players Please Get In the Car

The disappearance of You Xuewen was too sudden, and there was no trace at all. Not only was there no trace of other players, even You Xuewen himself did not move at all. Even if he was remotely removed by props, there would be a process. As for something like this, I can't figure it out.

Lin Qiao and Zhou Yuanzhu both had solemn and puzzled faces.

"He was standing in this position just now?" Xu Huo gestured to where he was standing.

"Stay to the right." Zhou Yuanzhu said.

Xu Huo walked a little further to the right, and let go of his mental strength to search between the two floors, but he still didn't find anything special here.

"Let's go back first." He thought for a moment.

Back in the room on the second floor, Zhou Yuanzhu immediately told Uncle Guan what happened, and asked, "Uncle Guan, is there such a prop that makes people disappear suddenly? Like long-distance teleportation or something."

Uncle Guan looked serious, "It's hard to say, but you didn't find anyone nearby. Generally, teleportation items need to be worn by players. If you want to take Xuewen away, you need the other party to do it yourself..."

"I swear I never saw anyone, and Uncle You was silent." Zhou Yuanzhu said hastily.

"Did you find anything else when You Xuewen disappeared?" Xu Huo said, "B-level players should be more sensitive."

Uncle Guan shook his head, "No matter how good advanced players are, their hearing power is limited, especially since there are so many rooms and many compartments here. It is difficult for players to know exactly what happened through the floor when players deliberately hide their voices."

Neither Lin Qiao nor Zhou Yuanzhu, who were close at hand, realized what had happened, let alone him downstairs.

"If people from Xiaohe City did the tricks, then our situation would be even more difficult." Ruan Qiyan said.

"It's not necessarily props." Xu Huo told the two of them what he learned from Ms. Ma and the others. Even Uncle Guan found it incredible, "So even the people in Xiaohe City don't know how those people disappeared?"

"No wonder they remind us not to move around at night," Ruan Qiyan said, "I'm afraid they deliberately provoke us to go out."

Compared with the players in Xiaohe City, the unknown dangers from the dungeon make them more passive. They don't know how the danger occurs, the law of occurrence, and the end time, so they will only be more restrained in their actions.

"But thinking about it the other way around is also beneficial," Chi Minghong said, "At least the people in Xiaohe City are afraid of the dungeon attack and dare not attack us for the time being. If it can be delayed for a few days, let's figure out the danger of the dungeon first. Otherwise, even if we leave Xiaohe City, we don't know when we will meet again, there are still twelve days left."

"Then what about Uncle You?" Zhou Yuanzhu looked at everyone.

The others fell silent, not to mention that You Xuewen's disappearance was very strange, even if he was taken away by players from Xiaohe City, they don't have the confidence to fight head-on now.

"I really shouldn't have come here." Zhou Yuanzhu said angrily.

This is just an angry remark. According to Ms. Ma and the others, the players in Xiaohe City already know the conditions for the mysterious disappearance. As soon as someone starts to disappear, he will definitely search in a large area and draw a simple map, which shows that they have a way Avoid the alien swarm, otherwise this dilapidated city won't last long with the attack of the grove.

In more than ten days, it is inevitable to find them, sooner or later.

Having lost a companion, several members of the Holy Sword Society felt very heavy, but going out was risky, so they could only stay in the room.

"Are you still going out?" Zhou Yuanzhu couldn't help asking, seeing that Xu Huo didn't intend to rest.

Xu Huo nodded, "There are still some things to finish."

He didn't intend to explain to a few people, he opened the portal that appeared in the center of the room and walked in.

Came to Ms. Ma's room again, Xu Huo walked to the table and sat down, took out a form to her, "Fill out this and you can be discharged from the hospital."

Miss Ma gave him a bitter look, pulled the form and quickly filled it out, and slapped it hard on the table when it was done.

Xu Huo took the watch and looked at it, then smiled and said to her: "Congratulations, you can be discharged from the hospital. The nurse teacher has packed your clothes and supplies for you."

Qian Zi appeared at the door with a suitcase, congratulated her with a smile, and said, "Your parents are already at the door."

Miss Ma's expression froze for a moment, and she pointed to the handkerchief that Xu Huo had given her earlier tied to the suitcase, "It's not mine."

"It's a recovery gift." Xu Huo said.

Under the leadership of Qian Zi, Ms. Ma went downstairs, walked through the "patients" and "medical staff" with familiar faces to the first floor, and after completing the discharge procedures, she was led to the door. Outside the door, a couple The elderly couple reached out to her with tears in their eyes.

Miss Ma suddenly stopped in her tracks, "No...impossible! My parents are already dead!"

The expression of the elderly couple suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but look at the nurse next to them, and the nurse looked at Miss Ma again.

Miss Ma reflexively took back her doubts and disbelief, and called her parents with a blunt expression.

Her parents took her suitcases one by one and took her by the hand and walked out, and said in a rambling manner: "The room is tidy and tidy, and I bought a lot of vegetables and fruits that you used to love..."

Miss Ma followed them into the car stiffly, followed them out of the hospital, walked through the busy streets, and returned to the familiar house.

Looking at the busy parents, she picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and rushed towards her mother's back, "I don't believe you are real!"

A lot of blood flowed onto her hands. Amidst her mother's screams and father's roar, Ms. Ma showed a happy smile, and was sent back to the mental hospital, where she saw "Doctor Xu" again.

"You think you can convince me by fabricating fake parents?" Miss Ma looked at him provocatively, "You don't know, my parents were killed by me and rushed into the sewer!"

"Doctor Xu" looked at her with pity, "It seems that ordinary treatment is useless to you, your condition is getting worse, then I will transfer you to Dean Kang."

Ms. Ma still didn't understand what this meant, but in the next "two weeks" she experienced rough treatment, binding, electric shock, acupuncture on the head, medicine instead of eating and drinking... She used to think that the mental hospital was like a trapped animal. Life turned out to be so beautiful!

After she learned to be obedient and not to resist, "Mr. Kang" finally nodded and let her go to the general ward, and before leaving, he gave her half an hour of hypnotherapy to make her forget the pain in her body.

Those suffering experiences seem to have become dusty things that are not worth mentioning.

Back in the general ward again, Miss Ma saw Xu Huo again, and this time she took the initiative to ask, "Are you real?"

Xu Huo's pen was still writing on the paper, but Ms. Ma no longer had the urge to get angry. She said blankly: "The surname Kang is a cannibal player. The two people he trusts most are Jiang Wenzhang, a white man named Jiang Wenzhang. The player, the other one is Gong Jiaji, a cannibal player."