The earthquake lasted for a while. When they finally regained their calm, the people in the room stood up and said that they were somewhat embarrassed, "Really..."

A middle-aged man wiped his face. The broken glass stubble had cut his face in many places, and now when he touched it, his hands were bright red.

He scolded bad luck, "What a broken game! As soon as you come in, you recite so much."

As he said that, he seemed to have noticed the gaze from the side, turned his head around, and said in a vicious voice: "What are you looking at! Look at you and dig out your eyeballs, do you believe it?"

These words were directed at Kou Dong. The middle-aged man looked like he was disappointed in his life, with bald spots on the top of his head, and his appearance was also vicissitudes. The corners of his mouth drooped downward, and he looked fierce when he spoke or not.

"..."

Kou Dong said nothing and looked away.

He was indeed a little strange in his heart, but not because of this man's face.

But this person, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like he can play love games...

It's not that he discriminates, it's just that the age difference is a bit much, right? The oldest uncle in the NPC seems to be able to be his younger brother.

How is this sweet?

Kou Dong wondered, do you want the little milk dog to call him Dad?

"Okay, okay, just a few words," said the young man who had just spoken to Kou Dong. "Everyone is in the same dungeon now. It's no good for anyone if you fail, so don't quarrel over trivial matters."

He is obviously a veteran of the game, he speaks boldly, and unconsciously has the power to convince people, "My name is Song Hong, this is the fourth time I have come here. Unity is still needed in the dungeon. If everyone can trust me, I will recommend myself to be the captain. , if I find any clues, I will share it with everyone."

Kou Dong felt that what he said was very sincere, and there was nothing wrong with what he said. But apart from a man and a woman who were standing beside Song Hong, the expressions of the others were not good-looking, and some even held their arms, looking like they couldn't get in.

The middle-aged man even sneered and said, "You? Are you the captain?"

The smile on Song Hong's face did not change, and he calmly said, "If you have a better suggestion, you can put it up."

"What better advice do you want?" The middle-aged man spat on the ground, "What is everyone here for, who doesn't know? What are you talking about with me about unity and cooperation... Who doesn't know? What kind of unscrupulous idea did you play?"

Kou Dong frowned. Song Hong was still calm, and said lightly, "If that's the case, then you can move on by yourself."

"Of course," the middle-aged man said impatiently, looking at the people present like nails, "I'll talk to you first, don't think about robbing me—"

He spat a mouthful of phlegm on the ground.

"I can't do anything else, I'll play with my life!"

Speaking of the word "playing with life", the blue veins on the man's forehead faintly burst out, his eyes showed a fierce light, and You Qi glared at Kou Dong fiercely.

Immediately, he opened the door and strode out.

This seems to be an introduction, and soon, several other people went out one after another. Either alone, or two or three. In the end, only Kou Dong and Song Hong were left in the room. Song Hong smiled at him, looking a little helpless, "He may have just returned from his sentence and has a bad temper. After seeing it a lot, he will get used to it."

Kou Dong: "...Have you seen much?"

no……

Are all prisoners playing like this now, and are they still playing this otome love game? ? ?

Kou Dong didn't quite understand their brain circuits.

Song Hong asked, "This is your first time playing? Do you need to come with us?"

Kou Dong thought about it for a while, but still rejected his kindness. After all, he now has the full favorability of NPCs, so if he really walks with people, it is probably to hurt them.

He doesn't want to be that pig teammate yet.

Song Hong didn't reluctantly, told him a few words, and went out with his companions. Kou Dong stood alone in this room, first carefully reading the booklet in his hand.

The cover is tattered, with only the word "lab" left torn in half. Most of the contents of the record book have been torn away, and the only remaining page is about the experimental subject S.

The book was stained with blood, and I wonder if it had just been splattered by the blood of the middle-aged man. But these bright red dots fall on the white paper, making people feel uncomfortable.

Subject S, the specific information is unknown, and the upper limit of the ability is unknown.

Just judging from the words in the record, what the researcher is facing doesn't look like a human, and the mood he is holding is also trembling and fearful. Kou Dongguang could see the fear in the hearts of those who wrote these words just by looking at these messy brushstrokes.

He put the notebook in his pocket and walked outside first.

Because of the earthquake just now, the institute was in a mess. Kou Dong stepped on the glass slag all over the floor and took the layout here in his heart.

From the current point of view, the research institute has three floors, corresponding to the top and bottom. There are thirteen separate small laboratories on each floor, each requiring different permissions.

The room they came out of had a sign on it that read: A-01.

Combined with the information of the experimental body S just now, I am afraid that the experimental body in A-01 is the lowest level. But Kou Dong just looked around the room and didn't see any other creatures.

He tried to get into other labs, but most of them required fingerprint verification. Kou Dong's body is probably because his position is too low to open these doors.

So far, there are very few clues.

Kou Dong is not surprised. According to game experience, the key plots are often unfolded after a period of time to prevent players from solving puzzles too quickly. He searched all the rooms he could open, and found a few torn white coats that were rudely piled up in the corner cabinet.

There are six pieces in total, in different sizes.

Kou Dong counted and fumbled for the pockets of these clothes one by one.

Perhaps because of the limited clues, he soon heard someone approaching cursingly, "What, pretending to be a ghost..."

The middle-aged man pulled open the door of Kou Dong's room and said to him, "What did you find?"

Kou Dong pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He really didn't like this man's temper.

The middle-aged man strode over, but he didn't take Kou Dong, who looked thin and weak, seriously. He opened his mouth and said, "Get up."

He shoved the man over and lifted his clothes by himself, shaking violently. Kou Dong frowned, but his fingers were the first to feel a foreign object in his pocket.

"..."

Thin, like a card.

He held the card tightly.

The man next to him didn't notice, and was still searching around, with a few impolite words coming out of his mouth. While he didn't care, Kou Dong moved quickly and stuffed the card into his pocket.

After taking the clue, he looked at the man and felt much more pitiful.

Generally, there is only one clue in a place.

Poor this big brother, still looking for death here...

If it was someone else, Kou Dong might share it with him. It's a pity this person, he really doesn't want to share.

So he took the card and walked out first with peace of mind.

After a simple search, Song Hong shouted that the players bumped each other.

"I found a place to rest," he gestured, pointing to the right side of the stairs, "there are five rooms over there, it looks like their dormitory."

No matter what the game is like, always have to sleep. A few people simply divided the points, and there was no dispute. Except for Song Hong's team of three, everyone was more willing to live separately.

No one else said anything, only the middle-aged man clasped his arms, and there were thorns in his words.

"Who knows what will be discussed when you live together?"

Song Hong looked at Si Swenwen alone, and seemed to be a little angry at this moment. He turned his head, and this time even the honorific was completely omitted, and said, "How about you sleep on the ground and listen to us?"

The man sneered twice, didn't answer this, and slammed the door in.

The remaining players looked somewhat embarrassed. After a long while, another girl acting alone suggested, "Why don't we rest first. Seeing this, the plot is estimated to take a while to trigger."

Song Hong let out a breath and nodded. The companion beside him patted him on the shoulder, and the three of them whispered something before closing the door.

The last room is Kou Dong's.

This dormitory is an ordinary four-person dormitory, or bunk beds. It's just that now there is only one bed with a quilt on it, and Kou Dong is lying on top of it, rarely hesitating.

He even wanted to try the door card at this time, but the attitude of the players just now always made him feel that something was wrong.

Although Song Hong "united" and "helped each other" one by one...but everyone's faces were clearly not written that way.

Opening the door without knowing the relationship between the players, Kou Dong is not sure whether this is beneficial to him.

Is it just because of the rule that points are distributed according to contribution value?

He asked the system: "Is there any hidden rules I don't know about in the team task?"

System: [The rules of the game have been notified to the player as required. 】

Kou Dong felt a little bald. He sat cross-legged on the bed for a while, and decided to hatch an egg first.

When he took out the big egg, Kou Dong's face had the brilliance of an old father on his face, and he lovingly stroked its clean eggshell.

"Oh my baby..."

Game system: […]

It's a bit too fast to enter this role, right?

Kou Dong hugged this egg and placed high hopes on it like all parents in the world. "Dad will depend on you for the rest of his life. You, it's better to be reincarnated into some kind of lethal weapon..."

I don't ask for it. Missiles will not work, and rocket launchers will work!

The egg, which was born with more than 20 hours left, was silent.

Father Kou was sitting on the bed and cuddling. After half an hour, he suddenly heard voices from outsiders in the corridor.

"You haven't come out to work yet," someone raised his voice and said impatiently, "What's going on? People?"

Kou Dong was refreshed, opened the door, and saw the face of the girl who was acting alone on the opposite side.

Looking to the side, several players came out one after another, watching the movement.

They all knew in their hearts that this was the key plot they were waiting for.

The author has something to say:

Other players: Don't take credit with me, the boss must be played by me!

Kou Dong: ... (turns his head to look at the boss who has been following him...)

You don't believe it when you say it, but it's really he who followed me!

#All the monsters revolve around me, so that no one else can be blamed#