The liquid monster mentioned Treatment Room No. 2, and Su Jing finally remembered it!
The monster in front of him was the vicious but ghost-scared doctor who broke several of A's ribs and injected purple potion into his body.
The monster's two eyes trembled violently, and the surface of its body was like volcanic lava, with large sticky bubbles similar to snot coming out.
In the eye sockets of the fried egg with two eyeballs, one eyeball was rotating clockwise and the other eyeball was rotating counterclockwise, indicating that it was extremely angry at the moment.
"You're not dead?"
"You lied to me! You actually lied to me!"
Su Jing was so scared that he took a few steps back and retreated timidly to A's side.
The liquid monster pushed open the door to the dean's office and squeezed more bodies in.
The two eyeballs were spinning at high speed, and as the rotation trajectory gradually became larger, they collided heavily.
Su Jing had sharp hearing and heard the sound of the egg yolk being punctured.
One of the eyes exploded instantly, and the flying lens was like stars, covering the door of the dean's office.
The other eye still had some shape, but it was also shattered into pieces, with the fragments bulging out forcefully, and each petal of the eye was staring straight at Su Jing.
A sudden spot of pure white was reflected in the cloudy pupils.
Poor Su Jing, even if he put away his sight, he could still feel the fragmented gaze through the fluctuations of breath.
"Don't look at me."
Su Jing wanted to cry but had no tears.
He would rather the system release the most terrifying evil spirit or the red-named NPC with the highest combat power.
Su Jing is not afraid of the supernatural, nor is he afraid of being threatened or intimidated.
In the Gangan Village dungeon, Su Jing is always the one with the most stable mental state and is not scared by the vengeful spirits.
However, the copy of the Resting Mental Hospital happened to step on Su Jing's minefield—
dirty.
The pitch-black, foul-smelling semi-liquid will splash everywhere if not handled properly.
Help, this is so dirty!
Su Jing is a mysophobia person. If he gets a little bit of dirt on him, he will definitely be disgusted to death.
"Shh, be quiet." A moved his body, blocking Su Jing tightly and signaling him to keep his voice down.
Through the crack in the open door, he saw that behind the Liquid Doctor, there were many liquid monsters sticking to the walls and the ground, flowing everywhere.
Based on the experience of the previous two days, A knew that liquid monsters had low perception and no specific targets of attack.
Simply put, as long as they hide and keep quiet, other liquid monsters will not take the initiative to attack.
The problem is this 'doctor' in front of me.
The doctor obviously noticed Su Jing and hated him very much.
"A, what should we do now?" Su Jing covered his face and asked in a low voice.
In the dungeon world, mimic NPCs have no levels and no special skills.
The combat power they possess is mainly granted by the dungeon NPC.
In the Gangan Village dungeon that Su Jing had experienced before, because the dungeon NPC Li Ting hated the mimic NPCs very much, she did not grant them any additional combat power, but instead granted the ability to the tens of thousands of resentful spirits on the opposite bank of the river.
In addition, Li Ting is an NPC in the first instance, and her level is relatively low, only around level 20. Even if she is willing to share her abilities, the Mimic NPC will not get much bonus.
Mr. S in the Rest Psychiatric Hospital copy is different. He is at a higher level than Li Ting.
According to the "IF" level system, one level higher will give you a crushing advantage, not to mention that S is ten levels higher than Li Ting.
Also, look at S's half-dead state.
The abilities he possessed had probably been drained away by the copy world, and all flowed to the mimic NPCs entrenched in the hospital.
"Don't be afraid." A spoke to comfort Su Jing, but he himself was not confident.
After the dungeon is opened, the number of monsters increases every day. As time goes by, the degree of mutation becomes higher and higher, and the combat power becomes stronger and stronger.
Under normal circumstances, A doesn't take them seriously at all and can kill thousands or even tens of thousands of them in one night.
But he is injured now.
There was only more than an hour left in his life countdown. He could not even stand steadily, his eyes were dizzy, and he was unable to deal with so many monsters.
"It's coming towards me!" Su Jing shrank back behind A again, terrified.
To be precise, it does not 'rush over' but 'rush over'.
The angry doctor squeezed his entire body into the dean's office, and his previously severed hands and exploded eyeballs were all glued back to his body.
Wherever the liquid went, it left a dirty, wet trail like snail slime.
Su Qi simply couldn't imagine what would happen if that thing crawled over his body...
nausea!
"Su Jing." A called him.
"Ah?" Su Qi suppressed his fear and poked his head out from behind him, "I'm here."
"Can you help me control the direction?" A's bloodless hand reached for the waist chain.
The moment the waist chain was untied, it turned into the silver sword that Su Jing had first seen.
The sword reflected the moonlight, and the sharp blade seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth.
"My hands are shaking a little, and I can't find the right direction."
"Of course you can." Su Jing has no other abilities. The bandage is used to restrain and guide, and it is so useful that it can be called a magic weapon.
"But are you... okay?" Su Jing raised his head and looked at the countdown above A's head.
He was in very weak condition, and forcibly using skills would only hasten his death.
A didn't care at all. He gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands and said casually, "I won't die for a while."
Su Jian was speechless.
——What a waste of time.
"It's coming!" A reminded.
Without giving it much thought, Su Jing immediately stretched out a bandage, wrapped the sword and A's hand, and helped him aim at the monster's vital points.
"You want to die, right? I know you want to die." The doctor dug his whole body into the floor and quickly crawled towards Su Jian, making a sound even more sinister than during the day.
"I will satisfy you, hehe, hehe, hehe."
The mocking laughter echoed in the dean's office, piercing people's eardrums.
"It's this location!" Su Jing reminded.
"Okay." A swung the sword down with force.
In the moonlight, the long sword slashed heavily at the doctor, landing squarely on the thinner part of his body, above his main torso and below his head.
The sword's edge was wrapped in a cold and murderous aura, cutting off the part of the body with the eyes.
"ah--!!!"
Before the doctor touched Su Jing, he shrank back and let out a violent scream.
Su Qiong nervously observed the ground, carefully confirming, "Is it dead?"
"Well, it should be dead." A has killed too many monsters and knows their weaknesses very well. Cutting their necks will definitely kill them.
"Wow!" Su Qiong let out a long breath even though he was clearly not breathing. "That's horrible. Luckily, my bandages didn't get dirty."
Su Jing patted his chest in a serious manner and looked at the countdown above A's head again.
"Your survival time is reduced by another five minutes. We..." Let's go to the intensive care unit quickly.
Su Jing was halfway through his words when he was suddenly interrupted by a third voice in the room.
"Hehe, who did you say was dead?" The monster lying on the floor had its 'head' chopped off, but its body began to wriggle again.
"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, do you know how much pain I'm in?" He stretched out a 'hand', retrieved the piece of body with the eyes, and slowly pressed it into his stomach.
"How could this happen?!" Su Jing was shocked.
No matter how much the mimic NPC evolves, it cannot be resurrected.
Unless, it's not dead at all!
"Hehe, guess where my neck is? Where is it~?" The doctor laughed in a filthy way again, really asking for a beating.
"I wanted to fulfill your wish and kill you."
"I've changed my mind now, hehe."
It pressed the body fragments into its stomach, as if it had been upgraded instantly, and the flow speed became faster.
The sticky, dirty liquid rushed towards Su Jian. Long tentacles extended from the edge of the liquid, trying to grab Su Jian's bandages.
"Stay away from me!" Su Jing was so scared that he floated up and jumped onto A's sword like a marshmallow, barely avoiding it.
After the monsters turned into liquid, their bodies lost their skeletal support and could only move by sticking to the ground or walls.
As long as Su Jian stands on a high place, he should be able to avoid it—
Before Su Jing could rejoice, the "hand" that the monster doctor stretched out suddenly began to extend infinitely, approaching Su Jing directly.
The distance between Doctor Monster and Su Jing was rapidly shrinking, and he was almost fainted by the stench from the other party.
"Its degree of mutation has increased." A moved the sword away in time to prevent the monster doctor from touching Su Jian, while frowning tightly.
The monsters mutate very quickly, as if there is no limit.
Just one in the dean's room had already exhausted them, not to mention that there were thousands or tens of thousands of them outside.
Based on the calculation that killing one beast wastes five minutes of life, A is very doubtful whether he will survive to enter the intensive care unit.
"Oops."
The Monster Doctor's attack frequency was too high, and Su Jing dodged in a panic, without even being able to finish his words.
He thought desperately: How terrifying must A's strength be during his undefeated period to make the system launch such a difficult copy.
"You're afraid of me, hehe, you're afraid of me!"
The Monster Doctor seemed to have discovered something interesting and deliberately stretched out more "hands", forcing Su Jian to hide everywhere.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die, hehe." The doctor deliberately teased Su Jian, saying something extremely terrifying, "I want you to live, live for a long time, just like me."
The doctor felt inexplicably angry when he saw Su Jing's clean and pure white body.
Once upon a time, it also had a pure white appearance.
When is it?
The doctor has lost his memory and only remembers that it happened a long, long time ago.
Last life, or the life before that, or even longer.
The current doctor only remembers what his predecessors said to him after he arrived at the Hospital for the Psychiatric Disorder.
--White.
Born to be dirty.
"I will dirty you and turn you into something like me, filthy, foul-smelling!" The doctor's smile became even more wild, and at the same time, his entire body changed again, as if it was about to stand up again.
"I don't want to!" Su Jing tried his best to resist this result. He restrained the bandage of the sword and moved subconsciously, spontaneously slashing at the monster doctor.
Suddenly, the air became quiet.
The Monster Doctor paused, his two broken eyes wide open, with a distorted expression of disbelief, and his body slowly collapsed.
Before it touched the ground, its body flickered vaguely twice and completely disappeared in the copy.
Along with the traces it left behind, they disappeared without a trace, and the dean's office was clean again.
Su Jing carefully checked every corner to make sure that the monster would not appear again, then he carefully landed back on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I used your ability without your permission." Su Qi raised his head and apologized softly to A, but was surprised to find, "Hey, your countdown is still the same?"
A explained, "I didn't use any abilities just now."
The body has not consumed any energy, so the countdown will certainly not decrease.
so.
The Monster Doctor was killed by Su Jing.
A lowers his head and stares at the level given by the system.
【NPC (White)】Su Jian
Level 1
The doubt in my heart deepened a little.
——Why is Su Jian only level one?
Su Jing was still in shock and had no time to think deeply when a system prompt rang in his ears.
[System: Congratulations to Player A for defeating a low-level NPC. Points +200.]
[System: Congratulations to Su Jian for defeating a low-level NPC. Points +200.]
"Give me points again." Su Jing was puzzled.
The last time he cleared the level, he gave the system feedback: I am an NPC, and it is useless to give me player points.
I originally thought that the main system would restore the points immediately.
Not only was the problem not fixed, but now, Su Jian can also get points like other players when he kills "people" in the dungeon.
Is it useful for him to have so many player points?
A asked, "Su Jian, what are low-level NPCs?"
Su Jian poked his bracelet and replied, "Based on the abilities of dungeon NPCs, they are NPCs with a certain level of combat power who will actively attack players. Normally, low-level NPCs won't appear in novice dungeons."
Su Qiong put away the bracelet and told him seriously, "You are indeed being targeted by the dungeon."
"Well," A looked at the open door of the dean's office, "we can't leave for the time being."
“…” Su Jing was silent.
He understood what A meant.
The appearance of a low-level NPC in the Rest Psychiatric Hospital dungeon indicates that the dungeon has met the conditions for its appearance, and other low-level NPCs may also appear.
Although the name of low-level NPC contains the word "low", it has the awareness to actively attack players.
Since killing it gives you ten times more points than killing an ordinary NPC, we can conclude that it is at least ten times stronger than the mimic NPC.
A was seriously injured and Su Jing had no attack power.
On the way to the intensive care unit, the two of them encountered a low-level NPC. What should they do?
A: "We need to find a way to find their weaknesses."
"Weakness." Su Qiong searched the database and gave the answer, "The biggest weakness of a low-level NPC is its superior. As long as we kill Mr. S, the low-level NPC will disappear."
A didn't say anything, his eyes said 'Do you think it's possible?'
Mr. S is seven levels higher than A. Even if he is not injured, it will be difficult for A to kill him.
Otherwise, why would you worry about passing customs?
No matter which copy, killing the copy NPC is one of the ways to pass the level.
Su Qiong knew he was talking nonsense, so he added dryly, "Otherwise, we can only speculate on the NPC's weaknesses based on the background of the dungeon story."
"Can you guess it?"
"Yes." Su Qiong nodded seriously. "The Resting Mental Hospital is a real-life dungeon. Everything that happens in it has a basis in reality."
"Realistic basis, including the monsters outside?"
"Uh..." Su Qi suddenly became unsure.
Is it possible for flowing liquid humans to exist in reality?
A tried to sort out the clues, but the pain in various parts of his body frequently interfered with his thoughts.
Wait, pain.
"Su Jian." A said in a serious tone, "Do you still remember the system prompt? I suffered radiation damage."
"Remember, radiation damage cannot be cured, so we must leave the dungeon as soon as possible." Su Jian felt a sense of mission and solemnly promised, "I'll find a way!"
A: "That's not the point. Radiation damage is not only incurable, it can also cause species to mutate, become deformed, and even turn into monsters."
After a few days of mutation, the doctors and patients in the hospital became more and more like the slime monsters seen during the day.
Since there are radioactive reactants in the monster's body, it is reasonable to infer that there are also nuclear reactants in the liquid monster's body.
All changes in their bodies are due to radiation causing cell loss and biological mutation.
Reasonable.
It's so reasonable.
A and Su Jian both had a new understanding of the definition of "reality copy".
"Since they are nuclear reactors, guess what they are most afraid of?"
"explode!"
When Su Jing entered the dungeon, he saw a mimic NPC explode into fireworks in front of his eyes.
To them, explosions mean death.
"Ah, I've got an idea!" Su Jing's voice rose a few notches, sounding sweeter.
If he had eyes, they would be sparkling now.
A I feel a little regretful for no reason.
A cute little NPC, but unfortunately it has no body.
If Su Jian turned into a human, he would definitely be very cute.
"What method?"
"First, turn on the dean's computer, then..."
Three minutes later, Su Jing walked out of the dean's office with his head held high and his belly puffed out proudly.
Outside the office, the entire corridor was filled with mimic NPCs that had completely turned into liquid form.
They scratched the ground, walls, windows... without leaving out any corner, turning the hospital that should have been clean and tidy into a smelly sewer.
Su Jing was completely disgusted and floated in the air the whole time, afraid of getting touched by any dirt.
Fortunately, there were no low-level NPCs in the corridor like the Monster Doctor who moved quickly and would actively attack them.
A carefully avoided the liquid monsters on the ground, crossed the corridor safely, and followed the instructions on the old map to reach the stairs.
There was a movement arrow on the surface of the old map, guiding them forward.
A stopped at the stairs, with the arrow pointing up, indicating him to go upstairs.
"Hiss." Su Jing made a frightened sound.
The corridor is quite spacious, and even though there are many liquid monsters around, it is still possible to find a path that is not contaminated.
The stairs are different.
Dense swarms of liquid monsters gathered in the narrow and crowded stairwell, going up and down the steps.
Wherever Su Jing could see, every step, stair railing, and wall was covered with liquid monsters.
He even heard a dripping sound. On the low ceiling, several lumps of liquid monsters were slowly wriggling and hanging down, connected by threads.
Their bodies fell onto other monsters, slightly fused together, and were carried by the monsters climbing the stairs.
The other half of the body was still stuck to the ceiling, and the elongated part in the middle was entangled with other liquid monsters, forming an inescapable dragnet.
Even if Su Jing turned himself into a string, it would be difficult for him to pass through the gap in the middle and walk up all 27 steps cleanly.
——The stairs leading upstairs are divided into two parts.
Su Qiong counted them during the day and found that the lower half had 13 sections and the upper half had 14. The numbers were quite special, and Su Qiong memorized them secretly, thinking they were some kind of romantic code.
Now he understands.
Damn romance!
The homonym of 1314 sounds more like 一生一死 rather than 一生一世!
He was still alive when he climbed the lower half, but was dead when he climbed the upper half.
"A." Su Qi tugged at A's clothes. "Do you think our method will work?"
A:?
The solution was clearly Su Jing's idea, but he only came to ask me now.
Where did your confidence go?
"We have no way out," A did not give an answer and took out a rectangular object from his pocket.
It was the recorder they found in the dean's office.
"We can only try." A pressed the switch before instructing, "If it doesn't work, hide in the dean's office immediately."
"What will you do if I leave?"
"I'm at a high level, they can't kill me." Even if A was weak, he was still the second on the leaderboard and a top player at level 24.
Su Jing was vaguely worried.
Indeed, ordinary NPCs cannot kill A, they can only deplete some of his health.
But there are so many NPCs in the dungeon, and if each NPC consumes a little, he will be worn down to death sooner or later.
In addition, A was seriously injured.
Even if the NPC cannot harm A, A will die in the copy as long as the delay is two hours.
"My judgment must be correct, so I must succeed." Su Jing prayed secretly for himself.
A looked calm and without any hesitation, he pressed the play button on the recorder.
"Boom—"
The huge explosion resounded throughout the hospital.
At the same time, A uses the bracelet's advanced skills to activate full-layer projection.
The entire stairwell turned into A's projection screen, the scene changed, and only a dilapidated ruin remained in front of him.
"Boom—"
The explosion sounded again.
This time, it was accompanied by thick fog, dust and mushroom clouds.
When the mimic NPCs saw this scene, they felt fear deep in their souls and huddled in a corner, fearing that they would be the next to explode.
The stairs that were crowded just now have a clear passage.
On both sides of the passage, liquid monsters were stacked up layer upon layer, squeezed together, and no one dared to approach the "explosion" area in the middle.
"Did we succeed?" Su Jing was overjoyed.
"Yes." A praised, "You are really amazing."
"Praise me later, come upstairs!" Su Jing saw the countdown above A's head. There were only more than ninety minutes left, so he had to hurry.
Fortunately, the process of going upstairs was not obstructed.
The old map led them to the third floor, where the arrow lay down again, pointing to the long corridor.
"The third floor again?" Su Jing had a bad feeling when he saw the familiar inpatient department.
A's left eyelid twitched.
really.
The arrow guided them to the outside of A's ward and stopped.
"It's your ward again!" Even though Su Jing was emotionally stable, he couldn't help but feel resentful at this moment.
The first and second clues are both triggered in this ward.
If I had known earlier, I should have stayed in the ward and waited.
They worked so hard and went through so much trouble, but were almost trapped in the dean's office by the monster doctor. What was the point?
Su Jian muttered, "Could it be that the third clue is also hidden here?"
A looked at the map carefully and reminded, "Look carefully, there's something different."
The arrow did stop outside the ward, but it did not point to A's ward.
Su Jing noticed something unusual, held his breath and concentrated on sensing the fluctuations around him, and immediately sensed something strange.
"A, look at the window!" Su Qi pointed at it. "This is the only window that doesn't reflect light, and there are no mimic NPCs approaching."
"Indeed." A realized his negligence again.
A few days ago, he had to stay in the inpatient department for a long time during the day and thought he had searched thoroughly enough.
Whenever night fell, he would go to other floors without carefully examining the windows.
In fact, he had noticed that the window did not reflect light, but he did not think about it carefully.
There are so many weird things in the dungeon, what’s the point of non-reflective glass?
At this moment, the arrow on the old map turned and pointed to the glass.
A and Su Jing looked over at the same time.
During the day, Su Jing would stick his head out of the glass and use the window to collect sunlight and light a fire to grill the slime monster.
Su Jing was very sure that the area beyond the window was outside the Rest Psychiatric Hospital and beyond the scope of the dungeon.
And now, the glass opens.
Another ward appeared outside the window, its layout exactly the same as A's original ward.
Mr. S, who should have been wrapped in slime and lying on the hospital bed dying, sat quietly beside the bed.
A was about to enter the ward and found that there was no place to stand in the room.
The entire space was filled with unnamed experimental equipment.
There is a red warning sign on the door:
[Intensive Care Unit]
[This patient is in a serious condition and has lost his mind. He is extremely dangerous. Please do not approach.]
Mr. S... or more precisely, Young S, sat silently for a long time, his empty eyes staring at the table.
Taking advantage of his physical convenience, Su Jing squeezed through the gap and came in front of the boy S.
He knew that S was a dungeon NPC, but he was not afraid.
S scanned Mr. S's information with the bracelet, which meant that he was the copy NPC recognized by the system.
According to regulations, each copy has one and only one main copy NPC.
Even if boy S is the former Mr. S, he does not have the ability to control the copy.
Moreover, Su Jing had entered the memory of boy S.
He had touched upon the memories of boy S and knew that he was not a dangerous lunatic who had 'lost his mind'.
Su Jing came in front of the boy S. The other party saw his pure white body and did not look up.
"Are you a doctor?" asked the boy S.
Su Jian did not answer.
Boy S thought he agreed and continued to ask, "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"
"How long have you been in the hospital?"
Young S thought for a moment and shook his head in confusion, "Two years? Three years? I can't remember clearly."
"It's been too long." S asked woodenly, "Doctor, why didn't you cure me?"
Su Jian knew the reason, but had no way to answer him.
The purpose of a rest and relaxation mental hospital is not to cure patients.
S hugged himself helplessly and murmured softly, "I have completed everything you asked me to do. Why?"
At this point, his tone suddenly darkened, "Or are you not planning to treat me at all?"
"What did you do?" Su Qi asked sharply, "What was it?"
Young S didn't answer and glanced around the room.
Su Jing re-examined the instruments in the room, and an idea suddenly occurred to him.
Combined with the clues he had obtained before, Anxi Mental Hospital would conduct a mental evaluation on the criminals, and then claim that "the suspect suffers from a mental illness and cannot be held responsible for his actions" in order to evade legal punishment.
Those who can use this privilege are usually either rich or noble.
But young S has an ordinary family background and has never had any noble help in his life. Why did he enter a mental hospital?
The answer is obvious.
Someone needs him and his abilities.
When S was five years old, he observed the starry sky on his own with limited materials.
When I was in elementary school, I was able to understand all kinds of obscure and profound academic papers.
Although he is only in junior high school, he is already capable of conducting academic research that shocks the world.
He had few social connections and was a criminal, and no one knew he existed in the world.
S has all the qualities that can be utilized.
Therefore, the people behind the scenes arranged for S to enter a mental hospital and do research and record data day and night according to their needs.
As for S's research results, they all became capital for him to become famous in the academic world.
"Doctor." Boy S called him again.
The pale-faced boy raised his head and sent him a distress signal.
"I will be obedient. I want to be a normal person. Please save me."
After saying that, S paused and his tone dropped again.
"If you can't cure me, I won't need you anymore."
By the standards of threats, S's tone was not strong.
Su Jing felt a chill that penetrated his bones.
It is not scary to be threatened by someone who speaks nonsense.
On the contrary, it is this kind of person who is always quiet, always patient, and whose mind is unpredictable, once he explodes, the consequences are unpredictable.
"I'm willing to try!" Su Qi quickly calmed the S boy down. "First, tell me, what's wrong with you?"
"I don't know." S looked at him blankly. "Doctor, tell me what's wrong with me."
How could Su Jing know!
In an instant, the third prompt given by the system flashed through his mind: medical records.
When the clue was triggered, Su Jian was standing in the outpatient hall with many patients holding medical records in front of him.
Su Jian thought that the system asked them to investigate the patient's medical records, and he silently complained: Why is the medical record book placed last and prompted to use it in order?
It turns out they weren’t trying to steal the patient’s medical records!
Su Jian could foresee that if the system did not give any additional prompts, he would only offend more mimic NPCs if he rushed to grab the patient's case.
There are more than just doctors among the liquid monsters blocking the door tonight.
"I'll tell you!" Su Jian promised him, "I'll go look for it now and tell you when I find it."
S boy's scattered vision focused for a moment.
"Okay." He took out his hand hidden in his sleeve and placed it on the table.
A strange thing fell from his hand, with two buttons.
The green button has a smiling face drawn on it, and the red button has a crying face drawn on it.
S boy said, "I'll wait for you."
Although Su Jing did not fully grasp the situation, he vaguely realized that he seemed to have interrupted something.
"What's it like inside?" A asked immediately when he saw Su Jing coming over.
He couldn't enter the room, so he could only observe the situation through the gap. S's voice was so weak that A could hardly hear it clearly.
Su Jian briefly described the situation in the room and concluded, "We must find the case quickly, before your countdown ends and before he presses the button."
"Okay, I know where the outpatient doctor keeps the case. Let's go downstairs."
Su Jing was full of resistance, "...You want to go downstairs again?"
A raised his eyes and said calmly, "Do you want to stay here?"
Although the liquid monsters could not approach S boy's room, they had already sensed Su Jing's presence and gathered from all directions.
The strange eyes looked at the pure white bandages on Su Jing's body, and his mouth was watering with greed.
Su Jing lost his camouflage cloak and was unable to disguise himself. He was trembling with fear under the stares of the monsters.
Weak, pitiful, and attracting hatred everywhere.
A did not hear Su Jing's answer and turned around and walked towards the stairs.
Then--
There was a slight pulling sensation on the sleeve.
Su Jing trembled and grabbed the corner of his clothes, saying miserably, "I am the guiding NPC. I have decided to go downstairs with you."
A chuckled.
Who guides whom?
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