Shen Zhizhi became interested and temporarily gave up the idea of leaving the team. She planned to see what the black shadow in the milk tea shop was like.
A group of people rushed into the milk tea shop.
The milk tea shop is very large and the decoration is grand, giving it the feeling of a magnificent palace. It even has second and third floors. The nervous players looked at the flashing glass decorations and their eyes were almost blinded.
"Will there be ingredients for making milk tea in it?"
The girl with dreadlocks was thirsty and stretched her neck to look over the counter.
The other players' throats moved, and they all felt like drinking something.
"I'll go and take a look." A fearless player was eager to try.
He walked carefully towards the counter.
Afraid that something might get close to his face and kill him, he only opened one eye, and it was squinted.
His steps were slow and hesitant.
No one urged him. The players all held their breath and stared at him, their eyes slowly moving.
suddenly.
The player seemed to have seen something terrifying. His eyes widened and he stepped back in horror.
All the players sitting on the chairs were so scared that they ran out.
Then the player's laughter was heard.
"I was just teasing you. There's nothing in there."
?
The players were speechless.
"You're worried that we're not nervous enough, right?"
The players took their seats again.
Shen Zhizhi, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly narrowed his eyes and stood up to run first.
The funny male player pouted, "No way, big man, you're so slow to react?"
"You ran out after they all came back?"
Shen Zhizhi's cold voice floated into the ears of all the players, "Inside the counter, two meters to the right, there is a bomb."
"Twenty seconds until it explodes."
bomb?
The male player didn't believe it, "How can you see this side from such a distance?"
He smiled wickedly, "Don't try to tease me like that. I graduated from a professional drama academy. No one can be better than me in acting."
After he finished speaking, he seemed to hear a rapid beeping sound.
He glanced over and saw something oval placed in a gap, with scarlet fonts counting down.
12……
11……
10……
"Fuck, it's really a bomb."
The male player's face turned pale, and he ran out at a speed he had never run before.
The other players kept watching the male player's expression, and knowing that the bomb issue was no joke, they quickly followed him out.
As the last person ran out the door, a huge boom exploded everyone's eardrums.
The glass door was shattered, and countless glass fragments splashed onto the players' bodies. They protected their heads, and the fragments basically pierced their arms and backs.
Suddenly, the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
"What the hell?"
"Why is there a bomb in this milk tea shop?"
"It was just a little bit, and more than a dozen of us would have died here!"
"Ahhh, it hurts. The glass went so deep."
The players cried and shouted, saying all kinds of things.
The gentleman with glasses gasped, "Oh shit, someone here got stabbed in the head, she's unconscious!"
He was holding a female player in his arms.
This female player had little presence, but she was quite pretty. At this moment, a long piece of glass was stuck in her forehead, and blood was flowing from the wound.
The white cotton coat was soaked red.
She closed her eyes and looked like she was about to stop breathing.
The gentleman with glasses had blood on his hands. He had spoken to this female player many times and had a good impression of her. Seeing her dying, he panicked, "Does anyone have a recovery item? Help her."
Props?
The players at the scene had empty pockets and their points had long been used to buy items to save their lives, so they had nothing left.
I can only shake my head.
"We're out of props, brother. You know, we've already used up all our props under the high-intensity attacks from so many ghosts."
The gentleman with glasses hesitated, "What should we do? She'll die if she bleeds so much."
"Are there any brothers here who are studying medicine?"
The bearded man had been thinking, and suddenly heard the news that someone was going to die. His face changed drastically, and he finally understood why the bomb was so sudden, it was because the copy was driving it away.
The copy is forcing them to go to the hospital.
Only hospitals can save lives.
There must be something in the hospital that can kill them!
"It's no use studying medicine, you have to go to the hospital."
The bearded man sighed, "Don't you think the appearance of this bomb is weird?"
"Maybe there's a bomb in every store," the woman with dreadlocks analyzed. "The purpose is to drive us out and not let us stay in the store."
“I don’t know the point of doing that,” she said. “I find it boring.”
"Boring?" The bearded man laughed at the dreadlocked girl's naiveté. "A copy never does anything meaningless."
The girl with dreadlocks glared at him in dissatisfaction. Thinking of the bearded man killing someone in front of them, she turned her eyes away awkwardly.
"So what's the point of doing this?"
"Forced." The bearded man said solemnly, looking directly into everyone's eyes, "Forced us to go to the hospital."
"We're injured and don't have any recovery items. If we want to stop the bleeding, we have to go to the hospital."
Seeing the bloody hole on the female player's forehead, everyone's faces turned pale.
"Go to the hospital? Why are you forcing us to go to the hospital?"
"Is there anything in the hospital?"
The bearded man nodded, "No doubt about it."
"The mission tells us to survive for one day, so this day will definitely not be peaceful."
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