Chapter 2: Why is the NPC in the mental hospital still so hypocritical? ...
When Zhuang Yu looked down, Gu Rong had already taken the straw back, and there was a concentric red mark on the back of his hand.
There is nothing else besides this.
Why did he feel... like something had stabbed the back of his hand?
Is it an illusion?
But there is indeed a concentric circle mark on the back of my hand, about the size of a milk tea straw, so it shouldn't be an illusion.
It didn't hurt, it just felt strange. But in a world of horror, nothing seemed strange.
Before Zhuang Yu could figure out what was going on, he met the gaze of Mo Sen, who was looking at him with an evil smile outside the car. His expression looked gloomy and particularly creepy.
He held the baton in his left hand and hit the palm of his right hand from time to time, staring straight at Zhuang Yu.
Zhuang Yu: “…”
It hurts just to see someone getting hit.
It seemed as if if he had gotten out of the car a step later, the baton would have fallen on his head.
Zhuang Yu swallowed and got out of the car quickly.
After Zhuang Yu got off the car, the cubs lined up to get off behind him.
Gu Rong looked at the "too high" distance between the carriage and the ground, patted his belly, took two steps back, seemed a little scared, and did not dare to go down.
For a young cub like him, this distance is like a cliff, and he may even develop a fear of heights.
[If you're scared, just pat your belly. This height is like a chasm, hahahaha, so cute!]
[Apply for battle, send me to carry this cub out of the car! ]
[Apply to participate. I can be the footrest for my child to step on and get off the bike.]
[I can be a dog and take the pup out of the car!]
【……】
These barrages are all posted in the public live broadcast room.
Players have personal live broadcast rooms, in addition to which there are public live broadcast rooms.
Ever since Gu Rong appeared in the live broadcast room, not only has the number of viewers in the public live broadcast room skyrocketed, but the number of viewers in each player’s personal live broadcast room has also increased significantly.
It's impossible for the players not to be confused. Most of these players are new players. It seems... unreasonable that they can attract a large number of viewers as soon as they enter the game.
At this time, they had the same doubts as Zhuang Yu.
Could it be that the audience is judging by appearance? However, for handsome people, it can be said that the audience is judging by appearance, but for ugly people who have no appearance, it is hard to say.
Or is it that the audience of this infinite game is so numerous that one slap can hit dozens of people?
The old players didn't notice anything wrong either. This was not their first time playing the game and they had accumulated quite a few fans in the past. With their existing fan base, it seemed perfectly reasonable that a large number of fans came to support and watch the game as soon as they entered.
At this time, even without reading the barrage, the players outside the carriage had already seen the cub Gu Rong and were all shocked.
Is this... a player?
No way!
How come it's so tiny!
No wonder there were only twelve people after counting, it turned out that this cub was missed.
Because it was too small, I don’t know where it was stuffed into, so it was ignored by everyone.
But isn’t it a joke that such a young kid is dragged into a horror game?
Everyone sighed and gasped.
The flawless smile on the man in the white coat's face seemed to freeze for a moment when he saw Gu Rong.
Sheriff Mossen widened his eyes and looked Gu Rong up and down, seeming unsure. After confirming it repeatedly for a long time, he finally believed that the person in front of him was really a human cub.
"Oh wow, there's actually a little baby?"
Sheriff Mossen raised his eyebrows, grinned, and picked up Gu Rong with one hand, like a kitten.
After picking it up, he put it under his arm and carried it out of the car easily.
Gu Rong was held under his armpits, powerless to resist. He stretched his legs in vain, stretched out his short arms, and said in a baby voice, "Help!"
Sheriff Mossen: "..."
Everyone: “…”
The sheriff touched his furry little head soothingly. The child's skull had not yet fully developed, so his scalp was very soft and felt great.
The sheriff couldn't help it, so he took two more turns, took him and strode into the mental hospital first.
*
The players followed him into the mental hospital.
The hospital door slowly closed behind everyone and then locked.
Everyone felt more and more that they had entered a prison, not a mental hospital.
The mental hospital is a European-style castle building with a history of one hundred years. The walls are carved with intricate and exquisite patterns and painted with murals.
As soon as I entered the hospital, I saw a cross hanging on the wall in the middle, with a relief of the Seraph below.
The nun stood on the spiral staircase next to the relief with her hands hanging in front of her. The smile on her face was more fake than the relief. She raised her chin slightly and looked down at the thirteen new patients.
"This is Sister Ishmael," Sheriff Mawson said. "This is a new batch of patients."
The latter sentence was addressed to Sister Ishmael.
Sister Ishmael is the highest administrator of the mental hospital. She is about forty years old, of Chinese and French descent, with high eyebrows, deep eyes, and cold features.
She was dressed in a black nun's uniform, with her brown hair wrapped in a black hood.
Seeing the nun, the players had a bad feeling in their hearts.
This mental hospital is filled with Christian culture. There are 13 players, and 13 is synonymous with ominousness and betrayal in Christian culture.
Sheriff Mossen was still holding Gu Rong. He patted his little head and put him on the ground.
The handcuffs on Gu Rong's hands were too big and almost slipped out of his hands and fell to the ground, but luckily he caught them. Although his hands were small, he had a good grip and after grabbing them, he cooperated very well in putting them back on himself.
Everyone: ...6
When the nun saw the cub Gu Rong, her smile froze. She seemed to have never expected that there would be such a small patient among this group of patients.
Gu Rong has a round head, fair skin, big dark and bright eyes, and delicate facial features like a porcelain doll. She is so small and very soft and cute.
But, for some reason, this little cub looked left and right, no one knew what he was looking at, and seemed to be very excited, with his snow-white face flushed with excitement.
nun:"……"
If you didn't know, you would think he had gone into a snack shop or a toy store, not a mental hospital.
The nun quickly shifted her gaze and looked at each patient one by one.
Thirteen patients lined up in a row, like students being disciplined by the dean.
The air was eerily silent.
The nun instructed the nurse to remove the handcuffs from the patient and replace them with wristbands.
Gu Rong was at the end of the line. The nurse came to him, squatted down, and her stiff expression showed a hint of tenderness and kindness. She wanted to remove the handcuffs from him.
Gu Rong took off the handcuffs himself and handed them to the female nurse obediently.
Female nurse: “…”
OK.
The nun had been observing Gu Rong, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally. When she saw the nurse about to put the bracelet on Gu Rong, she said, "This little patient doesn't need to wear it. He's so small, it doesn't matter if he doesn't wear it."
"yes."
The nurse took the bracelet off again.
Players: “…”
No, why do NPCs still have double standards?
Sheriff Mossen raised an eyebrow and said, "But he has legs and can walk and run."
The nun glanced at him with a half-smile and said, "You can't even catch up with your short legs that are only half a foot long. So, don't do it."
Sheriff Mossen's eyes twitched. "The bracelet doesn't just have the function of shocking and paralyzing. It can also locate you in real time and monitor your body data at all times."
The nun thought about it and asked the nurse to put the bracelet on Gu Rong.
Everyone: “…”
Damn, I knew this thing was not a good thing.
The nurse put a bracelet on Gu Rong and looked at the circle on his wrist that looked like a rubber band. His little arm was white, tender, fleshy and soft.
She picked up the little hand in surprise and looked at it. The little hand in her hand was very mini, unbelievably small.
After a closer look, the nurse discovered that it wasn't a rubber band, it was simply too much flesh.
Female nurse: “…”
Gu Rong doesn't look fat, but he does have a lot of flesh.
The female nurse couldn't help but poke his little arm, which was as soft as tofu.
Seeing this, Gu Rong also stretched out a short finger and poked his little arm.
The female nurse's eyes lit up, she was almost blown away by the cuteness, and her eyes looked at Gu Rong with even more kindness.
If the occasion was right, I would have kissed, hugged and lifted her up high.
[Wow, I want to poke it too. It looks good at first glance. QAQ]
[Hurry up and give Auntie a bite. This is the kind I like. I can eat one at a time!]
[Something's wrong. Am I the only one who noticed this? Why has everyone's attention been focused on this little NPC from the beginning? No matter how cute and adorable he is, he's still an NPC. He's definitely not a pushover!]
[The baby is so cute, why should he be fed a vegetarian diet? He wants meat! [Raises his arms and cheers]]
[…Shit, do you even remember why you came here? We're here to watch players complete dungeons, not to watch NPC kids! Do you think this is a parenting channel?!]
[The past is the past, the present is the present. When I saw this cub, I knew he was my destined cub. No matter if he's a player or an NPC, I have to see him! I have to see him!]
[I second this. Why are you bothering us? Just take care of yourself and watch over the cub!]
[666, even if it stays, NPCs will die and be eliminated. They're easily killed, with a higher mortality rate than players. How long can this tiny little thing survive? Let's wait and see!]
——The suspected spoiler barrage is only open to the audience——
All the players were given wristbands.
The size of the bracelet can be adjusted, and this time it was worn on Gu Rong's small wrist without falling off.
Each patient has a number on the wristband, and one wristband corresponds to one patient.
Gu Rong's number is 3416.
After wearing it on the wrist, the bracelet screen lights up and emits a light purple light.
Gu Rong tapped the screen with her little hands, feeling very curious.
006 said: [Congratulations to the host for completing the initial mission. Success reward: 10,000 points.]
Considering that Gu Rong is only a two-year-old cub and a novice, the difficulty coefficient of the initial task is half a star.
Gu Rong happily shook his head, then covered his belly: [When can I eat? My belly is so hungry!]
006 said: […What would you like to eat, little host?]
Gu Rong said in a tender voice: [Just now, before I could drink that big brother's blood, I was discovered. The prey fell into the hands of the little one, but I still can't eat it. Sigh.]
He sighed like a little adult.
006: [……]
No, with the way the little host inserted it, it would be difficult for the other party not to notice unless he was a dead person, right?
Moreover, it is not that it discourages the enthusiasm of the host, nor does it allow the prey to fall into its hands, but that the prey simply stands there without moving.
No, how did he become the prey?
The male player standing next to Zhuang Yu was a 24k pure newcomer. It seemed that he had been holding it in all the way and couldn't bear it anymore. He collapsed, holding his head and screaming, then turned and ran away.
Even if he ran out of the house, he couldn't run out of the front door because the door had already been locked.
The experienced players seemed to be accustomed to the newcomers' suicide attempts, with joking expressions on their faces, just watching the show.
Not only did the player not take any action, the nun was also indifferent, just watching this futile struggle coldly.
The next moment, everyone's eyes blurred and a shadow flew past their eyes. Then they heard a "bang" and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Looking again, the player who had just run away was thrown back and collapsed on the ground, unconscious.
Before the players could gasp, they heard a muffled "dong, dong" sound coming from behind them.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and were stunned, unable to help but widen their eyes.
I saw a fat and strong bearded man coming in from outside the door. He was very tall and had a huge physique. He was as wide as three people and more than two meters tall. He weighed at least four or five hundred kilograms. His bloated body almost broke the door.
The door trembled and was about to fall down.
Because he was too fat, the bearded man walked with an extremely heavy gait, shaking the earth and mountains.
His exposed skin was covered with hair... because the hair was too long and too thick, it looked like the mane of a wild animal.
The players were all stunned. When the bearded man came over, they all made way for him and moved away unconsciously.
Gu Rong hid behind Zhuang Yu, his mouth opened into an O shape: "Big monster!"
"Shhh."
Zhuang Yu pressed his sticking out little head behind him.
The bearded man walked through the crowd of players, approached the player he had thrown on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and picked him up with one hand.
Like holding a chick, the feet are off the ground and suspended in the air.
After picking it up, he took out a brush from his arms. The brush was covered with bristles. The bristles were exactly the same as those on his body in terms of color and length. It was hard not to suspect that he had pulled them directly from his body.
What’s eye-catching is that there is a retro red key hanging at the end of the brush!
The first key appeared!!
Except for Gu Rong, all the players' eyes lit up.
The bearded man took the bristle brush, opened his mouth, and extended his tongue, which was thick and greasy, seemingly longer than that of an ordinary person, to wet the brush with his saliva. In a few strokes, he used the wet bristles to comb the male player's hair. In a few strokes, he had a slicked-back hair, which was slicked back even more slicked back than a calf licked by a cow.
Players: “…………”
Oh my God, who are you trying to disgust?!
They won’t be subjected to such cruel treatment too!
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