The next day, after a night's rest, Yueyue got up early.
She was munching on a chocolate bar at the table, bit by bit from top to bottom, first eating the shell and then the core, as if she was performing some ritual.
Su Mingan pushed open the door and saw her.
The comments always talked about their relationship, which made him feel disrespected. In his eyes, she was just his comrade-in-arms Yueyue, not a "beautiful girl who can be a couple", even if she was a rough man with a face full of flesh, in his eyes, there was no difference.
He never looks at people differently based on their appearance or gender.
"Good morning, we are going to the Central Hospital today." Su Mingan rubbed his eyes.
"I had a bad dream." Yueyue said.
She has often had strange dreams since she was a child.
For example, if she dreamed that it would rain heavily the next day, it would really rain heavily. If she dreamed that there would be a power outage in school, there would really be a power outage the next day... She searched on the Internet and people said that this is called a "precognitive dream" and some people will have this kind of dream.
She had a nightmare last night that she was going to die...
"I found the location of the Central Hospital. It should be the key clue." Su Mingan ignored her words.
"How did you find it?" Yueyue asked.
Su Mingan waved outside, and an identical Su Mingan pushed the door and walked in.
Yueyue was stunned for a moment before she realized what Su Mingan's skill was - clone. Such a powerful skill must come at a considerable price.
She suddenly thought of the figure who gave a speech above billions of lives on the day the game started. In fact, at that time, she felt that this way of speaking was very similar to him.
It turns out that what he said before was true.
Su Mingan placed his hand on the clone and took it back, relieving the pain of dizziness.
It was because of this clone that he was extremely tired the entire night last night and even had difficulty having a normal conversation.
After the two of them had packed up, they opened the door. Today's zombie crisis seemed to have suddenly broken out, and there were many wandering zombies during the day.
Along the way, they heard countless screams and the hoarse howls of zombies.
While passing by a block, Su Mingan saw a dying player.
This player's skill seems to be to summon white birds. Countless white birds surround him and help him block the attacks of the surrounding zombies.
The dead bodies of birds were like scattered morning stars, one by one, scattered on the ground. It was as if the ground was the universe, constructing thousands of silvery-white constellations. The red and white dead bodies of birds were the star points, and the trailing red bloodstains were the connecting star lines.
——And the player dragged a long bright red tail, as if crawling towards the end of the universe, like a golden-red meteor falling between the constellations.
"You..." Su Ming'an was about to kill the zombie when he found that the player suddenly broke his neck and committed suicide.
"He must have known that there was no hope of survival and that he would become a spectator, so he committed suicide decisively to avoid being tortured by zombies later." Yueyue said as she watched the scene.
Su Mingan frowned slightly.
Sure enough, in this game, besides the players who cannot adapt to the game, there are also players who are extremely adaptable to the rules.
This is a long battle.
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【World Game·Remaining Players: People】
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[It hurts... Stop stabbing me with the scalpel. Stop stabbing me.]
[The people in white coats said I was a monster, saying that someone like me who could resist the zombie virus was a monster.]
[But if I were a powerful monster, I could break through the glass of the operating room and get out, right? ]
【……】
[I'm not a monster, so I can't get out. ]
【How ironic. 】
[I kind of hope I'm a monster. ]
[——Am I the ‘monster’ myself, or are the people who think I am a ‘monster’ forcing me to become a ‘monster’? ]
【……】
【……I do not understand.】
[It hurts... Stop cutting me... I want to wear a skirt, I want to go home...]
[——Excerpt from World Forum Plot Analysis·"Duoduo's Diary"]
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