Chapter 980 Shengchun First People's Hospital 37
Chapter 980 Shengchun First People's Hospital 37
The player surnamed Zhao re-planned the house on the grounds that Wu Chenghai and the others broke the rules.
He himself lived on the fifth floor smoothly, and the rest were divided according to their ability and whether they were easy to provoke.
The 5th and 8th floors live with very good and powerful players. The 6th and 7th floors became the residences of honest people who don't talk much on weekdays. Even if they have complaints and anger, but they are suppressed by those with vested interests, and the players surnamed Zhao are as comforting as "run fast, nothing will happen". People who have been weak for half their lives are also weak at this time. up.
But who knows except themselves?
Nobody thinks they've paid but themselves.
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It's only six o'clock today, and it's already dark outside
Everyone quickly returned to their rooms and anxiously waited for tonight's crisis.
The eleventh day of the game, the tenth day of ordinary players
Spend today and they can clear the level!
Now everyone is awake, always paying attention to the next situation.
late at night
The clock skips zero.
Players in all wards started to get nervous.
There was the sound of someone walking at the door, which was different from Mu Zihan's last night.
He didn't stay in the corridor, he went upstairs directly, and soon there was a noisy sound from the stairs, it was the people upstairs who came down!
"Help! Help, open the door!"
The sound came from far to near, and the footsteps were particularly chaotic, as if they were being chased by something.
Fu Anan stuck to the window to watch, several came down! This means that all the players upstairs have come down!
Just as she was looking closely, someone ran towards their room.
According to previous experience, she quickly opened the door, and the players outside rushed towards her quickly.
Half a leg has stepped into this room!
However, at this moment, Fu Anan's pupils looking at him suddenly dilated, and his whole body pressed up to block his way in.
"Boss, what are you doing?"
Yang Jie, who was next to her, watched Fu An'an's sudden change of movement, unable to react for a while, and reflexively imitated her pressing down the door to prevent outsiders from entering.
The young man was very courageous and responded well.
Hearing this, Fu An'an pointed to his side, "Look carefully, is he a human?"
At this time, he and Fu An'an were side by side, because he rushed over from the right, so that he was closer to the place where the door was opened, and he could see the half of the player coming in more clearly.
When he was pressed against his body by the door, he didn't scream in pain, but kept squeezing inside.
The hand he stretched inside kept twisting, but the movement of the skin was so awkward, as if the skin and the bone were not tightly glued together, the skin of his arm suddenly rose and fell, as if it was a white bone covered with human skin.
Immediately afterwards, he propped the back of his hand against the wall, trying hard to push the door open. Because of too much strength, something poked out from the flesh, it was another pair of hands as pale as chicken feet!
Shit, shit!
Yang Jie trembled in fright, exerting force all over his body.
"What's the use of just holding him down, use your feet! Kick him out with your feet!"
Fu An'an was beside him and guided him hand in hand.
Yang Jie stretched out his legs in fear and kicked him twice.
"I'm talking about kicking! Are you giving him a bone?"
Fu An'an hated iron but not steel.
And the thing on the outside is like a crab moulting its shell. The new hand stretches inward and gets longer and longer, just trying to squeeze in through the gap.
I found that I was really tired of coding in the morning.
The rest are divided into afternoon and evening.