Chapter 334 Two Dishes
When Zheng Xun shouted, Zhao Ran on the other side was infected by his emotions and shouted as well.
"Fuck! Didn't you say you were the king of luck! Hurry up, hurry up, come here!"
Zheng Xun didn't have time to reply to him and ran all the way.
Fortunately, he was fast, and his escape speed was simply unstoppable.
Zheng Xun squeezed in through the gap in the door again. Zhao Ran, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately hung the chain back and locked it.
The boss was even angrier than last time, and it was obvious that he had a bad temper.
It kicked the gate twice and used the chainsaw to saw desperately.
This time, the small broken door was still strong and protected the two players.
The angry boss vented his anger for a while, and seemed to know that it was futile, so he dragged the chainsaw back to the room just now.
The two people sitting on the ground were panting.
Zhao Ran seemed to have not recovered from the fierce scene just now. His breath calmed down a lot, and he asked Zheng Xun weakly.
"Can the lucky king explain...what happened when I opened the door and saw the boss just now..."
Zheng Xun's mouth twitched.
"Sometimes there are such low-probability events."
"..."
"But, speaking of this," Zheng Xun changed from slumped to cross-legged, feeling his physical strength recovering rapidly, "that boss, I clearly saw it go far away, how come it suddenly came to the first room?"
"The boss has its own way of existence," Zhao Ran was very calm about this question, "Maybe while we are talking, it is bang bang bang through the walls in several rooms."
"Well..." Zheng Xun actually accepted this outrageous statement well, "It sounds reasonable."
Since it is meaningless to track the location where the boss left, they have now become a complete blind box.
It's time to test physical strength and luck.
"It's my turn this time," Zhao Ran stood up confidently, "Compared to you, my luck is definitely good."
"Then you go."
Two minutes later, Zhao Ran's screams echoed in the corridor.
Zheng Xun was well prepared. He opened the gate and immediately locked it when Zhao Ran came to the door.
The key was originally inserted in the lock and was temporarily kept by Zheng Xun.
Zhao Ran lay flat on the ground.
"I clearly went to the second room..."
This time, it was Zheng Xun who laughed at him.
"Didn't you say you'd have better luck than me?"
"Still laughing," Zhao Ran covered his head with both hands and rubbed his hair wildly, "Now two unlucky guys are together, so don't we have to say hi to the boss every time?"
"How about we... change our thinking?" Zheng Xun's crooked idea was about to come out again, "We will all go out this time, and then open the door, one person will sneak away from the boss, and the other will look for clues."
"It's feasible."
Zhao Ran was convinced by Zheng Xun in the first second, but soon, he shook his head vigorously.
"No, no, no. We still have to conserve our strength. If one dies, at least one will be left."
The two finally decided to go out one by one. It's not that he was afraid of anything else, but he was mainly afraid that the two of them would run back to the door together and both of them would be stuck in the door.
Then the boss would really have to thank the White Tower for its gift.
They were going to take turns. Last time it was Zhao Ran, and this time it was Zheng Xun.
Zheng Xun's main point was that he didn't believe in evil, and this time he would still choose the first room.
When he was about to open the door, Zhao Ran performed a dance of a gorilla beating a dog as usual.
"You - don't - move."
Zheng Xun let go of the handle and reminded Zhao Ran with his mouth and gestures.
He suspected that Zhao Ran's weird dance was some mysterious dance of the ancient gods.
There was no boss in the room originally, and if he continued to dance, he would have to beg for it.
Zhao Ran understood Zheng Xun's gesture and stopped dancing immediately. The main point was to be obedient.
Zheng Xun put his hand back on the door handle.
He turned it to the left according to his memory.
The door opened a small gap first.
Zheng Xun didn't intend to dawdle, and immediately stretched out his arms to let the door half open.
The room was empty, and there was no trace of the boss.
Zheng Xun breathed a sigh of relief, leaned forward, raised his hands above his head, and gave Zhao Ran an OK O.
It meant that it was safe inside.
As a result, Zhao Ran, who was a bit of a fool, thought that Zheng Xun was making a heart, and gave him a perfect heart in return.
"..."
Zheng Xun ignored him and went straight into the room.
There were only a few pieces of furniture in the room, which looked like a doctor's lounge.
A wooden single bed, the bedding on the bed had long been covered with dust. A liver-red desk, matched with a black back chair, a very common combination.
There was a trash can under the desk, with a few pieces of waste paper in it, and there seemed to be words on it.
There was a desk lamp and a pen holder on the table, and there was only a fountain pen in the pen holder.
There was a notebook on the table, with some words written by the doctor.
There was a medical record book at the head of the bed, with only two people's medical records, one for Zheng Xun and the other for Zhao Ran.
It seemed that there were only two patients on the third floor.
Zheng Xun quickly flipped through his own medical records, and found nothing special.
Behind him was Zhao Ran's medical records.
Zhao Ran also had delusional disorder, and as he said, he was diagnosed with a washing machine.
These two medical records didn't seem to have anything special, and seemed to just indicate the number of patients on the third floor.
Zheng Xun put the medical records back to their original place and looked back at the door.
He and Zhao Ran had agreed that after they successfully entered the room, the other people would help keep watch. Once they found the boss coming out of other rooms, they would immediately find a way to notify the people searching for evidence in the room.
Zheng Xun told Zhao Ran not to be too exaggerated, just shout "Ah" or "The boss is coming".
He said so, but whether Zhao Ran could do it was his business.
Zheng Xun turned around and went back to the desk.
There was nothing in the drawer, he checked it.
Now the only useful things were the notebook on the table and the paper ball in the wastebasket under the table.
I don't know if there is a lot of text in it.
Zheng Xun thought about it and decided to take the paper ball and notebook away and look at it in the safe area.
The door was always open, and he was always uneasy.
Facts proved that his premonition was accurate. Just as he squatted down to pick up the paper ball, Zhao Ran outside suddenly shouted——
"Red Warrior, retreat!!"
"..."
Zheng Xun immediately hugged the trash can, stuffed the notebook on the table into the trash can, and ran away.
The boss was only one room away from him.
He glanced at the boss's bloody mouth and ran very fast.
Just a little bit.
Zheng Xun could feel the electric saw scratching the back of his clothes.
The iron door closed behind him with a bang. Zhao Ran was now very skilled in locking it.
This time, the boss was even angrier than last time. He blocked the door for more than ten minutes and didn't leave. The mouth was bleeding constantly, and the dirty blood kept flowing down along the iron bars on the door.
Zheng Xun had good eyesight and found that the blood seemed to have a slight corrosive effect on the iron door.
But the effect was slow, so the boss didn't see it at the first time and left in frustration.
After it left, Zheng Xun whispered to Zhao Ran——
"We have to hurry. That blood is corrosive."
He paused.
"If the boss finds out and licks the door open with his tongue, you and I will become two different dishes."
(10.6: I'm taking a day off today. I can't stand it anymore. I'll resume updating tomorrow~)