Chapter 343: One-on-One Between Employee and Boss

The second floor is where the confrontation begins first.

The scalpel in Shen Guanyu's hand is a weapon given by the White Tower. In a sense, it is of the same significance as his Mr. Black and Zheng Xun's hammer and hatchet.

Holding such a weapon, it is simply a crushing blow to those players who don't have weapons.

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What's more, Shen Guanyu's own strength is strong. He is just young, but he debuted early and has accumulated a lot of experience.

In Shen Guanyu's eyes, as the iron door was opened by him, four ugly monsters appeared in front of him.

Because their facial features are completely deformed, it is impossible to judge their state from their expressions.

It's just that one of them is particularly brave, and it stands in front of other patients.

Shen Guanyu slightly tightened the scalpel.

As for Zheng Xun standing on the other side, his expression is also rare and serious.

The situation is not good.

In the Mansion, there was also a situation where there was no bracelet.

But at that time, it was divided into day and night, and the room also provided protection.

Now it is like being locked in the same cage with the boss, a life-and-death struggle.

"Captain Mo," Zheng Xun whispered Mo Qian's name, "Can you solve it?"

Mo Qian crumpled the last paper ball in his hand and threw it away.

His voice was still calm, and he said desperate words calmly.

"The password is not here."

Mo Qian had this hunch just now, the password should be in the room where the door cannot be opened.

It's just... they were blocked by the boss.

Zheng Xun said "hmm", moved his feet gently a few times, and adjusted his posture.

"Zhao Ranxueshan is on the third floor, Captain Mo is on the second floor, I'll cover."

He made arrangements quickly, and the other three had no objections.

Although he was a member of Jiuding, he cooperated with Zheng Xun tacitly.

It was probably due to the tacit understanding between top players. If it were ordinary players, they would either be confused or complain to each other at this time.

"I'll count to three... one..."

The boss didn't act immediately, as if he was observing, or perhaps thinking, how to catch all four people in one fell swoop.

Zheng Xun took a half step back, and the ear doctor responded immediately.

The change happened in an instant.

"Three!"

Zheng Xun skipped a number and counted directly to three, and the other people immediately rushed in the direction arranged in advance.

Zheng Xun used the wooden stick in his hand to block the handle of the scalpel to prevent it from being chopped into pieces. Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Qian seized the opportunity, squeezed through the gap between the boss and the door, and entered the second floor to find the password.

The rules of the patients are still unclear, but according to common sense, they must go to the first floor anyway.

Jumping out of the window is impossible. When Mo Qian was in the ward, he went to confirm the situation downstairs, and he would have jumped long ago if he could.

That is a bottomless cliff.

If you fall down, you will never recover.

The division of labor among the people is clear. Although Zheng Xun's words just now were vague, Mo Qian could also understand that the other party also meant to find clues by himself.

Mo Qian's first target was the door that had never been opened.

He pressed the handle hard, and sure enough, the door opened.

The layout inside was a little beyond Mo Qian's expectations.

Rather than saying this is a ward, it's better to say it's a torture room.

The ground was covered with blood, and there were many ropes, handcuffs, chains, etc. used to tie people up.

It's hard to imagine what happened here.

Mo Qian's first reaction was that the doctors in the Seventh Hospital had a big problem and might have abused patients.

But he didn't care to explore so much at the moment. As he entered the room, the computer on the table lit up.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor, the iron door had been half opened, and Zheng Xun and Shen Guanyu were fighting.

Deputy Captain Zhao was halfway up the stairs, and he stretched his neck to show his last concern for Zheng Xun.

"Red Warrior, can you use the mop stick in your hand? I'll lend you mine!"

Zheng Xun ducked to avoid the scalpel on his head, and at the same time, he held the stick tightly with both hands and stabbed the boss's ribs hard.

In order to dodge, the boss took a step back, giving Zheng Xun a chance to talk nonsense back.

"Your broken stick - isn't it the same as mine!"

"How is it the same?" Zhao Ran, the pervert, actually stopped and seriously debated with Zheng Xun about this issue, "Mine is the king's mop."

"Get out! Don't let me see you again!"

"Why are you still angry?"

Zhao Ran's illness was only temporary. You Xueshan had already rushed to the third floor, and he had to speed up to catch up.

Zheng Xun and the boss were also inseparable.

Although the weapon in his hand was not good, Zheng Xun's body skills that he had practiced in many times of escaping death in the past were not false. The boss's scalpel was sharp, but Zheng Xun's movements were more flexible.

He had no idea of ​​moving to another place. The space here was cramped, and the scalpel was very long, which was more conducive to restricting the boss's movements.

Shen Guanyu had a slight change of opinion about this ugly guy running up and down, which was a bit beyond his expectations.

At first he was confused. The dungeon only gave weapons to the doctor, but the patient was holding a rather primitive wooden stick that looked like it was taken from a mop.

How could there be such a weak boss?

Now it seems that this boss is worthy of being a product of the White Tower and is quite capable.

The other three ran away, and Shen Guanyu did not distract himself to catch them. At this time, you can't eat what you have in your bowl and think about what you can do. You can catch as many as you can.

He just focused on dealing with the one in front of him.

The two of them got into a fierce battle, and the audience was anxious and excited.

: Players really fought with players!

: Xiao Shen! Open your eyes and see clearly, you are hitting your boss! Don't treat the poor boss as a boss!

: Guanyu: The rectification of the workplace in the tower circle starts with me.

: Hammer, don't be confused! Didn't you just sign Xiao Shen? You are going to hit the future cash cow hard, right!

: Although I was very nervous when the two of them fought, everyone's comments were really funny.

: Okay, I, Zheng Shen, have won the title of mop duel king after two hammers to decide the fate and axe to chop the boss.

: Erchui: You are not nervous for me at all.

: Don't say it, the forum has opened a voting post now, who will win between Zheng Xun and Shen Guanyu.

: The two are about the same age, Shen Guanyu may have more experience, but Zheng Xun is playing high-difficulty books, which is more experienced.

：Zheng Xun's broken stick seemed to be unable to hold on.

With the help of the crow-mouthed brother in the barrage, the wooden stick in Zheng Xun's hand was split into two halves by the scalpel.

One of the halves fell to the ground, and the sound startled Mo Qian who was looking for clues.

...Zheng Xun?

It happened that both the rules and clues were found, Mo Qian put down the mouse and left the room.

Third floor.

Zhao Ran arrived a step later. When he came up, You Xueshan had already fought with the boss.

Zhao Ran was shocked.

"My sister You, are you going to die? There is still a wound on your leg!"

You Xueshan hooked the boss's neck with the iron chain on the door, pulled it back, and frowned in response to Zhao Ran's words.

"I don't know why I get angry when I see it. I don't think too much, just fight first."