Chapter 362 Seeing Through

Zheng Xun decided to return to the main task of clearing the dungeon.

Although he had experienced various things before and the amount of information was exploding, he still chose to let the Seventh Hospital disappear.

Zheng Xun knew what the "terrible monster" they called was probably the Zheng Xun he saw in the glass container.

According to them, this Zheng Xun will replace him step by step with the help of Yi Yuan and others.

The meaning of Zheng Xun's own existence will be obliterated. Like all Zheng Xun before him, he is a pitiful consumable.

⋯⋯Although Zheng Xun doesn't want to define himself this way, and he doesn't agree with it from the bottom of his heart, he still has to think about the worst outcome in advance.

Regardless of whether Zheng Xun is real or fake, this is his own business and should not involve other people.

Zheng Xun can't get his weapon back now. Xiao He said that the rules of this copy of the Seventh Hospital are that all players' bracelets will be confiscated and the use of any weapons and accessories is not allowed.

But Xiao He provided extra help to Zheng Xun. He gave the infusion pole to Zheng Xun.

"Zheng Xun, this is my last gift to you. Please take it. If you can't use it, I hope you won't use it."

Xiao He was restricted by the White Tower and could not reveal too many rules. This was the only reminder he could give Zheng Xun.

When he said the last words, he deliberately squeezed Zheng Xun's wrist hard.

Zheng Xun felt something. He raised his eyes to look at Xiao He and met the latter's meaningful gaze.

So now Zheng Xun is holding the infusion pole and looking forward.

The confusion in his eyes gradually became thicker.

What does Xiao He mean?

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Regardless, go find the boss first.

Zheng Xun was on the fourth floor just now, and there was nothing there.

There seemed to be the sound of fighting on the third floor, so he immediately rushed to the source of the sound.

You Xueshan fought with Dr. Zui. The fight between one person and one monster was very fierce, and everything standing in the room was not spared. All of them were turned upside down.

And they don’t end up being turned over just once. On average, each piece of furniture is turned over three times.

Zheng Xun stood at the door and was almost hit in the head by a flying bedside table.

He crouched down to dodge, and saw You Xueshan coming towards him holding a lamp!

"Sister You, it's me!"

You Xueshan moved the lamp away, revealing Zheng Xun's face.

She kicked Zheng Xun out and closed the door silkily at the same time.

"I can handle it here, you go first!"

You Xueshan shouted to the door. The sound insulation quality of this door was not good, and Zheng Xun heard it immediately.

She said she could do it, so Zheng Xun didn't waste any time and went directly to the second floor.

You Xueshan, who closed the door, tilted her head and avoided the boss's chainsaw.

The wound was already open, and You Xueshan could feel the sticky blood crawling along her skin.

She deliberately drove Zheng Xun away. If Zheng Xun was here, her chance of winning would be greatly increased, and the chance of the boss's death would be increased.

But...

This skill is so familiar that it's irritating, and left-handed people like to tilt their heads to the left when dodging. Even if the left side is not convenient, the first reaction is to lower the center of gravity instead of to the right...

"Li Su, can it be you?"

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Zheng Xun came to the second floor.

It's also empty here. If you just look at the surface, you can't see anything unusual at all.

But... my intuition is calling the police.

The boss is hiding.

Zheng Xun became cautious. He entered the corridor on the second floor and opened the door of the room closest to him.

The door was open and it was empty.

Zheng Xun thought for a while and didn't go in.

He walked towards the second room without making any sound of footsteps.

The blood moon outside the window reflected the corridor, and Zheng Xun's shadow fell on the wall, moving as he moved forward.

Since Zheng Xun left from the fifth floor, the moon outside has turned a scary blood red.

Zheng Xun came to the second room.

The door to this room was closed, so he turned it.

Can be opened.

I wonder if the boss will be here.

Now the situation is completely reversed. Before, players were frantically avoiding the boss, but now players are actively looking for the boss.

Zheng Xun stood at the door and suddenly understood this truth.

Then he became arrogant.

"Is there anyone! Is there anyone? I'm coming in!"

Mainly anti-customer.

There was no one in the second room either.

Zheng Xun began to swagger and run rampant. This time he had no fear in his heart and had to find the boss.

He conducted a house-wide search and turned the entire second floor upside down.

No one.

"This is impossible."

Zheng Xun stood alone in the middle of the corridor, muttering to himself.

The boss shouldn't be able to leave the floor it belongs to, so it must be on the second floor.

But...where did it go?

Zheng Xun, who did not believe in evil, was ready to search again, so he returned to the first room.

When I searched the room for the first time, I was too cautious about this room, so I ran out in a hurry without searching carefully.

Now that Zheng Xun was taking the initiative, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a very high shelf on the wall where the door was.

The iron frame was probably used to hold certificates and banners. It was very strong and tall, but there was still a certain distance from the ceiling.

This distance... Zheng Xun can only say that it is very suitable for Tibetans.

And the trick of hiding people on the head...why is it so familiar?

Zheng Xun suddenly became alert and tightened his grip on the infusion pole in his hand.

He pretended not to know, entered the room, and took two steps.

Turning around, he held the iron frame tightly and stabbed directly above the door.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

A figure fell from the sky and headed straight for Zheng Xun.

But it grabbed the door panel halfway and forcibly changed its landing direction, avoiding the IV stand in Zheng Xun's hand.

It was none other than the ear doctor.

Zheng Xun would not let him go easily this time. He had a weapon in his hand, and the other party had turned out the scalpel.

At this time, Zheng Xun had already made a move, and he was unwilling to waste any nonsense on his mouth-

"Where did you hide this knife just now? In your trouser pocket!"

Of course, the boss would not answer him.

The two of them fought to the death, and every move was fatal.

The IV stand in Zheng Xun's hand was given the power of the white tower by Xiao He, and its hardness and power were extraordinary.

The two metal objects collided with each other, shaking the boss's wrist.

There is a chance!

Zheng Xun took the opportunity to hit the boss's wrist, and the boss's body reacted and the knife in his hand fell.

Before it could pick it up, Zheng Xun took a step forward and kicked it away while stepping on the knife.

At this time, the boss also grabbed the IV stand in his hand and pulled it hard, shortening the distance between the two.

At such a close distance, the IV stand could not play its strengths.

Zheng Xun simply used his fists and feet, and the boss also fought back.

Zheng Xun was a wild fighter, and his fists and feet were completely trained by beating bosses in dungeons, so they were quite fierce.

But every punch thrown by the opponent was methodical, and Zheng Xun, as its opponent, could feel it more intuitively.

His first reaction was that the White Tower boss was really well-trained.

But as the number of moves increased, the soft and tortuous rhythm of the boxing skills suddenly made Zheng Xun feel something was wrong.

...Why does it feel a little familiar?

Zheng Xun was distracted for a short time, and the opponent immediately seized the opportunity. Its boxing skills changed, making the opponent's center of gravity unstable.

Then, with a move of retreating to advance, Zheng Xun fell to the ground.

Zheng Xun, lying on the ground, was not panicking yet. He had room to fight back.

But at this moment, the distance between him and the boss was getting closer. Suddenly, he smelled the other's collar, which exuded a familiar scent.

It was the smell of the laundry detergent he often used.