Chapter two hundred and thirty four shut up(1/2)
Chiharu Hashimoto's eyes were full of fear.
...Apart from those abnormal monsters, there are only doctors who are ready to execute the students.
And the doctor came to her room and must have killed her...
Doctor, doctor is...
She suddenly reacted.
Isn't the doctor the number one player?
She suddenly felt less afraid.
Because the other party is so famous that she has reached a level that is well known to the world, she is naturally no exception and knows some of the other party's situation.
People will be afraid of the unknown.
When she meets someone she knows and can communicate with, she is not so scared.
...It's better than being driven crazy by some weird and unusual creatures.
She remembered what the first player said during the day, and he asked all of them to commit suicide.
Many people were full of anger, and many people sneered at it, but she knew in her heart that the first player was right.
They should...it's really hard to last day.
Moreover, if there was no first player in the daytime, their group of people would have died long ago.
A woman like flax... doesn't look like a normal person, she won't be kind to them.
In the end, they will most likely end up with a team-destroyment, or a very miserable ending.
Chiharu Hashimoto really didn't understand, those who muttered and scolded the first player on the spot after the first player went to the fifth floor.
...If it weren't for the first player, these people would have died long ago.
Not to mention the grace of saving lives, it is just a sentence from the first player, a sentence that persuades them to return and protect themselves, and a true truth. Why do those people become angry like that?
Chiharu Hashimoto couldn't understand.
She is from Fusang and should support the Mizushimakawa flight attendant on the top list. She should maintain her "his own position" and should not be biased towards the first player who is opposite to her.
But now, she feels that as an individual in the world trend, the difference in human intervals does not seem to be that important.
Differentiation leads to people's opposition.
She felt that the first player was right at all.
Perhaps they were going back early and saving themselves.
She was almost unable to bear it.
If the first player comes to kill her at night, to free her, to let her return, and to let her not hear these strange sounds again, she will thank the other party instead.
She was mentally prepared, sat on the bed, holding the quilt, not planning to resist, and just waited for the other party to come.
...But surprisingly, she waited for a long time, but she didn't wait until the footsteps arrived at her door.
On the contrary, more and more screams, curses, and fighting came from outside. She could hear clearly through the door panel.
"You, you actually-"
"Isn't it the rule that you can only kill one person every night? Why is this doctor-"
"Everyone united and killed him together! Don't worry too much, why can he attack us unscrupulously!"
"Wait, I can't beat him, who can beat him-"
"Help, help - don't kill me-"
She heard many messy sounds through the door panel.
She raised her head from the quilt, gently got out of bed slowly, trying not to make a sound on the floor.
"Squeak--"
She took a breath, moved to the door in small steps, and then took a deep breath, put her hand on the door panel, slowly and slowly pulled out a small gap.
The door opened gently, revealing a ray of light.
...The reason is light, not the darkness of the corridor.
It is because at this time, the doors on both sides of the corridor have been completely opened.
The lights in the rooms on both sides leaked into the corridor, sprinkling large areas of warm light.
She was close to the crack of the door, and first saw a body falling close to her door, almost shocked.
The corpse was a male player who was lying on the ground at this time. His temple was opened with a black hole, his face turned pale, his limbs were stiff, and he had no breathing.
She slowed down her breath, looked up and saw a scene that shocked her.
There are more than one similar corpse.
They exist from their doors, along the large area of warm light, to the other end of the corridor.
It seems like a corpse road paved.
Blood flows into a river.
She stood at one end of the light and saw the bottomless darkness on the other end.
The disinfectant mixed with the strong smell of blood, and she couldn't help but sneeze.
After erasing the water in front of her, she raised her head and suddenly saw a figure in a white coat that she had just ignored, standing under the light.
The doctor was standing quietly by a door.
At his feet, there was still a player who was not dead.
The player seemed very angry, and his voice was so loud that it was extremely clear here:
"Ha! - Beautiful words can't hide the fact that you attack the players!"
"Yes." The doctor in white said with a very soft voice: "Why should I cover it up?"
"You - the first player, as the first player, not only do you not lead us players who respect you well, but you also attack us and provoke internal conflicts - you are also worthy of being the first player!?"
"Leading?" Doctor in white smiled.
Through a gap, Chiharu Hashimoto pressed the pounding heartbeat in his chest and slowed down his breathing.
She saw the doctor standing under the light, his eyes surging with pure light like a mist, as if he had just woken up.
Blood flowed down his arms, refracting a beautiful arc under the light.
He stretched out his hand, the scalpel was stained with a thread of blood, and the knife surface was shiny like a mirror.
She even suspected that the mirror-like knife surface could reflect her peeping at this moment and could see her eyes at this moment.
"I want to lead, not to lead you guys." Doctor white-clothed turned the scalpel in his hand: "I'm not the principal of the kindergarten."
"You—" the player lying down was shocked and angry: "How dare you say we..."
"You can't deny it, kid," said Dr. White. "Otherwise, you wouldn't just lie here like a dog."
...This is really crazy.
Chiharu Hashimoto dared not speak at all.
She never thought that such a sarcastic word would be said from the first player without any concealment.
...This may be a real loss of mind.
She quietly fixed her eyes on the doctor in white and activated her skills.
Her skill [Insight] can tell some of the opponent's values, and is a good exploration skill.
The skill was activated, and the red light focused on the doctor in white. In her vision, three strips appeared on the other person's body.
【Health: 275/300 (Rabbed injury on the right upper arm, bleeding state)】
【Mana: 759/2560】
【san value: 100/100】
[Combat Power Estimation: 1600-1800]
【Visit odds comparison: 0.28%】
Chiharu Hashimoto was stunned.
Ignore that outrageous mana blue bar, that san value bar...
She stared at the flowing orange bars, feeling that she seemed to have discovered something.
...100 points san value, full value.
A value that was completely unexpected to her.
Originally, she thought that the other party's san value should have almost dropped, otherwise it would not have become like this.
But now it seems that the other party... is not crazy at all.
To be continued...