"It needs more people to accompany it."

No. 02 smiled and stepped forward, stepping on the mucous membrane with his toes, squeezing out sticky water.

"Only when it has people in its belly can it feel safe."

"That's pathetic, isn't it?"

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

"Ah... No. 02 just said that there is his handiwork here. Isn't that what he's talking about?"

"It's possible!"

"I remember that in his spiritual world, he seems to be the kind of player who is very good at exploring human inner desires and flaws. In short, he is a mental attack type, so you have the best relationship with the caregiver. Compared with attacks like 01

, he is actually more like 04 and belongs to the category of ‘manipulation’.”

"So, although he didn't create this insect, he instigated it to eat people?"

"I think...!"

"But I'm still shocked that he can actually use his abilities in the outside world. What about other things? It can't be possible, right?"

Wen Jianyan looked at the other party with vigilance, and replied calmly:

"really."

"There's no need to be so wary of me." No. 02 smiled slightly.

His smile is harmless and refreshing, and paired with his light brown complexion and soft curly hair, it can easily give people the illusion of sunshine. "Don't worry, I'm different from others. I'm not that dangerous."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Only ghosts believe you.

"At least for now," No. 02's smile deepened, his dark eyes fell on Wen Jianyan, his voice was soft, more like coquettishness than discussion, "So, do you want to take me with you on the next journey? I'm very worried

Useful."

…

A few people gathered together, keeping a short distance from No. 02, which was not far away.

The other party still maintained his original posture and stood there, seemingly not minding that this group of people were discussing privately far away from him, with a leisurely expression.

"No? What's going on?"

Huang Mao showed a dazed look, lowered his voice, and asked almost in disbelief, "A high-risk patient wants to take action with us? Why?"

To be honest, no one thought things would develop like this...

This was so unexpected that it was almost difficult to react in a timely manner.

First of all, this group is indeed dangerous. Based on the previous experience on the negative two floor, it can be clearly judged that his level of danger is no less than any other high-risk ones. What's worse, none of them know the purpose of joining this group.

What, even though he appears friendly, it makes people even more wary.

Bringing him into the team is tantamount to planting a bomb for yourself.

Walk with wolves and seek skin from tigers.

Luce said briefly to Wen: "What are you doing?"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

What do I do?

What can I do? I just want to stay as far away from these crazy people as possible!

but……

He took a deep breath and said bravely: "I think we may have to agree to his request."

The journey ahead is full of dangers. Although Wen Jianyan doesn't expect No. 02 to be of any help, they can't afford the consequences of enmity with him here now.

If they refuse, they will arouse the hostility of the other party. They will receive some blessings and some enemies, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to leave the lower class alive.

"But, after leaving the underground level, we must get rid of him as quickly as possible."

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes and quickly glanced at No. 02 not far away. His voice was lower and softer. Only the few people closest to him could hear the content of his words.

"Especially before the bell rings again."

"..."

Several people looked at each other and sighed.

Although they also don't want to accept this result, they have to say that this is probably their only choice now.

Under the current situation, "goodwill" from a high-risk patient, even if you don't know where this goodwill comes from, is far better than hostility.

So, the matter was settled like this.

Among the team of six people, a high-risk patient was inexplicably added.

The corridor was dark and silent, leading silently into the distance.

Everyone had hunches on their backs and stiff expressions, but the culprit who caused all this seemed to be unaware of it. He followed the team with a contented face. Otherwise, the particularly eye-catching hospital clothes on his body made it almost as if he had been in the team from the beginning.

In this way, there is quite a sense of being anti-customer.

Wen Jianyan held a flashlight and walked at the forefront.

He deliberately ignored the other person's gaze on his back and moved forward cautiously.

The corridor was dark, and the lampposts overhead seemed to have been destroyed long ago. Only a few emergency lights were still on, flickering weakly in the corners, barely illuminating the road ahead.

The iron gate was closed tightly, and the guard station was empty.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and continued walking forward.

He came to the security desk and walked in through the blurred glass. The interior was so pitch black that it could hardly be illuminated by a flashlight, giving people an inexplicable sense of eerie silence.

Through the half-open window, one can see the row of buttons in front of the stage. The smooth surface of the buttons reflects a faint luster.

Wen Jianyan recognized that this should be the button for opening the door.

But, is it really that simple?

Wen Jianyan doesn't think so.

Out of caution, he pondered for a while, then exchanged for an extendable prop, carefully maneuvered the tip forward, found the button, and pressed it with force.

Just hearing the familiar "beep" sound, the iron door in front of me opened with a clang.

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the prop out of the window. However, just halfway through, a huge hand suddenly popped out from the darkness and tightly grasped the tip of the pole.

"Crack!"

The pole broke.

"!"

really!

Wen Jianyan had already expected this, and reflexively let go of his hand and stepped back suddenly!

One hand, two hands, three hands, four hands——

Countless palms poked out of the darkness. They had no body or head, only miserable, snake-like fingers, and one after another, they greedily probed towards them!

"Go, go, go!"

Wen Jianyan dropped the pole, stepped forward, and rushed towards the door. Several people followed him and rushed forward, trying to find a gap to survive and escape from the group of palms.

Several people ran forward wildly, but No. 02, who was following at the end, did not dodge, and allowed those hands to catch his arms and body, dragging him into the darkness.

The next second, everything became quiet.

Those palms no longer chased them, but all shrank into the darkness, leaving only the deserted corridor, dead silence, extending silently into the distance.

"..."

Several people in the team looked at each other, showing expressions of shock and confusion.

"Okay," Luce walked up quickly and said to Wen Jianyan, "We can take the opportunity to get rid of him now, otherwise we can move on quickly-"

"..."

Wen Jianyan stared at the direction where No. 02 was dragged in, silently shaking his head: "No."

"Why?" Luce was stunned.

Wen Jianyan did not answer.

Of course, because he didn't think this group could be taken advantage of to get rid of them.

As a high-risk patient, No. 02 could not die so easily. More importantly, Wen Jianyan did not think that this group of people would be caught unprepared, especially considering what he said before...

"Maybe I have some handiwork in it, but believe me, I didn't do most of the work."

Regardless of whether there was some truth or falsehood in these words, Wen Jianyan had a strong feeling in his heart that this group would definitely let him be caught.

For whatever reason, they can't leave now.
To be continued...