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Chapter 169 Wen Jianyan's Dog in Ping An Sanatorium(1/2)

Chapter 169

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

"Ah? High-risk patients help? Is this really possible?"

"What do you mean, I've seen NPCs or bosses sneak into the team before, but I've never seen it so blatantly..."

"I'm shocked...and it seems like I'm really ready to help???"

"This is too magical!!!"

On the road, everyone is maintaining a tense state of nerves. Not only must they be on guard against the monsters that may appear at any moment, but they must also allocate part of their energy to be on guard against those following the team. Their purpose is still unclear and elusive.

No. 02.

The corridor was extremely quiet, and one could hear the people's deliberately suppressed breathing and footsteps.

In this oppressive, breathless silence, everyone has their own thoughts.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that No. 02 really didn't do anything on the way.

He always follows the team casually, talks less, has a relaxed posture, and can even be helpful in most situations.

"Da da da——"

The pale fingers tapped the ground, and the dense palms crawled quickly on the ground not far away, making a hair-raising sound. All the anchors subconsciously stayed away, for fear of being pounced on by them accidentally.

Caught.

But surprisingly, they never attacked from the beginning to the end. On the contrary, this terrifying monster was completing its task of exploring the path with great loyalty.

Since No. 02 became a member of the team, their journey has become much smoother, and even if they encounter danger, they will always be easily resolved.

"..."

Even Luce had a hesitant look on his face.

He secretly turned his head and glanced at No. 02 who was following the team without leaving any trace.

The other party still looked harmless and idle, and his honesty was unbelievable.

Could it be that...

Are these guys really ready to help?

How is it possible?

What is his purpose?

Since it is still in the state of the surface world, although "creatures" that do not belong here appear, the overall map, including the length of the corridor, has not changed in any way.

Out of caution, everyone moved forward slowly, but the negative layer finally reached the end.

Not far away, a staircase leading upward appeared in front of everyone.

Although there is still darkness ahead, as if it is shrouded in a thick fog that cannot be dissolved, this also means the end of the negative layer.

Everyone couldn't help but feel refreshed.

If you continue upward, you can leave here and see!

Although they don't have the ability to imprint the entire map firmly in their minds like Wen Jianyan, they still know that after walking up here, they can run through the hall and reach the back of the hall in about five minutes.

There is a small door from which you can directly enter the atrium.

Before allowing 02 to join the team, Wen Jianyan had already said that although he could temporarily accompany him on the negative floor, he had to get rid of him quickly after entering the lobby.

Most of them are senior anchors and know the deep meaning of Wen Jianyan's words very well.

That is: give the order, activate the props, disperse and escape, and finally gather.

The pedestrians walked forward step by step, their speed did not change, they were still vigilant and slow, but everyone's bodies were subconsciously tensing up slightly, secretly preparing hidden props or acceleration props, isothermal in short

Give the command and they will activate immediately.

Although the current situation in the hall is unknown for the time being, as a senior anchor, he has some back-ups. He can at least guarantee a period of invincibility for two or three minutes. It is not difficult to rush to the back of the hall.

This is not a world that cannot be escaped. In other words, their success rate is 50 to 60 percent, if not 70 to 80 percent.

"..."

Luce took a deep breath and looked at Wen Jianyan who was walking not far away.

His green eyes were not squinting, he was looking up at the front, his side face was half hidden in the shadows, and he could not clearly see the expression on his face, and he was carefully walking up the steps.

Still have to wait.

A narrow flight of stairs can be said to be long or not long.

Come on, the stairs are over.

Several people gathered in the small stairwell, making the already narrow space even more cramped.

Through the door, you can see the green and black hall outside.

The lamp hanging on the top of the hall was turned off at some point, leaving a dead silence. In the shadows, one could vaguely hear the crawling sound of some kind of creature. It was moist, subtle, and numbing the scalp, almost with the urge to stop moving forward.

"Pap tap tap."

The pale palms quickly crawled out of the darkness, passed by the feet of the anchor who was avoiding him, came to No. 02's trouser legs, climbed up his legs, and came close to his ears.

The man turned his face slightly, his dark eyelashes drooping, as if he was listening carefully to what the other party said, some kind of language that ordinary humans could not understand.

Tens of seconds later, the palm jumped off No. 02's shoulder and disappeared into the darkness again.

No. 02 raised his eyes, his gaze fell on Wen Jianyan, and said in a slightly strange voice: "There are three nests in total, they are in the direction of the clock, the direction of the three bells, and the direction of the eight bells."

Wen Jianyan looked at him steadily: "Come here."

No. 02 walked forward obediently and watched Wen Jianyan's gestures on the wall.

That's a simple map of the building lobby.

"We're about here now."

Wen briefly stated the direction, then looked at 02: "Where are the specific locations of the three nests?"

02 There was a slight smile on his lips, and he didn't mind Wen Jianyan's businesslike commanding tone. He meekly raised his hand and lightly touched the three places on the simple map:

"Here, here, and here."

He can almost be said to be responsive to requests, and he is fully worthy of the "have" title he boasted before.

[Honesty comes first] Live broadcast room:

"Good guy!!! This is too obedient!"

"This is the first time I have seen such an obedient high-risk patient... He is simply obeying the anchor's orders!"

"Really, if the information he gave is correct, then he can give me a code name."

"What code name?"

"Wen Jianyan's dog."

"Hahahahahahahaha it's true!"

After receiving No. 02's reply, Wen Jian nodded and turned to look at the others: "Do you all understand?"

The other people couldn't figure out what Wen Jianyan was thinking about right now.

"Based on what we experienced in the laboratory and when we were trapped in the lobby of the building, I infer that the head may also judge the location of the prey based on the sound. If they are gathered together, no matter how fast we are, we will be attacked by three people at the same time.

If you attack the nest, you will definitely die." Wen Jianyan lowered his voice and said calmly, "So I suggest that we run separately, with seven people divided into three groups, and outflank from different routes, so that each team will face the nest at most.

, the survival rate will be greatly increased.”

...Seven people?

The other people were all shocked. They glanced at the only alien in the entire team without leaving any trace, and then quickly looked back.

Obviously, this is the seventh person among them.

A slight doubt arises from the bottom of my heart.

Could it be that... Wen Jianyan changed his mind? Are he really going to take him with him in the team?

Luce frowned slightly.

Although he did admit that No. 02 played a role that cannot be underestimated on the road ahead, but... no matter what, these people are also high-risk patients. Isn't it better to get rid of them as soon as possible?

Wen Jianyan looked over and saw a void in the crowd: "You two get together."

"So are you two."

Su Chenghuangmao was assigned to a team, and Shaoyao and others in Luce's team were assigned to each other. This division was normal. After all, in a crisis situation, they must still be familiar with each other and be able to communicate with each other.

Teammates with trust will have a greater chance of survival.

After speaking, Wen pointed to Luce briefly: "You and I will form a team."

"And you." He looked at No. 02 and said.

This group... really seems to be preparing for No. 02 to be a permanent resident.
To be continued...
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