after falling asleep

Chapter 152 22. Musu's Revenge

a few minutes ago.

Throwing off the quilt, Mu Su's idiot smile froze on his face.

A person whose originally pretty face is covered with bulging blue veins and blood vessels, whose pupils are not visible due to cloudy eyes, and whose sallow complexion looks like a seriously ill person.The mouth opened wide and roared, blood and mucus dripped from the grinning teeth.

"I-I can't stand it..." Musu showed a look of embarrassment, and sadly covered its head again, only then felt the shock in his heart weakened.

Taking a long breath, Mu Su looked down.

It is wearing a black lace dress, and the slender legs are covered with knee-high cotton socks.The shoes were thrown away at some point, and the black socks outlined the outline of slender feet.

Mu Su's steps got stuck at the link of taking off his clothes.

He remembered how much longer I can live. The dungeon situation is so similar to now.

Mu Su was once again annoyed by the game setting of not being able to take off his underpants.

Mu Su's heart became ruthless, and he stopped lifting his pants.Stretch out your hands, I said in my heart that it is always okay to have a hand addiction.

Just at this moment, a gust of wind rushed towards him, knocking down Mu Su who was caught off guard.

Mu Su froze for a moment, then remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to close the door just now?

Biting his bloody mouth, Mu Su struggled and yelled after recovering.

"I haven't touched—"

The teeth tore open the trachea, and the sound stopped abruptly amid the gushing blood.

He didn't even have time to write to Mu Su who the murderer was.

……

"Have you received the reminder?" In the car, Jinghong in the back seat was fiddling with a pistol.

After Musu died again, they ransacked the gun store again and chose to replace it with pistols.

Now heading to the lab.

"Well, Musu died last time." Shen Hai in the driver's seat did not turn his head, pointing out something. "At least it shows that he is not a coward hiding."

Katyusha with bright red lips is unheard of.

"What if..." Feng Suiying hesitated, "What if there is no vaccine."

"Impossible." The talkative Shen Hai said again: "All the clues point to the laboratory..."

"What if?" Feng Suiying was just like his appearance, always frowning and worrying. "We always have to consider all possibilities."

"Do we want us to prevent the spread of the virus?" Deep Sea raised another possibility. "Such as preventing zombies from leaving the laboratory."

Jinghong dismissed: "This is impossible. What happened before eight in the morning is an established fact. We cannot change what has happened."

"Tsk."

Deep Sea finished with a soft click, and the car became silent.

……

boom! boom! boom!
Gunshots followed one after another, and Katyusha was at the head, and the three followed closely into the laboratory office.

Kicking open the door of the utility room, I saw the scientific researcher desperately resisting a zombie biting him.

boom!
The gunshot rang out, and blood exploded from the back of the zombie's head, and he remained motionless.

Jinghong stepped forward and pushed away the zombie, revealing the scientific researcher who was shot in the neck and dyed red and white robes.

The few people were speechless, and looked up at Katyusha, who was curling up the smoke from the gun.

"Hand slippery." Katyusha said without regret.

Jinghong glanced at the office where there were dead bodies, and sighed, "Reopen suicide, who will come?"

Feng Suiying hesitated and said: "Wait, if Musu is doing something..."

"What we do is more important." Jinghong said, and when no one stood up, he said, "Then let me do it."

The muzzle of the gun touched his temple, Jinghong took a deep breath, moved his fingers slightly and twitched his cheek.

Jinghong, who couldn't move for a while, looked at Katyusha.

"Huh... help me."

The latter raised his hand in response.

Jinghong hurriedly said: "Wait—"

boom--!
Jinghong woke up beside the trash can.

Musu, whose palm was about to touch the delicate silk feet, sat up on the bed.

……

Bang bang bang!
Gunshots followed one after another, and Katyusha was at the head, and the three followed closely and rushed into the office.

Kicking open the door of the utility room, I saw the scientific researcher desperately resisting a zombie biting him.

To avoid the last tragedy, Jinghong took the lead to rush in and drag the zombie away, and fired several times with the gun to its jaw.

The researcher panted heavily, and looked at the people at the door in panic: "Are you from the police?"

"Where is the vaccine?" Jinghong saw that he was not injured, so he asked in detail from the beginning.

"There is no vaccine..." He was still in shock and stood up against the wall, his heart beating violently: "The virus was sent to the laboratory last night, and even the name was made temporarily. As a result... what happened outside!"

When he finally thought of something, he shouted anxiously.

Jinghong and the others looked at each other and answered truthfully: "Half the city is infected."

The scientific researcher was stunned, and squatted on the ground in a daze.

Jinghong asked: "Is there no way to deal with this virus?"

"Let's go, let's go to other places." Seeing that no useful information was available, Jinghong turned and said to his companion.

The wind blocking the door turned and walked away with Ying and Shenhai.

Snapped.

A gun was thrown at the scientific researcher's feet.

Without looking back, Katyusha passed by Jinghong who was slightly sideways.

But when everyone was about to leave the office area——

boom!
Gunshots sounded behind.

Several people paused.

"We're going in the wrong direction, it's a dead end."

Jinghong didn't want to think about what happened, and sighed like an appointment: "The virus did break out from here, but we can't pass the customs here."

"Why don't you think about it differently?" Feng Suiying said. "For example, why do we have the ability to trace back?"

The paused team moved forward again, and everyone went out.

Shen Hai asked back: "Because we are players?"

"It's not that we can go back because we're players. We're players because we can go back."

What Feng Suiying said was a mouthful.Taking time to understand what he meant, Jinghong pondered: "You mean... the key to clearing the level lies with us?"

"If... I mean if, I'm not sure if it's correct..." Feng Suiying's voice gradually faded away, and he saw that Katyusha was gradually losing patience.

He calmed down and said again: "For example, we play the main role of a TV series in real people. The first episode of the TV series is about the outbreak of a crisis, and we are required to play the protagonist struggling on the first day of the end... Time travel may be the 'director' Dissatisfied with the development of the plot, such as the death of the main character played by the player. I wonder if it is possible: we need to start a good first episode, and then the director will pass, and reach the second day."

Feng Suiying's expression was disordered as always, barely comprehensible.

"Strange idea." Jinghong said, thinking about the possibilities in his heart.

Feng Suiying scratched her head: "I tried the nightmare difficulty once before, and it's a bit like this..."

Jinghong stopped in front of the glass door, stretched out his hand to push: "We can verify it."

"How to verify." Katyusha said.

"Make a serious move."

"for example?"

【Player-Wind Shadow-Dead】

……

Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep

The bedside alarm clock blares endlessly, showing the current time: AM08:00.

Mu Su, who was stretching out his hand to lift his skirt a second ago, lay peacefully on the bed.

"Break my good deeds over and over again..."

A pair of black eyes gradually shrunk.

"When I'm mud that can't be pinched..."

No one can offend Mu Su.

nobody.

(End of this chapter)