Unlimited copy: I'm sick in an escape game

Zhou Xiaochen held the small bottle tightly with both hands, and pointed the spout at those people, "What is this, will it work?"

"You're done spraying."

Zhou Xiaochen pressed down hard with his thumb, and the sprayed liquid fell on the man walking in front, and there was a sizzling sound instantly, and when he looked again, the skin on the man's face began to melt, and the severe pain made him unable to breathe. Take another step.

He covered his face in pain, his eyes looked at Zhou Xiaochen through his fingers, full of pain and struggle, Zhou Xiaochen heard a whimpering sound from his throat, as if to say: "Help me..."

Zhou Xiaochen whispered: "If I save you, I won't be able to live." Immediately afterwards, she turned off the nozzle again.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The screams made the scalp tingle.

Zhou Xiaochen: "Are you ready?"

"There's something blocking it inside, so I can't open it." Qin Nuo lowered her eyes, unable to see any emotions inside, her expression was calm, as if she was waiting for something, when a slight voice came, she immediately inserted the thing in her hand deeper After a few seconds, the door opened with a click.

Four or five people were about to pounce on them, Zhou Xiaochen didn't let go of the hand holding the nozzle, but some people would endure the pain and drag others down to hell even if they themselves were in so much pain.

The hand full of abscesses was about to grab Zhou Xiaochen's hand.

Qi Nuo kicked the door open, grabbed Zhou Xiaochen by the collar and threw her in, then closed the door with his foot, and locked it behind him.

"Bang bang bang!"

The people outside banged their heads on the door, making low growls.

But it was much quieter inside.

The four stood far away, staring at Qi Nuo and Zhou Xiaochen warily.

Zhou Xiaochen was about to die of anger, got up from the ground, and asked angrily: "Why didn't you open the door?! I just saved you last night, and I will repay you with revenge??"

The man who was rescued by Zhou Xiaochen last night silently lowered his head and said nothing.

The leader was a fat man, he pushed the woman next to him out, "It's Song Jia, she won't let us drive."

Zhou Xiaochen stared at her, and approached her step by step, "Why?"

Song Jia didn't dare to look into Zhou Xiaochen's eyes, "It's because of fear."

"Then what are you afraid of?" Zhou Xiaochen's voice became colder and colder.

"I, I..." Song Jia remained silent for a long time.

"Doctor Zhou," Qin Nuo grabbed Zhou Xiaochen's arm and said with a smile, "They should just be afraid of being infected, it's human nature."

Zhou Xiaochen turned his head to look at Qi Nuo, and said aggrievedly: "But I still saved people in the face of such a terrible monster."

"Then you are a hero, someone they cannot surpass."

"It's not me you saved," Song Jia said loudly, "The person you're questioning now should be the one you rescued but kept silent at your most critical moment, not me. I just acted as a A normal person has nothing but normal fear, besides, I have the right to choose to open the door or not, and you are not qualified to question me."

Hearing this, Qi Nuo raised his eyes and said seriously: "You are right, and we shouldn't repay you with kindness. Whether you open the door or not, you are all right. Dr. Zhou just feels a little sad and angry, which is also true. That's right. Instead of dwelling on this issue, why don't we talk about something else?"

"You are..." Song Jia's gaze shifted to the name tag on Qinuo's chest, "Shen Wanwan?" She smiled, "So you are the one that the nurse was talking about, you are the first person I have ever seen in a game. He is such a high-profile player in the game, and now that we meet, he is really different from other players."

Qi Nuo rolled his eyes and smiled playfully, "Then do you think there is any difference between me and what those people describe?"

"It's true that she looks good and has a good temper."

Qi Nuo looked very innocent, "Really, it's what I imagined."

"You two come here, what is the matter?"

"He called you Song Jia just now, so the pen is in your hand."

"Pen?" Song Jia took a step back silently, "What are you going to do?"

Qi Nuo said with a smile: "Just borrowing it, I have the other half of that prop in my hand, and using it together may have unexpected results. And what can the two of us do in your territory?"

Song Jia expressed deep doubts, "Is it really just a borrowing?"

Zhou Xiaochen couldn't hold back and said, "I can't write with you, so what's the use of holding it?"

Song Jia: "Of course it works."

It can't be used in her own hands, which is completely different from being useful in others' hands, and she can't be said to be selfish, she is just afraid that they will use her props to hurt her back.

To show his sincerity, Qi Nuo took out the notebook and the little lamp, "Listen to Dr. Zhou, you can't write any words on the prop in your hand. Is it possible? It's not that it's broken, but It was written, but what about borrowing props to watch it?"

"This notebook in my hand will be a very important clue, and I can't see any writing in it."

After finishing speaking, Qi Nuo boldly handed the notebook to Song Jia.

Song Jia flipped through it, and it was exactly what Qinuo said, "I can use the props for you, but I also want to see what is written in this notebook."

"Of course." Qi Nuo's character was very gentle, "We can also cooperate, so we can pass the customs as soon as possible, how about it?"

Song Jia glanced at the group of people behind her, and smiled slightly mockingly, "Forget it." She took out the prop pen, "Here."

Qi Nuo took it and politely replied: "Thank you."

The small light can just fit into the groove on the tip of the pen, press the button on the side of the pen, the small light emits a fluorescent blue light, shines the light on the notebook, and the delicate handwriting appears in front of your eyes.

This is a diary.

The owner of the notebook basically writes a page every few days.

Sunny September 4
This is the fifth time I have been cornered by them, because I told the teacher about it last time, which made them more violent this time.

Why am I here?

Why am I living the way I am now?

Why is this happening to me?
I want to die, but I'm afraid of death.

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cloudy on October 4
Let it rain so I can stay here forever.

It seems that God hates me too. He heard my prayer, but he just didn't want to follow my wish.

The sun is out.

I have to stand under the scorching sun again.

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September 5th light rain

It's raining today, but it's the most beautiful day.

I am alone at home and can enjoy all this. Although I still feel lonely sometimes, at least I will have a little peace of mind.