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Chapter 43 Sleep Sanatorium: Setup

Mr. Chung sat upright, glanced at Zhang Quanrui's bloodless face, and asked in confusion, "Why did you go to the first floor?"

During the rectification of the inpatient department, the head nurse strictly prohibited the patients from entering and leaving the basement floor. Mr. Chung did not believe that Zhang Quanrui and his room had not received similar warnings.

Zhang Quanrui picked up the water glass on the table, and just about to take a sip when he handed it to his mouth, he seemed to suddenly think of something that he was terrified of.

People in the cafeteria came and went, most of them were new patients who had finished their meals. They seemed in a hurry, as if they had something important to do. After wolfing down their meals, most of them left alone, with other players or NPCs. Very little conversation.

Zhang Quanrui turned sideways to avoid the flow of people, and sat down beside Chung Jun.

He raised one hand, as if he wanted to check Chung Jun's injury, but in the end he froze in mid-air for two seconds, and then put it back heavily on his knee, clasping his hands tightly together.

"You're hurt, I'm sorry I couldn't help you."

Mr. Chung was speechless, and pushed the plate away. He had already taken off his uniform jacket before coming to the cafeteria, and now he was wearing a thin shirt.

He undid two buttons and lifted a corner of his shirt to reveal the bandages.

Zhang Quanrui's breath was suffocated.

There were barely dried blood on the bandage, and the way it was bandaged looked a little rough, so that the skin around the wound was slightly blue, but what was more eye-catching than these was that Mr. Chung was very thin.

Compared to an adult man, Chung Jun's stature is up to standard, but he is almost skinny, and his jawline is as clear as a knife's edge.

Chung Jun noticed his gaze, put down his clothes to cover the bandage, and picked up the spoon again.

"You haven't answered my question yet," he reminded.

"Oh," Zhang Quanrui smiled wryly, "Then you have to ask those old fritters."

"The old patients in 210 gave us a challenge. As long as some of us can stay in the left-hand corridor on the first floor for 20 minutes, they will give up their upper berths." Zhang Quanrui frowned slightly, "But we carelessly Yes, some people lost their lives because of it.”

The right-hand corridor on the first floor is the emergency room where Mr. Chung has been, and the left-hand side is probably the gathering place of those "guys" mentioned by Miss Grace.

"So, those [guys] are really monsters in the nursing home?" Mr. Chung swallowed the last mouthful of mashed potatoes.

Zhang Quanrui shook his head, "I don't know, their limbs are like the tentacles of an octopus, with mucus on them, but they are walking like flying in the dark corridor, and they can catch up with us in no time. At that time, they almost became an afterimage. "

"Someone cut off the reaching tentacles with a weapon in order to protect themselves, and then got entangled in more tentacles and was dragged into the depths of the darkness in front of us. When we found the flashlight, we only saw A livid corpse."

Chung Jun said seriously, "They won't take the initiative to attack people."

Miss Grace clearly said that it doesn't matter even if the patient encounters [guys], they won't do anything to the patient.

Instead, the nurses at the nurse's station were terrified of [the guy].

Because they are the main targets of these monsters.

Zhang Quanrui was taken aback for a moment, "Impossible, they have obviously attacked us."

Then he realized belatedly, "So that's the case, because we angered them first."

"It's like pissing off those old patients." Chung Jun smiled, knowing it.

"You mean, [guy] is likely to be an old patient in a nursing home?" Zhang Quanrui was surprised, "What's going on?"

Mr. Chung picked up the dinner plate, "This requires some experiments to verify."

Zhang Quanrui followed his line of sight and saw Wang Shilin who was sitting on the opposite sofa. The latter was holding a cup of hot milk and staring directly in the direction of the two of them.

Zhang Quanrui was so stared at, he thought to himself, are these fellow players paparazzi, who are specially grabbing him to squeeze him?

Unexpectedly, this "idol" was even more crouching dragon and phoenix child, and even waved at Wang Shilin with a smile, calling him over.

In the past, when Zhang Quanrui encountered a "peeping tom" like Wang Shilin, the principle he upheld was basically to keep him at a respectful distance, and if he failed, he would be punished by law.

But now you fall into the hands of Mr. Chung.

I sympathize with you kid, I'm afraid you're done.

Wang Shilin was completely unaware of the upcoming encounter, and when he ran in front of Chunjun and the others, he realized something was wrong, "Why did you ask me to come here?"

Chung Jun smiled without showing his teeth, he looked like a harmless big brother, "I want to ask you for a favor."

Zhang Quanrui greeted him with a slap, "You and him are in the same consulting room, and now they are in a competitive relationship! How could he help you?"

Wang Shilin: Damn you, don't hit him! ! !
Zhang Quanrui:?

Mr. Chung pulled Zhang Quanrui, who had blackened eyes, behind him, and continued, "So you agree?"

Wang Shilin looked Mr. Xiachong up and down, narrowed his eyes, "I can help you, but you have to exchange it with one thing."

Mr. Chung agreed, "Okay, then my two bottles of wine are yours."

Wang Shilin felt that there was something wrong with this person, "Your wine was confiscated by the head nurse, do you think I'm a fool?"

"I know where she will put the wine," Chung Jun patted him on the shoulder and leaned into his ear and said, "You help me keep an eye on some cherries, and I will tell you where the wine is placed."

Wang Shilin wrestled away from him, shook his hands and said, "I won't be bought off by two bottles of wine."

After speaking, he walked out of the restaurant quickly.

Zhang Quanrui sighed, "I'm not an afterthought, as I said just now, there's no way he'll be fooled by you."

On the other hand, Mr. Chung looked determined to win. He raised his hand and made a silent gesture, "He is going to inspect the goods now. If you don't believe me, we will wait and see."

"The next thing is my specialty, you can come with me."

Zhang Quanrui was puzzled, until he saw Gu Yan in the dessert area, he grabbed Chung Jun, lowered his voice and stopped, "I beg you, don't bother [The Hanged Man] any more, Ok?"

"In this dungeon, our health cannot be recovered through potions, and now your blood volume is less than 80% of the normal level! I can't let you take risks!"

Mr. Chung turned around and looked at Zhang Quanrui. When he was in Huarong Road, Zhang Sheng was the first person to lend a helping hand to his injury. He naturally knew that what the other party said was reasonable, and even advised him to protect himself. But now the plan has been formed. Never fail to deploy.

"Please cover me up, I promise I won't drag you in."

Zhang Quanrui's face darkened, "You know that's not what I meant."

Mr. Chung picked up a dinner plate from the cabinet, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

He wanted to pat Zhang Quanrui on the shoulder, but the other side turned him away.

Looking at the back of Zhang Quanrui walking towards Gu Yan resolutely, Mr. Chung heard a "buzz" in his mind, disrupting his thoughts like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

Gu Yan liked sweets since he was a child, and he couldn't move as soon as he reached the dessert area.

At this time, he was choosing between Portuguese egg tart and durian mille-feuille. Boss Cherry doesn’t like durian, but he doesn’t like durian.

What's more, the boss is annoyed when he sees him now, so he should stop hitting the gun, at worst, he will plot against Chung Jun again when he goes back tonight, maybe the boss will calm down.

Just when he made up his mind to choose egg tarts, he noticed Zhang Quanrui passing by from the corner of his eye.

He has an impression of this person. Although Zhang Quanrui's performance in the internal test is not outstanding, the cooperation between him and Irene is really disgusting. His boss helped him awaken his skills. It is good for him to cooperate with Irene to plot against his boss!

Isn't this heartless!

Gu Yan put down the dinner plate, and the crescent knife instantly took shape in his hand.

This person can also be regarded as Chung Jun's companion, since he can't get rid of Chung Jun, the boss should be able to relieve Zhang Quanrui's hatred!

Thinking of this, he moved his steps and approached Zhang Quanrui step by step from behind.

The other party seemed completely unaware of the danger, and even stopped to check the panel.

"Go to hell!" Gu Yan snarled and dropped the crescent knife regardless of his surroundings.

However, there was a "bang".

A stick glowing with blue light firmly caught his dual knives.

[Zhang Quanrui] Behind the blue light, his dark pupils shone with the light of success, staring at him with piercing eyes.

The Qianlong stick sensed the hostility from the outside world, and in the next second a piercing cold burst out, and a burst of explosion directly blasted the crescent knife away!

Seeing this, other patients in the cafeteria ran away one after another, and the chef in the dessert area hurriedly called the nurse's station.

Gu Yan was startled, and staggered a few steps, "Why do you have a potential dragon stick?"

He immediately thought of Zhang Quanrui's skills!
"Mr. Chung! How dare you take the initiative to deliver it to your door!"

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