The villa was very big. Rong Zheng, Gao Cheng and the others dispersed as they ran. When he realized there was no BOSS chasing behind him, Gao Cheng found there was no one else around him except Rong Zheng who was being dragged by him. .
There was silence all around. Gao Cheng dragged Rong Zheng and hid in the nearest room. When he walked in, he found that it was a utility room. He carefully locked the door and carefully found a place to sit down.
"What should I do?" After confirming safety, Gao Cheng asked Rong Zheng in a low voice.
Rong Zheng had been thinking, and after hearing Gao Cheng's question, he said, "How many people are left in the Qin family now?"
"Huh?" Gao Cheng was startled and counted with his hands. "The only masters left are Mrs. Qin and the crazy Young Lady. Among the servants, are the cook and the doorman. The last one is the manservant BOSS."
"I haven't seen the cook or the doorman yet," Rong Zheng said.
Gao Cheng: "The cook is old, there's no point relying on her. The doorman seems to be working part-time as a bodyguard, so he should be able to fight."
Rong Zheng: "The prerequisite is that he must be alive."
Gao Cheng: "Is he already dead?"
"I haven't seen his shadow at all, it's very possible." Rong Zheng replied, "What time is it now?"
Gao Cheng took out his cell phone and took a look: "6:15 in the evening."
Rong Zheng: "It will be dark in more than an hour."
Gao Cheng: "What about getting dark?"
"Go out and take a look after dark," Rong Zheng said. "The guard has been living in the house next to the main entrance. See if he is alive."
Gao Cheng: "Can't we just hide here and wait until seven days are over?"
Rong Zheng looked at Gao Cheng: "There are nearly three days left. Not eating or drinking for a long time will lead to low blood sugar, palpitations, dizziness, vomiting, nausea, and in the most serious case, dehydration. Do you want to try?"
Gao Cheng is speechless, he won't try. He would rather die more happily.
"Sure enough, we'd better die and get out ba." Anyway, there are guaranteed game coins, so we won't suffer any loss if we die.
"Well, you go ba." Rong Zheng squatted on the wooden box at his feet, folding his hands to support his chin, "Go out and shout 'I am here', and you can die and go out."
Gao Cheng stopped talking.
Having someone to die with would give him some courage, but he was afraid of going alone.
Especially when entering a dungeon through crossing over, not much is known about it. Although Qin Ge has stated several times that no one will die in this game, and the corpses of players seen are all puppets, but what if there's a problem ne, what to do if something goes wrong.
After thinking about it this way, Gao Cheng gave up.
After that, Rong Zheng didn't speak again, and Gao Cheng didn't say anything. He lowered his head and turned off the volume on his cell phone to play with it. The Internet-addicted boy didn't have access to the Internet, so it was better to play a single-player game than to waste it all.
When it got dark, Rong Zheng stood up and said, "Are you going to stay or come with me?"
Gao Cheng immediately put away his phone: "Together."
"Be careful yourself." Rong Zheng said.
Gao Cheng nodded and followed Rong Zheng out of the room. He wonder if the window on the side of the corridor was opened. A gust of cold wind blew by, making Gao Cheng shiver. Because he couldn't see anything in the pitch black surroundings, he was even more frightened and walked cautiously.
The butler was dead, the manservant was not working, most of the lights in the villa were not turned on, and everything was dark. Gao Cheng followed Rong Zheng out of the villa in the dark, came to the front garden, and went straight to the cabin next to the gate of the villa.
There were no lights on inside the hut, it was dark, the door was half-open, Rong Zheng and Gao Cheng pushed the door open and entered.
In the darkness, Rong Zheng vaguely saw a person lying upside down in the room. He reached out and touched the person's shoulder. It was strong and very stiff. The only person with such strong arms was the doorman, and he had been dead for a long time.
"Can't see anything here." Gao Cheng said, turning on his phone and turning on the light function. Before Rong Zheng could stop him, the dark room was illuminated, and the pale face of the doorman appeared in Gao Cheng's sight.
Gao Cheng's hand shook and his phone fell to the ground with a bang. The flashlight function was turned off, and the room was dark again.
"Let's go." Rong Zheng pulled Gao Cheng and quickly left the hut.
"Wait, I don't have my phone yet..." Gao Cheng shouted quickly.
"Take the phone and go back to death now. Or come with me alive, which one do you choose?" Rong Zheng asked.
Gao Cheng hesitated for a few seconds and then took a step forward: "Forget it." The phone was an old model that had been relegated by his sister. It jammed a lot. He didn't want it for a long time. But as an ordinary high school student, he has no money, his parents will not be willing to spend money to buy him one, even if it is a cheap one.
When he get to the parallel world, he must buy a newer model that is more expensive than the one his sister has.
Rong Zheng ran forward with Gao Cheng, and saw a dark figure approaching from a distance. Rong Zheng was about to respond to the enemy, but when he got closer, he saw it was Da Ding.
Da Ding panted: "When I saw the light, I knew it was you..."
Rong Zheng: "Where are they ne?"
Da Ding shook his head: "The old player Qin Ge disappeared early. The one in suit was cut and popped out of the game, and then the BOSS went after Ren Yao."
Recalling Ren Yao's age and body shape, Rong Zheng felt that he might also be cold.
Rong Zheng: "Let's go first."
Before Da Ding could be nodded, another person walked out of the darkness, it was the already furious BOSS Zhang Wenzhu.
"Where are you going?" Zhang Wenzhu said with a smile, "Let's have a carnival together?"
"Forgive me for refusing." Rong Zheng smiled and said, "We still have something to do, so let's first..."
The word "leave" lingered in his mouth before he could say it. Zhang Wenzhu had already rushed towards him with a machete. Rong Zheng took two steps back and raised his hand to block it.
The silver-white metal rod was tightly held in his hand, blocking Zhang Wenzhu's sharp blade.
"That's... a police truncheon?" Da Ding asked in surprise.
Rong Zheng pushed Zhang Wenzhu away with a strong push: "It's almost the same thing ba. I just got it from the corpse." The reason why he went there was not only to see if the guard was dead, but also to take this thing. The retractable metal rod made of super strong alloy has strong attack power, is portable, and is resistant to cuts and stick blows. He believe there is no more suitable weapon in this villa than this.
Zhang Wenzhu glanced at the thing in Rong Zheng's hand, smiled coldly, and rushed forward again holding the machete. Next, the two performed a live demonstration of a close combat attack and defense.
One side is holding a sharp blade, and the other is using an alloy metal rod. The other side is slashing. This side defending, all Zhang Wenzhu's attacks are successfully blocked by Rong Zheng with the metal rod. Unfortunately, because of the darkness and Zhang Wenzhu's fierce offense, Rong Zheng cannot find time to fight back for a while.
Rong Zheng and Zhang Wenzhu were going back and forth, Da Ding and Gao Cheng beside them were stunned. Da Ding asked, "Are detectives so powerful now ma?" This skill, is not an ordinary strong ba.
Gao Cheng shook his head: "I don't know." His knowledge of detectives was limited to stories, but he had never heard of a detective who was so good at fighting.
Da Ding smacked his lips. This guy must have been hiding something when he revealed his identity. Just a detective? Who believes it a?
But this is not important, solving the BOSS quickly is the most important thing. Da Ding whispered to Gao Cheng: "Watch carefully for a while and find an opportunity to attack."
Gao Cheng: "Yes."
The opportunity came soon. Zhang Wenzhu's attack failed again. Rong Zheng leaned down to dodge, and then took advantage of this opportunity to stab Zhang Wenzhu's waist and abdomen with the metal rod. Zhang Wenzhu's face turned pale and he took a few steps back. Seizing this opportunity, Da Ding and Gao Cheng stepped forward and gave Zhang Wenzhu a kick. Zhang Wenzhu, who had been stabbed by the stick and was unable to stand still, and was kicked back several steps by these two kicks. He was about to fall to the ground when he bumped into someone behind him.
The next second, a cold blade pierced Zhang Wenzhu's back and out of his chest. Blood trickled out from the cold blade.
Zhang Wenzhu slowly turned around and saw Mrs. Qin's face full of hatred.
Zhang Wenzhu glanced behind Mrs. Qin. In the distance, the cook gradually let go of Bai Leshui's hands. She looked here in surprise.
Zhang Wenzhu smiled, closed his eyes and slipped to the ground.
"Ha...hahaha...I have my revenge! I have my revenge!" Mrs. Qin looked up to the sky and laughed, "I have my revenge for you hahahaha...wuwuwu..."
After laughing loudly, Mrs. Qin fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
Da Ding looked at the BOSS's corpse in disbelief: "Is it solved?"
Gao Cheng nodded: "It seems so."
Da Ding breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."
After a moment of silence, he asked: "Then do we have to wait for seven days to pass before we can be release from the copy?"
Gao Cheng: "I don't know."
Qin Ge didn't know where he was hiding. He hasn't come out yet. Could it be he hang out together? Gao Cheng didn't think it was possible. That was an old player.
Rong Zheng said nothing, only stared at Zhang Wenzhu's body thoughtfully. After seeing Bai Leshui, his eyes lit up, he decisively put away his retractable rod and walked towards Bai Leshui.
The author has something to say:
Bai Leshui: Today I am also living in the author has something to say.
1069: We don't have a role in this part ma, so what else can a madman do a?
Bai Leshui: → →
1069: It's okay, the next dungeon will have a character with a lot of drama, I promise!
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Zhang Wenzhu: I'm cold, but things won't end like this! ! ! !
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