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Chapter 163 Dexin Hospital 17
Chapter 163 Dexin Hospital 17
Suddenly a person spoke. She had reddish-brown curly hair permed all over her head, and delicate makeup was painted on her face. Although she was sweating profusely from panic, she still spoke strong and calmly: "Since it is such a critical moment, moment, I don’t think there is any need to hide it, I’m actually a player.”
While she was talking, her eyes were still scanning the group of people around her, quietly observing the changes in the expressions on each of their faces, and she didn't want to miss a tiny blink.
All players are very clear in their hearts that to participate in this game, they must have one or more skills that can save their lives.
Maybe someone’s skills can be put to use in this place!
As soon as she said these words, the surroundings became quieter for a moment. Because the NPC could not receive her words, the expressions and movements did not change.
But the other players are different, they are waiting and watching.
Just when the curly-haired girl was about to be disappointed, a person suddenly raised a hand silently. If Su Tao was there, she would definitely be able to recognize that the person who raised her hand was the person in the same bedroom as her.
"I'm a player."
As soon as these words came out, some hesitant players also revealed their identities, including the big man who first proposed to take the initiative to attack. Some counted them, and there were 15 in total, excluding those who deliberately hid themselves.
The fifteen players who had made it clear were gathered together to make it easier to discuss.
"I have always been a nurse in the inpatient department, so I have some knowledge of the terrain here. Go to the back of the first floor, and one of the walls in the bathroom there is broken. I remember that when someone came to construction yesterday, they broke the outer wall a little bit. , so I think that as long as I escape there intact, I will definitely be able to get out!"
"My skill is to release poisonous mist. If I use it, all normal people present will be affected."
"Mine is useless, it can only make the surrounding temperature drop suddenly."
The curly-haired girl suddenly whispered, "Actually, we have a better choice." After a pause, she glanced at the NPCs next to her, and the corner of her mouth twitched almost imperceptibly, "Now there are more NPCs than us. We can choose to ... use them to attract the attention of those people and take the opportunity to escape."
When these words were heard, several people acquiesced. Although they did not speak, their expressions instantly relaxed.
"We can't do this." A man in his thirties spoke up. "After spending the past few days together, they have accompanied me a lot. It's like, they are real."
"I think so too. They are different from the game interface I entered in the past. These people will laugh, cry, and get angry. If..." She was a little unsure of herself, "If what we came to is actually a real What about the world?"
Someone sneered: "How is this possible? Game, everything is false, except that you can die for real. I guess it must be that you have been living too relaxedly during this time and have lost yourself."
"How is this possible? I have experienced more than a dozen games, big and small. How could it be impossible to tell the real from the fake!"
"Then what do you people who disagree? Our first priority is to ensure our own safety. Why are some of you still thinking about those unimportant NPCs!"
(End of this chapter)