Chapter 43 Sleep Sanatorium: Setting up a trap

Author: Bai Siam conductor

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

When the inpatient department was being reorganized, the head nurse strictly prohibited patients from entering or leaving the first floor. Chong Jun 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 put it to his mouth. Just as he was about to take a sip, he seemed to suddenly think of something he was deeply afraid of. He felt nauseous and put the glass back to its place tremblingly.

People were coming and going in the cafeteria, most of them were new patients who had finished their meals. They looked in a hurry, as if they had something important to do. After devouring their meals, most of them left alone, with other players or NPCs.

Rarely talk.

Zhang Quanrui turned sideways to avoid the flow of people and sat down next to Mr. Chung.

He raised one hand, as if he wanted to check Mr. Chung's injury, but in the end it froze in mid-air for two seconds, then placed it heavily on his knees, clasping his hands together.

"You must be injured, I'm sorry, I can't help."

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

He unbuttoned two buttons and lifted up a corner of his shirt, revealing the bandage.

Zhang Quanrui's breath hitched.

There was barely dried blood on the bandage, and the bandaging technique looked a bit rough, so that the skin around the wound was slightly blue, but what was more eye-catching than these was that Mr. Chong was extremely thin.

Compared with an adult man, Chung Jun is of the standard height, but almost skinny and skinny, and his jawline is as clear as a razor blade.

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 bitterly, "You have to ask those old fritters about this."

"The old patients of the 210 Office gave us a challenge. As long as one of us can stay in the left-hand corridor on the first floor for 20 minutes, they will give up their top bunks." Zhang Quanrui frowned, "But we were careless.

Well, some people lost their lives because of this.”

The right-hand corridor on the first floor is the emergency room where Mr. Chung went, and on the left is probably the gathering place for those [guys] that Miss Grace mentioned.

"So, those [guys] are really the monsters in the nursing home?" Mr. Chong 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, filled with mucus, but they are walking swiftly in the dark corridor, and they can catch up with us in no time. At that time, they were almost an afterimage."

"

"In order to protect themselves, some people used weapons to cut off the tentacles that were reaching out. Then they were entangled in more tentacles and were dragged into the depths of darkness in front of us. When we found a flashlight, we only saw

A green corpse."

Chung Jun said sternly, "They will not attack people on their own initiative."

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

On the contrary, the nurses at the nursing station were frightened by [the guy].

Because they are the main targets of these monsters.

Zhang Quanrui was stunned at first, "It's impossible, they've obviously taken action against us."

Then he realized it in hindsight and said, "That's it, because we pissed them off first."

"It's like irritating those old patients." Mr. Chung curled his lips and smiled, feeling relieved.

"You mean, [guy] is probably an old patient in the nursing home?" Zhang Quanrui asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Mr. Chong picked up the dinner plate and said, "We need to do some experiments to verify this."

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

Zhang Quanrui was stared at so hard that he wondered: Are these fellow players just paparazzi, grabbing him and beating him up?

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

In the past, when Zhang Quanrui met a "peeping tom" like Wang Shilin, he basically adhered to the principle of keeping a respectful distance, and if he failed, he would be punished by law.

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

I feel sorry for you kid, I'm afraid you're done.

Wang Shilin was completely unaware of the upcoming encounter. When he ran in front of Chong Jun and the others, he noticed something was wrong, "Why did you ask me to come here?"

Mr. Chung smiled without showing his teeth, looking like a harmless big brother, "I want to ask you a favor."

Zhang Quanrui greeted him with a slap, "You and he are in the same clinic, and now we are in competition! How can he help you?"

Wang Shilin: You damn don’t hit him!!!

Zhang Quanrui:?

Chung Jun pulled Zhang Quanrui, who had dark eyes, behind him and continued, "So you agree?"

Wang Shilin looked Mr. Chung up and down and narrowed his eyes, "I can help you, but you have to use something in exchange."

Mr. Chung agreed wholeheartedly, "Okay, then my two bottles of wine will be yours."

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

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

Wang Shilin broke away from him, waved his hand and said, "I will not be bribed by two bottles of wine."

After saying that, he quickly walked out of the restaurant.

Zhang Quanrui sighed, "I'm not thinking about it after the fact. I said just now that there is no way he will be fooled by you."

On the other hand, Chung Jun 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 step is my specialty, please join me."

Zhang Quanrui was confused until he saw Gu Yan in the dessert area. He grabbed Chung Jun and lowered his voice to stop him, "I beg you, don't bother the [Hanged Man] anymore.

Ok?"

"In this dungeon, our health cannot be restored through potions. Now your health is less than 80% of the normal level! I can't let you take risks!"

Chung Jun turned around and looked at Zhang Quanrui. When he was on 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 taken shape.

Never fail in deployment.

"Please cover me, I promise I won't drag you into this."

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

Mr. Chong casually took a dinner plate from the cabinet and said, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

He wanted to pat Zhang Quanrui on the shoulder, but the other party sided away.

Looking at Zhang Quanrui's back walking towards Gu Yan resolutely, Chung Jun heard a "buzz" in his mind, disrupting his thoughts like morning bells and evening drums.

Gu Yan has been fond of sweets since she was a child, and she can't move when she goes to the dessert area.

At this time, he was deciding between Portuguese egg tarts and durian mille-feuille. Boss Cherry didn't like durian, but he wouldn't be happy without durian. He was afraid that if he ate it and returned to the consultation room, he would be disliked by the boss.

What's more, the boss is annoyed when he sees him now, so he better not hit the gun. At worst, he will plot against Mr. Chung again tonight when he goes back, and 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 had an impression of this person. Although Zhang Quanrui's performance in the internal beta was not outstanding, his cooperation with Irene was disgusting. His boss helped him awaken his skills. It would be better for him to join forces with Irene to plot against his boss!

Isn’t this just heartless!

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

This person can also be regarded as Mr. Chung’s companion. Since he can’t get rid of Mr. Chung and cuts Zhang Quanrui into eight pieces, the boss should be able to relieve his hatred!

Thinking like this, he moved his steps and pushed towards Zhang Quanrui step by step from behind.

The other party seemed completely unaware of the danger and even stopped and started checking the panel.

"Go to hell!" Gu Yan ignored his surroundings and roared, dropping the crescent knife.

However, there was a "clang" sound.

A stick glowing with blue light firmly caught his swords.

[Zhang Quanrui]'s dark pupils were shining with success behind the blue light, staring at him with bright eyes.

The Hidden Dragon Stick sensed the hostility from the outside world, and burst out with biting cold air in the next second, and a burst of explosions directly blasted away the Crescent Knife!

Other patients in the cafeteria fled when they saw this, 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 Hidden Dragon Stick?"

He immediately thought of Zhang Quanrui's skills!

"Chongjun! How dare you come to my door!"

Come on, I’ll update it today, so you don’t have to wait for me tonight.

The May Day holiday is over (heartbroken and heartbroken)
Chapter completed!