Chapter 24 Pick up the head and put it back
[Dungeon: Qingshan Hospital]
[Number of people in the dungeon: 20+1]
[Dungeon difficulty: Level D]
[Dungeon mission: Survive for 72 hours]
[Friendly reminder: Pay attention! The arranged identity can only protect your security to a minimum. Knowing how to use the identity may have unexpected effects. ]
"A mission for 20 people? Does this '+1' refer to me?"
Duan Ming carefully read the brief introduction to the dungeon.
It can be rated as D-level, but the mission content only requires survival for 72 hours, and the dungeon prompts almost clearly tell you that the identity arranged here cannot provide as much protection as the official financial community of the novice bureau.
In the Guancai community, the community management committee explicitly prohibits property owners from harming property employees. Even if they are as powerful as Jiang, they have to do it secretly. It can be said that the community management committee is the first bureau. The backer of the entrant.
As for the Qingshan Hospital where he is currently located, although the mission does not mention any specific information about his identity, it can almost be speculated that his identity is dispensable or of low status.
Duan Ming observed his surroundings.
This was a place similar to a storage room, with vegetables and fruits piled around it. Of course, there were also many bloody severed limbs and arms. It looked like a kitchen warehouse.
Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the warehouse was pushed open, and then a fat man who was obscenely obese and had a huge gap in his stomach stepped in. The gap was still leaking disgusting juice.
The other party obviously didn't expect that there was someone in the warehouse. He was frightened and cursed: "Duan Ming! You hide in the warehouse and be lazy on your first day at work?!"
Duan Ming was stunned.
know me?
Oh, yes, when he first entered the Guancai Community, the supervisor Qin Wei also already knew a lot of the students. It must be the powerful effect of the boundary stone.
He thought for a while and pointed to himself: "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are! Even if you are the king of heaven, I don't care about you! Damn, a newcomer is threatening me!"
The fat ghost was so angry that his stomach shook.
"If the number of food delivery orders in the hospital hadn't surged in the past two days, and there was no extra manpower, I would have eaten you right now!"
Oh, it turns out I'm a delivery boy.
Duan Ming nodded, ignoring the other party's annoyance, and asked himself: "The hospital has a surge in food delivery tasks in the past few days? Are there many new faces coming in?" The
veins on the fat man's forehead were exposed.
"Watch your attitude, kid, I really thought I wouldn't dare..."
But the next second, his distorted face instantly became serious and well-behaved.
"Yes, yes. Two days ago, the hospital's nursing department hired 20 live employees at once."
"It's been two days! Hurry! Tell us about the situation!"
Duan Ming was so anxious that he couldn't help but feel the kitchen knife between the fat man's neck. Two points tighter.
As a real evil ghost-level ghost, what Fatty Ghost feared was not the evil-level kitchen knife around his neck, but the red toilet paper held in Duan Ming's other hand. He swallowed nervously, He quickly said: "What situation do you want to know?"
"Bullshit! Of course it's the situation with unfamiliar faces!"
"Those people?" Fatty Ghost scratched his head, "There's nothing special about it, it's the same as before, newcomers I didn't understand the rules, and a lot of people were killed in a few days. In the nursing department, there were seven or eight fewer dinner orders last night."
"It's normal."
"It's normal, mom!" Duan Ming was completely worried. , pinched the red toilet paper and pressed it against the other person's forehead, "Tell me! Is there anyone named Han Lingling in the remaining list!"
The fat man felt that his eyes were all red, his heart palpitated so much that he almost peed, and he screamed tremblingly : "No, no, I don't know. Do you know how to write your name and contact information on the order?"
"Yes!"
"Huh?!"
The fat man was confused, and then continued to cry.
"But our hospital cafeteria doesn't do that. Just know how many copies to send over."
Hearing this, Duan Ming was so anxious that his eyes were about to burst. At this time, he closed his eyes and took several deep breaths. Opening it again, his tone became much calmer.
"Is there any way for me to enter the nursing department?"
"Yes, I'll just take you there."
"Huh?"
Duan Ming quickly opened the red toilet paper, and the big eyes on his fat face still showed the light of a successful plot. , seeing "seeing the light again", he pretended to be frightened.
...
canteen hall.
It's still morning, and it's not lunch time. Many ghosts in chef uniforms are gathering together to prepare ingredients. Some are processing vegetables, and some are cutting bloody meat. The specific meat is unknown. Everyone They chatted each other.
At this time, a person came in outside the cafeteria door.
A person indeed.
A living person.
A girl. She pushed the door tremblingly and walked in. When she saw the blood on the processing table, her face suddenly turned pale and her movements stopped abruptly.
The noise among the ghosts gradually died down, and everyone looked at the door, their eyes full of ridicule and ill-intention.
At this time, one of the male ghosts, who had lost a whole piece of his forehead, stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and greeted him with a smile.
"Little girl, are you here to deliver menus again?"
The girl didn't dare to look at the other party at all, lowered her head and hummed softly, her voice not much higher than that of a mosquito.
She took out a list from her arms and handed it to the other party tremblingly. She wanted to give it to her and leave immediately. Unexpectedly, after the flat-headed ghost took the list, he quickly grabbed the girl's hand that was trying to pull away, and said something in his mouth. Let out an evil laugh.
"Jie Jie Jie, little girl, don't be nervous, I'm a gentleman."
"I've been observing you for two days, do you know? You look very much like one of my girlfriends before I was alive."
The girl twisted and wanted to pull out . I wanted to use my hands but didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of making the other party unhappy, and my expression almost made me cry.
"But I'm not your girlfriend. Can you let me go?"
"That's not possible. I love her so much. Even after so many years of death, I still can't let go of her. Since God allowed you and me to meet here, , how can I waste this opportunity, Jie Jie Jie."
After saying that, the flat-headed ghost made a gesture to pull the girl into his arms.
At this moment, a violent smashing sound came from the direction of the kitchen, which stopped the flat-headed ghost's movements. He looked back and saw Fatty Ghost and Duan Ming walking out.
The image of the fat man ghost is really embarrassing, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Duan Ming immediately noticed the girl present and his eyes lit up.
When a living person sees a living person, tears well up in his eyes.
He no longer cared about the fat ghost and rushed forward with a single stride, but was stopped by the flat-headed ghost.
The flat-headed ghost glanced at him doubtfully, and then asked the fat ghost behind him: "Old Fang, what's going on?"
The fat ghost didn't get a reply, but a cold voice came from his ears.
"Get out of the way."
The flat-headed ghost laughed out of anger. He didn't notice the crazy wink of the fat guy at all. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with an evil smile: "Pay attention to the attitude of your words, kid. I really thought I wouldn't dare..."
The words stopped abruptly. .
It’s not that I was too scared to speak.
But there is no way to say it.
The flat-headed ghost watched helplessly as his vision spun around, and then he actually saw his headless body.
The girl was even more surprised.
Obviously this boy just swiped his finger in front of him, and the annoying ghost just fell to the ground?
Duan Ming retracts the action.
Just an evil spirit.
The ghost skill "Kidō Seventy-Eight: Cutting" is really quite expensive. He just used it for the first time and almost half of his mana was consumed.
He quickly walked around the headless body and went to the girl: "Are you an entrant in the nursing department?"
The girl nodded blankly.
Duan Ming's eyes lit up and he asked repeatedly: "Then do you know Han Lingling? How is she now? Is she still alive?"
After hearing Han Lingling's name, the girl finally regained some look in her eyes and nodded.
"Sister Lingling? I know... I know her. She is fine now."
Duan Ming almost jumped up.
"Great! Take me to see her quickly!"
He said and was about to pull the girl away, but noticed the flat-headed ghost's hand that had not yet let go.
His expression turned cold.
"Did he just bully you?"
The flat-headed ghost is not dead. Unlike the previous starving ghost who was killed by Jiang Xiaoxiao's cutting skills, Duan Ming is still too weak at the moment and is still far away from that point. The flat-headed ghost only needs ghosts. Before his energy is exhausted, he will die even if his head falls off.
At this moment, when he heard Duan Ming's sarcastic words, he suddenly let go of his hand in excitement.
The girl quietly pulled Duan Ming: "Forget it, I have nothing to do."
Duan Ming patted her hand to let go, and at the same time took out a blood-stained kitchen knife and handed it to her.
The next second, the girl's eyes widened, and she was so frightened that she nearly burst into tears.
Duan Ming kicked the headless body unceremoniously, then pointed at the head on the ground and said coldly.
"Pick up the head and put it back."
(End of chapter)