Chapter 3: The villain is here
It took me more than an hour to sit until 9:30 pm, and the ogre showed no signs of appearing. It was the storm outside the house getting heavier and heavier.
Seeing that the guests gradually returned to their respective rooms, the fat boss locked the restaurant door, called him, and ran to the room beside him to sleep.
The lights in the restaurant were still half on, but the guests were the long-haired painter who was still reading under the light and the weird guests who had no orders for one night.
Zhang Wangdao, who had just eaten a few tomatoes before he arrived here for no reason, was fine, but several of these people seemed to have never eaten anything.
I was really hungry now.
A young man with a shaved head looked around and then touched it directly into the kitchen behind. After a while, he ran out with a large plate of sandwiches and two cans of beer.
His actions immediately made the others swallow a few saliva secretly. But after a while, some people did not move except for a well-dressed man wearing a small leather bag who touched the kitchen and took out some food.
After all, it is also a lot of psychological pressure to make people change their mindset and steal food immediately. Ordinary people usually don’t do that because of hunger for one or two meals.
"The ogre has not appeared yet... won't it come out?" One of the newcomers said in a silent atmosphere.
"Yes! Can we just wait like this all night?" A middle-aged woman with only a little better appearance and a good figure also echoed.
After these two people said this, several of them were immediately affected and raised doubts.
Zhang Wang observed and raised the questions included a high school student, a middle-aged young woman, a charming young woman and a rich middle-aged man.
He sighed in his heart, but Zhang Wang didn't say anything.
Some of the others could not stand it. Just when these people were clamoring to part with each other, a thin middle-aged man who showed some organizational skills from the beginning knocked on the table and said, "Ninety percent of ogres may appear tonight!"
"Why do you say that?" the rich middle-aged man asked.
The thin middle-aged man glanced at him lightly, then glanced at everyone, including Zhang Wang, who was sitting next to the pillar, and said: "Do you still remember the words at the beginning? Since this task was named "Rain Night Rest Station"... isn't it a kind of intuitive description?"
"Ninety percent possible, this heavy rain tonight is a good time for the ogre to take action! Look here! A remote, almost isolated resting station blocked by heavy rain and night, the place is not big or small, just suitable for the crime. There are traces of heavy rain cleaning after the crime... It is an excellent time for crime! If I were an ogre, I would also choose to take action tonight! Because if it dawns tomorrow morning or the rain stops, there will be no such good opportunity." The thin middle-aged man said with a clear analysis.
"Why should we believe you?!" said the rich man narrowed his eyes.
"You don't have to believe me, but you have to understand - if you are an ogre, would you choose to sneak attack a single person or choose 9 people to stay together?" the thin middle-aged man sneered.
This made the rich man so hard that he could no longer say a rebuttal. The other party's analysis left him speechless, and even felt a fear of being attacked when he was alone.
At this point, the thin middle-aged man had initially calmed down the scene. He smiled and said, "Now because of the ogre who is not clear about the details, we are all in danger. In order to survive, I hope everyone can cooperate with each other and stop calculating too much. The ogres took advantage of the situation. In order to cooperate better, let's first report on their own strengths and the things drawn from the newcomer's gift package."
"From me first, I am a policeman, and my specialty can be considered as solving a case. In the gift pack, I drew a revolver and 12 matching bullets." said the thin middle-aged man.
Faced with the frankness of the middle-aged policeman, the rest of the people hesitated for a moment, and finally reported their own situation one by one.
Therefore, everyone has a preliminary understanding of others.
The high school student draws a +2 agile sports wrist guard. A slightly sensual middle-aged woman is a necklace that can withstand minor injuries 3 times.
The charming young woman got an electric stun gun, which is said to have a range of 5 to 7 meters.
The rich middle-aged man obtained a semi-active skill of "iron cloth shirt". He is said to be able to resist ordinary strikes when he is lucky, and he is not even afraid of stick striking.
The young man with his shaved head and the first to run into the kitchen to steal food got the skill of "primary dagger mastery". He had already "she" two sharp and sharp kitchen knives in the kitchen.
Another man who had the food pulled open his handbag and showed off a wide-blade short-handled axe inside.
A young man with a white-collar worker pointed to the glasses on his nose, saying that he could have the function of detecting three times.
In the end, the very beautiful young woman drew an attack skill called charging bullet.
The various props and skills obtained by everyone have greatly broadened everyone's horizons, and it is even more difficult to estimate the existence that has brought everyone here.
After all, axes, pistols, and stun guns are understandable.
A sports wrist guard that can increase speed, glasses that can view human attributes, and magical skills that can fire energy bombs are not just explained simply.
In addition, Zhang Wang felt the "tough" of the enemy this time.
What kind of ogre is that he could kill ten of them? And when these people have guns, stun guns and knives?
Everyone was discussing how to deal with ogres in the restaurant, but they didn't notice that an old truck with a lot of noise on the road under the dark rain outside the window was parked creakingly on the side of the road not far from the rest station...
The old truck turned off its headlights and stopped there and quietly looked at the rest station with soft lights in the distance.
Two black shadows walked out of the cab one after another, then ran to the back and opened the trunk of the truck. There was only a dark red light bulb in the trunk, but with this light, it was enough to see the faces of the four people inside and outside the truck... hideous and ugly!
If you are radiated by nuclear radiation, it is better to be a sheepish demon in a horror story than a human!
The greasy hair tied together, the dirty and black skin, the deformed face... Even the clothes on their bodies were so dirty, as if they had been picked up from the garbage dump and worn for several years and had never washed them!
After the carriage was opened, the two people in the carriage quickly handed some things to the two people under the car, and then jumped out of the carriage with the things themselves.
With the dark red lights in the car, we can clearly see that in their hands there were many weapons such as axes, bone chopping knives, a bow and a crossbow!
The rain was pouring on these weapons, and the water droplets dripping from it were reflected by the red lights... I don't know whether it was illuminated by the lights, or whether it was blood in itself!
Chapter completed!