You Xuewen's disappearance was too sudden, and there was no trace at all. Not only was there no trace of other players, but even You Xuewen himself didn't make any movement. Even if he was remotely removed by a prop, there would be a process.
It's not like I can't get a clue like this.
Lin Qiao and Zhou Yuanzhu looked solemn and confused.
"He was just standing on this question?" Xu Huo gestured to where he was standing.
"Stay to the right." Zhou Yuanzhu said.
Xu Huo walked a little further to the right, let go of his mental strength and searched between the two floors, but still didn't find anything special here.
"Let's go back first." He thought for a moment and said.
Returning to the room on the second floor, Zhou Yuanzhu immediately told Uncle Guan what had happened, and asked: "Uncle Guan, is there such a thing that makes people disappear suddenly? For example, long-distance teleportation or something."
Uncle Guan looked solemn, "It's hard to say, but you haven't found anyone nearby. Generally, players need to wear remote teleportation props. If they want to take Xuewen away, they need to do it themselves..."
"I swear I never saw anyone, and Uncle You didn't make a sound either," Zhou Yuanzhu said quickly.
"Did you find anything else when You Xuewen disappeared?" Xu Huo said: "B-level players should be more sensitive."
Uncle Guan shook his head, "No matter how good the ears of advanced players are, they are limited, especially since there are so many rooms and partitions here. It is difficult for players to know exactly what is going on through the floor when they deliberately conceal their sounds."
Neither Lin Qiao nor Zhou Yuanzhu realized what was happening, let alone him downstairs.
"If people from Xiaohe City were involved, our situation would be even more difficult," Ruan Qiyan said.
"It's not necessarily a prop." Xu Huo told the two of them what he learned from Miss Ma and others. Even Uncle Guan found it incredible, "So even the people in Xiaohe City don't know how those people disappeared?"
"No wonder they remind us not to move around at night," Ruan Qiyan said, "I'm afraid they are deliberately provoking us to go out."
Compared with the players in Little River City, the unknown dangers from the dungeon make them more passive. They don't know how the danger occurs, the pattern of occurrence and the end time, so they will only be more constrained in taking action.
"But on the other hand, this also has certain benefits," Chi Minghong said: "At least the people in Xiaohe City are afraid of dungeon attacks and dare not attack us for the time being. How many days can we delay? Let's first understand the dangers of dungeons.
Otherwise, even if we leave Xiaohe City, we don’t know when we will meet again, there are still twelve days left.”
"What about Uncle You?" Zhou Yuanzhu looked at everyone.
The others fell silent, not to mention that You Xuewen's disappearance was very strange, even if he was kidnapped by the players in Xiaohe City, they did not have the confidence to confront him head-on.
"I really shouldn't have come here." Zhou Yuanzhu said angrily.
This is just an angry remark. According to Miss Ma and others, the players in Xiaohe City already know the conditions for the occurrence of strange disappearances. As long as someone starts to disappear, he will definitely search a large area and can draw a simple map, which means they have a solution.
Avoid the alien swarm, otherwise this shabby city won't be able to hold on for long with an offensive like that of the grove.
In more than ten days, it is inevitable to find them, sooner or later.
Having lost a companion, the members of the Holy Sword Club felt very heavy, but going out was risky, so they could only stay in the room.
"Are you still going out?" Zhou Yuanzhu asked, seeing that Xu Huo had no intention of taking a rest.
Xu Huo nodded, "There is still something unfinished."
He didn't intend to explain to the others, so he opened the door that appeared in the center of the room and walked in.
Arriving at Miss Ma's room again, Xu Huo walked to the table and sat down. He took out a form and gave it to her, "Fill in this form and you can be discharged."
Miss Ma looked at him bitterly, grabbed the form and filled it out quickly, then slapped it on the table hard.
Xu Huo took the watch and looked at it, then smiled and said to her: "Congratulations, you can be discharged from the hospital. The nurse has packed your clothes and supplies."
Qian Zi appeared at the door with a suitcase, smiled and congratulated her, and said: "Your parents are already at the door."
Miss Ma's expression stiffened, and she pointed to the handkerchief Xu Huo had given her before, which was tied to the suitcase, "This is not mine."
"It's a recovery gift," Xu Huo said.
Miss Ma went downstairs under the leadership of Qian Zi, passed through the familiar "patients" and "medical staff" to the first floor. After completing the discharge procedures, she was taken to the door. Outside the door, a couple
The elderly couple reached out to her with tears in their eyes.
Miss Ma suddenly stopped and said, "No...impossible! My parents are already dead!"
The expressions of the elderly couple suddenly changed and they couldn't help but look at the nurse next to them, who then looked at Miss Ma.
Miss Ma reflexively took back her doubts and disbelief, and called her parents stiffly.
One of her parents took her box and the other held her hand and walked out, mumbling: "The room is tidy, and I bought a lot of the vegetables and fruits you used to love..."
Miss Ma stiffly followed them into the car, followed them out of the hospital, walked through the busy streets, and returned to the house she was once familiar with.
Looking at her busy parents, she picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and rushed towards her mother's back, "I don't believe you are serious!"
A large amount of blood flowed to her hands. Amid her mother's screams of pain and her father's roar, Miss Ma showed a happy smile, and then she was taken back to the mental hospital and met "Dr. Xu" again.
"You think you can convince me by making up fake parents?" Miss Ma looked at him provocatively, "Don't you know, my parents were killed by me and flushed into the sewer!"
"Doctor Xu" glanced at her with pity, "It seems that ordinary treatment is of no use to you. Your condition has become more serious. I will transfer you to Dean Kang next."
Ms. Ma still didn’t understand what this meant, but in the next two weeks, she experienced what it means to be treated harshly, with binding, electric shocks, acupuncture on the head, and drugs instead of eating and drinking... In the past, she felt like a trapped animal in a mental hospital.
Life seems so beautiful!
When she learned to be obedient and not resist, "Mr. Kang" finally nodded and let her go to the general ward. Before leaving, he also gave her half an hour of hypnotherapy to make her forget the physical pain.
Those painful experiences seemed to be dusty things not worth mentioning.
Returning to the general ward again, Miss Ma met Xu Huo again. This time she took the initiative and asked: "Are you real?"
Xu Huo's pen was still writing on the paper, but Miss Ma no longer had the urge to be violent. She said expressionlessly: "The man named Kang is a cannibal player. The two people he trusts most are Jiang Wenzhang and a white man.
The other player is Gong Jiaji, a cannibal player."
