Chapter 4: The Third Hospital of the City of the Dead

"You can't be looking at the face to see if it's weird or not? Did the faceless man treat Jiang Yuan so specially because he's good-looking?"

"Forget it, the faceless man himself has no face, what else can he look at?"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, look, other people are here to look for Goddess Jiang Yuan and the others!"

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In the open space in front of the hospital gate,
Two other death buses have already arrived early.

A total of sixty members are all the human players in this copy.

Jiang Yuan and Chu Yunlan just stood still.
Several figures came forward to find them.

"Three of you, are you the first five rows of bus number three?"

"The seven of us are passengers on buses one and two, and we would like to work with you."

In the official live broadcast room, someone quickly recognized the people who were sitting in the first five rows of seats on the bus.

"Oh my god! Is that Hong Zhenguo? The special forces soldier who passed through the B-level weird copy single-handedly? It is said that he has five or six ghost weapons on him now!"

"Holy crap, Ghost Weapon Hunter Zhang Yun!? He's actually in this dungeon too?"

"Is that Wang Peng from the Wang family? The eldest son of the Wang family, one of the three great ghost control families?"

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quickly,

One after another, viewers in the live broadcast room recognized these people.

Most people who can get seats in the front row of the bus are not ordinary people.

Jiang Yuan and Chu Yunlan, two high school girls, stood out among these people.

"Okay!"

Jiang Yuan was still thinking.

Chu Yunlan suddenly spoke up.

"Let's work together to clear the dungeon! We will try to ensure that all members of this dungeon can pass it!"

Jiang Yuan listened to her best friend's bold words, feeling helpless.
Make everyone pass an S-level copy with at least 10% mortality rate?
Only this optimistic guy can say such a thing.
as predicted,

Chu Yunlan's words caused dissatisfaction among others.
"If you're just joking, just ignore me.

But I advise you not to have such naive ideas in the Third Hospital of Wrongful Death City!"

The speaker,

He is a tall middle-aged man with scars all over his face.

He was wearing a tight green combat uniform, revealing the cold temperament unique to a soldier.

It was Hong Zhenguo,
Hong Zhenguo looked at the two girls, Jiang Yuan and Chu Yunlan.
I was very dissatisfied.

He didn't expect that the front passengers on the bus would be these two little girls.

And he could even say something so naive as letting everyone survive?
In Hong Zhenguo's mind, he has already excluded Jiang Yuan and Chu Yunlan from the subsequent combat force list.

but,

If these two had powerful and advanced ghost weapons, they might be able to cooperate with each other.

Chu Yunlan listened to Hong Zhenguo's impatient tone.

He shrugged guiltily.

She just wanted to liven up the atmosphere, not that naive.
suddenly,

A shrill broadcast sounded.
【Human staff, please go to the hospital lobby! 】

【Human staff, please go to the hospital lobby! 】

【Countdown: three minutes】

【03: 00】

【02: 59】

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After hearing the urging on the radio,

The ten people here also became more hurried.

"Time is running out! We only have three minutes to communicate!"

"The Third Hospital of Wrongful Death City is divided into three areas."

"There are sixty of us in total, and we will be divided into three groups!"

“And what we need to do is to have the ten passengers at the front of the bus choose the same area!”

"The ten of us will choose Area 1 of Wrongful Death City, okay?"

Chu Yunlan asked curiously,

"Are these three areas for us to choose freely?"

"of course not!"

"But the ten of us will form an alliance first. Together we will drive away those who want to seize the area from us!"

"There are twenty people in each area. Let others grab the other ten positions in area one!"

"Understand?" "Are you still thinking about your ridiculous declaration of completing the game alive?"

Chu Yunlan scratched his nose awkwardly.
Being a saint in a weird copy is tantamount to seeking death.

She still understood this principle.
"Understand, I just wanted to make a joke, haha"

"Great! Looks like we've all reached a consensus!"

"Next,

In order to facilitate our subsequent cooperation in the first area, please introduce your respective ghost weapons first!"

Upon hearing this, several people looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

The ability of a ghost weapon is undoubtedly a major privacy of its owner.

But when we arrived at the Third Hospital of Wrongful Death City,

They also need to know how to use each ghost weapon in order to assign their respective tasks.

“Let me go first, this is my ghost weapon, the red bone ring.

Black soul level, can absorb weird or human blood to simulate breath for a short time. "

“This is my ghost weapon, the blood-stained pen.

White Soul Level, with the help of words written with a blood-stained pen, one can communicate with the spirits. "

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Several people introduced the abilities of their ghost weapons one after another, most of which were white soul-level and black soul-level ghost weapons.

According to the level, there are D and C levels.

It is worth mentioning that,
When it was the turn of a fat boy in luxurious clothes, he took out a translucent black dragon banner.
“This is my ghost weapon, Jiao Soul Flag, Qinggui level!
When they heard the term Qing Gui level, their eyes were focused on the translucent flag with a sinister black aura in the fat man's hand.

Qinggui level, that is a B-level ghost weapon!

In the outside human world, the amount could even exceed seven digits!
The little fat boy felt everyone's gaze and showed a proud smile on his face.
"One of the abilities of the Jiao Soul Flag is to contain weird things and temporarily control them!"

"As for other abilities, I will tell you when they are useful~"

Everyone else told the abilities of their own ghost weapons.

Only the little fat boy was arrogant and only spoke half of the words.

But for this,

Others didn't have much of an opinion.
After all, he did tell them about his abilities, but his ghost weapon just has more than one ability.

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Finally, it was Jiang Yuan's turn.

For the first row passengers on bus number 3,
Everyone is curious about what her magic weapon is.

Among the ten of them, there were only three passengers in the front row.

Except for the river edge,

The remaining two people are the little fat man who had an arrogant attitude just now, and the legendary ghost weapon hunter Zhang Yun.

Everyone was curious about what was so special about Jiang Yuan, who was a passenger in the first row with the other two.
Jiang Yuan looked at the expectant eyes looking at him.
Purse your lips slightly.

She really doesn't have any ghost weapon.
She only has the magic weapon given by her father
She could imagine the expressions on these people's faces when she took out the Heavenly Master Seal Paper given by her father.
quickly,

In the expectant eyes of several people,
Jiang Yuan took out the yellow talisman paper with the Heavenly Master's seal engraved on it.

Everyone present was either a special forces soldier with extraordinary psychological qualities, or a rich kid with powerful ghost weapons.

Only Jiang Yuan,

Wearing school uniform,

He took out a piece of yellow talisman paper.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the talisman paper she took out.
There was a moment of silence.
"What's this?"

Jiang Yuan didn't even dare to look at the expressions of these people.

"This is the Taoist's seal engraved talisman paper."

As if to add some persuasiveness,

She added.

"My dad gave it to me."

The others looked at each other.

That's it! ?
A Taoist magic weapon? Or a piece of talisman paper?

Is this guy here to make fun of me!?

"Friends, we are not playing house, understand!?"

"Time is limited now! Please don't joke around! We are asking what your ghost weapon abilities are!"

"Little girl, now is not the time to hide our abilities. We need to exchange the abilities of our respective ghost weapons so that we can cooperate to pass the level later. Do you understand?"

Jiang Yuan could hear the impatience in these people's voices.
indeed,

Compared to their various ghost weapons, the talisman paper given by my father really looks too unconvincing.
But, she really only has the magic weapon given by her father.
Jiang Yuan pursed his lips.

I can only bite the bullet and say,
“This, this is indeed the prop I brought.”

(End of this chapter)

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