Chapter 181 Night falls, headshots on the street

Chapter 181 Night falls, headshots on the street

Su Ming took the elevator downstairs and came to the Huicheng chain supermarket.

I bought a lot of things from it, such as compressed biscuits, mineral water, sausages, etc.

One shopping trip cost more than one hundred yuan.

The supermarket cashier smiled and said to him, "Sir, your spending in our Gray City supermarket chain has reached 100 yuan."

"I have automatically upgraded to the membership level 1 of the Gray City supermarket chain!"

"You can enjoy a 99% discount on your subsequent purchases in our supermarket!"

“To upgrade to membership level 2, you only need to spend another 200 yuan!”

"Here is your membership card, please keep it safe!"

Su Ming took the membership card with the Gray City Supermarket Chain printed on it.

He ignored the cashier's recommendation of a limited-time event: "Deposit 1000 yuan and instantly upgrade your membership level by lv.5."

The total amount of money he has on him now is less than five hundred yuan.

Back to room 404 again.

Su Ming divided the food among Zhan Shen and the others.

He continued, "Just stay in your room and don't come out at night."

"Also, don't touch the black and white TV in the living room and the blank portrait during the day."

Although I know that these three players are not the kind of people who would seek death.

But with a serious and responsible attitude, he emphasized it again just in case.

Important things need to be said several times so that they can be remembered more clearly.

It's evening.

Bedroom one.

Standing by the window.

Watching the sun set from the horizon, a full moon rises from the horizon, and the moonlight falls, dyeing the small town gray. Perhaps this is the origin of the name of Gray City.

Zhan Shen looked up at the moon in the night sky and felt that something was wrong. In reality, the full moon gives people a feeling of beauty and perfection, and is a symbol of happiness and reunion, but the full moon here only gives people a gloomy and cold feeling.

He stared at the full moon carefully and realized that it was a problem of color. A normal moon is bright silver-white, but the full moon in the night sky is as pale as paper. You can also vaguely see that the full moon is covered with thin lines, just like wrinkles on an old man's face.

The deathly aura of old age and twilight years continuously overflows from the pale full moon.

The moon seems to be dying.

After death, people will become corpses and turn into ghosts. What will the moon become after death?

Just thinking about it makes people feel deeply uneasy.

Hopefully, this won't happen until after they leave here.

Pedestrians began to appear on the streets. At first there were only a few people, but gradually there were more and more people. Overall it was normal.

bump--

Suddenly, a dull sound of a watermelon popping came from below.

There was no warning. The head of one of the pedestrians suddenly exploded, grey liquid splashed onto the surrounding pedestrians, and his body fell straight back.

The other pedestrians seemed to be accustomed to this and simply quickened their pace to avoid the headless body lying on the ground.

Soon, several cleaners in uniform came in a cart, dragged away the headless body, and then mopped the crime scene as if nothing had happened.

This kind of thing happened several times in a row. I had no idea what the pattern was or why those people's heads exploded.

It was as if there was a mysterious force that randomly selected a lucky person among the pedestrians on the street and made his head explode.

Doesn't this mean that if people like us step onto the streets at night, our heads may explode at any time?

But if you want to complete the game, you need to go out and earn money. The shops outside only recruit people for the night shift, so you have to go out.

It would be so frustrating to die in such an unclear way.

Zhan Shen was somewhat thankful that he didn't have to step onto this street and face this situation.

I don’t know what Su Ming is going to do, maybe he has a way to deal with this situation!
Click—the sound of a door opening came from next door, followed by the sound of footsteps leaving.

Su Ming should have left the room and started to take action.

Thinking of this, Zhan Shen felt a little more ashamed. They were obviously teammates who came in together, but he just sat back and reaped the benefits, leaving Su Ming to go out and take risks alone. This was really wrong.

Hope everything goes well!
He focused his attention on the exit of the residential building. After a few minutes, a familiar figure walked out of the residential building and came to the street. This figure was Su Ming.

He focused his attention on Su Ming, only to see him walking quickly towards the other end.

What is Boss Su Ming going to do?
He should have figured out why those pedestrians' heads exploded, and he wouldn't easily follow in their footsteps.

bump--

Another head exploded.

Hearing this, Zhan Shen was startled.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The pedestrian whose head exploded was not Boss Su Ming, but the one next to him.

Fortunately, I was just worrying too much.

How could Su Ming, such a powerful player, fail in a place like this?

He is a man who can even defeat that puppet.

Finally, Su Ming stopped in front of the Starry Sky Internet Cafe.

"It seems that this Internet cafe is a very important place. Do you want to apply for the job of network administrator to make money? Or do you have other ideas?"

However, just as Su Ming was about to walk into the Starry Sky Internet Cafe.

bump--

There was another muffled sound, and his head exploded!
The standing god's eyes widened and his head was buzzing.

Boss Su Ming’s head exploded?
It just exploded like that?
His face was almost pressed against the window, staring at the headless body that was slowly falling.

He shook his head frantically: "No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible! How could Boss Su Ming die so easily? It must be fake!"

Although he said that, he still stared at the headless corpse at the door of the Internet cafe.

Soon, the cleaners arrived, cleaned the scene, and took away Su Ming's headless body.

Zhan Shen carefully recalled what had just happened and felt his head still buzzing. Things happened so suddenly that his thoughts were a little confused and disordered.

If it is fake, then why is it exactly the same as Boss Su Ming's? In his opinion, there is almost no difference?

What exactly is going on?

Full of worries and questions, Zhan Shen just wanted the night to pass quickly.

In the other two bedrooms, Zhang Tieshu, like the God of War, was observing the situation outside from the window. He was also shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

He also came to the same conclusion as Zhan Shen, that is, it is basically impossible for Boss Su Ming to die so easily.

Logically speaking, with Boss Su Ming's strength, he must have a life-saving trump card on him. How could he die so hastily without revealing any of his trump cards?

This goes against common sense and logic.

But even so, we will still worry.

The nights in this dungeon are too dangerous. Just walking on the street, there is a risk of being shot in the head from nowhere.

What they can see now is still there, but it is entirely conceivable that there must be even more terrifying dangers in places they cannot see.

The only temporarily safe place in this copy is probably the bedroom where the three of us are now.

Unlike Zhan Shen and Zhang Tieshu, people with anxiety disorders don’t have so many worries.

He lay directly on the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and began to try to fall asleep, ignoring everything else.

Anyway, according to what Boss Su Ming said, he just needs to stay in the bedroom and doesn't have to do anything else.

Then just cover your head and go to sleep.

(End of this chapter)