Being a bug in a survival game

In room 102.

"Ahh... Wuwu..." On the sofa, a female player with short hair was tied up with a white cloth. Every time she struggled, some golden talisman patterns would appear on the white cloth.

The short-haired woman couldn't help but let out a wild beast's roar. The skin on her face showed black lines that looked like forked tree roots. The source of these weird black lines was a bite mark on her neck.

"Xiaoxiang, hold on!" Next to the short-haired woman, a male player with a mushroom haircut looked at her anxiously, with a lot of sweat on his forehead.

"She's like this now... what should I do?" Mushroom Head turned to look at the long-haired man sitting on the sofa opposite.

The long-haired man glanced at the short-haired woman's eyes, which were almost filled with blood.

"Ah ... wow ..." The short -haired woman stuffed with a handkerchief in her mouth, and she couldn't make much sound. She kept staring at the direction of the long -haired man, and only Qingming begged in her eyes.

"She may not be able to survive tonight. Only by ending this round of dungeons as soon as possible will she not be eliminated." The long-haired man was silent for a while and then said slowly: "The owner of the fifth floor must have a big problem. , maybe after solving him, this round of dungeon will be cleared soon. The power of the undead will increase greatly after midnight. It is daytime now, so the timing is good."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!" Mushroom Head stood up immediately, as if he was going to rush to the fifth floor.

"What's the rush?" The long-haired man stretched out his hand to massage his sore neck. He didn't sleep last night and had to pay attention to the short-haired woman's condition during the day. There were already faint dark circles on his eyes:

"This is a five-star dungeon. Last night we teamed up to deal with an object in Room 406 and almost failed."

"Do you think you can kill the obviously stronger poster by yourself?" the long-haired man asked at the end.

"Then what should we do now?" Mushroom Head asked.

"With our strength alone, we have little chance of winning, but..." The long-haired man paused for a moment before speaking: "Don't forget, there are a few high-level players in this round of dungeons. These high-level players are all One common feature is that they place more emphasis on additional dungeon rewards and maximizing clearance of dungeons.”

"So, we can use them?" Mushroom Head calmed down a little at this moment.

"Use?" the long-haired man sneered.

Too naive an idea.

Ordinary players do not have the opportunity to come into contact with high-level players, and they have no concept of high-level players in their minds.

Older players who have a little more experience than ordinary players are aware of the existence of high-level players, but very few people can clearly understand the gap between themselves and high-level players.

Mushroom head is the latter.

As for the long-haired man, he knew very well that not everyone was worthy of being called "high-player", so he felt that the mushroom-headed man was too naive.

Still want to play tricks?

I'm afraid the beatings I received were too few.

A trace of impatience flashed through the long-haired man's heart. If the mushroom head wasn't related to him, he wouldn't bother to talk to him.

"Don't make any crooked ideas, just leave it to me. You can watch over Xiaoxiang." The long-haired man stood up and looked at the time displayed on the wall clock in the living room. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Mushroom Head: "Okay, I'll keep an eye on Xiaoxiang."

…

On the second floor, in the corridor.

"Ahem, what's that..." The fat man was just about to say something to cheer up the atmosphere, when a figure appeared at the top of the stairs.

The next second, the cheerful voice of the long-haired man sounded:

"Master Gu Jiu...oh? It turns out that the three of you are staying together. It just so happened that I was just thinking of finding the three of you..."