The next morning when Ning Su got up to have breakfast, he clearly felt that the atmosphere was different from yesterday morning.
Yesterday, the players on the fifth and sixth floors didn't speak, and those on the fourth floor were the ones acting as the adhesive to help the atmosphere be harmonious. Today, the most silent were the players from the fourth floor.
After Ning Su sat down, Shi Tianzhu was no different from yesterday and asked him, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Ning Su nodded. "I slept very well."
His physical strength had been restored.
Shi Tianzhu said, "Hmm, that's good."
After a brief conversation, the two began to have breakfast, the only two people in the dining hall who were not affected.
After breakfast, the five players on the fourth floor reinforced the doors and windows of the fourth floor.
After last night, they dared not be careless anymore and did everything possible to reinforce all the entrances and exits of the fourth floor.
Even so, many people were still very nervous and had a pessimistic attitude.
Shi Tianzhu and Gu Witch were both well-known game experts in the base.
Shi Tianzhu was a fanatic of running dungeons and had countless strange skills and weapons.
Gu Witch's different types of insects were far from comparable to these wooden boards.
In the end, those monster children might still rush into the fourth floor.
In this low atmosphere, someone suddenly asked Ning Su, "Are you very close to Shi Tianzhu? Why are you still talking to her at a time like this? What are you thinking?"
The person speaking was a male player named Ban Zhong.
After two nights, there were only five players left on the fourth floor, namely Ning Su, Zhu Shuangshuang, Ji Mingrui, Meng Jiang, and Ban Zhong. His tone was aggressive, and it was easy to understand the meaning behind his questioning.
"Ban Zhong, you don't have to be like this," Zhu Shuangshuang said, "this is not a reality where we help others for pleasure, but a horror game where we need to be ready to protect ourselves at all times. We didn't join them or ask for their help, so what they did is understandable."
Ban Zhong's voice suddenly rose, "You're still speaking up for her now, huh? She likes you too. Why don't you both just move to the sixth floor together?"
Ning Su asked, "Is that really possible?"
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent for a few seconds.
Ji Mingrui said, "Don't talk nonsense. We can't afford to lose anyone now. We have to stick together like a rope."
It was already difficult enough with just five of them, and if Ning Su and Zhu Shuangshuang left, what would they do?
One of them was someone who had always kept the group together, and the other at least had a prop that could be used to help. Ban Zhong obviously knew this, and he looked unhappy and despondent as he leaned against the wall.
There was still Sun Xing's flesh on the wall, and Lin Yue also exploded into a bloody mist last night.
The damp white monster children that emerged from Room 402 destroyed all hope and plunged them into the abyss of terror and despair.
All of this was impacting his brain and reason.
"I'm sorry, I was just too scared," he said.
He was actually scared that the two people that Shi Tianzhu liked would leave, and that they, the useless players, would become discarded test subjects.

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Salted Fish Zombie
Romantizm{This story and translation is not mine, for offline purposes only. All credits go to author and translator } Title: 咸鱼小丧尸 OG Author: 芷衣 Translator: Wyrd Translation Chapters: 187 Status: Ongoing Ning Su's hair is soft, his skin is pale, his expre...