Serial Player
Chapter 407 - 84: The Pure Love War God

Chapter 407: Chapter 84: The Pure Love War God

None of the three revealed their [Player Nameplates], being extremely cautious.

The player in front, who was using a female puppet, introduced himself.

"You can call me Cowboy. As you can see, I excel in long-range attacks." He was wearing a khaki cowboy hat and a facial mask.

He wrapped himself with an ammunition belt and wore a leather cowboy suit.

At his waist was a left-hand revolver of terrifying caliber.

He looked like a western cowboy who just walked out of a spaghetti western.

"I thought I should call you McCree?"

"Well, someone is knowledgeable. You can call me whatever you want. It’s all just an alias." Cowboy nodded at Li Changhe, then after a brief inspection added, "What about you? How should we call you? Terminator or Contra?"

"Pure Love War God! Proficient in long-range attacks." Li Changhe replied solemnly.

At that moment, he was wearing a black assault suit with a hood and a mask.

Armed with a carbine and revealing the grenades on his belt.

Together with the strong muscles disguised by the mimetic clay, it gave a feeling of being a muscular man like Contra.

Among the five players, his attire was the most exaggerated.

If seen on the street, he would be instantly reported and taken away by the police.

Since he planned to leave some tricks for his teammates, Li Changhe thought, why not save even more? Apart from the [Shell Leaf Sutra Box] hidden on his left arm and the [Necromantic Sheepskin Paper] hidden in his sleeve.

He didn’t switch any other [Equipment].

He wanted to give an impression of a [Player] who relies on firearms for battle.

If anyone dared to cross him, Li Changhe would give them a ’surprise’.

"Fine, as long as you are happy," the tramp smirked, "This time, our teammates are really flashy."

After the introductions were over.

"So, my friends, less talk," the puppeteer spoke, "In the interest of efficiency, let’s investigate separately. And remember, don’t come near my area."

"Fair enough." Cowboy replied.

Everyone was too scared to even show their [Player Nameplates], let alone working together.

The mission objective was to explore the secrets of the nursing home 0/7.

There were five [Players], so splitting up for the investigation would be most efficient. After all, nobody wanted to turn their back on the others at this moment.

What if someone suddenly took a shot at you during an investigation or a fight?

The puppeteer was issuing warnings, or rather threats, with a strong attitude.

She was really taking into account this kind of situation.

If you don’t trust, just deny the possibility of cooperation, and consider any [Player] who dares approach as an enemy.

Of course, this also means that she wouldn’t receive any aid.

Doing this in the instance of paranormality, she must be very confident in her strength.

Maybe, she was even a LV10 [Player]? Or could she estimate other [Player]’s prowess?

After all, the rule of the jungle applies in the instance.

Whoever has the harder fist is the reasonable one.

Phrases like "giving me some face" are only used when the gap in strength is uncertain.

If there is a huge disparity in strength, negotiation does not exist.

"I’m not targeting anyone in particular, but everyone here is rubbish!"

"I’ll scatter your ashes within three minutes."

Even more straightforward are phrases like "bang bang bang, smash smash smash, clang clang clang, slap slap slap".

These are actually the standard jargon.

After all, according to what Chen Guang, the Shame of the Great Wall, said, he never hesitated to do such things.

...

The U-shaped architecture of the nursing home, from left to right, were buildings one, two, three and four.

The puppeteer was the first to choose the building on the east side, building one, and said that she would be responsible for all the strange incidents in the entire building.

If she was unlucky, she might encounter all the abnormalities in one place.

The rest of them only needed to enjoy the show, and the task would be completed as well.

Although this could be seen as a passive completion where experience and game coins would be largely reduced.

The remaining four from the Night Shift Hospital Team also scattered around.

They each entered their chosen buildings, and Li Changhe chose building four.

"If the pipe, offal-selling guy didn’t lie, it should be here..." Li Changhe approached building four with his carbine.

Before he finished his sentence, a strange and ear-piercing chiming rang out from the radio at the entrance of building four.

Not only from building four, but the entire nursing home’s broadcasting equipment was also triggered at this moment.

The broadcast devices that should have been left in different corners, waiting to decay, were operating at this moment, emitting horrifying sounds.

Like maggots churning in at the bone, coming from all directions.

It stuck in Li Changhe’s mind and refused to go away. Even a vague and twisted image appeared in his mind.

This was not so much a melodious ring, but more like an unknown entity wailing.

The heartbeat began to speed up, adrenaline skyrocketed.

It was like a mouse peacefully foraging in an endless field but then hearing the sound of eagle wings from the sky.

All the organs in the body started to work excitedly. This... this was the feeling of a natural enemy!

"Is it starting already?" Li Changhe frowned, he had heard of the haunting tales about the chiming sound from the nursing home at night.

It was said that during the fire, the unjust souls trapped in the broadcast room were faithfully performing their duties when they were alive.

He didn’t know if this was the original sound of the nursing home.

If so, the accusation of torturing the patients could not be escaped.

The [Players] heard it and couldn’t stand it, let alone ordinary people. The ones who are not insane would be driven insane by it!

At the moment when the chime sounded, while cursing in his heart, Li Changhe did not hesitate in his actions.

"Bang!"

With one shot, he blasted the nearest broadcasting device, the sound announcing, allowing the images in his mind to fade away.

The melodious ringing stopped a few seconds later.

"Is it a psychological attack? Was it triggered unconsciously by someone, or was it timed to start at a particular moment?" Li Changhe frowned.

"Whoever it is, just solve it first! When dealing with other things, if there is a distraction, it could be fatal." The tramp shouted loudly.

"I’m on it, ten minutes!" A crisp voice responded, it should be the masked woman.

Indeed, this kind of device needed to be prioritized.

If you’re in a fight and this suddenly distracts you, then you’re really in trouble.

So before a teammate or he found the broadcast room, he needed to be careful with the broadcasting equipment.

Li Changhe walked slowly into building four, took out a wolf-eye flashlight from his [Backpack], holding a flashlight with one hand and a gun with the other.

Inspecting all the rooms on this floor.

It must be said that the environment here was much better than Li Changhe had imagined.

Even though it was a little remote and no one had taken care of it for a long time and it seemed a bit dirty, the facilities and beds in the rooms were quite complete.

"After all, a recuperation hospital and a psychiatric hospital are different." Yun Ting commented in his mind: "This is a place specifically for the rich mentally ill to recuperate, so naturally, the environment wouldn’t be as crowded and dirty as those seen in movies."

"Do we really have wealthy people with temporary episodes of mental illness? That’s really scary." After inspecting the first floor, Li Changhe began to climb the stairs while commenting.

...

"Hmm?"

As soon as he reached upstairs, Li Changhe was stunned. The floor three was displayed in front of him.

"Did I already pass the second floor?"

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