[Infinite] End Game

After Tang Yu entered the room, he realized that it looked like a ward.

The room is quite big, rectangular, with only one window.

The window is not big, but it is opened quite high, and it is also sealed outside with iron railings, and the iron gate is also a layer of fence and iron sheet.These two points alone add a bit of prison flavor to the ward.

Ten iron beds were placed against the walls on both sides. The bedding on the beds was complete, but the white sheets were soaked with a smell of disinfectant water, and even standing at the door, they were stuck in their nostrils.

After sending people into the room, the guard in gray closed the two-layer iron door. With the sound of the lock being locked, Tang Yu knew that there were only 19 of them left in the room.

And after the people left, the boys and girls who were trying to maintain a dull expression also gradually eased their breathing, turned their heads and blinked, and finally showed some freshness on their faces.

Only the person who pushed Tang Yu before suddenly lifted his foot and kicked the iron bed beside him with a "clang" in the gradually relaxing atmosphere. Then he didn't look at others, only groaned heavily, and then turned back. Go to that bed, lift the quilt and cover your head.

Everyone was stunned by his sudden attack, and the originally unassuming movements became lighter.Tang Yu noticed that one of the clean-looking curly-haired boys cast a worried look at the bulging figure on the bed, but he didn't say anything after all.

There was a medical record card hanging at the end of the iron bed. Tang Yu glanced over it and saw the one with "116" written on it.

It should be his bed.

Tang Yu had an idea in his mind, but he didn't go there immediately, but looked at Liangshan in a blink of an eye.

He wanted to ask Liang Shan a lot of questions, but after Liang Shan entered the door, he stood at the farthest place from him. He didn't know what was written on the back of his neck, but he was not impatient. He just stood there, raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering something.

Although his eyebrows and eyes have not changed, but with this calm demeanor, he is completely different from the fool before.

For some reason, Tang Yu suddenly remembered what the man said before, "I'm not Liangshan."

It's not Liang Shan, who is he?

Tang Yu thought about it, but for some reason, he became a little irritable again, and his head fainted.Fortunately, the symptoms were only for a moment, and Tang Yu quickly suppressed his emotions.

In fact, Liang Shan's current behavior is quite understandable. He doesn't know his number, so he doesn't know which bed he is in.However, there were only 19 people in the room, and when they all sat down, there were only two beds left, one of which was naturally his.

But Tang Yu remembered what he said before, thinking that if Liang Shan hadn't told him, then he would most likely be waiting for a bed like Liang Shan now.

Tang Yu never took advantage of others in vain, and he was also a little curious, so he walked over and brushed the man's hair hanging on the back of his neck unexpectedly, and then said in a low voice, "103."

The moment Liang Shan was touched by Tang Yu, he turned around, took a deep look at Tang Yu, and did not speak.

But because the light was okay, those quiet eyes clearly reflected Tang Yu's appearance, but Tang Yu himself was a little awkward, because it was the shadow of a young man, but not himself.

Tang Yu was still in a daze, but Liang Shan had already turned around after hearing his number, dropped Tang Yu and sat by the bed by himself, and took out the medical record card of his bed for a closer look.

It was clear that he didn't want to talk to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu just felt a headache again, because he didn't know what happened to the other people in the room, and it was not easy to go up to talk to him directly, so he could only hold back, and when he was about to go back and stay, he heard A man and a woman beside him were talking together in a low voice.

"...Here, Ning Han, look at me quickly."

The girl in the white dress opened her eyes slightly, with an expression of disbelief still on her face. She lowered her head and tugged at her white skirt, then tugged at her long flaxen hair hanging on her shoulders, and looked at the young man opposite him. Cuo asked: "How did I become like this?"

"I don't know, are we getting younger? How can we rejuvenate after entering the dungeon?" The boy replied in a low voice, his face was also puzzled, but he took the girl's hand first, and patiently persuaded : "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing to be young. If we encounter any monsters, we can run faster like this."

"But I can't become so small all of a sudden! I'm already old, how can I still wear skirts?!" The girl frowned, unwilling to say something bloody and horrible, so she complained a little about her clothes.

Unexpectedly, the young man smiled after hearing this, looked at the girl's flower-like face, and said sincerely: "Why not, Mingshu, you are as beautiful now as when I first met you."

The girl couldn't help but push him when she heard the words, she turned her face slightly but still unconsciously blushed.However, the young man patted her lightly. Although he had a young face, his eyes restrained the tenderness accumulated by the passage of time. He said softly, "Don't be afraid, we are together after all."

The girl was startled, and looked back at the girl, seeing that she was as gentle and firm as she remembered, so she felt relieved and stretched her brows and eyes, but the two held hands even tighter.

Hearing this, Tang Yu already understood that this couple of boys and girls are undoubtedly players. Judging from the demeanor and performance of the two when they talked, they not only knew each other, but they were probably still a couple. Also very good.

The only difference from Tang Yu was that the actual age of these two people should be very old, so compared to Tang Yu who had only shrunk by seven or eight years, the discomfort was stronger.

Including myself and Liang Shan, there are four players in the ward. Since they were divided into seven groups before, and no one else responded to the conversation between the two, it is very likely that one group will only have the four of them. people.

Tang Yu thought for a while, then coughed lightly, interrupting the affection between the two of them.Straight to the point, he said, "Are you two players too?"

The two people who were asked were taken aback. They didn't seem to be veterans. The boy subconsciously took a step forward to block the girl behind him. He collected himself and looked at Tang Yu on guard and said, "You too player?"

Tang Yu said concisely: "Yes."

While talking, Tang Yu suddenly felt a light pat on his shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw that little curly hair came over at some point.

The little curly hair is very cute, and there is still some childish baby fat on the white face, and the outline is soft and undeveloped.Because of his short stature, he tiptoed when he patted Tang Yu's shoulder.

Seeing Tang Yu and the two of them looking at him, Little Curly flinched for a moment, then hurriedly raised a finger to his lips, made a "shh" gesture, and said a little embarrassedly: "... trouble , Please speak softly, it's 107. He just fell asleep, please don't disturb him."

As soon as the words fell, the irritable boy from before suddenly turned over sharply, and the iron bed made an overwhelmed "creaking" sound under his pressure, but fortunately the boy just babbled a few words impatiently, and did not wake up.

The little curly felt the bulge on the bed with lingering fear, and when he saw the young man continued to sleep under the blanket, he showed a hint of worry, and murmured: "What to do, he's seriously ill again."