The heartthrob boss runs with the vinegar spirit

The atmosphere in the 407 dormitory was harmonious and boundless for a while.

Yang Xuan thoughtfully asked Du Han, "You don't want to watch movies anymore? Then let's play chess!"

But here comes the problem, there is no chess in the dormitory.

Du Han hesitated slightly, and didn't plan to go out to buy chess again. He hesitated to say: "I think it's not peaceful outside today, so I'd better not go out."

"It's okay. If you're afraid, then I'll go buy it." Yang Xuan wanted to stay away from Du Han, so naturally he didn't want to let go of this opportunity to escape.

But Du Han said quietly: "You look outside the door through the cat's eyes, and then decide whether to go out or not."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan stood up and took a look, but saw that the corridor was densely packed with zombies.

Looking at it, Yang Xuan felt that he was about to suffer from intensive phobia.He suddenly felt creepy, no wonder Du Han didn't rush to erase even though there were so many loopholes in the room, it turned out that he didn't intend to let Yang Xuan out at all.What does it matter if Yang Xuan is thoughtful or nervous?Anyway, no matter what, he was a turtle caught in a urn, and he couldn't make any waves.

But the play still has to go on.

"There are zombies outside!" Yang Xuan pretended not to know that Du Han was the boss, and exclaimed in surprise, "We must quickly escape from this room, otherwise the door will be destroyed sooner or later!"

"They won't destroy the door, don't worry." Du Han said calmly.

"How can this be rest assured?! A pack of wolves is nothing more than that!" Yang Xuan complained, "I have a way. Let's cut the bed sheet, twist it into a rope, and then climb downstairs along the bed sheet. What do you think? Sample?"

Du Han is silent, he likes the way Yang Xuan trusts him, and he doesn't want to confess the truth that he is the zombie king for the time being.But if Yang Xuan was allowed to escape downstairs along the sheets, then what's the point of him arranging zombies to block the door of the 407 dormitory.

"Let me do this kind of rough work." Du Han seemed to compromise, "We will make the rope together. I will go downstairs to explore and see if there is a way to escape downstairs."

Yang Xuan nodded: "Then thank you for your hard work. If you need my help, just ask."

The two picked up the scissors and started manual work.After working for about ten minutes, the strong rope was finished.Du Han tied a knot around his waist and was about to climb up to the third floor.

"Come on!" Yang Xuan cheered.

Du Han nodded, but when he leaned out of the window, he suddenly said something mysterious: "Don't try to cut my rope, otherwise..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Xuan interrupted him in surprise, "Am I such a despicable person in your heart? If you are afraid, let me go, I am not afraid that you will bully me!"

"No, it's too dangerous, I have to come." Du Han firmly rejected Yang Xuan's proposal, and he started immediately, crawling down the window bit by bit like a spider.

Yang Xuan stared intently and saw Du Han arrive at the window on the third floor with his own eyes. Then he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and rushed out the door of apartment 407, punching and kicking thousands of zombies outside the door, trying to kill a path.

Yang Xuan showed great power all the way, but was helpless in the "corpse sea tactic".He walked forward at a tortoise speed and came to the stairs, but Du Han appeared in front of him covered in frost, his face was dark and terrifying.

"You really want to run away." Du Han asked solemnly, "Is it because my cooking is not delicious? Why do you always want to leave me?"

"What do you mean 'Boss' wants to leave you? This is obviously the first time I want to run away." Yang Xuan said, "It's not that your food is not good, it's that I'm a picky eater."

"Picky eating is because you're not used to it. It's okay. Habits are formed slowly." Du Han straightened his sleeves and said slowly, "Be good, come back with me, I forgive you."

"It's very unnecessary." Yang Xuan grabbed the two mentally handicapped zombies who were staring and drooling at him, and let them have a hardcore head-to-head meeting.While blood was splattering everywhere, Yang Xuan's battle of resistance started again.

Du Han watched all this, and laughed with his shoulders trembling in a muffled voice.The more he laughed, the crazier he became. Finally, with a false index finger, all the zombies were ordered to shake and rushed towards Yang Xuan as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Three minutes later, Yang Xuan was sent back to dormitory 3.

"Hey! Let me go!" Yang Xuan yelled angrily, "The twisted melon is not sweet, you are just making fun of yourself!"

"I only want melons, not sweets." Du Han said sadly, "I not only want to imprison you, but also force you to marry me! We will hold a wedding today!"

"...Huh?" Yang Xuan was stunned, "You're going to get married now that you're an adult!"

"Today is my birthday." Du Han smiled, "I have experienced countless 18th birthdays. Zombie Company is my coming-of-age gift to myself. And you are a new gift that belongs to me. "

"Wait!" Yang Xuan has watched a lot of dramas, and although he has only a little understanding of the current marriage law, he also knows that people who have just come of age cannot get married, "You have not yet reached the legal age of marriage! This is an invalid marriage! "

"Stop talking!" Du Han's expression twisted, and he ordered the zombies around him to say, "You guys pass on my order, I'm going to get married today! Find someone to be my priest, and I'm going to have a Western-style wedding! "

"No!" Yang Xuan rose up to resist.

"That's Chinese style." Du Han said coldly, "But no matter what, I'm done with this marriage."

"If my boyfriend knows about this, you will be miserable." Yang Xuan said anxiously, "Why are you so overwhelmed, you have to provoke him!"

"Come on, I will be afraid of him?! Tell you, He Mingyu is dead!" Du Han's temper was really not very good, he said angrily, "Jesus can't save him, I said so!"

Yang Xuan: "How do you know my boyfriend's name is He Mingyu?"

Du Han: "...huh!"

Du Han walked away with a flick of his sleeves and left angrily.Surrounded by many zombies, Yang Xuan was trapped in 407.He was worried about He Mingyu's safety in his heart, so he used the excuse to go to the bathroom to solve his physical problems. When he had time to look at the bracelet, he saw that it clearly read: 0/6 players died.

Oh shit.Du Han was indeed bragging.

Yang Xuan was not afraid anymore, he felt relieved and sat safely among the zombies, staring at many zombies.

……

At the same time, He Mingyu was in the food laboratory of the zombie company.

Affected by the memory stone props, He Mingyu, like Yang Xuan, has an extra memory in his mind that does not belong to him.He also realized that something was wrong, knowing that he had met a formidable opponent.He Mingyu did not follow the original plan to find Yang Xuan, but made a plan and decided to use more powerful weapons to deal with the zombies.

Cold weapons like knives and swords are really weak.He Mingyu thought, since it is a "biochemical crisis", wouldn't it be a waste not to use some chemical weapons to deal with zombies?

Therefore, the first thing He Mingyu did was to find a place to make weapons.

Not long after coming to Zombie Company, He Mingyu learned from his colleagues that this is a "black-hearted" company that produces snacks. He quickly thought that there must be a food laboratory here, and there is absolutely no shortage of chemical raw materials.

He Mingyu is good at science. Since he was involved in the infinite copy game, he has done in-depth research on the production of explosives/drugs.He Mingyu knew exactly which things could extract the required chemical substances.Even if he occasionally encounters unsolvable difficulties, he is not afraid, because

He caught an old director named Zheng from the Food Research Department.

Now, in the laboratory, Director Zheng is helping He Mingyu with chemical experiments in disgrace.The guy with round glasses wanted to get close to He Mingyu, but He Mingyu ruthlessly instructed him to do coolies.

He doesn't trust any of these npcs.

The only one who can survive being suspected is Xiao Liang, who is also a player.He Mingyu sent him outside to investigate the situation, but a batch of explosives/explosives were ready, but there was still no news of Xiaoliang.

"Then simply produce more explosives." He Mingyu thought to himself, anyway, there are a lot of materials here, so why waste time and let the laborers idle.

After another hour, Xiaoliang hurried back.

"Brother He! What a strange thing happened!" Xiaoliang said in surprise, "There were so many zombies gathered on the 6th floor before, and now they are all missing. I searched everywhere for a long time, and then found this in the staff dormitory building... "

Xiaoliang took out his mobile phone and showed He Mingyu the photos he took.

In the first photo, the grotesque zombies put on red clothes one after another, as if they were celebrating something.He Mingyu was confused, and turned to the back of the photo album. In the second photo, several zombies were actually blowing up balloons.In the third photo, the zombie was writing with a brush. He Mingyu zoomed in on the photo, and saw the words "Happy Knot" written on it.

He Mingyu felt his eyelids twitch a little.

"Married?" He Mingyu asked Xiaoliang patiently, "Did you see who is going to marry whom?"

Xiaoliang nodded: "I left after reading it. I guess, the one who can ask the zombies to help when we get married must be the boss of this dungeon! But I have participated in many dungeon games, and this is the first time I see a boss Instead of thinking of ways to deal with the players, instead of having a lively wedding of your own..."

"Say the point, name!"

"Oh, okay." Xiao Liang said, "Mr. Du Han and Mr. Yang Xuan are getting married. Do you think the zombie has written the wrong name? How can two gentlemen get married?..."

He Mingyu's head was in a daze, and he couldn't listen to anything.

The string called reason in his mind snapped with a "ding--".