48 Hours a Day

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Zhang Heng parked Volga outside the gate of the Pripyat Hotel. Except for the white mare that appeared again before, everyone on the road did not encounter any other strange things and arrived at the destination smoothly.

And no security measures were seen outside the hotel. Although there are now many prominent figures living inside, after Pripyat dw announced the evacuation, basically all the cooks and service staff here got in the car. Leaving, let alone the guards and security guards.

In fact, even if there are people there, it is impossible to squat on the street to eat radiation. In addition, the entire city has been evacuated, and the rest are people responsible for disaster relief. Therefore, it seems to Shelbina and others that their residence is also There will be no danger.

But tonight, Pripyat Hotel welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

Zhang Heng got out of the car, took out the [Plague Bone Bow] from the trunk, and put them on their backs. Kui Ye and the boy cut suit also walked out of the car door, followed by Besonova supporting the mouse.

All five of them kept silent, walked through the red carpet outside the door, and entered the hotel lobby.

The place is now completely dark, and there is no one person. Zhang Heng deliberately took the flashlight to the front desk to take a picture. Snerana was taken away by doctors and maintenance workers before she evacuated, but even if she did not leave, Will not remember what happened in the parallel copy.

Zhang Heng only took a look and then withdrew his gaze, ready to move forward, but the next moment he suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Kui Ye asked.

"There is one thing missing here."

"Something? What." The mouse looked around, but couldn't find out what Zhang Heng said was less, so he said afterwards, "Could it be that those people took it away when they left?"

"Impossible, you can't take that thing."

While talking, Zhang Heng walked to the front desk, held the flashlight in front of his eyes, shook it inward, and quickly found the target.

Then he reached out and found a telephone receiver from behind the potted plant.

The mouse was still a little puzzled, but the expressions of Kuiye and Zhanfu Juvenile changed when they saw it.

Because the handset is not buckled on the base, in other words, if someone uses a room’s telephone to call the front desk switchboard, and then removes the switchboard’s telephone receiver and faces the outside, you can hear the transmission in the lobby. What's coming.

"It seems that someone knows that we are coming." Zhang Heng said lightly, buckling the receiver back.

"Is it a member of the committee?" said the boy, "because we had held Kongwitz before and made him vigilant?"

"Konwitz is just a technician. Even if he is vigilant, he can't do this level." Zhang Heng said, "Anyone who can think of listening with a receiver obviously has a certain degree of detection and anti-reconnaissance capabilities."

"Then who are we staring at?" Kui Ye frowned, "Could it be that people from that place really came?"

Although Kui Ye did not say her name, Zhang Heng and others knew what she was talking about.The sl intelligence agency KGB, which is as famous as CIA, MI6 and Mossad, Zhang Heng has used the tiger flag of KGB to scare Bryukhanov and Dyatlov before. It is hard that the genuine KGB agent really came to Chel this time. Nobelli.

"Will it be a little fuss if it's just to deal with us?" The mouse hesitated.

Although the players have not followed the law and abide by the law after entering this dungeon, theft, intimidation, kidnapping... have all done, but so far they have not caused much riots in the town, measured by GTA standards. , Death is considered to be a two-star wanted level, there is no reason to attract KGB to play.

"Since you can't guess it, let's go and take a look." Zhang Heng still seemed very calm.

However, considering that their actions may have been noticed by the people above, Zhang Heng also changed his plan slightly and moved separately with the other four. He climbed directly from the outer wall to the third floor, and then met at the fire exit. If someone is ambushing there, Zhang Heng can kill the opponent in advance.

After agreeing on the next action plan, Kui Ye and others waited for about two minutes as agreed, and then they walked up the corridor. They did not walk fast, mainly because the mouse’s thighs were swollen like carrots. Besonova helped, and he also found a cane, but still walked reluctantly.

If it wasn't because he still needed him to be a translator, he would have been waiting in the car, and when he thought that there might be a legendary KGB waiting for him above his head, the mouse would become more worried. Unfortunately, he doesn't know if he can run away.

The four of them fumbled all the way to the second floor with flashlights. Fortunately, they did not encounter any danger, but when they wanted to continue climbing, an accident happened.

Less than two steps after Kui Ye and Zhanfu Youth heard the breathing of the mouse and Besonova behind them became heavy.

The two turned around and saw a man wearing a trench coat and a hat, tightly wrapped around his body, holding a TT-33 pistol in one hand and pointing it at the mouse's temple, while the other hand was pressing Besso Nova's mouth prevented the latter from screaming.

The attacker was supposed to be hiding behind the second floor of the stairs. It was not until the four people passed in front of them that they jumped out silently, and as soon as they acted, they held them hostage.

When Kui Ye saw this, he was about to ask the other party's coming. He didn't expect that the man in the trench coat and the hat spoke first and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Don't speak loudly, it's me!"

Kui Ye felt that this voice was a bit familiar, and then the mouse reacted first and said in a surprised and delighted voice, "Doctor?"

"Yes."

"Didn't you have left Pripyat, how come you came back? You are here, and the maintenance worker, is he also back?" the boy cut service asked.

"He is in the hospital and has not returned. In fact, if you see him, you will know why he can't come back." The doctor said.

While he was talking, he also retracted the pistol in his hand and took off his hat. When he saw the face under the hat, everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

It can no longer even be called a face, because it has swollen to 1.5 times its normal size, and the skin has begun to fester, hanging one by one, like a severe burn.

Until this time, other people noticed that the doctor's hands were also wrapped in bandages. Obviously, his ulcerated skin was not only on his face.

"Didn't you and the maintenance worker leave Pripyat? How did you become like this?"

"I'm afraid you have to ask Simon about this question." A flash of anger and pain flashed in the doctor's eyes.