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Fatty suddenly mentioned the big box, and it took me a moment to react. When we first entered Theater A, I did notice the outline of a large box-like object. However, because the situation was urgent at the time, I didn't have time to think about what it was.
Now that Fatty has brought it up again, I think I roughly understand what's going on.
I watched as Fatty pulled the fork out of the monster's throat, then stabbed the monster's neck with the knife.
Then he twisted clockwise, then counterclockwise, and finally pulled it out, only to see the Pig heart that had just been forcibly stuffed into the monster's throat by Fatty, now being dug out by him and dropped on the ground.
Looking at the monster again, it was discovered that its neck had been completely stabbed to a pulp by the fat man. Its head was hanging down, still twitching, with the cervical vertebrae already broken, only a little flesh still connecting it.
"How did that girl hide in there at the time, we'll figure out a way to dig her out later," the fat man poked the Pig heart on the ground with a knife, saying lightly.
Finally, he lightly cut the flesh at the monster's neck, and the monster's head immediately rolled to the ground, spinning.
I no longer went to see the fat man demonstrate his amazing knife skills, I turned my head to the ceiling and began to replay the situation at Theater A. When I first arrived on the seventh floor, I did indeed notice a nimble figure entering Theater A. Combined with the fat man's earlier hint, it means that when I entered Theater A, the woman in a mask had already spotted me.
But when she later attacked the fat guy, why didn't she attack me as well? What's going on here?
I told the fat guy about my thoughts, and to my surprise, he replied, "Haha, who said that chick didn't attack you? Have you forgotten how the Zombie got into the theater?"
When Fatty said that, it reminded me of when I was puzzled. I had clearly locked the door when I came in, but later suspected that someone had opened the door from the inside. However, I didn't hear any sound of the door opening. Fatty had already put away the knife and was sitting on the sofa in the hall, laughing, "Stop suspecting, it was that woman who opened the door, deliberately luring Zombie in to bite you. You didn't hear anything, but I heard it all."
"That chick leaves a trail of stench with every step she takes, and I can smell it clearly," said the fat man.
I didn't doubt that someone like Fatso, who practiced martial arts, had a much stronger perception of his surroundings than an ordinary person, whether it was in terms of hearing, vision, or night vision. Fatso surpassed me in all these aspects.
So I wasn't surprised that he could see the movements of that woman in a mask at the time.
According to Fatty, when the monster attacked me later, the woman in a mask was actually still in the projection room. The big box should have been the hiding place for the woman in a mask, no wonder the monster only attacked me. At that time, the monster was originally attracted by the images on the front screen. After I heard the big box shake, the monster started to move towards the back. It seems that this was also her deliberate intention.
I came up with this, and some of my previous doubts were resolved, but then some new questions arose in my mind.
"Hey, by the way, when that masked woman attacked you before, she used direct concealed weapons. Why did she change to using monsters to bite me when dealing with me? Did she run out of concealed weapons?"
When the fat guy heard me ask this, he suddenly became interested.
"Haha, I think that chick probably looks down on you, shooting you with a hidden weapon. He probably thinks it's too wasteful and would rather lure a Zombie to bite you, which would be more fun, right?"
Hearing the fat guy's teasing response, I immediately retorted, "That's not right. I remember the first time this girl Ambushed me, she shot a hidden weapon at me, it was the syringe I showed you before."
Saying that, I took out the small box from my backpack again. The fat man rubbed his chin and began to ponder. After a while, as if he had figured something out, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Hey? I guess the first time chick used a hidden weapon to shoot you was to test your skills. But then he found out that you were just an ordinary person, so he couldn't be bothered to play with you."
People who practice martial arts sometimes have this problem. When they see someone much weaker than themselves, they often can't be bothered to exert full effort. It's only when they encounter a master of equal or greater skill that they will give it their all. Every time she attacks me, she treats me better than she treats you. Dealing with you only requires a few zombies to play with you.
The fat guy's words clearly have an element of showing off. Although this fat guy sometimes talks nonsense, it has to be said that what he is saying now does make some sense. As I listened to the fat guy's words, I suddenly thought of something.
"Fatty, you just said that dealing with me only requires playing a few Zombies, right? Yeah, have you noticed a very strange phenomenon?"
"What strange phenomenon?" Fatty looked at me with a puzzled expression.
"Have you noticed that every time this masked woman appears, we are guaranteed to be attacked by monsters."
"It's strange, isn't it? We've been running around these past two days, always being chased by Zombies," the chubby guy said somewhat incredulously.
Then I detailed to him the first time I encountered a monster attack at the supermarket. I had clearly checked the entire second floor, but later a monster attacked me from who knows where, and then the masked woman appeared.
The second time at Theater A, the chubby guy knew more about the situation than I did.
The third time was at the current Luminous Tower, where Fatty and I had clearly lowered the anti-theft grille gate on the first floor. In theory, the monster's fangs should not have been able to bite through the steel-made grille gate, but the monster still rushed in and directly chased us up to the fifteenth floor. If it happened once or twice, it could be considered a coincidence, but it can't be a coincidence every time, right?
After detailed comparison and analysis of the situations I encountered recently, I explained it to Fatty. Suddenly, Fatty had a flash of inspiration and said, "Oh my god! Are you saying that the chick is like the Taoist priest in the zombie movie, and can also exorcise zombies?" I was a bit bewildered by Fatty's wild imagination.
"I don't know if that masked woman will chase after corpses, but I can basically confirm that she doesn't seem to fear these Corpse change monsters."
When the fat guy heard me say this, he immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Then I'm not afraid of these zombies either!"
I signaled for the fat guy to calm down a bit.
"My point is, these monsters don't seem to actively attack that masked woman. Otherwise, it's impossible to explain how she could easily escape several times, especially the last time at Theater A. When we were running to the rooftop, at least a dozen monsters had already rushed in from the ticket hall. Even someone as strong as you, Fatso, wouldn't dare say it's very easy to escape from a group of monsters, right?"
"Even this time at Luminous Tower first floor, before you and I went go upstairs, the security gate was clearly down, and there were already a dozen monsters gathered at the entrance. How did she manage to open the security gate in front of these monsters, and then sneak to the tenth floor unscathed? You should know that these monsters are just as ferocious as wild beasts."
When the fat man heard my analysis, he seemed to understand a little.
"Hey, Xiaobai, your analysis makes sense. I hadn't thought about it before. Why is that woman able to escape unscathed time and time again? Even I wouldn't dare guarantee that I wouldn't get hurt."
"So one of my current hypotheses is that the monster doesn't seem to see that masked woman as prey, and it doesn't actively attack her. Otherwise, it's impossible to explain how she managed to escape unharmed from the extremely dangerous situations at Theater A and the first floor of Luminous Tower."
I also added, "Your imagination can be even bolder, considering the first time you saw that masked woman giving someone an injection." The chubby guy looked at me with a puzzled expression, clearly struggling with his mental faculties.
"Is it possible that this masked woman previously caused an artificial corpse change by injecting someone, and that she herself is able to avoid being actively identified and attacked by the monster due to taking some kind of medication or through other means? It's even possible that she could actually be able to command the monsters to attack others."
I opened the small box and stared at the steel-made syringe inside, speaking my speculation in a low voice.
After hearing my guess, Fatty looked shocked and couldn't help but take a sharp breath. "Wow, can you really chase after a corpse?" Then he suddenly seemed to remember something, scratched his head, and said:
"Hey? Wait a minute, if what you're saying is true, then chick could have just attacked you right there in the movie theater, why would she need to hide in a big box? I saw her sneak in there with my own eyes."
When Fatty said this, I couldn't argue and could only say, "I can't confirm whether she can control monsters to attack others at the moment, this is just a bold guess."
However, all signs indicate that she can definitely avoid the monster's active attacks. As for why she hid in that large box at the time, I guess she probably didn't want to expose her ability to avoid being identified and attacked by the monster. Because once this ability is exposed, it means putting herself in extreme danger, with the risk of revealing her identity.
The fat guy nodded, seemingly not finding my explanation far-fetched. Suddenly, he changed the subject, tapped his forehead, and said with a smile, "Oh, speaking of identity, I just remembered. If it wasn't for me seeing that chick open the door and let the Zombie in to attack you, I would have thought you were in cahoots with her."
"You didn't even know that I had already drawn my knife, waiting to strike you first when the fight started."
At this point, the fat guy tore open a pack of spicy strips, took a few and stuffed them into his mouth, then handed me the remaining half of the pack, and continued:
"Who would have thought, you turned out to be just a passerby who got lost on the set."
"If it weren't for me deliberately screaming in pain at that time, chick might have actually used the syringe on you, because she might have thought you and I were in cahoots, haha."
After listening to Fatty's analysis, I sighed inwardly at the danger I was in at the time, and couldn't help but slap Fatty's thigh, and then the two of us burst into laughter.
After chatting and joking around, Fatty and I are now completely certain that the masked woman is definitely not an ordinary person. From Fatty's perspective, she is not even a typical martial arts expert. In the current disaster situation, being able to cause trouble everywhere, her background must be unfathomable.
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