Free Web NovelChapter 331: Chapter 316: You’re Not the New Leader, Are You?
It came with certain invisible privileges.
Not to mention, the cockroach monster’s fearsome reputation was well-known.
Wen Ying casually picked a table and sat down, making no effort to avoid the other figures who were eating.
Right behind her, two figures were having a meal.
Wen Ying turned to look at them. They were two humans.
The kind that looked genuinely human, not like those monsters.
One of the two humans was small and skinny with white hair, while the other looked very sturdy. But when Wen Ying looked his way, he averted his gaze, clearly terrified.
The two of them were secretly watching Wen Ying, but they didn’t dare to speak.
Ever since Wen Ying had entered the cafeteria, not a single sound had been heard besides her own voice.
"Are you two janitors here as well?"
The two men shook their heads.
"Orderlies, then?" The two exchanged a glance, then nodded, still not making a sound.
But a moment later, it dawned on them. This formidable woman had said, "as well?"
’She’s a janitor???’
’A janitor at a mental hospital?’
’A janitor has the guts to be this badass to an NPC?!’
’Oh my god!’
’This person can’t be an impostor, can she?!’
Suddenly, the skinny, white-haired man asked, his voice as faint as a mosquito’s buzz, "Are you really a janitor?"
Besides Wen Ying, perhaps only his sturdy partner could tell what he was saying by reading his lips.
Wen Ying spoke directly, her voice normal. "That’s right. I just finished cleaning. The head nurse told me to come eat. Is there a problem?"
In the silent cafeteria, Wen Ying’s voice was like a clap of thunder.
Everyone heard what she said.
’A janitor?’
’Holy crap, a janitor scared that cockroach monster half to death?’
"You’re not trying to trick us, are you?"
the skinny, white-haired man asked again.
"Go see for yourselves. I cleaned the courtyard pretty well."
Hearing this, a few people actually ran outside.
But when they saw the ground covered in green... they fell silent.
’Is this what she calls clean?’
Seeing the looks on their faces when they returned to the cafeteria, Wen Ying looked particularly smug. "Pretty clean, right? The head nurse even praised me!"
Only when Wen Ying looked at someone would that person’s face appear clearly on screen.
All the others were just indistinct figures, as if they were pixelated.
The person she had addressed looked at Wen Ying with a complicated expression and didn’t answer her.
They just lowered their head and continued to eat.
"She’s probably a lunatic. Everyone, just ignore her."
The voice was quiet, but Wen Ying heard it.
Those who had been thinking of making a move all froze when they heard this.
’We thought she could change the situation, but it turns out she’s just a lunatic. Her end will probably be miserable.’
Naturally, they didn’t dare to follow her lead anymore.
[What the hell is going on? Why can’t we see those people’s faces?]
[We could see that cockroach monster clearly just now! But I gotta say, I really wouldn’t dare to eat food made by a cockroach!]
[I have a little theory. Haven’t you guys noticed that we can only see someone’s face clearly when Wen Ying looks at them?]
[Whoa! That’s terrifying! Is this still considered high-tech? Or has it gone completely into the realm of the supernatural?]
[I heard what that person said just now, calling Doctor Wen a lunatic! Isn’t this Doctor Wen’s area of expertise? I think these people are the ones who need a psychiatrist!]
[But Doctor Wen doesn’t treat patients for free, and these people clearly don’t meet Wen Ying’s criteria for taking on a case.]
[Why don’t we try asking Doctor Wen?]
And sure enough, some people got the wild idea to ask Doctor Wen in the bullet comments, and quite a few of them did.
Wen Ying had been about to address the "lunatic" comment, but then she saw the bullet comments.
"Treat patients? You want me to treat these... things, which might be monsters or people, right here?"
Wen Ying clearly hadn’t expected this is what everyone was thinking about, but it did seem rather interesting.
"Actually, it’s not out of the question. Let’s pick a ’lucky winner’ later. We can’t have your Doctor Wen working on an empty stomach, right?"
As Wen Ying spoke into the void, the surrounding figures witnessed the entire exchange.
’Good thing we didn’t believe her!’
’Talking to thin air, rambling about some ’lucky winner’ and being a doctor?’
’She really is a lunatic!’
’She almost got us all killed!’
’Wait, could she be one of the patients from this mental hospital?’
One by one, they shot suspicious glances at Wen Ying. Was she like them, or was she one of the hospital’s patients?
Just then, the only human among the chefs timidly approached Wen Ying, carrying a plate.
