Considering Little Octopus's performance at Sunset Red Plastic Surgery Hospital, he should not have been assigned a place for cerebral palsy.
Wen Shi thought that the problem lies in the sentence "assembled". The shadow is the brain of the Lord of Terror. After returning to the body, if the hospital rules use these nine brains and the shadow as a control group, then it is indeed paralyzed, and it is not unfair to be singled out.
"Hold on a little longer, I'll find you as soon as possible."
Wen Shi couldn't guarantee how quickly it would happen. Since it was safe, Wen Shi had to rescue Ji Yuanzhi first.
"This hospital insults my intelligence..." The little octopus wanted to complain about something else, but was interrupted by Wen Shi: "Little smart, describe the environment there to me."
There was silence on the other end of the line.
Wen Shi immediately understood that if he could tell this information, the little octopus would first mention the situation in the deep area.
The game has limitations.
[The call duration was less than ten seconds.]
[The cooling-off time is twelve hours before the next call from the mentally retarded area is answered. ]
Wen Shi gave a few more instructions and the call ended.
Putting away the props, Wen Shi said, "It is indeed the smartest in the area, otherwise it would not be able to find the telephone receiver."
This phone call from the little octopus completely confirmed Wen Shi's previous speculation that patients of the same type gathered in the same area and there was more than one telephone. Otherwise, with the little octopus's fighting power, it would be impossible for him to find the only telephone among a group of powerful patients.
Yu Xingzhou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up. After thinking about it, he agreed with most of Wen Shi's judgments, but he disagreed with one point: "The archives room may not be on the first or second floor."
Li Nan also nodded.
The task prompts to pay attention to the patient's condition. The intern's activity range is only the first two floors. If the archive room is built too high, it will lack rationality. They have not seen it, maybe it is hidden in a hidden place.
"I didn't have time to finish checking the second floor, and the first floor..." Wen Shi originally wanted everyone to go to different wards and departments to check, but he took the words back.
When Ao was emphasizing work matters last night, he mentioned that they should not run around. Except for prayer needs, they were strictly prohibited from going to the various wards during the day.
The importance of formal compilation can be seen. Some things can be perfunctorily done by Wen Shi, such as peeking at the duty roster on the second floor and being caught, the excuse of passing by is outrageous but can be evaded, if it is Li Nan and others, the minor punishment is small, and the major is expelled from the hospital.
It is impossible to feed the medicine for seven days. There must be a new task tonight, and it will not be enough time to search the time gate until night.
Li Nan said, "The best way to determine whether the employees are running around is to check the dormitories. Nurses should go to the employee dormitories every once in a while, and we just need to grasp the time pattern."
Wen Shi nodded: "Okay, then you guys go back to the dormitory first, I'll go and look around first."
The doors of the hospital wards were locked during the day, but people could enter and exit smoothly at night. He had walked back and forth along this corridor several times. The doors on both sides were closed, making the corridor seem even deeper and narrower. There was really nothing worth exploring.
When passing by Treatment Room 1, Wen Shi stopped and saw that the door was not completely locked. He reached out and pushed it as if possessed.
The door was heavier than he had imagined and he failed to open it the first time. Seeing that there was no one around, he simply pushed against it roughly with his body.
With a thud.
A cold wind blew past my face.
Having seen the dirty and messy Frank Hospital, I was surprised by the cleanliness of the room when the door opened. The walls were white and the floor tiles were intact. Upon closer inspection, the electric chair, the brain crusher, and the rack torture that could crack a person's bones, the small treatment room was almost completely occupied by these three torture instruments.
The hemp ropes of the racks were stained with blood and stuck with scraps of meat that could not be cleaned off, but judging from the smoothness of the surface, the daily cleaning was done very carefully.
The same cleanliness was something Wen had only seen in the prayer room.
His eyes moved slowly up along the rack, and finally stopped at the solemn cross hanging on the wall.
The scene in the prayer room where the fat nurse turned the cross like a steering wheel came to mind.
Wen Shi moved the unstable frame, bent down and pushed the electric chair to the same position. After standing on it, he found that there was still a distance to go. He stood on tiptoe and stretched his arms, and finally held the end of the cross with both hands. Not knowing what would happen after twisting the cross, Wen Shi put on a [small cloak] to be on the safe side and entered the invisible state.
The red cloak wrapped around the white coat looked strange, but in the chilly treatment room, the cold-resistant effect helped the body temperature rise significantly.
"Go ahead."
Wen Shi twisted it hard, and the cross twisted counterclockwise. He heard a sound similar to mechanical rotation.
I'm really clever...
The wall flipped automatically, and light seeped in as the secret door opened. The moment the darkness was dispelled, a skinny woman in a nurse's uniform stood behind the door, staring at him coldly.
Wen Shi's previously relaxed expression suddenly changed, and the idea of being a clever ghost disappeared. He stood on the electric chair and was forced to look the nurse in the eye in a condescending manner.
The cloak's invisibility effect lasts about forty seconds.
However, Wen Shi did not move. The nurse deliberately lifted his eyelids, and his eyeballs seemed to be frozen in his sockets, neither blinking nor moving.
It's just like…
It's like I can see him.
As Wen tried to step down from the electric chair, he had a rather bad suspicion.
There are very few nurses in Frank Hospital. If the fat nurse is only responsible for the patients on the first and second floors, then the thin nurse who appears now may be one of the patients in the deep area. The woman does not have as rich expressions as the fat nurse, and there is no trace of popularity on her. She feels much better than the fat nurse.
Wen Shi held his breath, the [small cloak] could not completely cover up his breath, and it was useless when he met an NPC with special abilities.
Just as he tiptoed and his shoes were about to touch the ground, the nurse suddenly placed her fleshless hands on the electric chair like a puppet, and the electricity automatically appeared in the chair, spreading throughout the body at a rapid speed.
Wen Shi's body suddenly went limp, his knees bent, and he half hung on the electric chair. He wanted to fall down, clinging to the cold tiles to relieve his twitching muscles, but his body seemed to be stuck to them with solid glue, and he stretched his neck and convulsed like a dead fish.
He was afraid of being poor before, and before his eyes went dark, Wen Shi took his last breath and put away his cloak.
I don’t know if it was because of this strong will that he did not completely lose consciousness.
I was cold, my head felt like it was about to split open, and the dull pain from my arm being pulled left me with a glimmer of consciousness.
I felt like I was being dragged somewhere.
When Wen Shi fell to the ground just now, his lips were slightly open, and his soft lips were cracked and bleeding. In addition, his eyes were swollen and painful, accompanied by high-frequency tinnitus, and no part of his body was comfortable.
Finally, when Wen Shi managed to open his eyes with great difficulty, he had only one thought in his mind: there will never be anyone more unlucky than me.
It's rare that I was so steady and even put on my cloak, but I ended up unlocking a whole new NPC. It's heartbreaking just thinking about it.
There were no windows, and in the darkness, the old ghost untied the hemp rope for himself and took out the small lantern. The nurse disappeared, and opposite, at the same angle, the man with his body sideways like a maggot looked at him.
grass!
Wen Shi's heart was shocked, but reason overcame impulse and he did not throw the lantern directly.
The old man ghost seemed to hate this place. Instead of complaining to Wen Shi about locking him up for too long as usual, he took the initiative to retreat back into the ghost box.
Before asking the old ghost about his abnormality, Wen Shi moved the lantern closer to make sure that he was not mistaken. The person lying opposite him was the president of the Seven Commandments. The other party had already broken free from the hemp rope, but the electric shock suffered by the intern was even stronger, and he has not been able to stand up yet.
"Why are you here?"
The Seven Commandments president did not explain.
Anyone who can become the president must have good analytical ability. From the moment he saw the fat nurse turning the cross, he immediately wondered whether there might be other similar mechanisms inside the hospital.
The president of the Seven Commandments had already figured out the pattern of the nurses' dormitory inspections in the morning. He asked some of the players who followed him to watch near the prayer room, and another group to return to the dormitory. He left under the pretext of further exploring the first floor map. If there really was a dark room, it might trigger a special mission after finding it. He planned to see the content of the mission before considering whether to share it with others.
As a result, I got the exclusive use of the nurse's electric shock package.
Now Wen Shi has also joined the luxury package. He barely stood up. In the area illuminated by the lights, there are many old filing cabinets.
He instantly became alert.
The president of the Seven Commandments also gritted his teeth and stood up. The two men looked weaker than the other, and they stood in front of a filing cabinet while gasping for breath.
Patient file classification 01.
Wen Shi opened the glass cabinet door No. 1. The strange thing was that the stacked materials were not divided according to the number of floors.
A filing cabinet contains three layers.
Wen Shi took out the first brown paper bag from the first row. After pouring it out, there was only a piece of light paper. The patient's file information was very concise:
[Name: Patient No. 351
age:
Native place: Ghost world
Area: 4th floor, fantasy area
Symptoms: Visual hallucinations; lack of correct cognition of the surrounding environment, resulting in rich and vivid hallucinations]
Compared with paranoia, hallucinations are obviously more compatible with Ji Yuanzhi's [Hallucinogenic] skill. When Wen Shi looked at the information, he always had a feeling that he had to grasp some connection point, but there was still a little bit missing.
He continued to look forward and found that dozens of patients on the first floor all had the same symptoms, but only the first one had an ancestral home in Guimen.
The second level goes back to the first number.
[Name: Patient No. 151
age:
Native place: Ghost world
Area: Third Floor, Abnormal Area Symptoms: Hemophobia; the patient has a serious tendency towards violence and likes to disembowel his prey.]
The third layer is Jerusalem Syndrome.
There was a faint light flickering in the depths of Wen Shi’s pale pupils.
The host said that the ghost world was originally called Mirror Flower and Water Moon, which is an illusion where ghosts can feel like they are floating in the air. Later, the father instigated some monsters to forcibly open a hole, and they ran out to establish the Frank Hospital in the old times.
Wen Shi has never figured out why some players' skills can completely avoid patients' abilities. Ji Yuanzhi's luck is not low, but he still ran into it.
He now had a guess, but it still needed evidence.
Wen Shi looked sideways at the president of the Seven Commandments. When the latter saw the symptoms, his eyes became more enlightened and he found the connection between the strange deaths.
"Are skills like Charm and Death Blast only appearing in the past ten years?" Yu Xingzhou had introduced the skills of two dead players in the morning, and Wen Shi now brought them up to ask President Qijie.
"Yes." The president of the Seven Commandments gave his answer while trying to dig out information from the question.
Even if he doesn't say it, the other party can still get the answer from other people.
Wen Shi's slightly trembling eyelashes cast a small shadow. After the monsters escaped from the ghost world, a gap appeared in the ghost gate. New skills flooded into the major dungeons and were inherited by the players who went to the dungeons.
There is an inevitable causal relationship between these two doors.
He moved to file cabinet No. 02, looking at the first brown paper bag at a time, and soon concluded that it was best for him not to use the skills, bacteria and corpse-pretending.
His skills come from his family, but both of these abilities have areas of overlap with the patient's powers, so he avoids them if possible.
The Seven Commandments leader also made a special note of the patient's symptoms and the region they belonged to. Wen Shi wrote down a little more than him, the numbers of the escaped patients from the ghost world, thinking that they might come in handy later.
The two of them reviewed the files as quickly as possible, and the real problem of escape was faced.
It had been less than five minutes since they woke up, and their bodies had not yet recovered. It was difficult for them to even walk a few steps, let alone run. It was strange that the nurse had tied them up and left them here without any care, and no one dared to rashly look for the switch to get out.
When the situation is unclear, a pathfinder is needed. Wen Shi and President Qijie were looking at each other with ill intentions. Just as they were actively calculating each other, the mission prompt sound broke the strange confrontation scene.
[Side Quest: Escape from the Archives Room
Mission content: You accidentally discovered the existence of the archive room. There are two ways to escape from here.
1. Look for clues in the thin nurse
2. Eliminate the monsters hidden in the archives room
Please choose a way to leave within ten seconds.]
[10s, 9s…]
ghost
Both of them breathed hard at the same time. The light of the lantern shone into the claustrophobic dark room. There was nothing but the filing cabinet and their shadows.
But after the system sounded a prompt, it seemed as if something was peeking and expanding in the gaps that the light could not completely penetrate.
[5s, 4s…]
Now is not the time to consider the implicit competition between the two sects. The Seven Commandments President asked: "Which one are you going to choose?"
"One." Wen Shi made his choice on the task panel without hesitation.
This choice made the Seven Commandments president look at him with higher regard and become more wary. The second method was obviously easier. It was not a problem for both parties to cooperate in violence to solve a monster, but dealing with a nurse would be much more difficult.
Special NPCs are very difficult to kill. Not only does it require a battle of courage, but also a battle of wits.
However, this nurse is likely to be from the deep area, and there is a chance to obtain information from the upper floors from her. Pei Wenwei insisted on choosing one, perhaps for the missing Ji Yuanzhi, or another possibility is that he has already made preparations to enter the deep area, which is an ambition to inherit the hospital.
[1s].
Before the last second of countdown ended, the president of the Seven Commandments also chose the first option.
One, it must be one.
Otherwise, once Pei Wenwei successfully obtains the information, he will be one step behind. This is called involution!
"Actually, I wanted to try the third method..." Wen Shi suddenly said, "But I have changed now."
Before finding the lost Jian Qingrong and his financial sponsor, he aspires to be a mature player like Li Nan.
I don't know whether it's true or not, but when he heard him say that he would give up the third way, the president of the Seven Commandments felt inexplicably relieved.
A dazzling light shone in and the secret door suddenly opened again.
Without any warning, the thin nurse stood at the door, with an exaggerated syringe in one hand and an electric baton in the other. She had just left to get these two things.
Wen Shi took a step forward and asked, "As a doctor, isn't it normal for me to check the patient's files? Why are you locking me up here?"
The corner of the mouth of the president of the Seven Commandments next to him twitched. The first bird to stick its head out will be shot at. The weapon in the nurse's hand will definitely be used on the other party first.
The judgment is correct.
[You are being punished]
[During the punishment period, the door, defense and attack skills and props are all invalid]
The thin nurse started fighting without saying a word. After Wen Shi confirmed something, he prepared to start doing the second thing: obtaining information.
The banned skills do not include [Clairvoyance], which allows him to obtain some private information of the nurse by touching an item of hers.
After stretching his sore wrist, Wen Shi prepared for the second electric baton.
I don’t know how many blows I’ll get in the end, but once the punishment begins, it will definitely not end until it’s all over.
He suffered some minor injuries, but two bottles of twenty-point potions are enough to restore his health, and he can also get clues to leave the archive room and the deeper areas from the thin nurse.
He is so stable this time!
[Do you want to consume 300 points to activate super-sensory communication? ]
One is that the word must come out fluently.
Bang! The loud noise made Wen Shi look back.
The filing cabinet behind her suddenly began to shake, several file bags fell to the ground, and the electric baton in the nurse's hand began to tremble.
Wen Shi subconsciously pressed himself against the nearby wall to maintain his balance.
The alarm sounded loudly, and the source of the sound seemed to come from upstairs. The nurse's stiff and harsh face finally changed. She gave up the punishment and turned around and left in a hurry.
Wen Shi hurriedly reached out to touch the nurse's clothes, but his body staggered as he swayed. The nurse was too fast, and in the end he could only watch the secret door close again.
"What happened?"
"how could I know."
Deep area, fourth floor, fantasy area.
It all started last night.
When Ji Yuanzhi was taken away, he realized that his skills might match the patient's symptoms. After hurriedly leaving a note, he followed the fat nurse to the third floor. The third floor was not the end. A thin nurse stood at the stairs and led him to continue going up.
Before going upstairs, Ji Yuanzhi looked back. The space door on the third floor was almost twisted and there was no lighting. In the pitch-black darkness, even his glasses could not see anything.
The thin nurse walked in front with her eyes straight ahead, behaving like a mute the whole time, as if she was not worried that Ji Yuanzhi would run away.
At the corner, the thin nurse keenly smelled a faint fishy smell. This forced her to stop and look back. Behind her, the man with glasses just smiled gently: "Why don't you leave?"
The nurse's alert eyes fell on his hands.
The smell of blood wafted from the palm, but there was no scar on the patient's palm.
The two sides walked to the fourth floor one after the other.
The door directly opposite the stairwell was closed, and unlike what Ji Yuanzhi had imagined, the door opened into a bright and warm fairytale dream. The air temperature and humidity were just right, fresh flowers bloomed on the windowsill, and on the bed, the patient's face, full of kind smiles, seemed to say welcome.
The students in the next ward are singing together, expressing their love for life with their cheerful singing.
Everything is beautiful, if you ignore the fact that it is night time, bright light is shining through the glass windows, and there is a group of people singing karaoke.
The thin nurse was unwilling to stay in the deep area for too long at midnight, so she only sent Ji Yuanzhi to the door of the ward, turned around and disappeared into the dark stairwell door, like a stone sinking into the sea.
Ji Yuanzhi, who was left alone, quietly observed everything in front of him.
Illusion.
Possessing similar skills, Ji Yuanzhi knew very well that the ward he saw was not what it really looked like.
Six patients, seven beds. Ji Yuanzhi walked to the only bed, and the white bed was filled with a pungent smell of blood. He lay down as if nothing had happened.
All eyes were fixed on him. Not long after Ji Yuanzhi lay down, he suddenly sat up and asked, "Where is the toilet?"
A fellow patient took the initiative to lead the way for him.
The environment in the cool corridor was much worse than that in the ward. Nothing could be seen clearly. The spider silk on the ceiling almost fell on people's faces. The patient's eyes were almost glued to Ji Yuanzhi in front of him, and his deep red tongue was sticking out -
What fresh flesh and blood!
A melodious and beautiful singing voice suddenly rang out. The patient who was swallowing his saliva was stunned. Where did the singing come from
The singing seemed to come from all directions. Ji Yuanzhi's straight back muscles were sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed, and his side profile showed that he was singing.
The melody that came out of his mouth was much more pleasant than the ethereal singing in the ward.
"Does it sound good?"
The patient was in a daze and nodded subconsciously. The next second, he was horrified to find that there was a bloody hole on his chest. The hair of the man in front of him had grown longer. At first glance, it looked like silver hair, but it was actually a very light blue. The long hair sank into the wound, madly devouring the monster's flesh and blood.
Ji Yuanzhi maintained a considerate smile: "Now we are the same kind."
In order to avoid being cleaned up by the monster patients, he had to become a monster himself. When going upstairs, he took out half of the mermaid king's heart and accelerated the absorption and fusion.
The patient's body below the neck disappeared, leaving only his head still movable. His mouth moved but he could not say anything.
After personally defeating a monster, Ji Yuanzhi returned to the ward.
He was the only one who came back, with the lingering smell of blood still lingering on his body. The polite smiles of the patients in the other five beds disappeared, and their coffin-like faces looked at him coldly, but no one took the initiative to attack him.
The hospital judges patients by their symptoms, but real patients are judged by their species. The deep areas of Frank Hospital only house real monsters.
The fusion was not thorough enough before, and after devouring the flesh and blood, the heart of the mermaid king was almost completely attached to Ji Yuanzhi's chest. The alienation process made his eyes bloodshot. Ji Yuanzhi took off his glasses, stood by the door with his hands against the wall, and read the treatment rules.
[7:00-8:00: The nurse recites prayers and performs exorcism rituals on the patient
9:00-9:30: Bloodletting
12:00-13:00: Hydrotherapy
19:00: Rotational therapy
For ordinary people, a series of treatments would cause great torture to the body and have a very high mortality rate, but this may not be the case for monsters.
Ji Yuanzhi's eyes moved slightly. The game will always leave a way of survival. These horrific treatment methods are likely to be effective when used against monsters.
He can rely on therapy to slow down the process of alienation.
That's interesting.
After the species was the same, the monster lost the reason to attack him, unless he attacked first. There was definitely more than one ward in this area, and he could hunt at any time. Mermaids were a species that grew stronger by devouring flesh and blood. What could be more nourishing than monster flesh and blood
During the day, he can "enjoy treatment" for free and restrain his own alienation. I believe that after devouring a certain number of patients, his strength will crush this area.
I was so busy that I hardly had time to rest all night.
When the nurse showed up the next day, Ji Yuanzhi's hair had grown wildly and one of his eyes had completely changed color. In the eyes of the medical staff, he was a critically ill patient.
The nurse took him to the treatment room, where his hands and feet were tied to an iron bed, surrounded by colorful colored glass. The hot incense ash was sprinkled on Ji Yuanzhi's chest, and then the nurse began to sprinkle "holy water" on other exposed parts of his body. The moment the solution came into contact with his skin, his internal organs seemed to be burning.
Ji Yuanzhi was twitching all over, but he remained calm despite the extreme torture and meticulously wrote down the nurse's exorcism process.
After leaving the copy, he needs to continue to rely on this method to delay alienation.
If he successfully gets the key in the copy, he will only be one key away. After collecting three keys, he will leave the game completely and the alienation can be paused at that time.
Until then…
The nurse who was sprinkling the "holy water" paused for a moment when she saw a sudden smile on the patient's face during treatment.
Ji Yuanzhi, with disheveled hair and a pale face, kindly reminded the nurse to perform her duties: "Please continue your work."
Before that, he wanted to see what level he could eventually reach through the method of devouring evolution.
During the intermission after the treatment, Ji Yuanzhi, like a wandering ghost, went deep into other wards in the area to fish. Compared with the monster, his blood was still flowing, and he could always easily catch fellow patients. After hunting down four patients, Ji Yuanzhi clearly felt that he had the ability to crush ordinary patients.
[warn]
[warn]
The game finally issued a warning to players who were wandering in the gray area of rules. The hospital alarm sounded and the thin nurse downstairs rushed up.
Ji Yuanzhi remained indifferent. He did not completely trigger the rules, and just waited to see how the game would compromise and balance.
Pei Wenwei should put his knowledge into practice occasionally, as he saw the beauty of fighting against the game regardless of life or death when he was passing the dungeon.
Wen Shi didn't know what was happening in the deep area, as he was still in the archives room.
The shaking stopped and the thin nurse looked like she wouldn't be back for a while.
The president of the Seven Commandments had no intention of leaving. The game provided two ways to leave, and leaving directly might lead to bad consequences.
"The ghost who untied you seems to be able to sense something. Why not ask him?"
Wen Shi agreed with the view. Since the nurse had left, they could only settle for the next best thing. Although they might not get any useful information by destroying the monster, the advantage was that the risk was small.
He wanted to release the old ghost from the ghost box, but the old ghost refused to do so:
"This thing eats everything. I sense its appetite is growing. Watch out for Shadow."
After what happened when he was a teenager, Wen Shi subconsciously looked at his own shadow first, and there was nothing wrong. However, when he looked up again, he accidentally discovered that the shadow of the filing cabinet had become several times larger than the original cabinet, and the shadow was almost spreading to his feet.
Wen Shi almost instantly retreated to the triangle area of the room door.
The shadow also followed.
The Seven Commandments leader took out the props and looked at Shadow viciously. He was not here to help Wen Shi, but to kill the monster before he could get out. Now was the best opportunity.
The icicle-like object was about to pierce—
Didi—
The rapid and sharp alarm sounded for the second time, and the front half of the shadow chasing Wen Shi stood up. It had no fixed body and no face.
But judging from its shape and movements, it's like a gourmet smelling a delicacy that he would never be able to taste in his entire life.
The monster couldn't refuse, and its paper-thin body went upside down, all the way through the door through the gap in the ceiling.
The archive room was back to how it had been at the beginning, with two detainees and a few filing cabinets, nothing else.
President of the Seven Commandments: “…”
Wen Shi: “…”
The two escape routes provided by the game are no longer available, so we have to find another way.
After a long while, Wen Shi opened his mouth slightly, with a gloomy face:
"Who is it? I'm so calm for once, who on earth wants to harm me?!"
Deep area, fissure zone.
The most distinctive area is where patients collectively "split apart". This is a gathering place for schizophrenia patients.
The difference is that almost all the patients have mental breakdown, and only Jian Qingrong, the latest one, is doing physical biopsy.
He is still cutting now.
Keep cutting, cut happily, cut, cut!
When the cutting was almost done, the bloody man put the flesh and blood into an iron basin. The bloody smell attracted the surrounding patients like sharks.
Jian Qingrong calmly demonstrated his amazing recovery ability. The bleeding from the previously cut part had stopped, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The hair on his forehead concealed his true expression. Jian Qingrong's bass voice was full of temptation: "As long as I am alive, you will have a constant supply of fresh blood and flesh to eat. I will feed you three meals a day on time."
Like feeding the dog on time.
The present is different from the past. In addition to the eyes that are in the mentally retarded area, the pollution sources in Jian Qingrong's body are more abundant. After the monsters eat them, they will enter the bodies of these patients through the esophagus, and then continue to divide like cells. The Buddha cuts his flesh to feed the eagle, which is the Bodhisattva way, while Jian Qingrong is the animal way. He wants to control the monster with his flesh and blood.
Jian Qingrong's flesh and blood is so impactful that every particle is full of energy.
Patients from farther areas were attracted and wanted to compete for the delicious food. The more rational patients were already prepared to keep Jian Qingrong as livestock.
Melee and fighting.
Jian Qingrong looked at the fight over the patient room door indifferently.
After feeding the dog, it’s time to walk the dog. This fight is just right. Those who survive will become his best helpers in the deep area.
[warn]
[warn]
[warn!]
The cracked area was flashing red and warnings were blaring.
As the culprit, Jian Qingrong squinted his eyes and listened with enjoyment to the alarm sounding throughout the building.
I believe Wen Shi must have heard it at this moment. He heard the alarm sound he had heard before. Invisibly, the distance between their door seemed to be closer. If the mentally retarded little octopus was here, he would definitely say it was so romantic.
Jian Qingrong was conveying a signal to Wen Shi in this way, expressing his firm belief that he would accompany him through the last copy.
(End of this chapter)