Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 394 Time Flow

Nausea, retching, and wanting to vomit.

This is the only feeling the optician has after taking back his own body.

He knelt down without strength, with his knees and hands on the ground. Dry coughs came from his throat one after another. Especially after his hands touched the ground with a bulging feeling, the human wanted to stay away. Suffering from lack of strength.

After several efforts, the man's palm slipped and his whole body was almost touching the ground.

The monster left.

The monster dropped him in the space at this location and left.

The bespectacled doctor coughed and vomited out all the food he had eaten during the day. He was covered in filth and looked up in a daze.

The scene in this space gradually came into focus before human eyes. Unlike the hazy feeling he saw when he was trapped in the body, there was at least one layer of barrier. When he was released, all his senses became three-dimensional.

The flesh and blood were cold and beating constantly, the smell was pungent and unpleasant, and the picture was exciting and bloody and beyond his acceptance range.

Here...where is this place?

The bespectacled doctor struggled to recall in his dizziness that after his body was taken over, he opened the door that should not have appeared on the wall.

Inside that door...is another hospital? How is it possible, but he heard the monster talking to the people here, what was he talking about... "Hospital of Love"?

Just as he was thinking about it, the spectacled doctor suddenly felt a shadow falling around him. He turned around and saw a woman standing next to him, looking at him thoughtfully.

The woman looked at him and sent chills down her spine. If he hadn't been temporarily incapacitated, the optician would have run as far as he could.

"...There's nothing special about it." The woman murmured to herself, "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me."

The woman waved her hand to the side, and another huge shadow moved from behind. The shadow kept shouting "Teacher, Teacher" in a slender girl's voice. But when the shadow moved into the field of vision, the bespectacled doctor felt stomach acid.

How is this...how is this--

The spectacled doctor couldn't find an adjective. He felt as uncomfortable as when he saw the tragic death of his colleague before. His understanding was broken at the root, but at the end he was held by a hand stretched out from nowhere.

The remaining sanity makes human beings almost melt into this vision.

The bespectacled doctor watched. He watched the Roshan girl walk away, followed the woman who was sizing him up in the distance, and picked through the pile of people lying on the ground... Wait?

The human started up suddenly, what did he see? Aren't those his colleagues?

Familiar faces, some of which may have only been seen a few times, have left a faint impression on their minds.

Now, his colleague was lying there, being picked up from the ground casually by several arms protruding from the mountain of meat. While grabbing, the girl made a cheerful counting sound.

"one two three four five six seven!"

"That's almost enough. Let's take these first."

The female verb is used strangely. The colleagues of the optician are not treated as human beings, but as objects that can be accessed.

The bespectacled doctor watched his colleagues being taken away. The direction the woman was heading seemed to be the operating room of this strange hospital. He watched helplessly as the woman opened the door, and then a strong smell of rust came from behind the door.

When the woman led the "girl" in, she glanced back and gave the bespectacled doctor a meaningful look.

The doctor with glasses was puzzled. He could only endure the loneliness and some unknown noises around him after the woman left.

The human managed to sit on... a bench that looked like it was not made of ordinary material. He also saw another person lying on the side of the bench.

The thin man was unconscious. The optician looked at him a few times and seemed to have some impression of his facial features. This is not... This is not the one who just joined the job before. Who is it?

The optician didn't remember the name, but he knew that this was the person the monster was looking for.

Why are you looking for him? What is the relationship between this person and the monster?

The bespectacled doctor never expected that the monster would always lend him his body when it was useful and throw him aside when it was no longer useful. But similarly, the monster would not allow him to do some extreme things because the bespectacled doctor was still useful.

For example, if a human picks up any sharp object at hand and stabs it at the throat, his hands will eventually stop in front of the throat and cannot move any further.

The optician tried, but he couldn't throw away his life.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after sitting there for an unknown amount of time, the human suddenly stood up in a daze.

He began to wander around the flesh-and-blood hospital, passing through one terrifying and bizarre ward or room door after another. There were few living people, maybe there were, but humans couldn't tell.

On the way, the doctor with glasses also caught a glimpse of the little boy he bumped into. The little boy was playing with a ball freely. When the doctor with glasses came over, he stopped, ran away with the ball, and hid in a corner to observe.

Ten minutes, an hour...or two hours? How long has he been gone?

Time is blurred in this space, and humans feel a gradually rising sense of hunger.

the third time? Looking at the vast expanse of white in the distance for the fifth time, the bespectacled doctor covered his stomach. He was so hungry that he wanted to take a bite of everything.

A few more hours later, the human was squatting on the spot, dizzy with hunger, saliva constantly secreting, as if he could take a bite of anything put to his mouth.

For several more hours, maybe dozens of hours, human beings gradually lost themselves in an environment with no change in light and darkness. He seemed to be too hungry, but not hungry anymore, just squatting there in emptiness.

The optician began to understand why the man who had been missing for only a few days was so thin.

Being starved...how much time did that person spend here?

There was no one around, and the human whispered Bai Su's name, as if as long as he repeated it enough times, the monster attached to him would respond to him. However, after he chanted it for a long time, he was the only one in the environment. Human echo.

When monsters have no needs, they will abandon humans.

Perhaps he realized that the optician was not a threat at the moment. The elusive little boy suddenly jumped out of the ward door on the side, tilted his head, and squatted next to the optician.

After observing for a while, the little boy grinned and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"There's nothing you can do if you're hungry. We don't have anything for you to eat here."

There was indeed "food" to eat, but it was not suitable for the barely human doctor in front of him. The little boy didn't want to offend the monster.

The boy squatted for a while, seeing that the human being ignored him, so he could only continue talking to himself: "Actually, you only need... Wait, let me calculate the flow rate... Oh, you will only need to stay for another two or three weeks. , it’s the second night outside.”

The human suddenly raised his head in shock, as if he heard an exaggerated number.

The little boy who met the person's gaze held up his purple face and said with a little compassion: "Yes, you have to stay here for two or three weeks before you can wait for the second night outside."

"Now, it's the first day."

(End of this chapter)