Doomsday Wonderland

When Lin San wine went up alone, Wu Ming looked back at her.

She was low-browed, standing silently a few meters away, and with the candy she just ate, it looked unremarkable, and she did not call her ugly old man to recognize her. However, at the sight of the person at the toll booth, Fifty Ming was still slightly guarding his body slightly, making him half-faced to Lin Sanjiu, reducing the sound a few points and continuing to whisper to the npc: "You are here. hospital!"

"Yeah, you know it,"

The guardian has already been removed from the counter, and the room has returned to its original state. It is impossible to see that there have been two npcs dead here. A new npc picks up his nails and says, "We are a hospital, not a Frankenstein laboratory."

"But," Fifty Ming sent a wave of distraction, as if to break the other's words: "You can ask him to live again without any empty skin of any organ - this and my request have What is the difference?"

The ugly old man wore a pullover sweater at this time, loosely covering his belly, and there was nothing abnormal on his body; anyone who saw it would be hard to imagine, he was once cut. The waist and vertebrae were artificially extended and even hanged down to the calf. That look, Lin Sanjiu thinks so far, can't help but want to fight a chill.

"The difference can be big," NPC raised his eyes from his nails and swept the waist of fifty Ming. "We can put organs and blood into the empty skin, but there must be a skin bag? You have a head left, where are we going to pick you up!"

There is a head left...?

Fifty Ming wiped a face, and seemed to be angry, but also like to cry. He is at least 50 or 60 years old, and it is very likely that he has not lost his tears for decades. When the old and ugly face suddenly trembles, somehow, it is far more than a young man’s tears. impact.

He stabilized his emotions and his voice was weak, as if he was pleading: "You think about it, there is no other way, I... she is my sister, I can't just have a sister like this..."

Lin Sanshui looked down at his toes, and at the same time he was a little confused. There is no doubt that Fifty Ming got the last complete body part of the fifty sails - that is, her head - at this time, I was thinking of the hospital trying to save her; but the doubts that followed, She was so strong that she couldn't breathe.

When she left, Fifty Ming has no ability to act, and she can't even be called a person. Lin San was not proud of her actions. She was really incapable at the time - but in any case, fifty Ming was closer to an abused item than a person.

In such a state, how can he survive, come to the toll booth, re-establish himself with an organ, treat wounds... even get the 50-sail man who should have been locked in the room?

"You don't have to worry about points," Fifty Ming said as he unconsciously squirmed his body; as if he had dug a wound in his belly, he had to pick up his body to protect it: "I... I just put it together." This life will also get enough organs... As long as you can think of ways to save my sister..."

The next few minutes of dialogue, it is completely repeated. Npc has repeatedly said that people are dead, only one head left, in addition to let it slowly rot, they have no way; and fifty Ming seems to suddenly understand the language, and turn a deaf ear, only constantly changing the way Ask the same question - and that is his sister, his family, he can't let her go, he can't be alone.

Lin Sanjiu did not listen any more, turned and walked back to the small aisle where Bohemian and the Big Witch were hiding.

"I don't understand," Bohemia really raised the same doubts when she repeated the rehearsals she had heard. "Impossible," she said several times in a row: "In that situation, he is basically the same as the dead! There are volunteers in this hospital? Are you dedicated to saving the wounded?"

It would be too time consuming to tell everything from the beginning to the big witch. Besides, the big witch is not expected to know the answer. Lin Sanjiu looked at the body of the doll who was still under the cloth and sighed: "He will come alive and live, it doesn't matter. He wants to say that the fifty sails are killed by us, dare to find revenge for us, then count him. Bad luck."

The most important thing now is to restore the body of the puppeteer, return the debts of several people, and draw a prize for a mission goal.

When Wu Ming finally gave up, he seemed to have forgotten how to walk, and walked away suddenly and suddenly found a balance. Several people stood in the dark and watched him go all the way. They didn't know what it was like.

"What do you say about this?" After confirming the surrounding security, when several people went to the toll booth, Bohemia whispered, "I think, if I have a conflict with him, even if I kill that. The ugly old man will kill, and I will not feel strange in my heart. But his sister is dead, looking at him like that, I feel weird..."

That is sympathy - Lin Sanjiu did not say this sentence, but just reached out and touched her head and whispered: "... just in case, cover your face and stand behind us."

Bohemian nodded, and the furry curls scratched the palm of her hand.

The big witch commanded the body of the doll, and the action was instinctive and awkward, and the knee slammed into the counter. Lin Sanjiu quickly hugged his lower back and said to the npc: "He needs surgery. Is it in this place?"

"The toll office, how to give you surgery," the male npc does not seem to seize the opportunity to educate others a few words is uncomfortable, "but here to pay the ward and surgery costs, you can arrange for you, to the doctor Will pass... Hey, should this person be in icu?"

Lin San wine is in a tight heart - the big witch simply told her that the so-called icu is a "glass tube", and the dead is not allowed to go out. If Lin Sanjiu destroyed several corridors at that time, it shocked the nearby icu, causing the "glass tube" to be shaken off the ground and fell off on the ground. I am afraid that it will not come out now.

The two eyes of the male npc are aimed at Lin Sanjiu. Now that the hospital has regained its order, it is crucial to explain what happened in the previous chaos, but it should not have happened, and let npc believe it.

"I..." Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a few seconds. Suddenly remembered the words of the doll's admission registration form. He immediately had an idea: "Hey, I am his family. I asked for him to be removed. Icu is too expensive."

The male npc digested this sentence for a while and finally nodded slowly.

"Family?" he asked again.

The answer to Lin Sanjiu blurted out.

"Prostitute," she said as she put the arm of the doll on the counter: "I am his niece."

"Why, this time the patients are all intimate," NPC looked like, and took the points of the puppeteer. He was also taken aback: "Hey? He actually has so much? You can be a prostitute." Very caring for the elders."

Yes Yes. Lin San wine nodded like garlic - Bohemia looked at her eyes, as if watching a dead person.

"Okay," npc was busy, and took a counter: "Go back to his ward and wait, the surgeon will soon pass!"