A journey of seven souls escaping from the basement

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*putchar(b);

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Refrigerator ([-])

"You can't...!"

Boom-!

"Give it to me...!"

Boom-!

"Close it!!!"

Boom-! ! !

The refrigerator door couldn't be closed, because the doctor used too much force to close the refrigerator door. After closing, the refrigerator door would bounce open due to the force exerted on it.

Doctor, she knows.

At this time, as long as you push it with normal force, the refrigerator will probably close.

The Doctor had always known that she knew she was making a fuss, but she was so broken at the moment that she couldn't help but choose what to do and what not to do.

When facing Tallulah, facing Black Snake, facing Frost Star, facing everyone, she could obviously keep calm, but now when facing such a trivial matter, she didn't know why she couldn't keep calm anymore. My own sanity seemed to have lost my ability to think, and I just wanted to slam the refrigerator door hard.

again and again.

"Why...why..."

Whether Froststar or Tallulah, they are all victims, and these victims who have been deceived and led in the wrong direction are also trying to correct themselves. If he kills them, the doctor knows that he will vent his anger on them at this time. There is no point in lynching.

But why?Why can people like them have regrets?

If they don't repent, if they can continue to be evil, then I have reason to kill them to take revenge and vent my anger.

Why can't they be the kind of people who are completely hostile and have nothing to do with killing them? The kind of villains who are completely scum and scum in essence.

Why should I always stay rational, why should no one deceive me, let myself give death to these people, and then make a reason to continue living as if I was deceived.

Why can't Yabu come back, but they are the ones standing here.

"Why...!"

The banging sound of the refrigerator barely stopped, and it continued to accompany the doctor's crazy mood.

Until the things in the refrigerator were in a mess, until some parts in the refrigerator were smashed by the doctor.

Until the doctor could no longer smash it, his hands were trembling and he sat on the ground panting.

She tried to hold back at first, burying her head in her knees and choking.But then, she realized that there was no one else here except herself, and the emotions that had been suppressed by reason and squeezed into the deepest part finally burst out completely.She muttered meaningless words and burst into tears.

"The cake... spilled... broke... ugh... liar... the cake is broken... the refrigerator is broken... why don't you come back..."

People should look forward, this is what everyone will say.

People should look up and look forward and cherish the present. This is undoubtedly the correct statement.

All stories teach this, and even the growth of the human body seems to convey this truth.

Phenylethylamine in the body will trigger desire and love, making people want to be with the person they like, but even if its concentration reaches its peak, try your best to make this period climb to the limit, and finally get the longest time it can last. Just four short years.

From a rational and numerical perspective, it seems that people should not place their trust in eternal emotions, nor should they sink in emotions for a long time. In the long run, deep emotions will only be a burden on life.People should look forward. People can remember the past and be nostalgic for the past, but not indulge in it. This is correct. This is a principle that even the body itself thinks is correct and practices it.

Everyone would say this, if it is correct, how could the doctor not know, she knows which way is right.

But there is never an inevitable connection between knowing what is right, whether you should do it, and whether you can do it.

What is the right choice, there is no doubt that the Doctor has always known it, she has always known it.

But she simply can't do it.

That was really painful...

"I can't get out... Yabu... help me... I really... can't get out..."

Why haven't you come to help me yet?

Why are you lying to me?

Didn't you agree to stay with me?

"fraud......"

He said he was just bringing Elena back. He said that if he only brought one person out, nothing would happen to him.

But he would never save just one person. He was the kind of person who would risk his life to save them all if he had to choose which one to save.

He should have reacted long ago.

"Liar...you liar..."

The fatigue accumulated from maintaining sanity for a long time completely exploded under the influence of the emotional breakdown at this moment. In the increasingly unconscious murmur, the fatigue gradually enveloped the doctor.

She wanted to just go to sleep, lie on the ground like this, and forget about the cold, fever, and body breakdown.

But she suddenly recalled that when she and Yabu didn't have a home at that time and were just beginning to know the world, and they were living in a hotel, she wanted to fall asleep just like she does now.

Although she had already fallen asleep at that time, she still remembered that someone was beside her and gently warned her.

[Doctor, this is not good for your health. 】

"..."

This inexplicable recall of the instructions made the doctor instinctively get up from the ground. His cold and numb limbs dragged her staggeringly into the bedroom and threw her into the bed.

"...Yabu, sleepy."

Look, I am obedient and take good care of my body. Can you give me a hug...

He tried to imitate his actions at that time, hoping to hold something in his arms like he did at that time, but the person who warned him was no longer in the room, and it was naturally impossible to hold him that warm and soft feeling.

In the end, the arm that wanted to hug something only hugged the pillow on the bed. However, the doctor, whose limbs were numb and confused, could no longer tell what he was hugging. He only felt that he was indeed hugging him. He hugged her desperately as if he was afraid that the thing would leave his arms.

"Don't even think about leaving me..."

Until the end, the pillow was so strangled that it seemed as if it was stuffed into her body. It looked like she was hugging herself and she fell asleep deeply with tears in her eyes.

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Package ([-])

In fact, most people have a misunderstanding about Rhode Island.

Because the Doctor looks haggard, it sometimes makes people think that the Doctor always works overtime when working in Rhode Island.

Ah, indeed.

Well, actually no, although she would work overtime sometimes, it wasn't always the case. After all, she wasn't asked to work overtime just because she wanted to.

Although the doctor's workload is relatively heavy due to his position, it does not mean that the doctor's work and rest will be affected. After all, her body is well known to be fragile. Even if she wants to work overtime for 36 hours a day, the medical department will not Wouldn't agree.

Therefore, basically no one will disturb the doctor's rest.

so......

Boom, boom, boom—

Who is knocking on the door?

The knock on the door was not loud, it sounded like a finger tapping on the table.

However, the unfamiliar environment makes the doctor more sensitive to outside movements. In addition, her own mental state is slightly problematic. Any disturbance in her own space will instantly tense her nerves.

The person who could let her stay in bed and let her see interesting scenes was no longer around, so staying in bed had lost its meaning for her. She opened her eyes without any hesitation as if she had never fallen asleep, and looked at He turned to the time on the bedside electronic watch.

December 12, 25:5 am.

"Tsk."

The only way to see Yabu was broken by an inexplicable knock on the door. This made the doctor who was already a little angry about getting up even more angry. He walked quickly to the door without wearing any shoes and socks. In front of him, he casually hung the mask on his face and pulled the door to the end.

She was ready to see who was bothering her at this time, and was brewing words in her heart. If it was not an important matter to come to her, she would definitely say something harsh to him.

Originally, she could control her emotions well, but unfortunately she has not yet recovered from last night's collapse, and is in a period of loose control of her emotions, similar to When I lost my mind, I would show some instinctive side.

At this time, someone came to grab her, which could be said to be a gunshot.

But when the door was opened by the doctor, there was no one outside. When the doctor lowered his head and supported his muddy head, preparing to think about how to catch this person who knocked on his door to play a prank, he discovered that There was a package on the ground outside the door.

This inexplicable thing made the doctor's eyes sober in an instant. She looked left and right in the corridor. After confirming that there was no one in her field of vision, she tentatively bent down and weighed the package containing something unknown.

The size is like an enlarged shoe box. It's not very heavy, but it doesn't rule out that it could be...

Forget it.

"Heh..." The doctor stopped thinking, picked up the package, closed the door and returned to his room.

She didn't care whether the package was safe or not, so she picked up a fragment of glass from the ground that was left after a broken dish. She used the tip of the glass to cut open the tape on the package, and then threw the used glass fragment to the ground aside. No longer caring, he just sat on the sofa holding the package and started unpacking it.

whatever.

With a hint of self-destructive tendency, she no longer cares about what is in this unknown package. If it is a prank, then so be it. If it is something fatal, then let it be.

never mind.

No matter what's inside, it doesn't matter to me...

[This is a gift, doctor, are you okay? 】

"...?!"

At least, that's what the doctor thought before seeing the letter inside.

This familiar handwriting made her jump up from the sofa and run to her room door and pull it open. Then she walked a short distance to the left in the corridor, but then she felt that it might be possible on the right as well, so she started again. Walked to the right for a while.

But then she remembered that the corridor near her was monitored and she didn't need to look for it herself, so she hurried back to her room, dug out her terminal from the coat hanging on the sofa, and prepared to adjust it. Check the surveillance cameras nearby to see if he is playing a prank on you by leaving the package here.

But after flipping it out and pressing it a few times, he found that the screen did not light up. The doctor then remembered that he had been in a state of distraction recently and had not paid attention to the power of the terminal at all. He had not charged the terminal at all.

"But at this time..."

But there was no way, being annoyed could not allow the battery to be charged immediately. After beating the sofa angrily, the doctor still charged the terminal.

However, the power of the terminal has probably returned to zero at this moment. Even if it is powered on immediately, it will probably take a while to start up. And the doctor who has been completely awakened by this incident will naturally not wait there idle. Taking advantage of this time, she sat on the sofa, took the letter, and began to read it carefully.

[You should be able to see that sweater and scarf, Doctor, those are gifts. 】

[And this package comes from the past. 】

[As for why we need to wrap this package...]

[I have seen you, the future Doctor, and I have seen you live well, but I am still afraid. I am afraid that Doctor, you will treat your body like you did when you self-harmed. 】

[So, I thought of a story I had seen, a story about a ghost racing car in a game console. I may tell you about it in the future, but in short, I thought that I could try to leave something behind to help the doctor. You get through some tough times. 】

[At the end of the letter, there is some information you may need, such as food, clothing, housing, transportation, etc., as well as some problems you may face after arriving in a new place. I have sorted it out for you. 】

[Of course, there are some connections. I’m not sure if I can help you, but if you need it, you can go to these people. They should be willing to help you, such as Ceria who helped us with our identity issue before. 】

[Then...I'm sorry, Doctor. 】

[This is a package from the past. 】

[I said I would accompany you to help you achieve your goals, but I may not be able to accompany you for the time being.Of course, the goal will be achieved, doctor, you can rest assured, after all, I have given you my blessing. 】

[I can't stay with you because I understand that I may die soon. 】

[However, this is just a possibility for me now. I don’t want you to worry, so before that, I want to try my best. 】

"Death..." The word that the doctor had always subconsciously avoided appeared before her eyes at this moment, and it might have come from a letter from Yabu, which made her unconsciously clenched the letter in her hand.

But looking at the wrinkles on the letter paper caused by her gradual tightening of the grip, she immediately carefully loosened the letter paper, and in order to prevent herself from damaging it again, she placed the letter paper on the table and looked at it.

[But as I just wrote, this is a package from the past. 】

[Doctor, the recipient of this package should be me, followed by you. 】