The doctor who was kept in captivity by the sickly lynx decided to fight back

Because... because the door won't open?Structural changes in door locks?

"Variety"?

You'er's pupils dilated slightly.She seems to be on to something crucial.

Phones don’t work, door locks disappear, Kelsey “doesn’t exist”…

These "changes"...

When she came to the door of her "secret space" again, an extreme uneasiness weighed on her body, causing her movements to almost stand still.

what happened……

lamp?

By the way, where are the lights?

There should be blue light projected through the curtains, but, but...

Exactly... when?

When I was just thinking about it?But why didn't she notice?

Trembling fingers tugged at one side of the curtain.Immediately afterwards, in one go—

"cha"

Again, pitch black.

You'er gritted her teeth, and slowly squatted down.The fear was enough for her, she didn't want to suffer any more physical pain.

Her hands dug under the mattress.

--key.

- Permission card.

——…

There is no need to touch it any further.She had already thought of something that was enough to be a breaking point...

She got out of the curtain, clasped her hands on the stairs of the upper bunk, and climbed up without taking off her shoes.

Up there, it's so dark...

Fear turned into tentacles, entangled her slender legs, trying to drag her back to the ground; but You'er had already made up her mind and insisted on going up.

She is afraid.She is afraid.

But, she...will also be brave.

what is the problem……

——Have you run into a ghost?

——I was injected with some kind of hallucinogenic drug by Dr. Kelsey, which caused me to fall into this kind of mental predicament?

——?

You'er came to the bed.Lifting his head, he almost touched the ceiling.

emergency lights...

Logically speaking, if there is something there, the lamp will definitely respond!

what colour?Yellow, orange, or red—

If it is a more frightening existence than Dr. Kelsey, it must be red, right?

During the period of thinking, a pair of wounded but still immature hands gently held under the chandelier.

Thinking paralyzed You'er's heart for a short time, and temporarily curbed the growing fear; however, when the palm of his hand felt the coldness coming from the bottom of the chandelier, the fear returned to You'er's heart irresistibly.

Unscrew the chandelier.

Take out the emergency lights, watch the lights...

Does this really work? Doctor?

you can't escape...

can't escape...

Doctor...

Doctor.

——! ! !

The moment his hands started to spin, the fear that had accumulated like stagnant water suddenly rushed towards You'er;

The fragile mental line of defense retreated within half a second.

Her body hit the bed hard. ——She was crushed.

Fear locked her hands and feet, strangled her throat, pinched her heart... like, a tangible devil? !

"You...can't escape..."

"..."

In the darkness, the existence she has been dreading...has come.

You'er couldn't see anything, but she knew where "it" was; she could even feel the breath of another dangerous creature——

"You're confused, you're helpless...you're ridiculously weak."

"Of course, it cannot be denied that your dying struggle...is really cute...."

"..."

You'er clenched her hands tightly.She felt sweat dripping from her palms, and she even wanted to break her palms to wake herself up a bit.

And this voice, the voice she heard...

女性

terrible.evil.And a little bit of fun.

"You, you are..."

You'er tried to sit up.However, her body no longer obeyed her commands.

"You are so cutely stupid... Really. All your actions are full of loopholes, even though you have been reminded many times, you still don't stop..."

"Let me see, you little stupid cat... what weird things are you thinking? Well, Dr. Warfarin, W..."

"That's nice, silly cat, you always find me a little new joy. Ah, damn it...shouldn't have slipped; you should have called that cockroach and staged a bloody scene of reckoning... ..."

"—."

The demon's voice paused for a moment.Because You'er had already raised her hand with all her strength, enduring the confusion of blindness and the intervention of pain, and stuck the non-existent "neck".

"who are you?"

"Why... am I here?"

"What do you want...to do?"

"..."

You'er didn't have the strength to continue speaking.As if her body had been cut off from the brain, she collapsed.

"Miss Warfarin is very cute. She is in Rhode Island's second-floor medical department, office 201... find her, use your body to satisfy her... a carnival of blood and sex, I am very happy..."

"There is a prefix of Doc. in front of her name... I looked it up in W's entry, it really... made me laugh..."

"...what? Who am I...?"

"..."

At that moment, the "fear" oppressing You'er seemed to have collapsed, smashing You'er into an abyss of suffocation.

In the darkness of despair, accompanied by the fear that madly devours the heart, there are also the last words left by the "devil":

——"People who love you...will protect you, people who 'go out' from here..."

Volume 1: 66-[-] "The Hunter" Rescue

"Di-"

"Di--"

The report sound of the life monitor

, echoing in the empty laboratory.

The other end of the monitor is not connected to the human body.Kelsey just moved it out as a precaution against that "just in case" situation.

At this moment, Dr. Kelsey was holding a bottle of disinfectant, silently changing the dressing for the unconscious doctor.

coma.

And it was an extremely deep coma.

Kelsey originally thought that the doctor just fell asleep, and she just stayed beside him without waking him up; but when she found that the doctor's state seemed to be a little off——the face was pale and sweat was breaking out on his forehead, she Only then did I realize that on the doctor's body... some accidents might have happened.

She even conducted a drug test on the doctor's body at the first time; she suspected that due to a series of tragedies, this unfortunate kitten chose the least painful way of saying goodbye in order to seek relief.

Still, it's good to be alive.She doesn't let her ideas get blocked.

The work of changing the dressing is extremely cumbersome; and this kind of basic nursing task should not be done by a biologist like her.

However, since it is a container that I will use in the future, I have to repair it by myself.

"..."

The cotton swab with moist disinfectant gently wiped the fair and delicate skin, and then wiped the shocking cut.

again and again.

Until those mistakes made by the Doctor himself were gently mended by Dr. Kelsey.

Disinfect, re-dress...

It will be fine.

After completing the task, Kelsey stood in front of the operating table, threw the used cotton swabs into the medical supplies trash can, and put the bandages and disinfectant back into the tray.She just looked at the doctor.

Just look at it.

Just...a container.

Doctor, "Little Kitty"—how should I call you?

No, it doesn't matter anymore, right?Anyway, after three months...

Kelsey's fingers touched the doctor's face: "Wake up."

"..."

No response.Her spirit...is she really on the verge of collapse?

In that case, it can be regarded as "just right".

Finally, I can temporarily appreciate her who is just an "empty shell" without any emotion at all...

Just like this, a simple touch;

Even Kelsey herself didn't know where the finger was going to slide.

wine?Or orange juice?

Now, these are not important.It is also very enjoyable to play with this beautiful and lovely glass cup.

As a doctor, it seems immoral to do this to a patient who is still on the operating table; however, as long as you are facing a doctor...then there is no need to worry so much.

"Just like this, I fell asleep obediently..."

"Why can't it be like this all the time? Cute kitty... until you sleep until the day you 'should wake up'..."

Kelsey squatted down slightly, and whispered to the doctor's ear.

It seems to be instilling consciousness into the comatose doctor, and it seems to be talking to himself in a daze.

And her hand... Naturally, it didn't stop.