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

You'er was fixed on a chair on one side of the laboratory—just like when she first met Kelsey, the latter tied him to the chair for torture.

"I'm not happy to see you." She barely struggled: "If you can, please let me have a good dream, or let me wake up."

"But after you wake up, you have to face Dr. Kelsey." The evil spirit said mockingly.

"You and she scare me...I'd rather be with her, at least I can figure out how she behaves..."

As You'er said, she allocated part of her energy to check the environment in the nightmare.

laboratory.The lights were almost completely extinguished, only a dim chandelier hung above his head; his hands were fixed on the armrests of the chair, his bare feet were hanging in the air, and his body felt chills.

And in front of her, the lights were completely swallowed up—there might be where "she" was.

"Ah, I see. You like her?" the evil spirit taunted again.

"Two negative numbers. One is bigger than the other."

"So you still hate her, don't you?"

"..."

"She takes your consciousness; she abuses you; she makes you love her, but you don't know how to express it... Ah, what a hateful woman..."

"……What do you want?"

You'er tried her best to suppress her sense of fear, and showed an indifferent appearance.

"I can help you, little cat..." The evil spirit's voice was almost seductive.

"help me?"

You'er wanted to laugh, but could only cough twice, and said:

"You and I should be enemies... Kelsey, Kelsey wants to drive me out of this body, and you..."

"That's what Kelsey did."

"If you can die, it will help me a lot..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, it can't be done. However, there should be a possibility for the two of us to cooperate."

"..."

You'er lowered her head.She subconsciously wanted to hold her forehead with her hands, but her hands were tightly locked.

calm.Analyze it.

……

If you cooperate without conditions, the beneficiary... should be yourself?

The evil spirit has no reason to cooperate with her.Seeing her collapse like this is the situation that the evil spirits hope for the most, right?

"I know what you're thinking. After all, I'm you...hehehe..."

The evil spirit let out a strange laugh, and continued:

"Reason? That's too simple..."

"I'm really afraid of being liquidated by Dr. Kelsey... That woman is going crazy, she really wants her life..."

"I really envy you being taught so gently by her. If she really sees you as an evil spirit, the only thing waiting for you is a whip and a candle."

Volume 1: 71-[-] Escape route, exploring...

"..."

"Escape? Of course, for my poor consciousness and insignificant love... of course I have to escape."

"But, you don't know how to escape at all. You don't know anything about Rhodes Island, and you don't even have the ability to control those weird operators... When you ran out of the laboratory, you just This is the real beginning of the nightmare. If I didn't remind you."

"Okay, okay, don't show that expression. As part of the cooperation, I will tell you some ways to escape."

"First of all, Rhodes Island is divided into three blocks, and where you are now, the core block (the third block) is very high from the ground - if you fall, you will die or be disabled."

"A reasonable escape path should be down from the core block to the living block (the second block), and then down from the living block to the production block (the first block)... Yes, each block is Occupying different floors, and only the 'gate' attached to the production block can lead to the outside world of Rhodes Island."

"After going out? You can do whatever you want. Don't forget to find a few reliable operators to take care of you."

"Also, the so-called 'A-level authority'... forget it. This authority can let you enter the core block, but without the 'B-level authority, C-level authority', you can't get from the core block at all. Going out of the block - level B permission is required to pass in the second block, and level C permission is required in the first block."

"A normal operator with A-level authority will definitely have B/C-level authority, but you don't—obviously, Kelsey's hands and feet."

"So,

One last tip for you—"

"The ventilation duct in the laboratory can lead to Rhode Island's internal gas processing network; if you're lucky, maybe it can go directly outside Rhode Island?"

"Huh... As for the price you have to pay for the cooperation? Of course, try your best to escape from here."

"Finally, remember to handle the relationship with the operators well..."

"..."

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"..."

"woke up?"

"..."

You'er shook her head, trying to distinguish this somewhat abrupt voice.Kelsey?

Nightmare, woke up...

She stretched out her hand to open the curtain, only to see the doctor sitting on the chair beside the bed with his legs crossed, looking at herself with slightly tired eyes.

"You don't seem to be in good spirits, Dr. Kelsey." She greeted the doctor in this mocking way.

Kelsey yawned lightly:

"Ah... There was another emergency operation last night. I'm taking a rest here now, and I'm going to work later."

You'er turned around, took out her phone, and checked the time. 6:40.

"I'm not interested in your business arrangements." She said, "It's a pity that no one will make milk for you in the future, Dr. Kelsey."

"I don't like milk. Need I remind you again?" Kelsey stared at her.

"you--"

You'er just wanted to take over the conversation, but the painful memories of the day before yesterday flooded into her mind again.

She could only sigh, and continued to argue with the doctor: "Anyway, you have no one to take care of you, no one cares—someday you will die of exhaustion in the office, and no one will collect your body."

"I don't need these meaningless things." Kelsey said lightly.

"unnecessary?"

You'er shrugged noncommittally: "Then I don't quite understand. How did that Miss Evil Spirit deceive you into your heart?"

"You seem to have misunderstood me and your past—" Kelsey's voice became a little colder.

"It's not you and me. It's you and her." You'er also corrected indifferently.

"Eat canned cat food for breakfast. Put the meat on a plate and heat it in the microwave." Kelsey suddenly said this sentence without beginning or end.

"..."

Why do you seem to be angry?

You'er could only retort: ​​"I want poached eggs."

"That's the content of the contract." The doctor shook his head wearily: "But now, at your request, the contract has been voided."

"That is to say, without the restriction of the contract, can I do some extreme behaviors with this body?" You'er did not back down.

"You wouldn't do this kind of thing when you were more emotionally stable."

Kelsey didn't care about You'er's threat at all.At this moment, she seems to have figured out the simple routine of the little cat in front of her.

"asshole……"

You'er gritted her teeth, and gritted her way out of the curtain.

She stepped her foot into the shoe without even pulling the upper, and just walked out the door.Kelsey watched her from behind.

"..."

……

vanitation pipe……

When she came to the laboratory, the first thing she did was not to look for her own breakfast, but to search for the escape route suggested by the evil spirit.

It should be in those places where the ceiling meets the wall... Anyway, there must be a large closed place like a laboratory.

Soon, she found a fence-like vent on the wall opposite the gate.

Can't climb up.You need to use something like a ladder... Of course, you can also step on a stool.

This is not a problem.How to avoid Kelsey's monitoring is the most important thing.

If Dr. Kelsey, who is always on the monitor, got into the vent without any pre-preparation, it would be easy to spot these actions, right?

And at that time, I am in danger...

She didn't know what Dr. Kelsey would do to her trying to escape.Say, spray Spring medicine into the vents?

Ah, in that case, since the ventilation ducts lead to various parts of the entire ship, wouldn't the entire Rhodes Island be...

Wait, this method... maybe I have a chance to use it?

Anyway, write it down first.It's kind of a foreshadowing.

You'er walked to the dining table, opened the canned cat food that the doctor had put away, poured the meat inside onto the plate, and continued to think.

(The timing of exiting the ventilation duct...)

(...)

In order to avoid the monitoring of Dr. Kelsey, the first thing to solve is the problem of real-time synchronization.It is necessary to find a time when the doctor cannot use monitoring.

If the pipeline is drilled fast enough, Kelsey may not be able to discover it simultaneously; however, she can easily find out that "the doctor has left the laboratory" when she is exploring in the pipeline...

During her operation?Right?

Doctors are not allowed to do such messy things on the operating table.And at that time, during the entire operation, You'er could drill around in the ventilation duct, looking for a suitable place for her to land...

What a smart kitty.She praised herself so much and secretly encouraged herself.

The meat in canned cat food is really delicious.

...Eh, forgot to heat it up?

Volume 1: 72-[-] Grief kills

After hastily finishing her breakfast, You'er went to the kitchen to heat a glass of milk for herself before returning to the bedroom.

This time she didn't burn her hands.Holding the warm milk in the palm of your hand, it is very warm.

"..."

In just a few minutes, Dr. Kelsey had fallen asleep.

The mature and rigid body just hung on the chair, and with the sound of breathing in sleep, her head slightly moved forward; and the pair of white and green cat ears also swayed slightly along with her head.

Not a threatening female lynx.At least not at this moment.

I don't know why—perhaps driven by some kind of power, You'er stood in front of Kelsey, holding milk, watching the doctor sleep.

I slept soundly.If you pour milk on your face, you will wake up in a daze for a long time.

And for some reason, You'er actually wanted to get close to her.

It's like magnets attract...

What are you kidding?Prey actively approaching the predator?

However, the sleeping doctor does not have the murderous intent of being a predator... Only the special pheromones carried by mature women are pulling You'er, slowly approaching.