Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Hei Zeji had just come back from the dead. Even his stamina seemed to have been depleted, let alone his combat ability. He wouldn't be able to recover in a short time. Bohemia was a picky, picky NPC. Naturally, she didn't have the spirit to contribute to the team. In the end, Lin Sanjiu was the one who had to carry the bloody and heavy NPC.
"You have to work with him. If you don't carry him, who else will?" Bohemia stood at the door and grumbled, "You look disgusting …"
The NPC pursed his lips, "I'm sorry that I've become like this."
Bohemia turned her head away, leaving Lin Sanjiu with the back of her golden brown and furry head. While she was disgusted by the NPC, she seemed to be a little afraid of him. She didn't even want to talk to him.
Hei Zeji, who insisted that he didn't need anyone to support him, walked forward unsteadily. He pursed his lips tightly and refused to let out a single breath. Lin Sanjiu was still a little worried, so she looked at him. The latter immediately frowned, "Why are you looking at me?"
"It's not bad that he can be impatient."
Lin Sanjiu circled her hand around the NPC's fat arm and raised her chin toward the door. Bohemia carefully pressed her ear against the door. After listening for a while, she turned around and said to the others, "I didn't hear anything."
The door of the Tool Room was carefully pulled open a small gap. From the gradually widening gap, a few silhouettes came out one after another. Lin Sanjiu was the last one to come out. When she stood at the entrance of the corridor, the NPC turned his head to look around and said weakly, "Turn left and go straight."
Even though there were many disabled and sick people in the group, they were, after all, highly skilled posthumans. Even with a 50% discount, they were still very agile. Even the small whirlpools that Hei Zeji released were able to cancel out the turbulence in the air. If they closed their eyes, unless Bohemia punched them in the face, no one would notice that someone was walking past them.
When they were about to turn into the next corridor, Hei Zeji placed his hand on Lin Sanjiu's shoulder. He did not say a word, but they all stopped at the same time.
In the dim corridor, all was silent. Bohemia tilted her head in confusion. Then, she understood what Lin Sanjiu was hinting at. She rolled her eyes at Lin Sanjiu and hesitated for two seconds. In the end, she decided not to poke her head out of the window. Instead, she squatted down and took out a small mirror from somewhere. She held the small mirror in her hand and shook it from an angle close to the ground.
She stared at the mirror in her hand and remained silent for a few seconds. When she turned her head again, her face was pale.
"Guards," she mouthed wordlessly, "many of them, standing there …" Then she pointed behind the wall.
Stand there?
"Don't move?" Lin Sanjiu mouthed.
Bohemia shook her head.
When Lin Sanjiu glanced at the mirror, the hair on the back of her neck stood up. The densely packed, black-hole-filled faces were facing her, standing motionlessly in the corridor. Some of their eyes had already turned into black holes, while others had not. Among those whose eyes were still intact, there were quite a few that seemed to be staring straight at them as if they were staring right into Lin Sanjiu's eyes.
"No wonder … No wonder the alarm stopped so early this time, and the guards are nowhere to be seen." "They probably knew that the fugitives would appear in this corridor sooner or later. But why did it have to be this corridor?
If Lin Sanjiu wasn't worried about making any noise, she would have thrown the NPC to the ground and crushed his windpipe with her boot. "Maybe the fat man knew that this corridor would be heavily guarded, so he purposely led them to this corridor."
"I don't know, really."
When they returned to the tool room, the fat man was the first to speak before anyone could open the Euro. Lin Sanjiu loosened her grip and tossed the NPC to the ground. The NPC's face was contorted with pain, but he gritted his teeth and did not let himself scream.
"Listen to me," he said after he finally caught his breath, "I didn't purposely lead you there. The reason why I'm leading you there, and why they're guarding the road, is for the same reason. Only by going there can you be discharged. "
He looked up at the three faces, and one of them gave him a shudder. The NPC quickly said, "Didn't I explain it to you? First, we have to confuse the hospital about your identities. Only then will we be discharged. You have been to the Information Department once, "he turned to Lin Sanjiu," You got most of the patient's information, so it saved us a lot of trouble … You also agreed that we have to put back the tampered information. But we can't put it back to the Information Department because that place has been destroyed. It would be suspicious if new information appeared. I have already told you, why don't you believe me? "
"How did they know that we would put the information back?" Lin Sanjiu asked doubtfully, "Why did they arrange so many guards to wait for us?"
When he was explaining the plan, the fat man could only be described as vague. It was as if he had already treated the pocket dimension as his own. Other than the necessary information, he didn't want the players to know anything else.
"They don't know." The NPC sighed, "But that place is very important … Due to various reasons, there is a high chance that you will go there."
"What do you mean? What is that place? "
The NPC hesitated for a long time before he finally thought of a suitable explanation, "Have you heard of the engine room?"
"Engine room?"
"Or should I say … engine?" He looked back and forth between the three faces. Hei Zeji had already sat down to rest. He would not let go of any opportunity to recover his strength, just like an agile wild animal.
"What are you trying to say?" Bohemia, who was standing behind Lin Sanjiu, suddenly asked.
"Just like a car has an engine, a computer has a motherboard, and an airplane has an engine, there is also a 'source of power' here," the NPC explained slowly. The NPC explained slowly, "… In the computer room, everything about the hospital is stored, and everything about the hospital is also in operation. Don't get too excited. That being said, it's not easy to figure out what it can do … The engine room takes up a large area. There are many rooms connected to each other. The outermost room is filled with the Points of the dead. "
Other than Hei Zeji, who didn't understand the weight of the NPC's words, the other two were stunned.
"All the players who died in this hospital will be stored in that room as long as they have Points on them. Otherwise … Haven't you thought about it? The Points are exchanged for real organs. If the Points disappear along with the death of the players … "The NPC thought for a moment and gave an example," Wouldn't the hospital be in a state of constant deflation? "
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