Since his level was compressed to the level of an ordinary person.
Even Han Dong, who had the Black Vortex Torso, needed time to adapt to the sudden "feeling of weakness".
Therefore, Han Dong pretended to be asleep and continued to lie in bed to avoid triggering a dangerous plot when he "woke up" or "walked out of the ward".
While adapting, Han Dong also carefully observed the [Private Ward] he was in.
1. The room was equipped with a glass window facing the sun, which was currently completely covered by a sunshade … The strange thing was that there was an unusual sense of silence. There were no sirens or noises coming from outside the window.
2. There was a TV on the wall facing the bed. The red dot on the bottom right corner indicated that the power was on. Considering that turning on the TV might trigger a plot, Han Dong did not do so for the time being.
3. There were bedside tables on both sides of the bed.
There was a pot of devil's ivy on the bedside table on the left. A ladybug could be seen crawling on the surface of the green leaves. Han Dong silently noted this point. After all, the name of this special world was "The Day of the Ladybug".
Of course, perhaps the word "ladybug" had a deeper meaning.
There was a plate of fresh fruit on the bedside table on the right. There was also a newspaper that was a few months old under it.
The headline on the front page immediately attracted Han Dong's attention.
"Murderer Goes Missing Again, Citizens Question the Police's Ability to Solve the Case"
"Bynum Street Club was massacred, including the local gang [Bird's Nest] and some civilians, a total of 73 people.
The suspect mysteriously went missing with serious injuries, the police have yet to make any progress … "
"Hmm?"
The first thing that came to Han Dong's mind after reading the article was himself.
Moreover, the date of the newspaper matched the time of his hospitalization.
The strange thing was, if the suspect was really himself, there should be a pair of handcuffs that locked his free arm to the bed.
At the same time, the ward would be strictly monitored.
But Han Dong did not see any detectives or cameras … Such a comfortable and quiet ward was not at all like the treatment a suspect should receive.
"I'm more likely to be the survivor of this massacre."
Based on the information in the ward, that was all he could deduce.
The other problem was his teammates.
"The team should have been separated at the beginning of the incident. If everyone was staying in this hospital, according to Green's personality, he should have heard the commotion … But nothing happened now.
Let's slowly investigate the situation in the hospital.
This is an extremely difficult Fate event, and the opening is the most important. "
After adapting to his body's condition, Han Dong was ready to move.
Instead of pressing the bedside bell, he pulled out the infusion needle by himself … If there was a problem with the entire hospital, touching the bedside bell was equivalent to committing suicide.
"I can't use the Raven Costume either?"
Han Dong, who was wearing a hospital gown, tried to touch the back of his right hand many times but to no avail. He found a set of clean clothes in the closet: a leather jacket, jeans, sneakers, and a baseball cap.
None of the relevant identification documents or wallets were found.
He tried to turn on the television, but there was no signal.
When he opened the curtains, the scene in front of him stunned Han Dong. He felt as if he had returned to his previous world …
By rough estimation, Han Dong's ward should be on the 13th floor. Outside the window corresponded to the bustling city.
From the pedestrians, vehicles, and various high-rise buildings, it could be inferred that "Day of the Ladybug" corresponded to the human world of the 21st century.
However, there was one thing that was quite strange.
When Han Dong opened the window, the whole ward was still silent.
The sound of sirens and clamor that he should have heard were completely absent. It even made Han Dong wonder if he was playing the role of a deaf person.
Until he clapped his hands, and the clear sound of clapping entered his ears.
"This situation where I can't hear anything from the outside world, does it mean that the hospital itself is in a state of isolation?
What if I climb out of here? With my physical fitness, climbing this kind of building is more than enough. "
Since there was no notification saying that he was not allowed to do so, Han Dong directly jumped out of the window.
The muscles on his right arm swelled, and the veins wriggled under his skin like worms.
Although his level was suppressed back to that of a normal person, his body's related characteristics were still retained.
His right arm still had a small portion of the ghoul's modified characteristics after fusing with the G-virus. If he had to describe his strength, Han Dong could probably do eighty one-arm pull-ups.
His left arm retained a weak yellow sand system, which could not be used to release magic, and the characteristics related to death did not exist.
The only thing that could be done was "contact desertification." Han Dong could slowly turn material into sand by attaching his palm to it. Depending on the strength of the material, the speed of desertification would also be affected.
With the above two characteristics, Han Dong could easily achieve climbing.
In areas where there was no fulcrum to climb, his left hand could easily create a sand pit, and the strength provided by his right hand could easily support his body to move up and down.
In this way, Han Dong slowly climbed down.
Something strange happened. Each floor corresponded to the same private ward, which was a very normal thing for a hospital.
However, the wards that Han Dong observed through the window were too similar, almost exactly the same.
It was not just the layout of the rooms.
Even the fruits, newspapers, and green plants on the bedside table were exactly the same.
After climbing eight floors in a row, he could not find any differences in each ward. At this moment, Han Dong turned his vision from the ward to the bottom.
The scene in front of his eyes shocked Han Dong, and he almost slipped and fell.
"What is this situation? I have climbed down a full eight floors … but the height from the ground has not changed at all! It is still about ten floors high. "
Han Dong did not dare to let go of his hand and jump down. With his current physique, he would be smashed to pieces.
He decisively gave up the idea of climbing out of the hospital.
Even though every ward was the same, Han Dong still followed the same path back to his own floor and returned to his own ward.
Huff … huff … sweat.
Water continuously dripped down from his forehead.
"Physical fitness is also a problem, I need to slowly adapt … .By the way, this Fate System is really not giving me face, can't it directly prohibit me from climbing out of the window? Why did it have to do this.
Perhaps, if I want to leave the hospital, I can only go through the normal channels. "
After a short rest, he waited for his physical strength to recover.
Just as Han Dong carefully opened the door of the ward.
A blonde nurse happened to be standing at the door of the ward, looking slightly flustered.
"Mr. Nicholas, why did you get out of bed by yourself? But, it is good that you can move freely.
We have just received a notice that a very dangerous murderer has escaped into the hospital and is hiding in a corner. The police are on their way.
Please stay in the ward, it is best to lock the door. When the danger has been completely eliminated, we will inform you again. "
After saying that, the blonde nurse hurriedly went to inform the next patient.
"Murderer? Hiding in the hospital …. "
With a puzzled face, Han Dong waited until the nurse was not paying attention to him and quietly slipped out.
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