After leaving the Pediatrics Clinic, Feng Bujue arrived at the cafeteria. The lighting there was neat and tidy, and the lighting was brighter than in the corridor. With a glance, the whole place was clear.
Even though it was not small, the layout of the cafeteria gave off a cramped feeling. All the tables and chairs were arranged close together, and the chairs were welded together with the tables. The space between the tables was just large enough for a person to walk through.
The counter for distributing food was directly connected to the kitchen, and it was located on the eastern side of the cafeteria. On the western side was a corridor where several vending machines and trash cans were placed. There was an exit at the northern and southern ends, and they were connected to Block A and Block B on the first floor of the hospital.
After this period of exploration, Feng Bujue had noticed a problem … Other than the corridor that was distorted in space and the 'Room 125' that did not even exist, all the rooms in the hospital had a strange sense of incongruity. This feeling could be summed up in one sentence — 'there is no extra space'. It was as if the building had been filled with too many rooms, and the layout of each room was stretched thin.
"You sure are slow." A familiar voice suddenly entered Feng Bujue's ears.
Brother Jue whipped his head around and saw … a large figure walk out from the kitchen. He had a pig's head and a human body, and he was radiating a murderous aura.
"You …" Feng Bujue's expression shifted. "Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here?" As Oink spoke, he was already closing in.
Then, Feng Bujue suddenly realized … that the man was holding a cleaver.
"What are you doing?" He jumped back and pulled out the retractable knife to defend himself.
"Don't panic, Feng Bujue," Oink replied. "You are now using Lester's body. If I really want to cut you, you won't be able to defend yourself." When he said that, he had already walked to Brother Jue.
Feng Bujue was not surprised that Oink could see through his real body. When they met last time, he had already determined that the man was a unique data, so it was normal for him to have this kind of power. However, at this moment, Brother Jue really didn't know why the other party had appeared, and … what was their goal.
"I'm just here to give you something," Oink said.
Before he could finish his sentence, he flipped the knife in his hand and turned the handle of the kitchen knife to the front, handing it over to Feng Bujue.
Brother Jue hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take the knife.
The moment the item entered his hand, he quickly browsed through it.
[Name: Invulnerable Blade]
Type: Weapon
Rarity: Perfect
[Attack:???]
[Attribute: None]
[Special Effect: When the defense of the slain target (including players, monsters, NPCs) is Strong or higher, the attack will always be 0.1 higher than the target's defense.]
[Equip Requirement: Fighting Mastery A, Bound after equip]
Can be taken out of the scenario: Yes
[Remark: Under normal circumstances, this is a blunt knife that can't cut through anything. But when necessary, it can cut through everything.]
After reading the item description, Feng Bujue immediately turned to the man with excitement. He used his unique sense of humor to thank him. "Second Senior Brother! Thank you so much for your kindness … "
"Be more serious when you thank me!" Oink roared as he slapped her across the face.
Feng Bujue was sent flying by the slap. He spun two and a half times in the air before landing. He was unlucky enough to fall on the edge of the kitchen knife.
Two seconds later, he jumped up and yelled, "Even I …"
"If you dare say 'even my father didn't hit me', I'll slap you again," Oink cut him off.
"Tsk …" Brother Jue scoffed with annoyance and mumbled under his breath, "You want to stop me from mocking you … Do you think I won't stab you with the knife?" At this point, he suddenly realized that even though he had fallen on the edge of the knife, he was not injured. He merely felt a bit of discomfort …
"Now you have a general understanding of the specialty of this knife, right?" Oink seemed to have understood something from Brother Jue's eyes. He continued, "Actually, this is the kitchen knife that you gave me many years ago. Now, I have returned it to its rightful owner."
"Hmm …" Feng Bujue heard that and thought about it for a few seconds. "I say … Brother Oink, we are not related in any way, so why would you …"
"Haven't I told you already?" Oink said. "I'm just here to 'give' you something."
Feng Bujue's expression shifted. "Oh? So … you're here on someone else's request? "
"Yes," Oink replied. "The knife that you're holding was personally modified by the Count of Script, and it was he who asked me to give it to you."
When Brother Jue heard that, he thought, One who is unaccountably solicitous is hiding evil intentions …
However, he maintained his composure and used a ruffian's tone to say, "What? Is the Count of Script trying to recruit me? "
"Not really," Oink said. "Quoting his own words … 'Feng Bujue is amenable to coaxing but not coercion. Give him some benefits and it will help with communication.'"
"Haha …" Brother Jue scoffed. "Then … he must have asked you to 'pass' some words to me."
"Just one sentence." Oink went along with the flow. "The [Demonic Spirit Pivot] is actually a key."
"A key, huh …" Feng Bujue mumbled. "Just hearing that word gives me a headache …"
"I've already passed the message," Oink said. Oink said as he reached into his pocket and took out a key. "Take this."
Feng Bujue did not think much of it. After all, since the man handed him something, he would accept it.
Item Name: Blood Bank Key
Item Type: Plot Item
Quality: Normal
Function: Open the door to the blood bank.
Can be taken out of the scenario: No
[Note: I don't know why this thing is in the hands of a chef.]
"I say …" Feng Bujue raised his eyes to look at Oink. "You don't work at this hospital, do you?"
"No."
"Then, how did you get this key?"
"I found it on the chef here," Oink replied.
"Er … Where is the chef?" When Feng Bujue asked that question, he already had a bad feeling in his heart.
"He's cooking in a pot," Oink said. "In a bit, go to the kitchen and eat the pot yourself. You'll be fully recovered."
"Ha … Haha …" Brother Jue's lips twitched. "Thank … thank you."
After saying this, Oink prepared to leave. But just as he was about to turn around, he seemed to have thought of something and said, "Oh, by the way, you'd better put that saber into your dimensional pocket..." He paused for a moment, and the look in his eyes changed slightly. "I'm afraid the space you're in now is a little different from what you imagined..."
"Er … My inventory has been locked." Feng Bujue admitted.
"How troublesome …" Oink shook his head. He walked forward, grabbed the knife, and stabbed it diagonally into Brother Jue's chest.
The next second … the thing was really shoved into Feng Bujue's inventory.
"Wow!" Brother Jue's eyes glowed. "Brother Oink! Can you help me get something out? "
"No." Oink's answer was firm and direct. "Goodbye." Then he turned to leave.
Feng Bujue did not want to waste any more time with the man because this' Butcher of Heaven 'seemed to be saying, "If you dare come any closer, I'll whip you."
…
After Oink left, Brother Jue did not rush to the vending machine to get the mission item. Instead, he went to the kitchen.
This time, he was extra careful. To prevent the room from collapsing after he got the plot item, he decided to investigate the environment first before going to get the cold beer.
"Hmm … What happened here?" When Feng Bujue stepped into the kitchen, he saw blood and organs splattered all over the floor …
On the counter not far away from him, there was a white wolf's head. The wolf's face had human-like features, it looked like a werewolf. But the wolf's body had disappeared … or rather … it was being stewed in the pot.
After giving it some thought, Brother Jue got the gist of the situation.
"Hmm … This is no doubt the chef of the hospital cafeteria …" Feng Bujue said, "Then … the original two events here should be 'using candy to exchange for the blood bank key' and 'using the meal card to exchange for a meal that can regenerate blood'." He paused for a moment. "And now Oink has used violence to help me skip these two steps."
With that in mind, Brother Jue slammed the table and roared, "Then why did I eat that moldy sandwich? Why?! "
After a moment of frustration, he could only give up. He opened the pot and started to eat the meat soup made by the white wolf race chef …
In any case, this pot of wolf meat (let's call it wolf meat for now) soup was at least freshly cooked with fresh ingredients. It was much better than the sandwich that had been sitting there for who knew how long.
Furthermore, Oink's cooking was not bad. The food he made was not bad. Of course, even if it was bad, it did not matter to Feng Bujue …
After eating the meat soup, Brother Jue's Life Points and Stamina Points were fully replenished.
Then, he started to search the kitchen and cafeteria …
Other than pots and pans, there were knives in the kitchen. Even if they were normal kitchen utensils, they were better than the foldable knife in Brother Jue's pocket. Therefore, he randomly picked one for self-defense.
But … that was it. He searched for a long time but did not find anything valuable.
Therefore, Feng Bujue finally came to the vending machine and took out the coins in his pocket.
"Wait …" Just as he was about to throw in the coins, he thought of another problem. "If I buy it now, it will be cold beer, but if I keep it in my pocket for too long, won't the beer become warm?"
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