A few seconds later, two young bodies were lying on the floor in the duty room.
Fat Girl and Xiaoyue left this world inexplicably with their eyes wide open and with a look of reluctance.
Okamoto squatted in the middle of them, stuck out his tongue, and licked the blood on the blade bit by bit.
"Yeah!" Okamoto closed his eyes slightly, with an intoxicated expression, and sighed in disgust: "Smells! It smells so good! This should be a virgin's blood! Do you want some?"
Remy glanced at Okamoto with disgust: "You disgusting fly, why did you kill them all?"
Okamoto raised his eyebrows: "What? Are you interested in them? Gaga, I forgot, you have always been interested in little girls!"
Remy looked at the two bodies that were getting colder on the ground, shook his head and sighed: "What a pity! What a fucking pity! Japanese, you really waste things!"
Okamoto reached out and touched Xiaoyue's body, and said with a smile: "Yes, although the breasts are not big, they are very elastic! How about we kill Robin Hood and then come back to play? I want this one to be thinner, you
I want the fatter one!"
"Fuck!" Remy scolded, "I can't even bark anymore. Isn't it so annoying?"
Okamoto said: "If you don't want it, forget it. I want both of them. It would be nice to have a twosome!"
"I'll fuck you!" Remy raised his middle finger at Okamoto.
Okamoto stood up and found two male nurses' white coats from the wardrobe in the duty room. He handed one to Remy and put on one himself. Then he looked in the mirror and said with a smile: "I found it again.
What it felt like to be a doctor back then!”
Remy was too tall and it took him a long time to put on the white coat, but the white coat was stretched out of shape by him.
Remy said: "I don't like this feeling at all, I'm almost strangled to death!"
"Haha!" Okamoto glanced at Remy and couldn't help laughing: "How do you look like a doctor like this? You're more like a butcher!"
The two of them threw Xiaoyue and Fat Girl's bodies into the closet. Okamoto patted Xiaoyue's face and said, "Baby, stay here for a while. Be good, and I will pamper you after my brother's done. Thank you!"
The two straightened their white coats and just walked out of the duty room. A male nurse finished checking the ward and walked back with a trolley. He saw these two strangers: "Huh? Which department are you... nurses from?"
Okamoto said: "We are new here!"
"New here?!" Before the male nurse could react, Remi grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the room, then twisted his neck with his backhand.
"You're in trouble!" Remy said coldly.
"Let's go!" Okamoto put the medicine tray on the trolley, played a tune, and pushed the trolley toward the intensive care unit.
Lao Yang's two men, A Dong and Xiao He, had been guarding the door of the ward with vigilance.
The corridor of the ward is very quiet at night, with only the dim lights flickering.
The trolley made a squeaking sound, accompanied by Okamoto's evil whistle, which made people feel chilly.
"Stop!" A Dong stretched out his hand to stop Okamoto, looked at Okamoto and Remi warily and said, "What do you do?"
Okamoto said: "Joke! Can't you see that we are nurses?"
A Dong glanced at Xiao He, and Xiao He touched his lower back with his right hand, walked to the trolley, and checked the medicines in the medicine tray.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Okamoto said, protecting the medicine tray: "Who are you? This is a patient's medicine, how can you just flip it around?"
A Dong asked: "Who is this plate of medicine for?"
Okamoto pointed to the intensive care unit next door: "It's for this patient!"
A Dong suddenly held down Okamoto's wrist, looked at Okamoto with sharp eyes and said, "I don't seem to have seen you before!"
Okamoto smiled slightly: "We are responsible for the night shift. You know, it is safer for male nurses to work the night shift, but it is safer for female nurses to work the night shift. Tsk tsk, it is not safe..."
"Huh!" A Dong shouted in a deep voice, suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket, and shouted at Xiao He: "They are killers..."
Adong drew his gun very quickly, but Okamoto's sword flash was faster.
Okamoto raised his right hand, a cold light flashed past A Dong's eyes, and A Dong's voice suddenly stopped.
The butterfly knife spun out from Okamoto's palm, like a flying butterfly, drawing a stream of cold light, and inserted it into A Dong's throat. The blade was completely submerged, leaving only the handle trembling slightly outside the throat.
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Then A Dong opened his eyes wide, fell to the sky, and the arm that raised the pistol dropped weakly.
At the same time as A Dong shouted, Xiao He pulled out the pistol with his backhand, but before he could pull the trigger, Remy had already raised the terrifying BT saber. The sound of breaking through the air sounded instantly, a cold light flashed, and Xiao He even
The pistol in his hand was cut into two pieces. As expected, the BT saber was as sharp as iron, half of the pistol was cut off, and half of Xiao He's palm flew up at the same time.
Because the blade was so sharp, Xiao He felt no pain when his hand was severed.
When he came back to his senses and wanted to open his mouth to shout, Remy took a step forward, his fingers moved quickly, and the saber spun quickly in his palm, and then plunged into Xiao He's heart. The force penetrated the blade, almost
Penetrating Xiao He's chest. Remy's face was stern, his wrist turned, the saber rolled around in Xiao He's heart, and then he suddenly pulled it out.
A bloody arrow shot out. Remi looked at the fallen Xiao He, shook off the blood stains on his saber, and said coldly: "It's so boring! Are these people bodyguards? Or policemen? They're so useless!"
It’s like chopping melons! Rubbish! Bah!”
"Okay, you stay outside, I'm going in to give lovely classmate Xiao Luo an injection!" Okamoto smiled strangely, put out all the potion in the syringe, and then took out a syringe.
Air, gently opened the door and walked in.
The ward was dark, except for the beeping sound of the instrument next to the bed.
Robin Hood curled up under the quilt, covering his head and sleeping soundly, motionless, as if he was not aware of the movement outside at all.
However, Okamoto and the others did not make any noise. They killed A Dong and Xiao He very quickly without making any noise at all. They were like two ghosts, sneaking into the hospital quietly.
Remy lit a cigarette, sat down on a chair in the corridor, and puffed out smoke rings leisurely.
"Kid, uncle is here to give you an injection!" Okamoto called in a weird voice with a perverted smile on his face.
"Hey!" Okamoto stood beside the hospital bed and sneered. Then he slowly raised the syringe in his hand, and the sharp needle tip shone with a cold light in the darkness.
But Robin Hood remained motionless, as if he didn't even know that death had come.
"Goodbye!" Okamoto raised the corners of his mouth, showing an evil smile, then raised his arm, raised the needle and pricked Robin Hood.
Okamoto knew the structure of the human body very well. Even if there was no light in the ward, he could guarantee that his injection would definitely be aimed at Robin Hood's neck.
Whoosh!
The tip of the needle suddenly penetrated into the quilt.
But it feels soft when you hold it, as if it is stuck in a ball of cotton, light and fluffy, without any real feeling.
Okamoto had killed countless people. When this needle pricked him, he immediately felt something was wrong. This feeling was definitely not that of someone being stabbed.
Okamoto was startled suddenly and lifted the quilt with one hand. He was shocked and angry at the same time.
Under the quilt, there was no trace of Robin Hood!
There is only one big soft pillow.
This is just a simple trick. Stuff the pillow inside the quilt. In the dim light, it looks like there is a person nestled in the quilt. When I was young, some children often played this kind of little joke with adults. I didn't expect it to be so clumsy.
It was a small trick, but it deceived Okamoto.
What made Okamoto even more embarrassed and angry was that there was a note left on the pillow, with a row of crooked English written on it:
fuck you! (fuck you!)
"No! no! no!" Okamoto's eyes widened and he was almost going crazy. To him, this was simply an insult.
But in the blink of an eye, Okamoto felt a chill.
Since Robin Hood set up such a trick, it means that he already knew that someone was going to assassinate him.
How did he know that a killer had sneaked into the hospital?
And, most importantly, where is Robin Hood now?
Thinking of this, Okamoto instantly raised his combat effectiveness to the extreme, and then quickly glanced at the ward.
The ward is only this big, and Robin Hood was not seen walking out of the ward, so the only possibility is...
Okamoto turned his attention to the window. A gust of night wind blew by and lifted a corner of the curtain. At a glance, Okamoto saw a twisted sheet tied to the window.
"No! That guy escaped through the window!" Okamoto was suddenly startled, rushed to the window, opened the curtains, and leaned out to look outside.
A twisted quilt hung outside the window, fluttering in the night wind, but there was no sign of Robin Hood.
Okamoto's eyes quickly turned cold, and his intuition told him that something was not right.
There is only one quilt hanging outside the window. Considering the length of this quilt, it is impossible to hang it to the floor below.
Could it be that this is...a trap?!
This thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and Okamoto felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a cold chill rose from the back of his back.
Although he reacted very quickly, it was already too late.
The moment he understood that this was a trap, Robin Hood's figure appeared behind him like a ghost, wrapped his arms around his legs, and pushed Okamoto out of the window like he was taking out garbage.
Before Okamoto could recover, he felt like a bird flying out of the window and falling from a building dozens of meters high at an extremely fast speed. He waved his limbs desperately in the air, like a bird
The frog struggled desperately. Before he could make a sound, he fell to the ground. After intimate contact with the ground, he fell into a puddle of flesh.
All his internal organs, including all the bones in his body, were shattered, as if he had been disintegrated, and his head flew far away.
This perverted doctor never dreamed that one day he would also be disintegrated!
This is karma!
Gululu!
An eyeball rolled out of the cracked eye socket and rolled all the way into the gutter next to the flower bed.
