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1152 Capitalism implements the apocalyptic world

Except for a door lock that automatically locks when closing the door, the other locks on the iron door are not locked at this time. Under the constant impact of people coming from outside, the iron door makes a sound like "choking".

A loud sound that can shake people's brains apart.

The people outside the door must be the same as her, weaker than usual, Lin Sanjiu thought as she rushed to the door. Although the iron door is hard and heavy, and has a heavy brass lock, but these alone,

It is not enough to stop any experienced evolver.

"Can't open!"

An almost manic voice shouted outside, every word dripping with despair: "I can't open this door!"

Lin Sanjiu's fingers paused just as she was about to twist the door lock.

"Help!" The vibration of the iron door stopped, and the sound seemed to move farther away. Then, the iron door of the next ward also began to "clang", but the sound was much vaguer than before: "

Is anyone there? Please! Help me and let me in. I will definitely repay you!"

Didn't he come here for me? Didn't he know there was someone in this ward?

The man had just yelled these two words, and his throat was almost torn; his fear and despair were so strong that they could penetrate through the door, making people feel heartbroken when they heard it. What if he actually tricked her into opening the door?

As for the disguise, Lin Sanjiu really had to admit it willingly: after all, it’s not every day that you meet the actor.

She raised her right hand with the hanging needle diagonally stuck on it, and was about to unlock the door to let people in from the outside. She heard a low, vague muffled sound, and then jumped on the wall outside with a "pop".

When I got up, it felt as if a water bag had been broken, or as if my teeth had bitten into a soft grape.

The cry for help from the person outside the door disappeared.

Lin Sanjiu put her ear against the iron door, her right hand still on the door lock, and held her breath. There was silence outside the door, which made the loud noise just now seem like an illusion. She didn't know if she had an illusion.

, but she seemed to feel some slight movement from the silence.

Slowly and quietly, her right hand slid to the other two unlocked door locks, and her fingers pinched the core of the lock.

At this moment, someone pressed close to her ear and took a deep breath through an iron door.

...just like the big breath a tourist takes in the beautiful scenery of the valley after climbing to the top of the mountain.

"Oh, there's a new guy here,"

When Lin Sanjiu suddenly pulled her ears away from the iron door, she heard a low voice speaking. It was a man. When he spoke, he seemed to deliberately rub every word between his teeth. She could even

You can imagine the veins and muscles on his cheeks rising and falling with the words.

The lock on the outside of the iron door was gently scratched with fingernails, and the sound was so thin that it seemed as if it could penetrate under the flesh.

The door lock was suddenly hit hard several times, and the sharp metal sound pierced the eardrums. Lin Sanjiu was excited and immediately locked the other two locks. With a "click" sound, the man outside the door squeezed out.

He said an incomprehensible "ha": "You are a woman with black hair...you have lost your left hand...well, I am not short of nutrient solution for the time being. I will let you hide for now, and we will see you again."

Did he just see himself?

Lin Sanjiu didn't think so. In order to prevent herself from falling from the door frame, she always leaned the half of her body that was missing her left arm behind the door to maintain balance. Even if someone outside the door saw her from a distance, it was unlikely that she would notice her.

It turned out that she was missing her left hand.

She didn't say anything, just listened quietly for a while. After a rustling sound gradually faded away, she didn't catch any sound for several minutes, and then she slowly relaxed her shoulders. She didn't

You know how these people are walking around outside the door. You need to know that there is a hollow many meters deep outside the door, and there is not even a place to put your toes.

Could it be that it's crawling on the wall like a gecko?

One thing she was certain of was that the people who were sent to the hospital seemed to be too weak to use force to break open the iron door and break into the ward.

After thinking about it, she called out [Ghost Painting], held it in her mouth, and gently unlocked the door. With every movement, the hanging needle pulled at her skin, causing a prickly pain; she used her mouth to pierce the needle into the back of her hand.

The result was this. Even if it finally entered the blood vessel, her right hand looked like a ball of cotton thread used to insert a sewing needle.

The person outside the door has indeed left, and there is only a dim wall in the crack of the door, dotted with small groups of cotton-like white light.

Before widening the crack in the door, Lin Sanjiu turned on "Pure Touch". This ability was also greatly weakened, and she felt it immediately: in her five senses, everything was blurry, dim, and weak.

His confidence was low, and he only covered a small area outside the door tiredly.

She could only barely confirm that there was no one around, and then she reached out and quickly glanced at the ward on the right.

The first person who knocked on her door has long since disappeared. The only evidence that she did not imagine those cries for help is the blood stain between the iron door and the wall: a large pool of blood and hair stuck to

On the wall, minced meat was embedded in the gaps between the wall bricks, and a large amount of blood slowly slid down the wall, all the way into the dark bottom of the well where it was difficult to see clearly.

She slammed the door.

"There is also less consciousness," Teacher Yi said with concern, "It is much less. You may not even want to know how much is left."

Lin Sanjiu didn't answer, but just looked around the small ward again. Considering that everyone has their first time being sent to the hospital, there must be some information here; some information that newcomers here can grasp.

Basic situation stuff.

Her first target was the medicine cabinet, which was also the only place that could store things. In the two upper drawers, she found an injection syringe, two needles, a tube of eye ointment, and a lip balm.

I opened the bottom drawer and took a look, and pulled out a thin booklet. Of course, the back of my hands and head were fucking hurting during the whole process.

"Price list?"

Lin Sanjiu put the five-six-page booklet on the bed, opened it and read it for a while. Finally, she felt that her lower abdomen slowly tightened, as if her internal organs were turned over, and she was tied into a rice dumpling again. Even if it wasn't there yet

Knowing the whole situation, the items on the price list also gave off a strong smell of cruelty.

"Single ward (one round), 5 o'clock."

How many points did she have? She looked at the shoebox she was in and found that there was a clock on the wall beside her bed, pointing to 3:08 pm. It was unimaginable that only more than half an hour had passed in this round of lava.

"High-efficiency nutrient solution, 3 o'clock."

By the way, the pitiful liquid in the bottle is almost finished.

"Hospital pass (one hour), 2 o'clock."

Lin Sanjiu stared at it for a few seconds, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: Could this be the secret to those people walking on the wall?

Next, there are many medical supplies, medicines and services, all of which she has no idea of ​​their usefulness: X-ray examinations, aspirin, sutures, surgeries, flower baskets, lava recovery ointment - the last one, she

Instead, she saw a line of small words that said, "As long as you wipe it enough, the severed limb will be restored." She couldn't help but wonder how much the puppet master had to wipe to grow the head back - there were all kinds of things, the number of points required varied, and the content was full of surprises. It was said that

All these medical-related items can be purchased at the "payment office and ancillary store located on the ground floor of the hospital" as long as she has some money.

What really made her pale was the instructions on the last page.

"In line with the attitude of treating illnesses and saving lives, our hospital will unconditionally treat patients in emergency situations, regardless of their financial status, and will first provide appropriate treatment methods. After the patient regains consciousness and can act, our hospital will treat patients in emergencies at the end of the round

Give the total bill and collect the fees that should be charged. Note that if items in the medicine cabinet in the room are used, they will also be listed on the bill. For patients who fail to pay, the hospital will use forced charging methods to make

The patient mortgages and sells off his property to pay off his debt. The assessed value of his ability and special items is probably between 1 and 2 points."

In other words, as soon as Lin Sanjiu opened her eyes, she already owed the hospital 8 points. If she couldn't find a way to get 8 points before 6:30 pm, her abilities and items would be taken away at least

4!

Lin Sanjiu quickly put everything back in the medicine cabinet, sat on the bed, and tried to sort out all the information in her mind to figure out what to do next. The prices were clearly introduced in the brochure, but

Only the most crucial piece of information is missing: How should she get the points?

"Maybe you can get points by killing other players?" Teacher Yi suggested, "Didn't that person just kill a player? I guess the person who died must not be able to afford a single ward... he has nowhere to go.

, that’s why he was killed outside.”

Even if this was the case, how could she kill him? Not to mention that everyone was hiding behind the iron door, she was now physically weak and had no ability to climb the wall, so she couldn't even step out of the door.

Lin Sanjiu frowned and thought for a while, then asked in a low voice: "Is the remaining consciousness enough for me to mimic once?"


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