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1187 It Takes No Effort to Get It

The mentor picked up the special items one by one, at an unhurried pace. When destroying his kind, he seemed to have a hunger that he had suppressed for a long time; his two big hands destroyed each item that should not have been destroyed in the first place.

Objects that were obtained so easily were dismantled, crushed, minced, and pulverized until they no longer existed in this world.

When he finished, Lin Sanjiu realized that the hairs on her arms had suddenly stood up. She cleared her throat, turned around, and suddenly found that the painter was gone; just as her heart skipped a beat

At that moment, I seemed to catch something with my peripheral vision. When I turned around, I found that the painter was huddled behind him, holding the easel in his arms like a shield.

"You all go back to the card library,"

When faced with humanoid objects, turning into cards is always a somewhat weird process. The artist couldn't wait to rush it into her palm and turned it into a card; but the instructor stood firmly outside and was not in a hurry to leave.

Coming up, Lin Sanjiu kept one hand in the air and frowned slightly at him.

"Three times," the instructor tapped her chin on the

Mentor, of course I will take care of you in due course."

Although she didn't know what the relationship between Wei Xing and the hospital was, but now that she had run away, the hospital probably knew that Lin Sanjiu was still alive. After putting away her mentor, she stood where she was and closed her eyes.

, pinched the bridge of his nose and exhaled slightly.

The guard wearing her friend's clothes was still standing silently behind her. Lin Sanjiu always felt that if she stayed just a little longer at night - maybe just a few more seconds - then he would be "finished" and become

He became a hospital employee just like any other guard. Now, she couldn't help but sigh out her luck. She just happened to drag him out before he gained the ability to move.

The next step is to make him recover.

She already had a vague idea in her mind, but the idea was so uncomfortable that she didn't want to think about it. She forced herself to focus on more pressing issues: she needed to find a suitable place for them first.

A place to stay and hide.

Several consecutive collisions were very loud, and logically no one would hear them; but perhaps because the door of the laboratory blocked most of the sounds, when Lin Sanjiu poked his head out, the corridor was still quiet, and there was no sound.

Traces of being disturbed by footsteps.

She stuffed the last guard's body and the taken-off uniform back under the metal platform; then she grabbed Kurosawa Masaru's wrist with her gloved hand and tried to lead him forward.

One step - Kurosawa Ji, who looked exactly like a guard, was pulled straight forward and fell forward; before he fell to the ground, Lin Sanjiu quickly held his shoulders and pushed him back to a standing position.

It's completely like a puppet, without any movement.

This was going to be troublesome. This person couldn't be carried or hugged. If she touched him, Lin Sanjiu would fall to the ground and be unable to move. She frowned and thought for a while, when her eyes fell on the x-ray

When I was on the plane, my eyes suddenly lit up.

Anyway, it had already made three noises, and one more wouldn't hurt. Out of caution, she swallowed a candy first, just in case someone would come over to check the situation this time; then she kicked one of them.

The X-ray machine was kicked over, revealing the cart underneath.

She pushed the X-ray machine aside and pulled the cart to Kurosawa Ji. Having no better idea, Lin Sanjiu pushed him from behind, and Kurosawa Ji fell straight into the car; he

The sound of her face hitting the trolley board made her frown.

Kurosawa Ji was not short, and most of his long legs were hanging outside the cart. When she dragged the cart out, his legs rustled on the floor. The puddle in the corridor was not completely wiped.

Clean blood stains appeared on his trouser legs. Lin Sanjiu looked at them and suddenly stopped.

Why didn't it work?

She frowned and took out the candy jar again. She was busy cooking Kurosawa Ji just now and forgot about it after eating the candy. It was only now that she realized that she never felt it. [There should be some in your class too.

Such a person] When it takes effect, there is that special sense of flow in the blood vessels.

Testing, she ate another candy. This time, almost as soon as the candy got into her esophagus, she felt the effectiveness of the special item - putting the candy jar back into the card library, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but

She was secretly glad that she had discovered it early; if she had been bumped into by a hospital employee and found out that the last pill had not worked, both she and Kurosawa would have been in trouble.

As long as she was far away from the laboratory, it didn't matter where she hid. Lin Sanjiu found a narrow tool room, probably used by cleaners. In the dim light, she could vaguely see that there were many mops, buckets, rags and

Something like detergent; she dragged Kurosawa in with one hand, threw the cart a few corridors away, and then she ducked in.

Although the tool room is small, it is reassuring; there is also a lamp on the ceiling. The back is against one wall, and the other three walls have a panoramic view, giving people the illusion of being firmly protected.

Sanjiu slid down the wall and looked at the guard on the ground without moving for a long time.

She rarely felt so helpless.

In order to delay time, she once again took out all the documents she had put into the card library. Knowing that Kurosawa Ji was not a patient and there could be no admission registration form, Lin Sanjiu still read them carefully one by one; she

Subconsciously hoping that there would be some clues in this pile of tables that would tell her how to save Kurosawa Masaru - if she couldn't find any clues, then the only way she could think of was to kill Kurosawa Masaru.

The document in her hand was shaking slightly, but she didn't read a word of it. What she recalled in her mind were the two guards she killed with a horizontal bar in the corridor. They were indeed dead at the time.

, there is no room for ambiguity, there is no such thing as a breath in the chest; Lin Sanjiu repeatedly guaranteed this at that time.

One of the corpses gradually changed back to the appearance of an evolved person, while the other corpse stood up and took off its uniform... The guards never had any special items on them, so what would make the other corpse stand up would only be

His own ability. Maybe it is like a backup battery, with a spare life?

She didn't know what powers Kurosawa Ji had, but rebirth after death probably wasn't one of them.

Lin Sanjiu breathed out softly and put a volume of documents on the ground - something bit in her heart, and she suddenly couldn't help but pick it up again and flipped to the end.

She also didn't expect that the thing she had been trying so hard to get would take no effort at all; the first page of "lava!! Player Information Letter" lay on her lap in the darkness.


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