1227 The lizard's tail is broken, the puppeteer's head is broken
When Lin Sanjiu walked up alone, Wu Ming looked back at her.
She lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, standing silently a few meters away. With the candy she had just eaten, she looked inconspicuous. As expected, the ugly old man did not recognize her. But when she saw someone near the toll counter, she
Igo Ming still turned slightly to the side defensively, so that he was half facing Lin Sanjiu, lowered his voice a little, and continued to growl at the NPC: "You are a hospital here!"
"Yes, it turns out you also know,"
Wei Xing had long been removed from the counter, and the room had returned to its original state. It was impossible to tell that two NPCs had died here. A new NPC picked at the gap between his nails and said without raising his eyes: "We are a hospital.
It’s not Frankenstein’s lab.”
"But," Wu Ming waved his hand distractedly, as if to break the other party's words: "You can even make an empty skin bag without any organs come back to life - this is consistent with my request.
What's the difference?"
The ugly old man was wearing a pullover sweater, which loosely covered his bulging belly. There was nothing abnormal about his body. It would be hard for anyone to imagine that he had been cut open.
The waist and spine have been artificially extended, even hanging down to the calf. Lin Sanjiu can't help but shudder when thinking about that look.
"The difference is huge," the npc raised his eyes from his nails and glanced at Shimo Ming's waist. "We can put organs and blood into the empty skin bag, but there must be a skin bag, right? You only have one head left.
, where can we go to pick up a body for you!"
Only one head left...?
Fifty Ming wiped his face, as if he was about to get angry, but also about to cry. He looked at least fifty or sixty years old, and it was very likely that he had not shed tears for decades; when that old and ugly face
When his face suddenly trembled, somehow it was far more impactful than the tears of a young man.
He calmed down his emotions and lowered his voice, as if pleading: "Think about it, is there any other way? I...she is my sister, I can't lose my sister like this..."
Lin Sanjiu looked down at her toes. While she understood a little, she also became more confused. There is no doubt that Wu Ming got the last complete body part of Wu Fan - her head -
At this time, she wanted the hospital to find a way to revive her; but the confusion that followed was so thick that she could barely breathe.
When she left, Wu Ming had no ability to move, and could not even be called a human being. Lin Sanjiu was not proud of her behavior, and she really had no choice at the time - but no matter what, Wu Ming
At that time, Shi Ming was closer to an abused object than a person.
In such a state, how could he survive, come to the toll booth, reinstall his organs, treat his wounds... and even get the fifty-sail head that was supposed to be locked in the room?
"You don't have to worry about the points," Wu Ming said, while unconsciously bending his body; as if someone dug a wound in his belly, he had to curl up to protect it: "I... I'll give it a try.
Even with this life, I will get enough organs... As long as, as long as you can think of a way to save my sister..."
The conversation in the next few minutes was a complete cycle. The NPC repeatedly stated that the person was dead and there was only one head left. They had no other option but to let it rot slowly; but Wu Ming seemed to suddenly not understand.
It was as if the language was broken, and he turned a deaf ear. He just kept asking the same question in different ways - and that she was his sister, her family, he couldn't let her go, and he couldn't be alone.
Lin Sanjiu didn't listen any more, turned around and walked back to the small alley where Bohemia and the Great Witch were hiding.
"I don't understand." After she repeated what she heard, Bohemia also had the same doubt. "It's impossible," she said several times: "Under that situation,
He is basically like a dead person! Are there volunteers in this hospital? They specialize in saving lives and helping the wounded?"
It would be too time-consuming to tell the great witch everything from the beginning. Besides, the great witch probably wouldn’t know the answer. Lin Sanjiu looked at the puppet master’s body, which was still covered with cloth, and sighed: “He is alive.
It doesn't matter if he comes here and survives. If he thinks that we killed Fifty Fans and dares to seek revenge from us, then consider him unlucky."
The most important thing now is to restore the body of the puppet master, pay off the debts of several people, and then draw a lottery to get the mission target.
When Igoaki finally gave up, he looked as if he had forgotten how to walk. He suddenly staggered as he walked, and then regained his balance. Several people stood in the dark, watching him.
We have walked so far and I don’t know what I feel in my heart.
"What do you think is going on?" After confirming the security of the surrounding area, when several people walked towards the toll booth, Bohemia whispered: "I think, if I have a conflict with him, even if I kill that person
Even if the ugly old man is killed, I won’t feel weird in my heart. But his sister is dead, and looking at him like that, I feel weird..."
That's called compassion - Lin Sanjiu didn't say these words, but stretched out his hand to touch her head and whispered: "... just in case, cover your face and stand behind us."
Bohemia nodded, her furry curly hair tickling the palms of her hands.
The big witch directed the puppet master's body, but her movements were stiff and clumsy, and her knees hit the counter with a thud. Lin Sanjiu quickly held his lower back and said to the NPC: "He needs surgery -
—Is it in this place?”
"Charge office, how can I perform surgery on you?" The male NPC seemed uncomfortable if he didn't seize the opportunity to teach others a few words. "But after paying the ward fee and surgery fee here, we can arrange it for you. Doctor is here."
It will pass...Hey, you are supposed to be in the ICU, right?"
Lin Sanjiu's heart tightened - the witch simply told her that the so-called ICU was filled with "glass tubes" that were tightly sealed to prevent patients from getting out. If Lin Sanjiu hadn't destroyed several corridors at that time
, shook the nearby ICU, causing the "glass tube" to be shaken out of place, and fell to the ground. I'm afraid she still can't get out.
The two eyes of the male NPC were aimed at Lin Sanjiu motionlessly. Now that the hospital has restored order, how to explain what happened during the previous chaos, but what happened in the previous chaos, but what should not have happened, and the NPC believed it, it became extremely
It's important.
"I..." Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered a sentence mentioned on the puppet master's admission registration form, and suddenly had an idea: "Oh, I am his family member. I asked him to be moved out.
ICU is too expensive.”
The male NPC digested this sentence for a while, and finally nodded slowly.
"Family members?" he asked again.
Lin Sanjiu's answer came out of his mouth.
"Niece," she said, putting the puppeteer's arm on the counter. "I'm his niece."
"Why are all the patients this time related to each other?" The NPC seemed to believe it. He mumbled and accepted the puppet master's points, and was surprised: "Yo? He actually has so many? You, my niece, can do it.
, take good care of the elders.”
Yes, yes. Lin Sanjiu nodded like a fool - Bohemia looked at her as if she was looking at a dead person.
"Okay," the NPC finished his work and patted the counter: "Go back to his ward and wait. The surgeon will be there soon!"