Chapter 2146 Close the door to fight dogs and pigs
In the empty and flat square again, a row of three pigs were carrying a stretcher. Led by a pig in blue shorts, they made a "tapping" sound of hooves and floated in the air.
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When their reflections were reflected on the door on the first floor, before the leader of the pigs stretched out their hooves to push the door, the door was opened from the inside first. The pig in blue shorts was startled, and the nurse behind the door had already spoken:
"Mr. Mold?"
The pig in blue shorts nodded.
The nurse stretched her neck, glanced at the stretcher behind it, and withdrew her gaze calmly. "The system is already waiting for you," he stepped away from the door, opened the door completely, and said, "It's right there.
In the room over there."
Following the nurse's instructions, a group of three pigs, together with the lifeless figure on the stretcher, walked towards an office at the corner of the hall. The door was ajar; through the crack in the door, one could still see a small part of the room -
—The original desks and furniture disappeared, exposing the bare floor.
As soon as he pushed the door open, Molder suddenly took a breath and stopped hurriedly, almost causing the pig carrying the stretcher behind to hit him in the back.
"Are you here?" The woman in front of the window turned around, and the skylight painted a white halo on her body.
"you--"
As soon as Molde uttered a word, Lin Sanjiu waved her hand at it. "Don't worry, it's me," she said in a calm tone. "After you left, that group of people came back to look for you.
It happened to be accepted by me."
"Oh," it was hard to tell from the pig's face whether it was relieved or still dubious; Molde asked: "Why did you choose her as..."
"She is more difficult. I think it is safest to use her as a host." Lin Sanjiu slowly walked to the center of the room and ordered: "Do you have everything I want? Bring it to me."
Ever since he heard the word "host", Molde's round, pink and white body relaxed a bit, and his tail started to swing up and down behind him again.
"Bring it over," it ordered the two pigs behind it, who quickly carried the stretcher to Lin Sanjiu, and threw it to the ground with a "dong" sound, causing the pale man on the stretcher to shake a few times, as if his neck
There is only skin left on the shoulders, and there is no muscle or strength to stabilize the body.
Lin Sanjiu looked at the puppet master expressionlessly and said "hmm" from his nose.
"Yes, he's still alive," she said without any wavering in her tone.
"His disease is so powerful that even if it takes effect on him, he won't be merciful at all." Molde said as if he was complaining or asking for credit. "I just control his disease and hang him up."
Our lives cost us a lot of things. Can you see our sincerity? Can you give us what we want?"
Lin Sanjiu did not respond, but looked at Molde steadily, his whole body motionless, as if a robot suddenly lost its command and had its soul taken away briefly. Molde was not surprised at all when he saw it.
He took one step and turned his head towards the door - sure enough, the next moment, two nurses walked in from outside the door, the same ones the pigs had seen before...
"I wish I had the ability to summon slaves without saying a word," Molde laughed.
"Take him to the isolation room," Lin Sanjiu ignored it and just ordered the visitor.
The mentor and the goddess lowered their heads, and without saying a word as Molde stared at them closely, they lifted the stretcher one by one.
The puppeteer, who had been sleeping on the stretcher without knowing anyone else, was lifted up again, taken out of the door, and returned to his companions step by step, completely disappearing from the sight of the pigs.
Before the pigs turned to look at her, Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes slightly, allowing herself to briefly experience the sense of stability after her heart finally returned to its original position - she stood firm again,
It fell to the ground again.
**It took many twists and turns, but finally I caught every companion.
"The things you want to exchange are here," Lin Sanjiu raised a hand and swiped it from the air. There were already flat boxes in his hand. Seeing that several pigs were leaning slightly, they were like black beans.
Her eyes were all focused on the box, and as Lin Sanjiu retracted her hand, it suddenly disappeared into the air; she asked calmly: "Are you ready with the three things you exchanged for it?
?”
"The aircraft is parked outside. You will know which nurse you ask to go out and take a look." Molde said, taking out a folded flat handkerchief from his trouser pocket, picking up a corner with his hoof, and holding it.
It opened slightly - it looked like the neatly folded handkerchief was a holding prop. "The other two are here."
She had tortured "Pina" beforehand, asking as clear a question as possible about the details of the medical system's dealings with pigs. Therefore, Lin Sanjiu knew that these pigs were neither patients nor nurses, and the medical system could not directly take away their health.
Things have to be picked up with hands just like people do; this is another reason why the medical system chooses to use hosts to communicate with pigs.
However, the medical system does not need to carefully observe and study items at all. As soon as it is purchased, it can immediately judge its value - it is said that it is because it can feel the doomsday energy content inside the item - so Lin Sanjiu naturally cannot
After they were turned into cards, she looked carefully at the words on the cards; after a lowered glance, the two items had quickly fallen into the card library, and she could only barely make out the names of the items.
The first name, [Doomsday Sorting, Recycling and Recycling System], scratched Lin Sanjiu's heart like long nails, but she couldn't explain why for a moment; as for the other one, it was hard to guess from the name.
What is its specific power - [Man cannot defeat heaven, but he can defeat man].
Although I don't understand their purpose, the focus is not on these two things anyway.
"The fact that we can give you the sorting and recycling system fully demonstrates our sincerity in cooperation," Molde's eyes like small black beans pressed tightly on Lin Sanjiu's face and said meaningfully: "
This way, you won’t have any worries anymore…”
What kind of cooperation? Isn’t it just a deal?
Is there something the medical system hasn't told her? She doesn't understand what it means to worry about things.
However, now was not the time to think. Lin Sanjiu let out a vague "hmm" from his nose, took out the flat box from the card library again, and handed it to Huang Pants, who had been waiting for a long time.
pig.…
The pig opened the box, picked up the two syringes inside one by one, looked at the sky carefully for a while, and happily gave it to Molde: "Yes, that's the one we need.
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I don’t know how the puppet master got this [Extraction and Preservation Processing Box·Ten copies]... When Molde was worried and checked the syringe again, Lin Sanjiu muttered in his heart.
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Its name and contents are unremarkable; inside the box there is a small dish and two syringes, one syringe is empty, and the other is filled with a small half-cylinder of amber viscous liquid.
It is something that looks like part of an ordinary medical first-aid kit, but it can extract the evolutionary ability of a living person and "drop" it into a dish; within a specified time, squeeze out a scale of adhesive from another syringe.
Thick liquid can wrap the evolutionary ability and form "amber" - this is how [Disease] becomes an independent item.
The amber liquid originally only had ten scales, but in the process of switching hands, most of it was used up, and now only three scales are left; once it is used up, this set box will only have one function left.
——Extract other people’s evolutionary abilities and then let them dissipate before your eyes.
"Very good," Molde carefully wrapped the box into a handkerchief and folded a corner. The handkerchief suddenly became flat and neat, as if there was nothing inside. "As for the people we left here..."
"I'll take you there,"
Lin Sanjiu had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Although her tone was calm, her heart couldn't help but beat a few times. "Those patients who escaped caused a little disturbance before, so I moved them to another place."
"Is he okay?" Molde asked immediately, followed Lin Sanjiu and turned around and walked out the door.
"Except for being a little frightened, it's nothing serious. It's just that after you complete the minor surgery on him, he won't have much doomsday energy left for me..."
This line was improvised by Lin Sanjiu; she added a line to herself based on the meaning revealed by the medical system before. Judging from the expressions and reactions of the pigs at this moment, it seemed to have a good effect - no one expected that at this moment, Yi Xin
The one who is thinking about absorbing the doomsday energy is actually not the medical system itself.
She has only one purpose: to make them follow her without any doubt.
"here,"
Lin Sanjiu stopped in front of an isolation room. Several pigs leaned over and looked through the small window on the door, just in time to see Ding Liuyi lying motionless in the center of the room - Molde's long nose.
They were all arched against the door and window, and the hot steam and wet liquid stained a piece of glass; a light that Lin Sanjiu had never seen in the eyes of an animal before, naked and uncomfortable, lit up from its small eyes.
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Amidst the uproar, the door to the isolation room opened, and several pigs hurriedly strode into the room without suspecting him. The pig in yellow shorts could not restrain its excitement, and even neighed with a high-pitched voice.
After clearing its throat, it said in the recovered human language: "Hey, Ding Liuyi!"
With a "dang" sound, the door to the isolation room was closed behind Lin Sanjiu, causing one of the pigs to quickly glance back and be stunned.
Countless steel bars and iron plates grew rapidly, sealing the entire isolation room tightly.
Lin Sanjiu swung a whip in his hand and took a step or two forward; with the sound of the whip gently hitting the ground, two people gradually emerged from the empty corner of the isolation room.
The shadows are none other than Yu Yuan and Qing Jiuliu.
