Enforcer's Handbook

Feng Chime has collected a lot of information about Mercy Prosthetic Hospital on the website. Although no one has ever conducted a complete exploration here, the current known information shows that this area is the jurisdiction of the lord of pollution, Medel. Full of pollution and monsters transformed by pollution.

The adventurers who stray into it will never be treated kindly.

Father Bruno reminds all adventurers not to be fooled by the name of Mercy Prosthetic Hospital. Monsters are rampant inside. If you must explore this place, please prepare a large number of weapons, supplies and hand sanitizer in case of emergency.

Fengchi thought about the upcoming battle, but what awaited her on the other side of the hospital gate was a different scene.

The hospital is bright, and the light blocks the fog outside.

Its interior looks like an ordinary hospital, filled with doctors and patients, but the bodies of both doctors and patients are blurry silhouettes. They can't see their faces clearly, and they don't seem to notice her existence at all.

The hazy feeling in front of her eyes was like a certain memory stored deep in her heart. She clearly sensed their existence intuitively, but she couldn't figure it out.

But after setting foot in the hospital, Feng Ling suddenly had a strong idea.

Although she had never been here in theory, the layout of the hospital was extremely familiar to her, and her almost instinctive drive guided her to the third floor.

Feng Chime followed his instinct and stepped forward, but couldn't help but stop when he passed the door of a ward.

Her appearance was reflected on the glass of the ward door.

Time seemed to suddenly go back several years ago. She was much shorter, and she was still wearing the swordsman uniform she practiced. She remembered that she always had no time to take off the swordsman uniform, so she hurried to this place.

The wind chime quickened her pace, and she felt like she was racing against time.

Walking up the familiar stairwell, she looked past the shadows that ignored her. Every time she took a step, a crack seemed to appear in the dusty memory.

She remembered something and suddenly realized that she shouldn't be here.

Because the gradually reviving memory told her one thing. At this moment, she should be staying in the family in a solitary manner.

Soon there will be a family trial, and her father has high hopes for her.

At the same time, he also promised her that as long as she could complete the trial well, the family would no longer restrict her freedom of entry and exit. She could go wherever she wanted and meet whomever she wanted.

The mind is clear and the energy is calm, and the mind is like still water.

She almost couldn't help but think about the secret of the sword-fighting technique and the days and nights she spent in her family during her confinement.

Then she heard the doctors talking.

They stood at the door of the ward, seemingly not caring that the patient on the bed could hear their conversation.

The test results are out. The entire system has collapsed. She probably won't survive tonight. Prepare to notify the company to enter the recycling process. She has been holding on for such a long time, and the project team is very interested in her.

But, I heard that she is from that family?

The ownership of the body was signed when it was delivered, and they could get a lot of money for it. Maybe they wished the child would die early.

Do I need to notify my family?

I'll inform you.

…

The vague doctors quickly assigned their respective tasks. They passed by the panting wind chime and soon disappeared at the end of the corridor.

She looked at the person on the hospital bed from a distance through the glass on the door.

The patient seemed to be very cold. She huddled in the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, but even so, it seemed that she could not stop the invasion of the cold.

Unlike the last time I saw her, there was no one around the bed this time, she was alone.

The alarms of the various instruments around her were already quite noisy.

The person on the hospital bed seemed to be unable to bear the cold anymore. She slowly supported her body. She reached into the cabinet beside her and took out a matchbox that she didn't know who had put it in.

She picked up the long knife leaning on the bedside table again and held it in her arms, as if it could bring her some warmth.

Then, he struck a match.

The match lit up an icy blue flame, and she seemed not to feel the heat of the flame at all, as she inserted her mutated fingers covered with white scales into the flames.

The first match burned out quickly and the ashes fell on the sheets.

The person on the hospital bed seemed no longer satisfied with the too-brief light. She lit a second match. This time, the patient put the fire toward the quilt.

Before the icy blue flames touched the quilt, someone caught her wrist.

The person on the hospital bed was stunned, looking up at the wind chime that suddenly broke through the door, and the wind chime was also looking at her.

Feng Chi could clearly see the patient's face and every detail of her body. She was probably the only person in the hospital who remained clear. Her breathing became heavier and heavier, and her heart seemed to jump to her throat.

There was a real touch on her palm.

The object she was holding was as cold as ice, making her shiver unconsciously.

At this moment, she finally understood the adventurer's advice.

Perhaps, now is the best ending.

One afternoon, she suddenly sensed something, so she evaded all the guards and servants, escaped from the family, and then rushed to the hospital regardless of the situation, broke in at the last moment, and caught up with this last one side.

Feng Chime's hands were a little numb from the cold, but this allowed her to hold the other person harder.

Those dusty memories kept flashing in her mind, and they kept reminding her of one thing.

There was no way she could be here at this moment.

After the two doctors left, she was left alone in the ward, so no one would stop her from setting the quilt on fire.

She learned the news three days later.

The fire caused one death and 12 injuries.

The staff of Mansheng Pharmaceutical found the saber that originally belonged to her in the burned ward and returned it to her.

And the person on the hospital bed...

In the words of company employees, the fire burned everything down, leaving nothing behind.

For a moment, Feng Chime had the idea of ​​stopping time at this moment. Perhaps this could preserve this relatively perfect ending, so that she would not have to return to reality and face another version of the ending that her memory provided her.

The fact is that before the fire, she had not been to the hospital for nearly half a month due to confinement.

She had never heard the conversation between the two doctors, and she had no idea how the other ended his life.

Feng Ling didn't know how long she had been standing next to the hospital bed. She and the people on the hospital bed kept silent in a tacit agreement.

Until she saw a relieved smile on the other person's face, she fumbled for the capsule and slowly brought it to the wind chime's mouth.

In an instant, all the light disappeared without a trace.

The peeling walls revealed their burnt appearance.

The hospital bed and the people on it were gone.

The bone-chilling cold spread throughout Feng Ling's body. It was as cold as hell here, and she was on the borderline to hell at the moment.

There was no longer any warm scene, there was only a monster with a hideous and terrifying face in front of her. Her huge body almost occupied the entire ward, and the monster still had the outline of a human being.

The monster was looking down at the wind chime with a timid look in his eyes.

However, facing this ugly monster that could scare anyone into having nightmares for days, Feng Chime narrowed his eyes and laughed.

She stood on tiptoes and wrapped her arms around the monster's body.

--Welcome home.

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