Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1152: Capitalism implements the doomsday 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 "choking" sound. Waves of loud sounds seemed to 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 thick, and there is a heavy brass lock on it, these alone are 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 paused when 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. He said: "Is anyone there? Please! Help me and let me in. I will definitely repay you!"

Didn’t he come here for you? Doesn't he know there is someone in this ward?

The man 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. If this was actually a disguise to deceive her into opening the door, Lin Sanjiu would have 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 pierced, and was about to unlock the door to let people in when she heard a low, vague muffled sound, and then there was a "pop" on the outside wall. He jumped up, as if a water bag had been broken, or as if his 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, making the loud noise just now seem like an illusion. She didn't know if she was delusional, 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 that tourists take in the beautiful scenery of the valley after climbing to the top of the mountain.

"Oh, there's a new guy,"

When Lin Sanjiu suddenly pulled her ears away from the iron door, she heard a low voice speaking. It's a man. When he spoke, it was as if he was deliberately rubbing each word between his teeth. She could even 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 nails, 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 aroused and immediately locked the other two locks. As soon as there was a "click" sound, the person outside the door squeezed out 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. Just let you hide for now, we will meet again."

Did he just see himself?

Lin Sanjiu didn’t think it was right. In order to prevent herself from falling off the edge of 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 be able to clearly see 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 know how these people were walking around outside the door. You know, there was a hollow many meters deep outside the door, and there was no place to even put your toes.

Could it be climbing on the wall like a gecko?

One thing she was sure of: 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 and caused a stinging pain; this was the result of inserting the needle into the back of her hand with her mouth. Even if it finally entered the blood vessel, her right hand looked like it was used for insertion. Ball of cotton thread with 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 opening the crack in the door, Lin Sanjiu turned on "Pure Touch". This ability has also been greatly weakened, and she felt it immediately: in her five-sensory perception, everything was vague, dim, and weak. Her confidence was weak, and she tiredly only covered a small area outside the door.

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 now disappeared. The only evidence that she did not imagine those cries for help was the blood stain between the iron door and the wall: a large pool of blood and hair stuck to the wall, minced meat embedded in the cracks of the wall bricks, a large amount of blood slowly Slowly sliding down the wall, he slid all the way into the dark bottom of the well where he couldn't 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 is admitted to the hospital for the first time, there must be some information here; something to give newcomers the basics.

Her first target was the medicine cabinet, the only place that could hold her things. She found an injection syringe, two needles, a tube of eye ointment, and a lip balm in the two upper drawers. She opened the bottom drawer and took a look, and pulled out a thin booklet. Of course, the back of my hands and my head were **** hurting the whole time.

"Price list?"

Lin Sanjiu put the five or six-page booklet on the bed, opened it and read it for a while. Finally, she felt her lower abdomen slowly tightening, as if her internal organs were turned over and tied into rice dumplings. Even if the whole situation is not clear, the items on the price list still give off a strong smell of cruelty.

"Single ward (one round), 5 points."

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

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

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

"Hospital Pass (one hour), 2 p.m."

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?

Then there were many medical supplies, medicines and services, all of which she had no idea of ​​their usefulness: X-rays, aspirin, sutures, surgeries, flower baskets, lava recovery ointment - finally One, she actually saw a line of small words that said "As long as you wipe it enough, the broken 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 them, the number of points required varied, and the content was the same. No wonder. It is said that she can buy all these medical-related items 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 face turn 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 provide appropriate treatment methods first. After the patient regains consciousness and can act, the hospital will treat patients in emergencies in one round A total bill is given at the end and the fees due are charged. Note that if items from the medicine cabinet in the room ~IndoMTL.com~ were used then they will also be listed on the bill. For patients who fail to pay, the hospital will Forced charging will be used to make patients mortgage and sell off their property to repay debts. The assessed value of abilities and special items is probably between 1 and 2 points."

In other words, as soon as Lin Sanjiu opened her eyes just now, she already owed the hospital 8 o'clock. If she can't find a way to get 8 points before 6:30 pm, at least 4 of her abilities and items will be taken away!

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 price list was clearly introduced in the brochure, but there was only one most crucial piece of information 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... There was nowhere to go, so he was killed outside."

Even if that were the case, how could she kill him? Not to mention that everyone is hiding behind the iron door, she is now physically weak and has no ability to climb the wall, so she cannot 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?"