Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2141: Close the door and beat the dog…pig

In the square that was once again empty and flat, a row of three pigs were carrying a stretcher, led by a pig in blue shorts. They made a "tapping" sound of hooves in the air. Floated away.

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 He spoke: "Mr. Molde?"

The pig in blue shorts nodded.

The nurse stretched her neck, glanced at the stretcher behind it, and then looked back calmly. "The system is already waiting for you," he took a few steps away from the door, opened the door completely, and said, "It's in the room over there."

Following the nurse's instructions, a group of three pigs and the lifeless figure on the stretcher walked toward an office at the corner of the hall. The door was ajar; through the crack, one could still see a small part of the room - the original desks and furniture had disappeared, revealing the bare floor.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Molde suddenly took a breath and stopped hurriedly, almost letting the pig carrying the stretcher behind him hit his back.

"You are 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 his hand at it. "Don't worry, it's me," she said calmly, "After you left, that group of people came back to look for you, and I happened to take them in."

"Oh," it was hard to tell from the pig's face whether it was relieved or still dubious; Molde asked: "How come she was chosen 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. Look."

Since hearing 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. The latter 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 there is only skin left on the neck and 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, "Just to control his disease, Hanging on to his life has cost us a lot. Can you see our sincerity? Can you give us what we want?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't respond, just looked at Molde steadily, his whole body motionless, as if a robot suddenly lost its instructions and had its soul briefly taken away. Molde was not surprised at all when he saw it. He turned his head towards the door first - and sure enough, the next moment, two nurses walked in from 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 up again It stabilized and landed on the ground again.

There were 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 several pigs leaning slightly, their black bean-like eyes were focused on the box. As Lin Sanjiu retracted her hand, it suddenly disappeared into the air; she asked calmly: " Are you ready with the three things you brought to exchange for it?"

"The aircraft is parked outside. You can tell which nurse you ask to go out and take a look." Molde said, taking out a folded flat handkerchief from his trouser pocket and picking it up with his hooves. He opened it 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 take them away directly. Things on their bodies must 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 this is because it can feel the doomsday energy content inside the item - so Lin Sanjiu naturally She couldn't turn them into cards and then read the words on the cards carefully; after a glance down, the two things 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 while; as for the other one, it was called people by its name. It's hard to guess what its specific power is - [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, indicating. Said: "This way, you don't have to worry about anything anymore..."

What cooperation? Isn't it just a deal?

Is there something else the medical system hasn’t told her? She didn't understand what "worrying about" meant.

However, now is 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 the person who had been waiting for a long time. pig in yellow shorts.

The pig opened the box, picked up the two syringes inside one by one, looked at Tian Guangzi carefully for a while, and happily gave it to Molde: "Yes, it's us. The one you need."

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 was dripping in her heart. Cooed.

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.

This 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 another syringe. The viscous liquid of the scale can wrap the evolutionary ability and form "amber" - this is how [Disease] becomes an independent item.

The amber liquid originally only had ten scales. In the process of turning hands, most of it was used, and now only three scales are left. Once it is used up, the function of this set box will be reduced to The next one is to extract the evolutionary ability of others and then let it 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 again, as if there was nothing inside. "As for those of us 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 could not help but beat a few times. "Those escaping patients caused a little commotion before, so I moved him to another place. ~IndoMTL.com~ Is he okay?" Molde asked immediately, turning around and walking out the door with Lin Sanjiu.

"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 sentence was improvised by Lin Sanjiu; she added a line to herself based on the meaning previously revealed by the medical system. Judging from the expressions and reactions of the pigs at this moment, it seemed to have a good effect - no one expected it. , the one who is thinking about absorbing the doomsday energy at this moment 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. A few pigs leaned forward 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 was arched against the door and window, stained by hot steam and wet liquid. 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.

Amidst the uproar, the door to the isolation room opened, and several pigs hurriedly strode into the room without suspecting that he was there; the pig in yellow shorts could not restrain its excitement and 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. One of the pigs quickly glanced back and was 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, from the empty corner of the isolation room, people gradually emerged. Two figures appeared—it was Yu Yuan and Qing Jiuliu.