Chapter 152

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Under the bright lights, Ji Jue still had an illusion as if he were in a dream.

Subconsciously looking around, except for the people lying on the ground, it seems to be a messy conference room, with blood everywhere on the walls and ceiling.

Disinfectant water can't cover the smell of rot.

With a blink of an eye, everything is different, but the problem is... no, where is my car?!

Little Niu Ma is gone!

It wasn't brought in at all...

Ji Jue touched the holster on his ribs and touched nothing. The gun was also gone!

But... when he touched his pocket, he found that the well-preserved evil-transformed bullets were still in his pocket, and the necklace, ring, and bell were also worn well.

Ji Jue was slightly stunned for a moment, that is to say, it's not that alchemical items can't be brought in?

But the clothes on his body are also ordinary goods?

Doesn't Little Niu Ma count as equipment?

Does the entry screening of the Time Ruin have such flexible rules?

In lethargy and headache, he recalled the scene before entering.

After noticing that the position of the Time Ruin was constantly approaching, his first reaction was to bring all his equipment and run wildly in the direction where no one was around in the Little Niu Ma.

But the faster he ran, the tighter the Time Ruin chased.

As a result, he didn't have time to run away.

Until the end, he reacted and saw the small flashing words at the bottom of the cousin's pop-up window—【Automatic traction program running】

Thinking of this, Ji Jue was furious and wanted to pull this broken watch off and smash it.

So it was you kid who brought the Time Ruin here?

But is it really the Time Ruin it pulled?

Or, something else?

In a brief loss of consciousness, what appeared in Ji Jue's eyes was the last scene before he was swallowed by the Time Ruin—the world seemed to be shattered, or, stripped of its disguise, revealing its fragmented true face.

Fire filled the cracked earth, and cracks were everywhere in the red sky. The shackled stars flickered dimly, as if they were crumbling.

But between heaven and earth, everything was covered by complex spiritual quality circuits, which crisscrossed each other, forming a giant net that seemed to forcibly bind the whole world.

Everywhere, existing everywhere.

The so-called...

Heavenly Track!

Ji Jue wanted to recall their appearance carefully, but such a scene quickly blurred and dissipated in his memory, leaving only a vague impression.

Hard to be clear.

And the watch had fallen into silence again, leaving only the last pop-up window—【Vehicle maintenance in progress】, not knowing what exactly it was doing.

In just a few seconds, he sorted out the status quo. When he sighed and looked up, he saw the figure at the door not far away making a sound.

Couldn't help but be stunned:

Not Big Brother, who are you?

"Awake?"

The strange thing that could hardly be called a human raised its eyes and looked over.

It was a humanoid thing pieced together from corpses, but there were many cracks left all over its body, which were roughly pieced together with suture lines.

Hunching its back, the two hands hanging down under the white coat were one long and one short, and the ten fingers were as sharp as knives.

Three slender eyes scanned Ji Jue and other people selected by the Time Ruin, and couldn't help but laugh strangely: "Very good, very good, you are all good seedlings.

With so many people replenished, we... our hospital will definitely be able to save more patients..."

Accompanied by his words, sharp laughter came from the end of the corridor, and low footsteps fell one after another, as if a large group of people were walking here.

And in this messy conference room, groans finally sounded.

On the ground, those Chosen Ones involved in the Time Ruin finally woke up, looked around, panicked, vigilant, or blank, and after noticing the atmosphere completely different from the present world, they realized instantly.

"Damn, Time Ruin?"

"Where am I..."

"Don't do it, if you disturb the evil thing, no one will survive!"

"Time what thing?"

In the noisy chaos, several Chosen Ones stared at each other vigilantly. Those who knew the status quo began to search for intelligence, those who didn't know wanted to run away, and others came up to talk. For a time, various situations were endless.

And just outside the door, those overlapping low footsteps were already approaching.

Then, what filed in was actually a group of people who looked almost the same as the doctor just now, and even the degree of tragic ferocity was higher.

Many traces of beasts appeared on their bodies, and some people's eyeballs had already fallen off, and a section of tentacles poked out from the eye sockets, skillfully disturbing.

With an exaggerated smile on their faces.

Revealing two rows of incomplete sharp teeth, already covered in blood.

Others had already turned into dim gray-black transparent shadows...

"Has Director Qian arrived?"

Walking at the forefront, the figure that swelled like a drowned corpse appeared dark green, foul-smelling pus oozed from the mouth and nose, and when speaking, it was mixed with vague phlegm: "Heart-tied to hospital affairs, really hard work."

"Work is finished, come early."

The stitched corpse called Director Qian gave up the position, "The doctors who joined the job this week are all here."

In an instant, all the strange-looking doctors looked at all the people involved.

"Why is there no order at all? How did the teacher teach?"

"They are all young people, very energetic."

"The country has talented people, why worry that our hospital will not be prosperous?"

"Yes, yes."

In the strange laughter and vague words, everyone felt cold in their hearts, felt the bone-chilling cold, and dared not talk in a low voice or move.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, and don't worry."

The bloated and fat figure at the forefront opened his mouth, a smile seemed to be hooked between the bloated flesh and blood, and the voice was vague: "Come... come to the hospital, we are a family. From now on, everyone must live in harmony.

As the dean, I express a warm welcome to everyone!"

Saying that, he started clapping.

Then, all the 'doctors' behind him started clapping in unison, so lively. It's just that the sound was too neat, so that the overlapping applause sounded like a drumbeat of life-urging, making people's hearts jump.

Soon, in the squeaking sound of wheels, a cart of clothes was pushed in.

Delivered to the people involved.

All of them were white coats identical to those on the doctors.

It's just that I don't know where those white coats were stripped from, stained with filth, stained with blood, and carrying a strong corpse smell.

"What's going on? Why is it so dirty?" The dean frowned unhappily.

But soon, the hallucinatory smell disappeared quickly, and even the white coats on the cart returned to cleanliness, overflowing with the smell of disinfectant water.

Just like this, enthusiastic and earnest eyes fell on everyone.

Laughing exaggeratedly.

Waiting.

Until the first person summoned the courage, trembling hands picked up the white coat and put it on. Then, the second, the third... Ji Jue was also among them, and didn't do anything extra.

Once in hand, it is known that it is just an ordinary white coat, without any traces of superior.

When everyone put on the white coat, the atmosphere in the conference room became more enthusiastic, as if they had really become a family, warm and harmonious.

Then the first doctor, as thin as a dried corpse, walked out and pointed to the two people at the forefront: "There have been many situations recently, these people will be handed over to our emergency department."

Behind, the people in line didn't speak, just smiled and waited.

In that gloomy gaze, the two stiff Chosen Ones at the forefront were taken away by the emergency department.

"These two, give them to our surgery department." The doctor with four hands constantly wriggling made a choice.

"Internal medicine also needs one."

"Infectious disease department also needs one."

In a few words, the Chosen Ones involved were picked and left like livestock, leaving only Ji Jue.

Finally, Director Qian, who had been smiling on the side, walked over, as if holding a list, looking at Ji Jue who was still in place.

"Hmm? Why is there one less?"

Director Qian looked at Ji Jue dully, his nose slightly twitching, and then didn't care: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, follow me, don't fall behind."

Just like this, under the gaze of the dean and many doctors, Ji Jue finally managed to walk out of that conference room.

Following behind Director Qian who was laughing strangely.

It's a pity that there is no feeling of relaxation at all, but it seems to have walked into a deeper hell...

The messy corridor is full of dirty traces, and the bloodstains on the walls are splashing, already dried.

The smell of blood and disinfectant water that cannot be dissipated echoes in the air, and you can vaguely hear the sound of wailing or howling, or manic roaring and shouting.

And just outside the window, there is only an empty courtyard, two buildings, between which wander strange monsters that seem to be able to touch people.

Further away, it has been covered by thick fog.

In the thick fog, it seems that some huge silhouette is slowly wriggling, but it is not clear.

Ding!

The elevator goes down.

In the space inside the elevator, there are scratches everywhere, dark red traces of fingers scratching.

The lights are constantly flickering.

From beginning to end, Director Qian has been looking at Ji Jue, his head seems to be rotating on his shoulders, twisting 180 degrees, and the enthusiastic smile has not changed at all.

When the elevator door opened, Ji Jue heard a shrill scream.

It was exactly one of the Chosen Ones who had been taken away earlier.

"No, go to your mother's, go to your mother's!"

In the clinic, a frenzied shout came: "I don't want to be here... I, I..."

A figure ran out from inside, with an incredible speed.

But what was faster than him were the patients waiting densely in the corridor.

Those figures, either hunchbacked, or shriveled, or swollen to an incredible degree, could no longer distinguish between men and women. At this moment, they swarmed up, swallowed him instantly, regardless of how the other party struggled, pressed him to the ground, opened their mouths to bite, fierce gluttons, until even the spreading blood was licked clean by thirst.

It seems that they are still hungry.

They turned their heads, raised their faces stained with minced meat and blood, and looked straight at Ji Jue with hollow pupils, but as if they were worried about something, they didn't dare to come forward.

A cold hand, I don't know when, had already pressed on Ji Jue's shoulder.

"Did you see that? This is the end of not following hospital rules."

Director Qian was still smiling enthusiastically, not hiding the ferocious malice under the flesh and blood: "Starting today, you are the resident doctor I brought.

Don't worry, at work, if you have any questions, I will guide you kindly."

Saying that, the other deformed palm pointed to the residual corpse on the ground: "This is the first lesson I teach you, stick to your post, never be the kind of doctor who flees before the battle."

"..."

The corner of Ji Jue's eye twitched, and in the long silence, he couldn't help but speak: "May I ask, how much is our hospital's salary?"

Director Qian didn't speak.

It was as if he was stunned.

Even the smile on his face stiffened, and gradually, his face turned ferocious: "A good doctor should know how to sacrifice himself for others, dedicate himself, and don't ask these questions that are not good for himself."

Okay, understood, is the Time Ruin also asking people to work for nothing?

Ji Jue followed the trend, no longer testing Director Qian's consciousness and logic, and followed the original topic: "Where are we going?"

"Very good, heart-tied to the post, willing to dedicate."

Director Qian's smile reappeared, and he raised the notepad in his hand: "Let me see, the hospital has been busy recently, there are many vacancies, and people are lacking everywhere. The position assigned to an excellent newcomer like you is..."

He paused, raised his head and said seriously:

"——Obstetrics and Gynecology."

Ah, stuck, very stuck...

Ask for two monthly tickets to cheer up the spirit.

By the way, sacrifice a friend's book, "Your death probability is not right"