Thriller Paradise

515. Chapter 515 Cursed Hospital (13)

    Waiting for a while in room 216, you don't have to worry about Chad's problem in a short time.

    As a result, the unconscious pace has also slowed down a bit.

    To make a long story short, ten minutes later, he re-entered the elevator and pressed the button labeled B1.

    The door of the elevator slowly closed and the rumble sounded.

    After a short time, the door will open again. In front of the door is a corridor that is only five meters long, and opposite is a thick metal gate.

    "How to get the same as a bank vault…"Unconsciously, I walked out of the elevator.

    From the elevator door to the blood bank door, he seemed to figure out what he had, and suddenly smiled: "Yes…In the monster kingdom, blood is indeed a good thing to keep. ”

    Soon, the key was opened and the door to the blood bank was opened. Still not in, I heard someone inside: "Who is it?"

    The voice of this "person" is very unique, just like the owl's tweet. Even if it is a short sentence, there will still be "咕咕…" in his throat.The strange noise.

    It's me.How fast is the response? He doesn’t want to go back, "Lester."

    "Oh?"The speaker responded with a mouthful.

    When I heard the story, I looked at the room and looked at it…

    Behind the metal door is a space of about two hundred square meters. Compared to other rooms in the hospital, it is amazingly spacious. There is only one desk in the middle of the blood bank, and the low-temperature cabinets that are blood are arranged neatly around the room, standing against the wall.

    At this moment, the "person" sitting at the desk is looking at a magazine with a slow movement. For the visit of "Leicester", the other party seems to be a commonplace attitude.

    "Because it is underground…So is the space spacious?"Unconsciously walked into the door and looked at the surrounding environment.

    "Today is your duty."The one sitting at the table opened again.

    After getting closer, I didn’t realize that this guy is also a NPC with a strange look…

    This person’s face is scored on three levels…First of all, his bottom layer of skin is like a rocky texture, pitted, and faintly revealing light; then, on this layer of skin, a layer of sparse pale green hair, looking very soft…Finally, on the outer layer of his face, is a layer of material like a fence, interlaced on the face, texture is very similar to human nails.

    When I saw this face, I immediately uttered three sentences in my mind: "What is the purpose of your coming to Earth? Are you a performance art? Do you itch? ”

    Of course, he will not really say these words.

    "Well, it is me."After quickly glanced at the other's badge, I heard that he was "how tonight…256 Frank

    "It's still the same."Frank replied, "We have people who have been in the shift for 72 hours (some monsters only sleep once in a few days), when are the same."He said, looking up and swiping his eyes, "Is it right, can you help me cut the apple?"He gave up an apple on the table.

    When I heard this request, I couldn’t help but feel a bit strange. My heart said: This guy will not peel himself? and alsoHow did he know that there was a folding knife on my body?

    Although some are suspicious, but in order not to show their feet, the seal is still done according to the other party's words. He picked up the apple and leaned on the edge of his desk, facing a wastebasket and starting to cut the apple.

    "Thank you, I am bothering you every time."Frank said, put down the magazine in his hand and took the documents and pen at the desk. "Are you coming to make blood for the count?"

    "This guy should not be able to read other people's thoughts…"I don’t know what to say, "Impossible…Has he already seen me? ”

    "Ahhhh……what to doThe cold sweat of the sorrowful brother squats down, but on the surface it still makes a very normal look, responding to each other with a calm tone.

    "Well, I just fill out a few documents."Frank had been busy with his head and said, "You wait a little."

    At this time, I didn’t realize that Frank’s left hand seemed to have a disability. His left hand had no fingers, only two short stones (for him, meat) protruding out of the palm. Frank could barely use this hand to hold the paper, but he certainly couldn't hold the apple or the knife.

    "You are such a good person, Leicester."Frank Road, "Hey…I don't know who will come to cut apples for me after you leave. ”He said, shaking his head and sighing again.

    "Smirk!"I didn’t feel a smile, I said, “Maybe…Other people’s views are different from yours. Are there many people who are looking forward to me? ”

    I remember that I remember very clearly that the opening paragraph of the script was mentioned in the opening…"No one likes you, Leicester"; "The personnel department has decided to fire you, you will be replaced by a gentleman who is about to retire…Everyone thinks he can do better than you…"

    "what are you talking about?"Frank looked up and his eyes brightened. "You are the most popular employee here…Although you often do unruly things, you are all helping the people. I heard that the Dean insisted on expelling you, everyone was very upset. ”

    "What?"The hand that stopped the apple was stopped, and his look changed slightly. He asked, "Wait…WellChad? Should he want me to go? ”

    "What happened to you today? I said something strange. ”Frank looked back inexplicably. "You and Chad are the best friends. They have been dead parties from preschool to high school."He sighed a little. "I know that after his sister died, Chad has been unable to walk out of the shadow of grief. For this reason, he still angered you, but I think you will be reconciled after all…"

    When I heard this, I suddenly changed my mind and my mind turned sharply: "What happened…It’s not the same as the beginning of the script…”Suddenly, his flash of light flashed, "Wait…If you say that paragraph…It’s the dean…"

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    Two minutes later, I closed the apple and put it in front of Frank. He smiled and said, "Okay, man."

    Frank said: "Ah…I am still busy here for a while. ”He slightly tilted his head. "B-type blood is in the old place, in the 17th cabinet, you can take two bags at will."

    "Yes.I didn’t feel it, I went to the wall and opened the freezer. I took out two packs of B blood.

    Then he turned and walked toward the door.

    UhI will ask by the way. ”When I stopped walking to the door, I stopped and went back. "You should know the date and time now, Frank?"

    This is a very obvious thing. A person who has been in shifts in the underground blood bank for 72 hours should always have a timed thing. Otherwise..If the person who picks up his class has not come, he is likely to stay unknowingly…

    Now is:Frank didn't look at any clocks or instruments, his eyes suddenly became very serious, "December 6, 3:30 in the morning."He paused and looked up at his brother's eyes. "Leic…Your time is really not much. ”

    He is not the first person (or ghost) to remind Lester to pay attention to "time"…But the system never gives any relevant tips.

    "I will be as soon as possible, rest assured."Afterwards, he was silent for two seconds. Before going out, he still left a sentence, "You…Take care

    At this point, I feel that my brother’s eyes are awe-inspiring. He seems to have already known what…

    He walked into the elevator and returned to the second floor, and then ran in the corridor.

    As expected!Unconsciously, I ran and said, "When I am aware of it, the physiological reaction appears…"He looked down at his hand and the whole palm became purple-black.

    "Call ~~~~~~"He tried to breathe out a breath and the result was a white fog.

    "The time is really not much."I don’t feel the heart, "The props that are still unclear are…A white sock, a backup key that I don't know what door to open, and a small mirror…I hope I can use it…"He glanced at his palm again, "call…After handing over the task of delivering blood, I have to go to the third floor anyway…According to the current situation, at most one more hour…Lester’s 'body' will die…"