Chapter 014 Hospital Shock
His voice was low and cold, like a piece of ice emitting a chilling chill.
Rong Le looked at him, but vaguely saw a blazing fire sealed under the thick layer of ice.
Rong Le: "The doctor's eyes are so beautiful."
Kurosawa: “…”
He had no way to deal with this smooth-talking brat, and after realizing that Rong Le would not reveal any information, he ended the conversation directly.
Kurosawa turned around, the hem of his white coat drew a neat arc, and he walked away without looking back.
Seeing this, the guard followed him and glared at him fiercely before leaving.
The iron door slammed shut, leaving only the small window on the door through which one could see the corridor outside.
Rong Le was a little tired. After the intense exercise, he felt sore. He moved his feet and managed to sit a little on the bed.
The soundproofing here was not very good. Rong Le sat quietly. In this narrow little room, he could hear someone wailing, cursing, and laughing next door.
It feels like a naked mental hospital.
After a while, he got up and looked out through the small window. Apart from the strange noises, there was nothing unusual and no one passed by in the corridor.
"What a shame, they should have put me in a sealed jar."
Rong Le sighed as she skillfully pried off the door lock.
He pushed open the door and saw that the entire corridor was lined with small rooms like his. The lights above his head were flickering, as if there was a power outage.
The whole scene was so terrifying that it looked like a scene from a horror movie. Through the glass windows on the doors, one could see human figures flashing in some rooms.
He picked a door and knocked. "Hey, bro?"
There was a loud slamming sound on the door, causing the sturdy iron door to tremble, and a man's furious roar was heard from inside.
Rong Le had no doubt that if he opened the door, the people inside would definitely rush out and tear him to pieces.
He raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll leave now."
The live broadcast room was frightened by this scene and sent out crazy comments:
"Bullet screen protection!"
"It's like watching a horror movie!"
"Help, he's so brave! This isn't a movie!"
"Rongrong: I'll go wherever there's danger."
Ever since Baiyue accidentally called Rong Le that, the barrage learned it and kept talking about Rong Rong.
Rong Le continued walking forward. He heard miserable screams coming from a room on the right. He looked through the small window and saw the person inside was tied up with restraints, with a crazy look on his face, and was wriggling violently on the bed.
"How pitiful! Did you see something horrible?"
He said softly.
Further ahead is a dark room.
Rong Le moved closer curiously, but there was nothing inside.
He moved his gaze and met a pair of eyes.
Cold and twisted, the man smiled ferociously when he saw that he had noticed him, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth. He looked like a beast, with no humanity at all.
Rong Le whispered, "You can no longer be called a human being."
This corridor is neither long nor short, but it is full of weirdness and madness.
Even a normal person would go crazy if they lived in such a depressing environment for a long time.
He continued to walk forward. Some rooms were still empty, and people in some rooms were huddled in the corners without saying a word. Rong Le's brows gradually furrowed.
Until he heard someone sobbing.
"Save me, save me..." The voice cried and shouted, almost unable to breathe.
Rong Le followed the sound to the room at the end. He looked through the small window and saw a young man curled up on the bed.
He looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a thin body and protruding bones on the back of his neck. One could vaguely make out his black hair and black eyes. The boy huddled on the bed, shivering.
Rong Le knocked on the window and saw him shrink even smaller as if frightened by something.
Rong Le lowered her voice: "Do you need help?"
"Who is it? Go away!" the boy shouted, "Kurosawa, I will definitely kill you! Get out! Get out!!"
He kept grunting and curling himself up tighter.
Rong Le: “…”
You are so fierce, why don't you stick your head out and look at me?
Rong Le said to herself: "Okay, then I'll come in——"
Boy: "Go away!!"
He looked up and yelled with tears in his eyes, then saw Rong Le smiling outside the door.
“…”
He burped.
"You, who are you?"
"Me?" Rong Le said lightly, "I'm just an innocent passerby."
The boy's face was full of disbelief, but he calmed down a little.
He looked at the black-haired, green-eyed young man smiling at him, and couldn't help but curl up under his gaze, trying to avoid the overly hot gaze that would hurt his skin.
He looked... different from everyone else.
He couldn't help but want to hide the scars on his body and show a better side, even though it might seem like he was just pretending to be strong to outsiders.
The boy said: "If you have nothing to do with Kurosawa, leave quickly. Kurosawa and the guards may come back at any time. If you don't leave now, you may not have another chance."
Rong Le: "Those are not urgent. Can you tell me why you are imprisoned here? And your name?"
"...Thor." Thor whispered, "Are you here to investigate?"
The boy had a sharp intuition and easily detected the purpose vaguely revealed in Rong Le's words.
"I'm a detective, and I received a mission involving Kurosawa. And when I was seeing a patient in the hospital, I found something wrong with Kurosawa. I suspected that he was doing something illegal, so I came here."
Rong Le smiled and said, "So please, tell me what you know."
"I want to know the truth, Thor."
The young man looked gentle, knowledgeable, and his eyes were full of sincerity. No one who had been imprisoned for a long time would have any ill will towards him.
After a moment of silence, Thor said, "There's nothing I can't tell you... I'm the experimental subject here. There's no concept of time here, and I don't know how long I've been here. However, the experimental subjects here are replaced very quickly. I don't know how many batches the people next to me are from."
"I don't know what Kurosawa is planning, but he's scary and sometimes cruel. But he comes to check on me sometimes, and I don't know why I'm fine... I'm also a test subject, suffering from the same madness and hallucinations."
He hugged himself gently, as if this could give him the warmth he wanted.
Rong Le didn't interrupt him and listened patiently: "Did he ever talk to you about toys?"
Thor shook his head. "He didn't mention it, but I heard the assistants around me talking about it in the lab. They said that because of the toys, the frequency of test subjects being scrapped has also decreased."
Rong Le's pupils contracted slightly.
He knew what a "new toy" was.
"Thor, do you want to leave here? I can help you."
Thor shook his head. "I have nowhere to go. Go away, the farther the better."
Of course Rong Le would not abandon Thor here, but Thor's attitude was very firm.
He said Kurosawa wouldn't really do anything to him, and the fact that he had been able to stay here for so long was enough to prove it.
Rong Le knew that it was unrealistic to take him away now. She could leave here first and continue searching, find a way to reunite with Baiyue, and then take him away.
He gave Thor a relaxed wink: "I see. Well, I hope we can meet again."
Thor hummed softly.
After Rong Le's figure disappeared around the corner, he whispered, "It's better not to meet again."
After a while, he saw the stupid White Fang following Hei Ze walking past his door. A few seconds later, as expected, he heard his angry voice: "Damn it! That brat ran away again!"
…
Rong Le had already slipped outside at this time.
Medical staff in white coats were walking back and forth. The previous chaos did not affect them too much, and the electricity supply was barely sufficient. The experimental area has always been given priority for electricity supply.
Rong Le saw someone repairing the circuit breaker, and they should be using the backup power supply.
But even so, there were still many dark places. He used the cover of darkness to quietly obtain more clues in the room.
Just as he was searching for clues, he heard faint noises outside.
Rong Le moved her ears, keenly heard the sound, and quickly hid behind the cabinet.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and it was the sound of two men talking.
Kurosawa: "Where is the other person now?"
"I'm sorry, doctor, we didn't catch him. He killed everyone who surrounded him. The surveillance was stopped for a while due to the power outage. We still don't know his whereabouts..." The guard who reported sounded a little nervous.
Kurosawa laughed coldly, "I underestimated the detective. He pretended to be the one who was most interested in me, but then he turned around and brought his companions here to cause trouble. I will definitely teach him a lesson."
"Strengthen our defenses. The experiments here must not be leaked."
"yes!"
The footsteps gradually faded away. Rong Le looked up and saw the backs of Hei Ze and the guard walking away outside the window.
Baiyue was so reliable that he completed all the tasks assigned to him by Rong Le perfectly, and even achieved the effect of causing headaches for the enemy.
This unfathomable strength... Rong Le hasn't even found his limit yet.
He once again raised the danger level of Baiyue.
Rong Le was thinking and groping around. This was a room similar to an operating room. He saw Kurosawa's clothes and files.
The place was very clean. Apart from the items that proved that Kurosawa had used this place, Rong Le searched the room thoroughly but didn't find anything else useful.
The longer he stayed, the more time seemed to run out, until he inadvertently looked up and saw the ceiling.
Rong Le was suddenly stunned.
He found it.
The most crucial clue.
A clue emerged from her mind, which perfectly matched the scene in front of her. The dilapidated ceiling with mold spots was the last picture in the memory of the deceased that Rong Le was exploring.
So this is the crime scene.
"So this is it? Such a shabby operating room, probably even substandard hygiene, and yet it's the site of so many tragedies... You're worthy of being a doctor."
"Thanks for the compliment."
Behind him, a familiar voice sounded very close.
Rong Le's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to stand up, but a huge force came from behind, pinning him to the ground.
"Kurosawa?!"
Kurosawa clasped his hands behind his back, looked down at him, and said with a half-smile: "I got you, little bastard."
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