Chapter 137 The host is dead, and you can never go back!
Hospital, men's restroom.
A man in a gray cleaning uniform was furtively hiding in a cubicle, making a phone call.
He lowered his voice, his tone carrying a hint of flattery and self-aggrandizement.
"Please tell Mr. Shen that I can handle things with peace of mind."
"There will definitely be no problem here."
As he spoke, he listened intently to the sounds outside, afraid of being discovered.
"I just saw with my own eyes that they put several children in sacks, carried them out through the back door, and threw them into the septic tank outside the hospital."
"They gave all the children injections early this morning, and now all the children are lying in bed, unable to move."
The man's face lit up with joy as he seemed to hear something said on the other end of the phone.
"Okay, okay, I understand."
He hung up the phone, carefully put it in his pocket, and only after confirming that no one was around did he push open the door to the cubicle.
Just as I was about to go out, a clear child's voice suddenly came from above.
"Hey, big head, your pants are ripped, the leather is sticking out."
The cleaner suddenly looked up.
On the door of the cubicle, a blond, blue-eyed little boy was squatting.
The cleaner's mind went blank for a moment, before he could even react to what was going on.
Shin-chan had already raised a small medicine bottle and spat it at his face.
The cleaner felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, his body went limp, and he fell straight backward.
A muffled "bang" was heard.
The toilet door was pushed open from the outside.
Hamburg walked in expressionlessly.
He glanced at the unconscious cleaner on the ground.
They easily dragged the person out of the toilet, like dragging a sack of potatoes.
They were thrown into a storage room where four men, all bound hand and foot, were spies who had infiltrated the area.
After tying up the last one, he looked at his masterpiece, put his hands on his hips, and let out a long sigh.
He, a member of the royal family, was treated like an outsider by Yun Yang.
He was outmaneuvered by a little girl.
It's all because her cooking is so delicious.
Yunyang said that after finishing this job today, she would make him a big pot of fragrant braised pork rice.
...
On the other side.
Shin-chan is riding a cool scooter, speeding down the long hospital corridor.
"Family! Family! No more bed rest today! Get up and have some fun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wards, which had been deathly quiet like morgues, suddenly burst with amazing vitality.
"Aww! Can I get up now?"
"Great! My bones feel like they're melting!"
One by one, the children who had been lying on the bed on the verge of death suddenly sprang up from their beds as if they had heard some command.
Some were doing somersaults on the bed, while others jumped off and started chasing and playing.
The entire floor instantly switched from Silent Hill mode to Zoo mode.
Shin-chan executed a beautiful drift on his scooter, bringing it to a smooth stop in front of a hospital room at the end of the corridor.
He raised his short leg and kicked the closed door with a "bang".
"Fu Xiaojun, are you coming out?"
Inside the ward, Fu Xiaojun's small figure was sitting by the window.
He didn't even glance back at the door that was trembling from being kicked.
My gaze remained fixed on the gray sky outside the window.
Since meeting Su Wanqing last time, Fu Xiaojun has lied that he was sick and asked to be admitted to the hospital.
In short, he didn't want to stay by Fu Xiaoting's side for even a second.
That so-called older brother was born a devil.
I will never forget what happened two years ago.
He was only three years old.
On a sunny afternoon, Fu Xiaoting walked up behind him expressionlessly and kicked him into the cold swimming pool.
My father was still alive at that time.
After being rescued by the bodyguards, he cried and ran into his father's arms, seeking comfort and protection.
But what he received was not his father's warm embrace.
Fu Zhenxiong merely glanced at him coldly, then shoved him away from his embrace and pushed him back into the swimming pool.
The icy pool water swallowed him up again.
He still vividly remembers the suffocation and despair he felt at that moment.
From that day on, his mother told him this over and over again.
In this family, the father only liked the older brother.
Because they are all the same perverted and cold-blooded at heart.
If he wants to survive in this den of madmen, he can't be an ordinary, good kid.
He wanted to become a psychopath who was smarter and better at disguising himself than them.
...
Shin-chan outside the door didn't receive a response, but he didn't care.
Because his smartwatch rang.
It was Yunyang calling.
"Oh, let me see who this is. It's my beloved sister, the one everyone loves, the one flowers adore, the one who makes even a mute speak and a stutterer stutter!" Xiaoxin answered the phone, her tone immediately becoming sweet and cloying.
Yun Yang: "..."
Shin-chan's quick wit is so good, it would be great if he had a bit of Hamburger's.
"Xiaoxin, remind your dad to take away and dispose of those people's phones. We'll be there soon."
Shin-chan pouted and snorted like a little adult.
"You can worry about what my dad does."
He hung up after saying that.
Yunyang prepared to put her phone back in her pocket.
It was windy today, so she wore a long coat.
As soon as he moved his hand, he realized that the hem of his trench coat was being pressed tightly under Shen Mingyue's body.
Shen Mingyue stared at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window, looking utterly exasperated.
Meanwhile, the other side of her dress was being held down by Fu Xiaoting.
He was wearing a pair of huge black headphones, leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed, expressionless.
I don't know why I'm wearing this outfit today.
Anyway, he's been quite withdrawn these past few days.
Although Fu Xiaoting's car is touted as having a super luxurious and spacious back seat.
But Fu Xiaoting himself was quite large, and with her and Shen Mingyue added to the mix, the three of them squeezed together, making it look extremely crowded.
Yun Yang sighed and could only hold her phone in her hand for the time being.
As she looked up, her gaze met that of Giukiro, who was looking at her from the rearview mirror.
His eyes were wide open, like copper bells, filled with tension and defensiveness.
Yunyang: ...
There's no longer any need to worry about Brother Ji suspecting Xiao Ting's identity.
All Brother Ji could think about was whether Fu Xiaoting would suddenly attack and snap the necks of everyone around him.
[Yun Yang! Yun Yang, can you hear me! Tell me where the antidote is! My host is dying!]
The system appeared without warning.
Yun Yang's brow twitched.
Where did these mosquitoes come from? They're buzzing so annoyingly!
Only then did she belatedly realize that she seemed to have forgotten something.
Oh, right, Zhang Yan.
Counting the days, he hadn't defecated for a full seven days.
I wanted to do a small experiment to see where the limits of human beings really are, but I got so busy that I forgot about it.
Seeing that she didn't react, the system's voice became increasingly shrill, almost sounding an alarm in her head.
【I'm warning you! Yunyang! Don't play dead with me!】
[If my host dies due to the inability to excrete waste, the energy balance of this world will be disrupted, and the entire world will collapse as a result!]
By then, you'll never be able to go back!
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