Chapter 27 Skin Repairer "Without blinking an eye, your...
"This record has been altered."
Taking the treatment record, Wilbert said affirmatively.
"After seeing your message, I took a quick look at the people in the same ward. The condition of bed number three was anxiety disorder, and the description of the symptoms was completely different from what it is now."
"So, after he was taken away for treatment, not only did his condition get worse, but the type of disease he had also changed?"
Looking at the middle-aged man who was tortured beyond recognition, Cecia pondered for a moment and said, "I need to find out what the so-called treatment is."
"Since he has to undergo treatment every day, let's find a way to follow him and see."
She made up her mind and had Wilbert inject a sedative into bed number three, then sent him back to duty.
The night was long, and Cecia did not stop for a moment. She generated a balloon every hour. If she felt that a balloon was useless, she would hang it on the girl in bed number two, or just crush it.
With such hard work, the system's mechanical sound sounded as expected -
[Beep, it is detected that the player has generated ten balloons. The special identity "Balloon Distributor" has been upgraded, and the survival guide of the corresponding level is being unlocked...]
[Balloon Launcher (lv3) Survival Guide]
【1. Every hour, you can generate a balloon. Now you can generate red balloons and blue balloons. 】
[2. The ability of the balloon will be drawn from the D-level, E-level and F-level skill libraries. The current extraction probability is: D-level (1%), E-level (30%), F-level (69%). This ability will only take effect when you hold the balloon. If the balloon is damaged or lost, the ability will disappear. ]
[3. Red balloons will draw buff skills, and blue balloons will draw debuff skills. You cannot specify the color of the balloons you generate now. The probability of generating red and blue balloons is 50% respectively.]
[4. You have a balloon fixed position. Put the generated balloon into it to retain the current balloon's ability. You can take out the balloon and use it when needed.]
[5. The balloon can be forcibly given to others. No consent is required from others. As long as the other party holds the balloon, the ability will continue to be effective.]
[6. As a balloon distributor, you cannot enjoy the beauty of balloons alone. For every five balloons you generate, you must give one to someone else. Otherwise, all the balloons you generate within 24 hours will burst immediately.]
The identity and ability have been upgraded, but the night is almost over.
Cecia spent the whole night generating balloons but didn't catch a single useful one; bed number two was covered with them.
The poor girl was in tears. Not only did she have to stay up all night with Cecilia, but she was also forced to act as a balloon display board.
On the other side, Cecilia was concentrating and waiting for the cooling period of the balloon generation to end. This was also her last chance.
It was already dawn, and if it didn't work this time, the plan to investigate the "treatment" would have to be postponed.
Countdown five minutes...three minutes...one minute...
At the last second, generate balloons!
"If you don't blink, your presence will be so low that no one will notice you (D)."
…It’s useful, but not completely useful.
Looking at the red balloon in her hand, Cecia doubted its high grade.
At this time, a shrill bell rang outside the room, and the doctors began to patrol the ward, urging the patients to get up and take medicine.
There was no time for her to regenerate into a new balloon.
Resignedly putting the red balloon back into place, she lay back on her bed, pretending to have just woken up.
Crunch——
Less than two minutes after I lay down, the door of the ward was opened.
The leader was a female doctor whom they had never seen before. The doctor wearing a mask seemed to still remember yesterday's experience, and everyone followed behind timidly.
After patrolling the ward, the female doctor stopped in front of the middle-aged man in bed number three.
She paid close attention to the other person's ulcerated face, wrists and ankles, and finally nodded with satisfaction.
"Bed number three is recovering well," she said. "Push him to the treatment room and try to get him back to health as soon as possible."
?
In this half-dead state, you think the recovery is good?
Cecia felt that the person on the other side was not normal in his brain. The word "recovery" coming from the mouth of such an abnormal person was definitely not a good thing.
So, before the red balloon could even warm up the fixed position, she took it out again.
While the other party was lifting the man onto the mobile bed, Cecilia held up her eyelids, got off the bed, and walked up to the doctors in a swagger.
The doctors did not react to her unusual behavior. They just went about their business as usual, as if they were completely unaware of her presence.
"Let's go now...wait, why is bed number one empty?"
The female doctor's eyes suddenly swept to bed number one, and she quickly walked towards the bed by the window, but before she got there, the patient suddenly appeared on the bed again.
"Bed number one has been lying there all the time." The masked doctor whispered, "Are you overworked recently and your eyes are blurry?"
"It's possible that I saw it wrong."
She rubbed her brows, and after making sure everything was normal, she pushed the mobile bed away.
Meanwhile, Cecia stopped blinking rapidly.
In a corner where no one was paying attention, she secretly got up from the bed, slipped out before the doctor locked the door, and followed closely behind them.
You know what, this ability is quite useful.
Even if she walked in front of the doctors openly, they would just treat her as air, which was almost the same as the effect of invisibility magic.
But if you don't blink for a long time, your eyes will really get sore...
Cecia followed them, trying to keep her eyes open.
She thought she was in good physical condition and had basically exercised all the muscles in her body, but she had never thought of exercising the muscles around her eyelids.
In desperation, she had to pause at a corner or a hidden corner, blinking frantically when no one was around, and then quickly catch up with her eyes wide open.
According to the girl in bed number two, it took bed number three a total of three hours from the time she went for treatment to the time she came back yesterday. She couldn't have gone three hours without blinking, right?
Although she was depressed, she still followed closely, unwilling to give up this rare opportunity.
Cecilia followed the doctor into one elevator after another. Strangely enough, these elevators could only go to specific floors, and each elevator was located in a different location, twisting and turning like a maze.
After walking for more than ten minutes, she didn't even see the shadow of the treatment room.
The doctor's route became increasingly strange. It didn't seem like he was going to treat patients, but rather like he was going to drill underground.
"…Doctor Wang, I heard that person's condition isn't very good. How about stopping by to take a look?"
I don’t know how many times this doctor in the mask suggested this to the female doctor when they got off the elevator.
"Where is that person now?"
The female doctor, Dr. Wang, stopped and turned to ask.
"At this time... you should be in the free activity area on the first floor."
The masked doctor replied.
"Got it. The intern will stay here to look after the patients. You follow me to the first floor."
Dr. Wang instructed two doctors to stay and look after the patient in bed number three, and she and the masked doctor walked in another direction.
Who?
It feels like he is an important person, so I follow him to see.
Cecilia hid in the corner and blinked for a long time, then decisively abandoned the man in bed number three and chose to follow Dr. Wang.
After another winding road, she followed the elevator in the corner and finally arrived at the first floor.
Dr. Wang stopped in front of an iron gate. She took out her ID card and tapped it on the door.
Click.
The iron gate slowly opened, and a blanket of cotton wool instantly gushed out from inside the gate, as if welcoming their arrival.
The pure white hairs filled every inch of the air, indiscriminately attacking people's eyes and noses.
Under such a fierce attack, several doctors began to sneeze at the same time, but Cecilia couldn't help blinking.
"Who are you?"
His abilities lost their effect, and Dr. Wang soon noticed the presence of the stranger.
"You are neither a doctor nor a patient. How did you get in?"
Halfway through, Cecia realized that it was difficult to keep from blinking, so she simply took off her hospital gown and now wore clothes from her original world.
With the help of the system, when people in the copy see her, they will automatically change into ordinary clothes that match their worldview.
"Could it be that person who brought it in?"
The masked doctor guessed.
Without her hospital gown, he couldn't even recognize Cecilia's face.
"But she has no "identity". They don't allow people without an identity to appear here, not even that person."
Doctor Wang said coldly, and made the final decision -
"Catch her!"
During their conversation, Cecia tried to control her eyes, but the white hair in the air seemed endless, rushing towards her all at once, making her instinctively want to blink.
Control failed, and the two doctors rushed towards her from the left and right.
She simply took out her axe and decided to do something big.
"Cake, go there."
A soft but firm child's voice rang in my ears.
The boy appeared next to Cecilia again without her knowing. She followed the direction of his finger and saw only an empty wall.
Subconsciously, she thought of the moldy cake in the system backpack - when she took the axe just now, the cake kept flashing in the inventory.
She opened her backpack, selected the item, and the cake instantly appeared in her hands.
At the same time, a wooden door suddenly appeared on the wall that the boy was pointing at.
She didn't care about anything else and rushed into the wooden door.
[Congratulations to the player for activating the special place in this instance - the Skin Repair Center. You can ask questions here. Currently, the number of questions remaining is three.]
The system prompt sounded again, but Cecilia kept hiding behind the cabinet.
"My dear, are you looking for something?"
The high-pitched voice echoed through the house, reminding her of Mr. White.
"I just need a place to hide..."
"Oh, you don't have to worry about that here." The other party said in a shrill voice, "Only guests with invitations can enter our store. Others cannot see the entrance to our store."
The invitation... Could it be that moldy cake?
Cecilia thought about it, and came out from behind the cabinet, looking at the owner of the voice.
Rather than calling it a "person", it would be more appropriate to call it a "skin".
The other person's body was very thin, so thin that it could not support the skin. The layers of skin piled on his body hung down naturally, just like a layer of human skin hanging on a skeleton.
"Welcome to the Skin Repair Shop." The other party raised his voice, "I am the owner of this shop and the only skin repairer. I specialize in selling and repairing human skins."
"Of course, if you want the skins of other creatures, our store can also provide them to you."
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