This attitude of living seriously makes him remember all the places he has been to deeply.

The infirmary is on the fifth floor, and the young man has been there before, so he remembers it well.

Mo Qian opened the curfew, and the young man sent him to bed, and then looked around, looking for something.

"I don't know how to use the equipment here, but I know that there is a medicine that can stop the bleeding with a touch of trauma, and it will soon form a bloody scab. The young man said as he searched.

"What does it look like?" Mo Qian knew that the Blue and White Society had superb medical skills, and this trauma medicine must be very powerful.

After all, there are always various dangers to face, and in order to reduce casualties, medicine will definitely develop. Some weird effects can't be helped, and ordinary injuries must be trivial.

The youth described: "A turquoise bottle, the same as this one, but with a sign prohibiting oral consumption and a special number: 96. Generally we call it ninety-six ointment. ”

Mo was so painful that he couldn't do it, and when he saw that he was still looking for it, he directly threw a drop of blood.

saw that the blood flew straight to a cabinet, and Mo Qian followed to pat the blood and open the cabinet with the access control.

There were rows of turquoise bottles inside, all of which were filled with the ninety-six cream.

"Is that it?" said Mo Qian weakly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the young man nodded hurriedly.

Mo Qian picked up the pistol and pointed it at the young man, who was startled and exclaimed, "What are you doing!"

"Turn around...... Hand up!" Mo Qian shouted.

The young man turned nervously, then bent down and raised his hands in the air, when he heard a gunshot, startling him.

But he found that nothing had happened, and instead the handcuff chain was broken.

He immediately knew what Mo Qian meant, and immediately ran to the cabinet to take down the ointment, skillfully opened it, and shook it and sprayed it at Mo Qian's wound.

It was like spraying mousse foam, and soon covered Mo Qian's heart with a layer of fluffy ointment.

He found gauze and patted it on it, and then quickly wrapped a bandage around Mo Qiao's chest, and the wound was treated.

Mo Qian could feel that the bleeding stopped immediately, and the wound was numb, which greatly relieved the pain, unless the movement stretched and tore the wound, the pain was completely acceptable.

"True Nyima elixir, I feel like I'm about to grow up. Mo Qian said in surprise.

"How can it grow well? This thing can heal wounds quickly, but it is impossible for your flesh to grow completely, and you will at least have a scar the size of a bowl on your heart in the future. The young man said.

Mo Qian said indifferently: "What is a scar, isn't it just missing a head, it's better than dying." ”

The young man smiled, "Yes...... Life is the most important thing. ”

"What's your name?" Mo Qian finally asked the name of the D-class in front of him.

"They call me 80083, uh, if you ask for my real name," the young man said...... Xiao Feng. ”

Xiao ...... Xiao Feng?" said Mo Qian strangely.

The young man smiled: "My dad Jin Yong fan, you know, what is your name?"

After Mo Qian told him his name, he asked, "What did you do?"

Xiao Feng said in a low voice: "Kill people, most of the D-class personnel are like this." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Qian and said, "I killed five, and what is even more ridiculous is that for a woman...... Now think about how young you are, and I'm sorry for my parents. ”

"Used?" asked Ink Poor.

"No, I'm just stupid, I sleep with others for a few nights, and I think it's love. Do you know why I killed five? Because I looked for her that day and saw four ...... squeezed on her."

Mo Qian scratched his scalp, he didn't know what to say, it was indeed he who was too stupid.

Xiao Feng shook his head and said: "When I was in prison, I felt that I was crazy and maintained my dignity...... But to come here...... I know how stupid it is. ”

"Oh?"

Xiao Feng looked at Mo Qian and said, "Most D-class personnel, as long as they survive the containment test, will understand the meaning of life. Whether it's someone else's or my own, when I see the D-class around me being twisted into sausages by my own shadow, that arrogant me is already dead. ”

"Every time I survived, I was reminiscing about my past, when I had nothing to do, I didn't starve to death by doing odd jobs, occasionally eating skewers, playing games, and now I think about it as a fairy day. ”

"It's better to be alive than anything else, even if you're paralyzed than dead...... Even if it's just for one more meal and one more drink, it's valuable. ”

"Even if I have to fight hard to survive a few more days, I don't want to choose to be killed by a bullet. Some people didn't understand and chose to be executed, but I think they must have regretted it, because they had at least one less day to live. ”

Mo Qian said in surprise, "So you chose to continue to be a D-class...... Do you want the Order of the Will of D?"

"What will of D?" Xiao Fengleng said.

Mo Qian hurriedly said: "It's nothing, spit out, One Piece has seen too much......"

He realized that the Blue and White Society had not told the D-class about the D-Will, because the Blue and White Society had tried not to involve them in too dangerous experiments as much as possible.

If this is told to the D-class, the will of the D is not pure.

Seeing that Mo Qian was still complaining at this time, Xiao Feng lowered his head, laughed at himself, and then ...... firmly. Two bottles of ointment pinned to the waistband of his trousers.

Not only that, but he also found a pair of medical scissors and a scalpel, wrapped them in bandages and hung them on his body.

Seeing Mo Qian staring at him, he hurriedly said, "Don't be nervous, you'd better take some of these things, maybe you'll use them." ”

"Don't think this thing can't hurt the containment, for some containment, cold weapons are sometimes more useful than guns. ”

Mo Qian nodded, since he helped Xiao Feng open the handcuffs, he was not afraid of Xiao Feng messing around.

What's the picture? Guns or access cards? These are all on the corpses of the security guards in the open space outside the door.

This guy obviously just wants to live, and he wants to live, and now everyone has to cooperate.

After taking something, Xiao Feng said again: "By the way, if you want to believe me, get out of bed and stand here." ”

Mo Qian said: "Why?"

Xiao Feng stood close to the door, but at the same time did not stick to the door, he said: "Now the entire underground research institute is not safe, depending on the situation, at least several have failed, this situation is not useful to hide in the room, maybe one will emerge from under the feet." ”

"When the time comes, you are lying in bed, and it is too late to run, and the door is stuck in your hand, and I can't open the door and run away. ”

This is indeed a matter of experience, Mo Qian is not close to the door, and it will be too late to open the door when the matter is coming.

I saw him immediately jump out of bed and squat at the door.

The two squatted facing each other, taking advantage of the fact that it was okay for a while, Mo Qian asked: "Tell me the information you know, first talk about the 382." ”

β-382 is in a room on the B4 floor.

Xiao Feng nodded, and said quickly and concisely: "382 is a painting of an old villa in the forest, and a black back is standing in the window on the first floor of the villa. It must be observed by at least two D-class personnel on a rotational basis, in three-hour shifts, with a total of eight groups of D-class personnel responsible for this work. ”

"I'm not, I sent it because I had to carry it, I put it in the room on the fourth floor over there, and I came out, but as soon as I came out, a containment breach broke out, and the people who brought me with me just put me on the ground floor right here. ”

"What if you don't observe it?" asked Ink Poor.

Xiao Feng said: "That back will turn around slowly, if only one person observes, you will find that when you blink, the back will be frozen in the shape of twisting a little, and what you see after each blink is different, so there are at least two people in a group." ”

"As soon as his face is presented on the painting, showing him in front of him, he will become a physical entity and run out of the painting......"

"I don't know how to get him back into the painting, but I know it's impossible to even get close to him, because that thing will carry the painting on its back and cause confusion, collapse, madness and hysteria. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Feng was very frightened, took two deep breaths and said, "Let me tell you, the most terrifying containment object is this kind of containment that is unguardable, unreasonable, and inexplicably makes you collapse." A deadly struggle like ours would never have been possible with such a containment. ”

"It's better that he doesn't come out, we can only hope that we don't run into him when he comes out......"

Hearing this, Mo Qian was stunned.

Isn't this a typical mind-twist?

Immediately afterward, it occurred to him that there was another exacher in this institute.

David, the Interpreter, a humanoid containment, has a mind that resists the highest known being.

382 Although Xiao Feng said it terrifyingly, Mo Qian knew that since this thing had been contained, it would definitely not be able to hurt David.

With David here, at least some mind-twisted containments would be fine, and they could be easily caught back if they ran out.

This is quite a fortunate thing, because Mo Qian really doesn't have any grasp of the mind-twisting type of things, unless it is a dream type, then there is still a fight.

"Will 382 fail?" they would have ...... in a panic when they heard the announcement," Mo Qian asked.

"I'm worried about the failure, but they certainly won't panic, you have to trust the survival desire of the senior D-class. The more times like this, the more they know that they can't let that painting get out of control, even if they stare at it for one more day, they will stare at it without eating or drinking in order to survive!" Xiao Feng said.

Mo Qian nodded and said, "What is the desire for survival of D-class personnel...... So what should we be worried about...... Ahh

"Cactus?"

Xiao Feng said: "Yes, each room will be ventilated after a period of time, if the cactus doesn't come to us, it's bad, because it means going to find them......"

Mo Qian also said: "If they die, the painting will get out of control......"

"It's not just the cactus, but there are other containments that may have gotten out of control, and if you go to them, the painting will get out of hand......"

Xiao Feng grabbed his hair and said, "When 382 comes out, we'll be finished." ”

Mo Qian pondered, "Let's go find them...... And then take the painting with us, so that there are four of us, and we can stare at the painting better, and we can also help each other. ”

"Also...... We'd better go downstairs and look for David, the Explainer. ”

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "What?

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