Chapter 2 Death Is Only an Illusion

Tao Yuan didn't really care about the purpose of this engineering ship, because it had nothing to do with him.

What he really cares about is what is in his lost memory, he doesn't want to live like this, live as another person, that is a fool.

And the key to all this is in Mei's body, as long as Mei recovers her memory, Tao Yuan can at least know a lot of things about "another self".

The captain lied that Mei had left the ship, so did that mean Mei had recovered some memories that contained the confidential information they needed?

Tao Yuan thought, lying on the bed and waiting.

After two o'clock in the second half of the night, this time is the time when human reaction is the most sluggish, which is determined by the biological clock.

Tao Yuan saw that the nurse who was taking care of him by the door was already asleep on the table, so he walked over gently and pierced a silver needle in her neck, as long as the needle was not pulled out, this woman would never wake up.

He then went into the bathroom, turned on the ventilation roar, and stood on the toilet and got inside.

There is no way to do this, if he wants to get close to the beauty unconsciously, he can only take such a secret passage, because there are guards and cameras at every door.

Fortunately, although there is an army stationed here, after all, this ship is a temporary requisitioned engineering ship, and the security system cannot be exhaustive, and there are countless small loopholes that can be exploited.

Tao Yuan made a sharp turn along the ventilation duct, and he had already come to the roof of the room where Mei was.

Looking down the gap between the wind and the fan blades, he found that there were surveillance cameras and various incomprehensible instruments in Midea's room.

Many small red-green lights flickered in the darkness, making a slight ticking sound from time to time.

He could see Mei's beautiful face, and he slept quietly on the white bed.

Those two cameras made there almost no dead spots in this small ward, and Tao Yuan couldn't think of a way to get close to beauty for a while.

However, luck seemed to be on his side, because the nurse who had been taking care of Mei that night suddenly stood up in her seat and walked into the bathroom with sleepy eyes.

Tao Yuan quietly climbed to the roof of the upper shed of the bathroom, put a silver needle in his mouth, and waited with squinted eyes.

The female nurse who went to the toilet finished her work, half squatting and bending over to wipe it with paper, Tao Yuan took this opportunity to use her dantian force, squirting out in her mouth in one breath, and shooting out the silver needle inside, nailing it right between the two tendons under the occipital bone at the back of her neck.

The moment the needle was inserted, the little nurse's body stiffened, and she still maintained the posture just now, falling to the ground, motionless.

Tao Yuan turned on the ventilation roar, turned over and jumped down, and quickly took off the nurse's white robe, hat and mask on his body.

And for the delicate white and golden threads under his feet, he didn't even look at it.

Trying his best to imitate the posture and rhythm of the nurse's walking, Tao Yuan walked out of the bathroom, came to Mei's side casually, sat on the chair next to him, and looked at the face of the alluring city.

Tao Yuan listened to Mei's breath and felt her silence.

"Are you still unconscious?"

He thought about it, but found that under the white quilt, Mei's arm moved slightly, it must be Mei's fingers moving.

At first, Tao Yuan thought it was Mei's occasional nervous throbbing, but then he found that the frequency of Mei's finger movement was uniform, although extremely slight.

"Beauty is sober?"

Tao Yuan realized this possibility for the first time, and hurriedly and quietly put his palm along the quilt, and gently patted Mei's soft and warm hand.

The moment Mei's fingers touched it, it seemed to turn into a few small snakes, quickly but with very subtle movements, she pressed Tao Yuan's hand under her palm, and gently swiped her index finger on Tao Yuan's palm.

Tao Yuan immediately understood the meaning of the beautiful move, half-closed his eyes, and carefully felt the handwriting on the palm of his hand.

"Death is just an illusion, the key to getting out of trouble, and I will be waiting for you from afar. ”

A very simple sentence, Mei wrote it three times, thinking that she was afraid that Tao Yuan would not be able to fully feel her meaning in the palm of her hand.

Then, Mei stuffed a small thing into Tao Yuan's palm, and then returned to her previous motionlessness.

Tao Yuan doubted the true meaning of Mei's words, but he also knew in his heart that this was not the place to think, so he immediately stood up, went back to the bathroom, put on the clothes of the nurse beauty again, and at the same time made her a more comfortable position to sit on the toilet.

Five minutes later, Tao Yuan was already lying on his hospital bed, and the nurse who cared for him was still asleep.

The nurse in the bathroom of Mei's room woke up about seven or eight minutes later, she opened her eyes and found herself asleep sitting on the toilet with her bare buttocks, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly put on her pants and ran out, which would have been punished if she was found by the leader.

Tao Yuan lay on the bed, using the not-so-bright wall lamp, to open the paper ball in his hand.

It's something that beauty stuffs into the palm of your hand at the end.

Gently opened, there were only three words on it, "Moshu City".

"Mosu City, the small city on the edge of the war on Continent F?"

Tao Yuan thought about it, and had already put the note in his mouth, moistened it with saliva, and swallowed it into his belly.

"I'll be waiting for you in the distance, is this the city in the distance?"

"The key to getting out of trouble, why to get out of it, what trapped her?"

Tao Yuan thought about it, and suddenly realized why the captain had lied to him.

"He, or they want to take beauty for themselves, but what makes them value beauty so much? Surely it won't be beauty, people like them will not be affected by beauty for a long time, so what will it be? Is it the earth-shaking change in beauty that those nurses can mention?"

"What does it mean that death is just an illusion? Death, me or her?"

Tao Yuan was lying on the bed, unable to sleep peacefully no matter what, and his mind was full of the words Mei said.

The only thing he knew now might be the captain's purpose of the lie, but that didn't matter to him.

When the sky was about to dawn, Tao Yuan was groggy and half-asleep, and suddenly the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door came chaotically.

Faintly, he heard a whisper coming from the stairs outside the door:

"Scream... She's going to die..."

"How... It's good..."

"Unexpected ......"

Every person passing by, the words of conversation, small pieces passed into Tao Yuan's ears. It was clear that something big had happened, and the entire medical department was alarmed.

Tao Yuan pillowed on the soft pillow, and had half an answer in his heart that "death is just an illusion".

That is, what dies is beauty, as for why it is an illusion, Tao Yuan does not know.

When something happened to Mei, Tao Yuan couldn't be indifferent, but the strange thing was that he always felt in his heart that Mei might not be dead, otherwise there would be no such distant waiting.

The entire medical department was in a mess, and no matter how quiet he was, it was strange. So Tao Yuan also got up and ran downstairs in slippers, in front of the door of the beautiful ward.

He wasn't worried that the captain knew that he had discovered Mei and didn't leave, because he didn't need to explain anything, but the captain had to explain something to himself, and it was he who was embarrassed.

Because of the "death" of beauty, Tao Yuan is not sure if she is the key to get out of trouble, but it must be her own body armor, as the only living person who came out of that island, Tao Yuan is not worried about what they dare to do to themselves, as long as they still want to get it on that island.

He is now here to be sure of one thing, and that is the way of beauty's death.

Suicide, or a strange natural death.

This is important.

If it is the latter, then it proves that beauty can control or predict this process of life, then it is likely that death is an illusion in the sense of true understanding, and if it is the former, then it is probably an abstract meaning, the meaning of sadness.

In Tao Yuan's case, the abstract meaning of grief is something that requires the perpetrator to pay a price......