St. Ruide's Hospital was overcrowded an hour ago. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

More injured people are still being delivered, and the entire hospital hall is filled with the moaning of the wounded, and doctors and nurses are busy with their feet on the ground.

Although these fierce and vicious people are instinctively feared by people on weekdays, at this time, they are ordinary wounded, no different from those ordinary patients.

"Doctor, the wards are full!"

"The Hall!"

"Open up a makeshift ward in the lobby!"

"Inform the doctors and nurses who are off duty and give me the right back – we need their help!"

The doctor on duty walked briskly into the hall as he spoke, and began to set up the makeshift ward.

The nurse who followed him kept helping.

And just as more caregivers began to push through one moving bed after another, the beating sound of the electric brake suddenly sounded.

Click!

The bright hall was plunged into darkness.

Then there was a muffled sound.

When the backup generator was activated, the darkness was dispelled, and the busy people in the hall immediately saw a nurse wearing a mask standing helplessly next to the statue of Sister Red, which had now broken into pieces of various sizes.

"I—I didn't mean to!"

"The power just went out, and all of a sudden it was so sudden, I—I pushed the moving bed and hit the statue......"

The nurse explained, stuttering words that showed his nervousness.

In the end, I was speechless.

All that remained in the hall was the groans of the wounded about to be placed.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Go ahead and set up the ward!"

"Merciful Sister Rhett will forgive any mistake she commits in saving someone, even if it breaks her statue!"

The doctor on duty simply has no time to hold the nurse accountable when more and more injured people appear.

In fact, no one thinks it's the caregiver's fault.

The power outage was too sudden!

Especially at times like these!

So, soon, everyone's attention was once again on the wounded.

As a result, no one noticed when the caregiver who made the mistake left with the broken statue of Sister Red.

……

In the alley outside the street of St. Ruide Hospital, Qin Ran ripped off his mask, threw the statue that was temporarily used as a prop into the trash can on the side, and then, from under the mobile bed, moved the real [Sister Reed's statue] out.

Qin Ran carefully wrapped the statue several times with a sheet, carried it on his back, and checked his disguise again before walking along the shadows of the alley.

Although he had a disguise, Qin Ran also tried his best to avoid everyone's eyes, including those cameras.

The sirens in my ears and the sound of ambulances sounded one after another.

With his intentional 'help', the vicinity of St. Ruide Hospital naturally became the hardest hit area for rescue.

Of course, all the hospitals in Aitlan will stay up all night tonight.

Even with the police. Fang joined, Ann. Rutteridge. Okun won't give up either.

Not only because of the rare opportunity, but also because of Ann. Rutteridge. Okun wants to erect his own 'majesty'.

And what could be more appropriate than blood and corpses?

Again, what could be better than a night of chaos to fish in troubled waters?

Qin Ran, who was carrying the statue on his back, cautiously and quickly approached the Aitlan City Library, like a leopard hunting.

When he came to the street outside the library, Qin Ran chose to enter from the fourth floor.

It was one of the surveillance blind spots he found during the day.

Although carrying a statue of great weight, it was also extremely easy for Qin Ran to climb the fourth floor with his bare hands, and after opening the window easily, Qin Ran turned over and entered the bathroom on the fourth floor.

As he expected, library staff wouldn't have replaced the latches in the toilet within a few hours.

Airplanes!

Just as Qin Ran entered the library of Aitlan City, the statue on his back trembled.

It was very slight, but Qin Ran, who was close to the statue, could clearly feel this tremor.

Nothing is shining.

There will be no miracle-like scenes.

The last chief monk of the Church of Marilyn had anticipated the inevitable demise of his church in the war, and worked hard to build the library in order to leave a seed. Under such a premise, how could the other party let the successor of the Church of Malelin get the seed to the point where it was known to the whole world?

Naturally, the more secretive the better.

It's just that the last chief monk probably didn't expect that the disaster would come so suddenly!

By the time almost all steps had been completed, and only one reliable inheritor had been informed, the entire Church of Malelin had been destroyed by a formidable enemy.

And it's all cheap, Qin Ran!

Relying on the magnitude of the statue's vibration, Qin Ran quickly came to the entrance of the basement on the first floor of the library.

Click!

After using a wire to open the lock of the entrance door of the basement, Qin Ran flashed in.

Qin Ran's eyes swept around, judging that this should be the library's warehouse for storing worn-out books.

The strong smell of dust, mixed with the smell of books, is not too pungent, but it is definitely not a good smell.

Qin Ran held his breath and stepped forward.

The vibration of the statue on his back grew louder and louder, and when he walked to the wall somewhere in the warehouse, the statue that was firmly tied to his back actually broke free from the shackles of the sheets.

Qin Ran turned around and grabbed the statue.

Although Qin Ran knew very well that even if the statue was allowed to fall to the ground, there would be no problem, and a legendary-level item would not be easily destroyed.

But in order to avoid making a sound to alarm the night watchman who was already drowsy under the influence of alcohol, and was not even interested in what was happening outside, Qin Ran was still cautious.

Airplanes!

The moment the statue came into contact with the ground, there was a sound like a mosquito flapping its wings.

After only about three or four seconds, the statue of Sister Red began to slowly descend.

As the statue descended until it disappeared completely, a passage with steps appeared on the ground that should have been smooth and seamless.

Out of habit, Qin Ran carefully checked the steps and walls of the passage, and after confirming that there were no problems, he slowly walked into the passage.

But just as Qin Ran walked into the passage, the ground behind him closed again.

The silent kind.

Qin Ran was taken aback.

Subconsciously, you have to turn around and check.

Call!

At this time, flames appeared on both sides of the walls of the passage, illuminating the dark passage.

Qin Ran could clearly see that at the end of the passage less than 10 meters away from him, there was a stone door engraved with the double opening and closing of the Church of Marelliin, which was one and a half people high.

But soon, Qin Ran's gaze was on the flame that was burning.

The strange fragrance made Qin Ran cover his mouth and nose, and the whole person rushed in the direction of the stone gate.

But just as Qin Ran was about to push open the stone door, he suddenly stopped his movements.

Wrong!