"Ah......h

Generally speaking, if the protagonist in a horror movie encounters such a situation, he is likely to be so frightened that he screams and sits on the ground as soon as his legs are weak.

But Feng Bujue was very calm, and his reasoning did not stop for a moment......

"Left hand, with obvious wrinkles on the back of the hand, dry and thick nails, looks like an old man's hand, but the grip is amazing; The green tendons under the skin are protruding and there are a large number of puncture marks near the veins, indicating perennial infusion. The complexion is not normal and smells of formalin; It's no coincidence that I was able to accurately grasp my wrist through the curtain......"

Brother Jue's eyes turned and his mind raced.

At this moment, he instantly had three plans in his mind: first, pick up the folding knife and stab it; second, twist the backhand, pull the opponent out, and then fall over the shoulder; Third, pull back the curtain and take a look......

Considering that his current combat strength is no different from ordinary people...... Feng Bujue finally chose a safer way. So, he stretched out his other hand (the knife was still in the palm of his hand), pinched the long curtain beside the bedside with his index finger and thumb, and pulled it horizontally.

Woohoo......

The plastic ring at the top of the curtain rubbed against the iron bars and made a strange sizzling sound.

The person on the hospital bed also quickly appeared in front of Feng Buyi's eyes......

Overall, it was an old man who looked like a dried corpse. He was lying on his back on the bed, wearing a pale blue hospital gown, his complexion was pale and his whole body was stiff.

At first glance, Brother Jue understood that the eighty percent in front of him was not a "living person". Because there were hundreds of infusion tubes inserted into the old man's body......

The ends of the tubes were all attached to the wall above the head of the bed, and the tubes were still flowing with black liquid. The needles at the front end of the infusion tube were all pierced under the skin of the old man at 90 degrees, almost all over his body. The locations of the needle puncture are: forehead, neck, torso (through clothing), soles of the feet, etc., and there are tubes inserted in these places, and the most amazing thing is ...... Even his two eyeballs have infusion tubes inserted into them...... It's a veritable "it hurts to look at".

"Uh......" The old man grabbed Brother Jue's wrist and turned his head slowly, although there were needles stuck in his two eyeballs, he still "looked" at Brother Jue, and said with difficulty, "I'm so thirsty...... I'm so thirsty......"

"Uncle." Feng Bujue read earnestly, "Have you ever heard of 'you can take medicine without injections, and you can take injections without infusions'?" How many times has the World Health Organization emphasized it......"

"I'm so thirsty......" The old man ignored him and continued to speak his lines.

Feng Bujue sighed and followed the NPC's routine: "Okay...... Shall I get you some water to drink? ”

"I'm going to drink...... Cold beer ......," the old man replied.

"Uncle, have you ever heard the phrase 'you want to do more liver'?" Feng Bujue said, "In your state, is it appropriate to drink alcohol?" He looked up at the wall above the head of the bed," he said...... What is it that flows from the wall into your body? Oil or Coke? ”

"Dr. Pepper......" replied the old man.

"That's really hard for you......" Feng Bujue said as the corners of his mouth twitched.

(Dr. Pepper is the name of a soft drink, and the English name is Dr_Pepper, also translated as Pengquan, Dr. Piper, etc.) The drink has a large number of loyal fans around the world due to its unique taste, which is mixed. It has a very subtle flavor and is spoofed as "the drink for agnostics" in South Park. ）

"I'm going to drink...... Cold beer......" the old man repeated again.

"Good...... Understood...... "During the conversation, Feng Bujue also kept trying to pull the other party's hand away, but it was always unsuccessful, so he could basically judge that this was a side quest that must be taken once triggered, "I'll get it for you." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you......" As soon as the old man heard this, he let go of Brother Jue's wrist.

At the same time, the system prompt also came: [Side quest triggered]

In the taskbar, a new line of instructions has been added: [Buy a bottle of cold beer from the vending machine in the lobby of the restaurant and bring it to Mr. Harper in Ward 216.] 】

"Oh, you're Mr. Harper, aren't you......" Feng Bujue looked at the game menu and said to the old man in front of him, "Can you tell me by the way, how do I get to the restaurant?" ”

"So thirsty...... I'm thirsty......" Harper moaned softly to himself, ignoring his brother's question.

"Hmm...... Very good. Feng Bujue shook the wrist that was scratched and sore, shrugged his shoulders and said, "There is no hint at all, it's too funny." ”

Although he was forced to take over the side quest, Feng Bujue was still a little hesitant to complete it.

"Theoretically, if I stay in this room until dawn, won't I be able to clear the customs......" Feng Bujue said in his heart, "but judging from the urine nature of this script, I shouldn't be allowed to stay in the same place for too long." Staying in the hallway for too long can attract Chad, and staying in the ward for too long can also attract something else......"

As he thought of this, he had reached the second bedside, the one next to Mr. Harper.

This time, Feng Bujue simply tore open the curtain directly. But this bed is empty.

"Hmph...... Am I going to fall for this? Brother Jue sneered and took out his sunglasses.

In the next five minutes, he carefully looked at the entire hospital bed up and down, left, right, and every corner of the bed from the perspective of sunglasses and naked eyes; He had also looked at the sheets over and over again, touched them, smelled them, and almost put them in his mouth to taste them...... He didn't stop doing this, and he still tapped the bracket of the bed with a folding knife, trying to see if there was a key or something hidden inside.

In the end, after all this tossing and excess, he finally confirmed it 100 percent...... It's just an empty bed as a scene decoration.

"OK, next." Brother Jue didn't care about this, even if he was doing useless work, he looked like he was enjoying it.

"Hey, I said, man." Just as Feng Bujue was about to walk to the third bed, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him, sounding like the voice of a middle-aged man, "I'm here, behind you." ”

Feng Bujue turned around when he heard the words, and followed the prestige. The voice came from the bed in the middle of the other side of the room, which was also tightly surrounded by a curtain.

"You're calling me?" Brother Jue asked tentatively.

"That's right." The voice replied, "Can you come over for a moment?" ”

"Okay." Feng Bujue said, and tiptoed over. When he had reached a certain distance, he suddenly reached out, quickly opened the curtain in front of the bed, and shrank back like lightning.

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged uncle sitting on the bed looked at Brother Jue and said, his eyes seemed to say, "This kid is sick, right?" ”

Feng Bujue looked the other party up and down, and immediately asked, "Huh...... Are you a vampire? ”

He asks this because the other person's features are so obvious, and the face is basically exactly the same as the classic vampire image of Disney cartoons. White face, red lips, back head, fangs, thin face, cold temperament. If this item was now wearing a suit instead of a hospital gown, Brother Jue wouldn't even ask......

"Hey, boy, you know it's rude to ask that?" Uncle Vampire replied, "Are you racist?" ”

"No, no...... When I didn't say. Feng Bujue hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head.

"My name is Richard. Sutherland, you can call me an earl. The Earl said.

"Don't listen to his." Another shrill voice rang out from the bed on the Earl's right, the one directly across from Mr. Harper, "He's not an Earl." ”

"Shut up! You drunkard! The Count shouted to the side.

The voice known as the "drunkard" shot back: "Counts have castles!" Do you have one? ”

"This is!" The Count shot back, "Who prescribed it?" ”

"That's it!" The drunkard replied.

When the two of them were arguing, Feng Bujue had moved a few steps sideways and opened the curtain next to the "drunkard's" bed.

On the bed, sat a green-skinned, extremely short creature with a pointed nose and sharp ears, big eyes and a big mouth, no doubt ...... He's a goblin. Moreover, he was also wearing a hospital gown at this time.

"What? Don't you know that you need to respect other people's privacy? As soon as the curtain was opened, the goblin shouted at Feng Buju.

"Sorry...... I didn't expect a person who eavesdropped and joined someone else's conversation without permission to be privacy-conscious. Feng Bujue refuted the other party with a powerful point.

"Uh......" The goblin was speechless.

"Haha......" the count laughed, "let's eat it!" Victor, you also have today! ”

"Oh...... Your name is Victor? Feng Bujue took over and asked.

"It's great Victor. Reed Vaux! Victor replied, "A household name trade tycoon! ”

"He's just smuggling all kinds of liquor and arms." The Earl was on the side.

"Less wordy! You impostor! ”

"Shut up! You black-hearted speculator! ”

The two of them soon quarreled again.

Feng Bujue sighed, watched for a while, and waited for the two of them to speak a little slower before he said to the earl: "So...... What the hell are you calling me for? ”

"Oh, yes, yes." The Earl turned his head and replied, "You're going to help Harper get beer, aren't you?" I want you to drop by the blood bank and help me get some plasma, preferably type B, not more, two bags are enough. ”

"Huh?" Feng replied weakly, "If you want to suck blood...... Don't you have a ready-made goblin next to you? ”

"Hey!" Victor immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.

"It's so barbaric, sucking blood directly from a living creature is simply an animal act." The Earl looked at Brother Jue with puzzled eyes, "Young man, you've watched too many violent movies, haven't you?" ”

"Huh...... Hehe......" The corners of Feng Bujue's mouth twitched and he laughed a few times, "In a sense, your answer reassured me a lot. ”

"Oh! By the way, if you're going to the blood bank, you can help me bring something back. "Yesterday, I lost a key. I guess I lost it in the pediatric emergency room on the first floor, and if you can help me find it, I can pay you handsomely! ”

"No problem!" Feng Bujue agreed in one bite, and the most critical part of the whole sentence that Victor said was undoubtedly the last five words......

"I'm not going to let you run for nothing." The Count said, "Bring me the blood, and I will give you something in exchange." ”

"Yes, you can." Feng Bujue also figured it out at this time, anyway, he had to go out for a run, so it was better to take on some more tasks at once, collect all the things and come back.

【Side quest triggered】

So, the system prompt came, and there were two new tasks in Brother Jue's taskbar.

[Obtain two packets of type B plasma from the blood bank and bring them to Ward 216. The Earl of Sutherland. 】

[Find Victor's key in the pediatric clinic on the 1st floor and return it to Victor in Ward 216. Reed Vaux. 】

"Finally...... I have a question. Feng Bujue looked at the two in front of him and asked, "I see that the two of you are sound and have no restraints, why don't you do this yourself?" ”

"I have cirrhosis of the liver, so I can't move around." Victor replied.

The Earl's reply was even more crisp, just two words: "Anemia." ”RS