In the end, disaster slowed her down.

A few minutes later, the cardinal, who seemed to be very busy, was called away by someone from the Central Church, who heard that something seemed to be wrong on the other side of the border and that the bishop was in urgent need of him to come to the rescue.

After that, several nurses who came in were gearing up and said, "Go and take care of things, we'll take over here." The titular cardinal of St. Canaan lifted his eyelids and glanced at them, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and said: "This side has been dealt with, take people away." ”

Nurse who came in on the back foot: ? The power is not plugged in, who are you bluffing here?

In the end, I didn't dare to say it in front of a man. Several people looked at each other a few times, and finally accepted the fate of how to tie their hands as they were, untied the restraint belt, and set up a wandering mage who was sitting on the electric chair like an uncle sitting on his own recliner and planned to send it back.

Qiu Xuan was once again put on a restraint mask, her exposed eyes lifted a few glances, and after being scolded by a nurse next to her in a low voice, "Don't move", she hung down quietly.

Qin Jiuyuan soon left St. Canaan on business, and Qiu Xuan was once again escorted to his room as a "witch". She had already missed lunch when she went back, and she didn't know if it was intentional or if she really didn't remember it, and those responsible officers of St. Canaan didn't leave her food anyway.

Ed sat nicely on the bed in room 726, his eyes lit up when he saw her return.

Finally managed to survive until all the nurses left, Ed rushed over with a fierce dog pounced, with a sad face and an inexplicable look of weird excitement crying to Qiu Xuan.

Qiu Xuan waited patiently for him to finish all his speeches, sat on his own bed, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "Then when you were in the first world, didn't you see a dead person?" ”

Ed leaned back and gasped in a very exaggerated motion.

"How could it be that you haven't seen it? Do you know that at that time, in that abandoned school, there were only a few people left in our class? He seemed to be a little solemn, and made a solemn gesture in front of him. Two. It's just me, with another girl. But she didn't choose to step in when she saw the final portal appear, so I was the only one in the corner. ”

Qiu Xuan was a little surprised, because the first trial Ed went through was obviously a copy of all the newcomers, just like the one she had at the beginning. And there were nearly forty or fifty people in a class, and only two survived in the end, which was a bit too difficult for a newcomer trial.

It's even more difficult than my first one.

Moreover, the fact that Ed, who looked big and even a little silly, was also one of the only two survivors, which in itself could tell a lot.

"You're pretty good at surviving that kind of start."

She didn't ask for too many details, after all, normal people don't like people to ask too much about their past trial experiences, so she just said this.

Ed scratched his head, looking a little flattered.

"Actually, my hands are on ...... Nor is it completely clean. The young man was silent for a while, and then suddenly said.

He didn't shy away from his actions to survive, but only asked after a few moments. "You say I'll come out alive from the third man's proving ground of what you are talking about...... Will I also be a man with blood on his hands and will do anything to survive? ”

Qiu Xuan did not take on this role of being responsible for solving the psychological problems of the newcomer during the confused period, after all, for her, the transition from the "newcomer" to the "old dog" seems to be only a momentary thing.

She couldn't analyze the depth of the killer's constant killing with Ed little by little, so she could only say: "I don't know what kind of person you will become, my own humble opinion is...... It doesn't matter if you have blood on your hands, but there has to be a bottom line. ”

Ed was silent for a moment, "What happens if the bottom line is breached?" ”

"Honestly? Actually, it won't be that good. Qiu Xuan twisted her fingers, "Because the 'bottom line' is just a thing that you use to restrain yourself, you can choose to strictly abide by it, or you can choose to cross the line." And after crossing that boundary, because everyone's bottom line is different, and they are all just set by themselves, you can set a new 'bottom line', or go directly to a completely unrestrained realm. ”

"Some people may call this true 'freedom,' and it can't be said to be incorrect, but at least in my opinion, I don't associate myself with those who are called 'free'...... Of course, this is just my personal opinion, you listen to it and forget it, you don't have to act according to my ideas, you should have your own judgment. ”

Ed took a deep breath. "I feel like there's something wrong with your mind, but I'm thankful anyway."

Qiu Xuan rolled her eyes, "Throw your stinky clothes out and don't hang them in the room, thank you." ”

The accident came to an end, and according to the schedule of the patients of St. Canaan, the two to three hours after lunch was the time for a group nap.

After a nap followed by a regular prayer or a certain amount of time to watch TV, it's time for dinner. Each patient is given twice a day, in the morning and evening, with oral medication in the morning and direct infusion in the evening.

This was something that Qiu Xuan only knew when he stepped into the central auditorium again.

The first time she took the medicine, Ya said a prophecy, and sure enough, after the tableware was put away, the nurses began to clean and disinfect the needles. The tips of the needles in the cold light reflected an ominous cold light under the light, and no one knew what ingredients were in the piles of potions, but it was obvious that no normal person would want to see the needles poke into their veins anyway.

"Isn't this the end of the game?"

A executioner on the long table in the corner scolded in a low voice, "It's good to mix up the oral medicine, how can you mix it up this time?!" Everybody's got to finish! ”

"Be quiet." Another colleague reminded, "Don't make a fuss, don't you see someone looking at us!" ”

Song Shuangyi was unusual, shrunk in the corner and did not speak. He looked at Qiu Xuan's position on the other end with jealousy, obviously knowing in his heart that his remarks at noon had completely offended others, and he had also caused people to sit in the electric chair again.

This enmity is iron-knotted.

In fact, however, some of the people who had never been electrocuted once because they had gone through the back door were sitting in their seats, looking like they were on pins and needles, and they were constantly turning their heads to look at the other long tables.

"You have nails on your stool?"

Ya glanced at Qiu Xuan with some disgust, "It's almost awkward, don't you see that everyone is laughing at you." ”

"Hurry up and take a look at me, my eyes are not very good." Qiu Xuan automatically ignored her tone, "Why didn't I see Weber?" Did he take a leave of absence or did something not come? ”

"Webb?" Nine-zero look

Ya frowned, and also turned her head to search the crowd. However, this time, even if he was looking for someone with the gunman's excellent eyesight, he didn't see the figure.

"It seems that it is really not there, will something happen?"

Ya's expression also began to be solemn, Qiu Xuan pursed her lips, and saw that several doctors in charge of injecting drugs had already walked to their long table, and suddenly spoke after thinking about it.

"It seems like there's one person missing."

"Less?" A masked doctor who walked up to the table said in a strange tone, "You better worry about your own business." By the way, how are you doing, have you seen any more hallucinations? It's okay, calm down, take medicine on time, and it will always get better. ”

- This is to treat their table as a real psychopath.

The executioners' eyebrows twitched, and their minds raced as they watched the sharp needles against their skin, wondering how they could dodge the injection without a fight.

A voice suddenly said, "Webber is gone, isn't there anyone who sees him?" ”

"Webb? What Weber? Next to Qiu Xuan, a nurse sister who seemed to be relatively easy to talk chuckled, pressed on her wrist with a seemingly gentle but irresistible force, and shook the needle. It's okay, I've seen several people with fantasy disorder who are about your age. It stands to reason that people like you should be the easiest to recover, as long as you actively cooperate with the treatment. ”

What's that?

When Qiu Xuan heard this, an idea suddenly popped into her mind. She turned her head sharply to look at the nurse, despite the unfastened restraint mask on her face.

"Is there no sick man named Webb in St. Canaan?"

For a moment, other eyes on the long table gathered here.

"No, there is indeed a patient named Webb." The nurse was unexpectedly easy to speak, especially when she spoke to Qiu Xuan, as if she was looking at a human cub who was not yet sensible and needed to be seduced. "It's just that the name has just been vacated, because the previous user has unfortunately left us and gone to the arms of the Father."

- Webb is dead.

All the executioners quietly exchanged a few obscure glances, and Qiu Xuan frowned, and asked without giving up: "But he was fine at noon, when did he die?" ”

"Shhhh

The nurse's thin white fingers covered her jaw, and she tightened the deviant restraint mask with an undeniable force. "You shouldn't be curious about that. If you are really sad about the loss of your companion, take a flower and read a few words of farewell to him. ”

Before Qiu Xuan didn't even react, a sharp pillow pierced into her skin. With a pain in her wrist, she looked down to see that the half-full needle had advanced to the bottom.

"Sleep well tonight, and God will bless you in your dreams."

The nurse pulled out the needle, and the face covered under the medical mask was facing Qiu Xuan, and the exposed eyes seemed to be slightly curved. "Good night, little witch...... Seraphim. Good night, seraph. ”

……

Qiu Xuan lay on her back on the small bed that was too old, her eyes open expressionlessly facing the pitch-black ceiling.

On the other bed next to her, Ed was already snoring heartlessly, and when she looked back, she saw that the man had slept until snot bubbles began to pop up.

Qiu Xuan was silent for a long time.

She did feel a strong sleepiness that was different from her usual feelings, and it seemed that the medicine they had given to the patient tonight had been mixed with sleeping pills. But I don't know if it was the nurse's words that seemed to have ulterior motives or because of Weber's mysterious death, obviously his consciousness was already extremely sleepy, and Qiu Xuan still couldn't fall into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Qiu Xuan was sure that the nurse who gave her the injection tonight was just an ordinary medical worker in St. Canaan, and listening to her words, there was no too deep involvement in Weber's matter, so it should not be a relevant person.

But there is always a ...... The indescribable subtlety has been hovering in Qiu Xuan's heart.

She lay on the bed for a while, she couldn't stand it anymore, and sat up all of a sudden, and walked to the iron gate of 726.

The door had been locked from the outside, and the only way out of each room was a tiny iron window that couldn't even get through.

Qiu Xuan silently squatted down in front of the door, she carefully studied the small hole in the iron door for a while—she had joined a short-term literacy course after entering the abyss, and Jiang Beihe had personally explained that the executioner had to master one of the basic skills, unlocking—but now in any case, it was clear that the keyhole was more complex than the basic course had mentioned.

The only way to do this was to violently blast away, but if you do that, you will basically not run away from the electric chair treatment the next day.

She sighed with emotion, and was about to stop, when she heard a second of a rushing movement sounding straight from outside the iron door, and then the door was pulled open in front of her.

Qiu Xuan squatted on the ground, raised her head and looked at the three people in the dark corridor for a while.

"Yo, you live here, big sister."

The person who spoke was the muscular executioner man from before, and he was also the one who opened the lock in front of him. Beside him stood Ya, who raised his eyebrows, and another executioner man who looked at him.

"I'm partner, we're together."

As if noticing her gaze, the stout man grabbed the other executioner, who simply greeted her. "Just call me Ryusan."

"We're going to the garden, and there's a patch of roses there, and it feels like an important clue." Ya stood aside and explained, "After looking around, only Ryuzo will open this kind of lock, so for the time being, you can join forces and go together, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine."

Qiu Xuan, the beneficiary of the old bat's behavior, stood up from the good and shook hands with a friendly face, "Fortunately, fortunately." ”