Qiu Xuan was stunned for a few seconds, and for a moment she thought that the strange person in front of her who suddenly started laughing was Ya's roommate. Then he reacted, if it was true, Ya would not have reacted when he saw that person's face just now.

Another patient with happy puppet syndrome?

Is it just a coincidence, or is there something else going on?

For a moment, the room only echoed with the crazy and terrifying laughter of the strange people, and the members of the five hunter teams looked at each other, and the man in charge frowned and said, "You guys...... Friend, what's wrong? ”

"I'm just sick."

Ya said indifferently, "He is often like this, he suffers from Angel Syndrome, and it will be good to calm down after a while." ”

Ya had already found out that all the patients in this room had been rescued from the fire in St. Canaan and sent to the city hospital. Several patients who were on the verge of death are still being resuscitated, while some patients who have undergone surgery or are still in a coma have been sent to this isolation room for observation.

According to what I saw before, these hunters, who disguised themselves as medical personnel and infiltrated to carry out some kind of so-called "secret mission", took the elevator to the thirteenth floor with great purpose from the beginning, and then went straight to this room.

And they are "looking for people", so it can only be said that their task is related to the sick people of St. Canaan.

Qiu Xuan subconsciously thought that they should be looking for a patient named "Seraphim", because it seemed that in addition to the fact that the name "Seraphim" was a bit special, the other Saint Canaan patients in this room did not seem to be enough to be targeted for the people of the Hunter Bureau.

Just now, after taking advantage of the heavily burned "Seraphim" sneak attack on Ya and his physical exhaustion and coma, Qiu Xuan quietly took back the name tag on his body. And most of that man's face was scorched and blackened, and if the hunters' target was really him, he wouldn't recognize it for the time being.

As for the other weirdo who is now getting sick, it was actually just an accident entirely.

They weren't involved with him, but the weirdo suddenly confessed at the last minute that he was their friend. Although it is not known why he did this, it is almost an opportunity to send it to the door, and let the strange man act as a cover for the "seraph", and the hunters will not suspect him.

Sure enough, the five hunters just glanced at the strange man who was laughing wildly with a suspicion mixed with a little contempt, patted his clothes and stood up, and said to Qiu Xuan and Ya: "Okay, then now we all know that the purposes of the two sides are not in conflict." You continue to pick up your friends, and we continue to do our mission, without interfering with each other, as if we had never met, how about that? ”

Ya laughed without any emotion, she opened her mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly she heard the alarm bell outside the window downstairs, mixed with the chaotic footsteps and shouting of many people, and it reached everyone's ears together.

"What's going on?"

"Check it out."

A hunter grasped his gun vigilantly, and with a slight movement of his palm, he opened one of the windows from the inside out, quietly leaning out. Qiu Xuan followed closely and saw that under the hospital building diagonally opposite the floor, a number of guards and ambulances were parked there, and the scene was crowded, looking like something was surrounded by the inner and outer three floors.

"Wait, big brother, come and have a look."

The hunter beside her squinted for a long time, and suddenly looked a little strange. The hunter beckoned in the direction of the man behind him, who walked over impatiently, muttering something but glaring at the scene downstairs and suddenly losing his voice.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Xuan glanced back, "Is it someone you know?" ”

"I don't know, but all the people who can be called up there are here......" The young hunter's face still looks like he is living in a dream. My God, the bishop, the captain of the guard, and the deputy in our bureau...... Wait, look at that guy, my mom, is that Dean Frey? ”

Frey, Qiu Xuan knows the name. The specific reason is not because she has really seen it, but in the corridor of the city hospital just now, it seems that as long as she finds a vacancy, a photo profile of this person will be hung everywhere, as if this hospital was opened by him.

- But in a sense, he really drove it.

There are a lot of titles, and I won't go into too much detail about what Ph.D. has won multiple degrees and so on, anyway, he is a very important figure. His real outstanding contribution was that he single-handedly promoted the prevalence of medicine under the entire system of religious rule.

It's not convenient to say more about the specific reasons, but I can probably understand it in this short sentence. After all, in some times, it is often used as a "medical method" to cure diseases by various "home remedies" related to "gods", but people are still happy to think that this kind of reverse killing method can really cure diseases.

It was in this context of infinite proximity that Frey saved the era of that time.

He taught people to heal their sicknesses, rather than hiding in their families and allowing some of the elders of the clan to treat the sludge as a "godsend" to their rotting wounds. He taught people to recognize medicinal herbs, not to rub a mud pill and swallow it as a miracle medicine. He also taught people to pray to the Father for refuge only while they were lying on a sterile operating table with scientific medical methods.

Qiu Xuan leaned on the window and found the dean named "Frey" from the chaotic crowd.

He looks a little ugly, his hair is completely gray, and at first glance he looks like an old man who will quarrel with you in the vegetable market over how much is a pound of eggs.

The "old man" now pushed away a so-called deputy of the Hunter Bureau with a calm face, because when Qiu Xuan heard the old man pushing people, the young hunter was inhaling cold air next to him and said, "How dare he?!" ”

Frey squeezed into the crowd, and after a while, he could be heard screaming in a hearty manner, even on the thirteenth floor.

"Get out of the way! Are you so deaf, let you disperse, fools! Do you want everyone to take a breath and suck up all the air in the hospital so that the patients can all go to the church?! ”

If it weren't for the wrong situation, Qiu Xuan would have laughed out loud.

And the few hunters standing next to her were all constantly gasping like an automatic exhaust machine, and she was amused for a while, and she could see the situation downstairs.

"Someone with identity was injured, right?" Yaya leaned over, "But what will happen at this time, is it ......?"

She closed her mouth and quietly exchanged a look with Qiu Xuan, who knew that she wanted to say that it should be the director of the Hunter Bureau, the one named Lidegar.

The conjoined twins have successfully escaped from St. Canaan, and if nothing else, the first thing they have planned so far should be to go to Lidegarh to make a settlement.

If the injured man was the Hunter Chief, Edgar, it would not be unusual for Frey to come out and greet him personally.

Qiu Xuan propped her chin and looked downstairs as if she was bustling, and together with a few automatic extractor hunters next to her, she simply took the word "watching the fire from the other side" to the extreme.

At some point, the weirdos, who had been convulsing and laughing because they were sick, calmed down on their own, and then walked over with the floor in a strange position, standing with them and looking through the window.

"Calmed down? Why did you say that? "Just go and listen to the book

Ya silently stretched out a soundproof barrier, Qiu Xuan did not squint, her lips moved imperceptibly, and the sound could only be heard by the two people who were in the barrier.

The strange man finally looked back at them as if he had reacted, and the huge pupils, which were far from proportionate, did not blink, and suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at Qiu Xuan's position.

"Seraphim, Seraphim...... Uh, you, uh, seraph......"

"I'm a seraph?" Qiu Xuan raised her eyebrows, "The name I was assigned to is indeed this, have you ever ......?" ”

"I, I ......"

The strange man interrupted her suddenly, eagerly, and danced like a body language disorder, so wide that the hunters on the side looked at her. Fortunately, the noise barrier was still working, and Ya used some force to pull the strange man behind them, and the force of the grip in his hand was a little more warning.

"I advise you not to play tricks here, you know, as long as I want, you ......"

"I, I...... Seraphim. ”

The strange man's withered palm suddenly rose and grasped his wrist, and in the reflection of the latter's slightly astonished eyes, he said word by word:

"I—yes, seraph."

“……”

"See? It seems to be over there, the one next to Dean Frey. The young hunter suddenly became agitated beside him, "Eh, but who is that, someone is blocking it...... Tsk, hurry up and get out of the way, I can't see it...... Oh, I saw it! ”

In the world of another voice, Qiu Xuan's eyes were slightly stunned, staring directly at the huge pupils of the strange man in front of him. After the other party said that, he completely shut his mouth again, looking completely immersed in his own spiritual world and unwilling to talk to people.

"Afu, look at ...... over there"

Ya sniffed, also not recovering from the weirdo's overly shocking remarks, but she was quickly distracted by another incident, and raised her hand to the window and patted Qiu Xuan on the shoulder.

"See, that man is ......"

For a moment, Qiu Xuan felt as if she was the only one who had been put on a noise barrier, completely isolated from the back façade of the entire world's crowd. After hearing Ya's words, she vaguely seemed to have an idea in her heart, and that thought was separated by a layer of trance barriers, but it was so clear that she could easily touch it when she stretched out her hand.

There seemed to be someone around her calling her name, and there was also an unfamiliar voice asking what was wrong. Qiu Xuan was isolated on the opposite side of the world, and slowly, slowly, slowly, lowered her head towards the position of the window.

She caught up with the last second that passed by in the line of sight.

Frey and his team had already reached the entrance of the hospital building, and one more step was out of sight. But Qiu Xuan still saw it at the last second, and she saw the dazzling blood stains on the stretcher, and the scarlet bishop's robes that hung on the ground, dirty, even more dazzling than blood.

……

Seraphim walks on the road to the rose garden.

He felt like he had been gone for a long, long time, and it seemed as if he had only just left the room for a few seconds.

In any case, he had to get to the rose garden before the last sun rose, or it would be a terrible thing.

- How bad is it? He probably couldn't remember it himself, but he felt like he had forgotten a lot of things, including what his original name was before the name "Seraphim" and many events that should have been remembered as turning points in his life.

Are these things important?

Seraphim didn't think it was that important, but subconsciously, he thought he should have memorized them. - So what else? After losing all the memories of the first half of his life, is he still the original "self"?

Man lives according to memory, he lives to create memory, and he lives in his memory when he dies.

Seraphim felt that by this standard, he would be considered "dead" by now.

He paused and looked at the large patches of roses that were close at hand, budding under the white moonlight.

It was 4:25 a.m., and time was running out for him.

Seraphim lowered his eyelids and looked at the rose for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and began to take off his clothes one by one. He closed his eyes and bathed in the early morning night breeze, as if he had smelled the cold scent of roses brought by the breeze.

……

"It's still in St. Canaan, and we're back?"

"No, look closely. The wall panel was supposed to have been destroyed by fire, but it is still in its place. ”

They came back to their senses from their top-heavy trance, and Long San turned his head to explain a few words to the sturdy man Ah Guang, and then raised his eyes again to look in this direction. "We were all staying at the makeshift camp behind St. Canaan, but all of a sudden we were at this ...... It should be the spiritual world, the same as the previous two. Did you trigger it, because you were the only ones who chased it out. ”

He said this to Ya, Qiu Xuan, and Ed, who had been waiting behind the door of the hospital room with grievances, and as soon as the words fell, the two people from the Blue River Guild, who had also entered the spirit world again, also looked at this side a few times unkindly.

"Ah, it should have been triggered by us, and I haven't reacted a little yet......"

Ya pressed her temples, "We did chase to the hospital, what happened in the middle is a long story, and now the question is, who does this spiritual world belong to?" Because the room we ended up in was full of St. Canaan's sick, it was hard to tell. ”

"That's right."

Long San nodded, but his eyes had been silent on Qiu Xuan. "Are you alright, I feel...... Not! Where are you going?! ”