Chapter 8: The Evil Apostles

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But he quickly gave up, many people here were wearing long sleeves, covering their left wrists, he couldn't see them, he couldn't lift people's sleeves one by one to check them.

According to the hint, his task is to find the "prophet" and protect the "prophet", which means that he and the "prophet" are partners, thinking of this, Shi Ling slowly raised his left wrist, showing the instrument like an electronic watch, ignoring the stunned eyes of other people around him, and said in a deep voice: "Prophet, I am the messenger of justice." ”

His words were very loud, spread throughout the entire "Infusion Department", dozens of people here looked at him in amazement, and then, many people laughed "porphyry", while the parents with small children were busy hugging their children tightly, looking at Shi Ling a little nervously.

Shi Ling's face was pale, his hair was unkempt, and his demeanor and demeanor combined with the words just now, almost everyone in the entire "Infusion Department" instinctively thought that there was something wrong with his brain.

Two little nurses also stared at him from afar, some trying to chase him away, but some scared of him.

Mentally ill people are terrible.

Shi Ling looked at the people sitting in the chairs as he spoke, and to his surprise, no one responded to him.

"What's going on......" Shi Ling hurriedly looked at the instrument on his left wrist again, yes, the "prophet" must be among these people, but why didn't he respond to himself? According to the rules of the game, his mission is to protect the "prophet", but does the "prophet" not know about it? So don't dare to respond to yourself? Wrong...... Since the name is "Prophet", he will only know more than himself, and never less than himself, so why does he not respond to himself? Don't......

Suddenly, Shi Ling suddenly thought of a possible surname, that is, "Evil Apostle".

Since it is a "killing game", there are naturally two hostile parties, he is the "messenger of justice", and his task is to protect the "prophet", and so on, is the task of the "evil apostle" to kill the "prophet"? And the "prophets" knew that there were "evil apostles" mixed here? So in order to ensure their own safety, the "prophet" was reluctant to respond to himself?

As long as they do not respond, the "evil apostles" should not know who the "prophet" is, so that the "prophet" is safe.

However, if the "Evil Apostle" is also the chosen participant like himself, then what is the mysterious force in the shadows that has killed the two participants? Is it a fourth force that reads beyond the "prophets", "messengers of justice" and "apostles of evil"?

When Shi Ling thought of this possible surname, he felt the danger, if there was really an "evil apostle" in addition to the "prophet" in front of him, then only he had revealed his identity, and the situation suddenly became completely unfavorable to him.

There is still an hour and a half left until the end of the game.

Shi Ling stopped talking, turned around and left the "Infusion Department", and then rushed away.

While running, he looked back at the door of the "Infusion Department", and unexpectedly, there was no "evil apostle" he imagined to chase him out.

After observing for a while, it was true that no one left the "infusion department".

After thinking about it, Shi Ling left the "Fourth Hospital" and bought a little high-calorie food such as chocolate nearby to replenish his strength.

Half an hour later, Shi Ling slowly walked back to the hospital, walked into the "infusion department" again, found a chair on the side and sat down, looking leisurely, and even closed his eyes to recuperate.

At this moment, the people in the "infusion department" left one after another, and most of the original forty or fifty people had left, and the rest were less than twenty.

"There is still half an hour left before the end of the game, and if you fail to complete the task at the end of the game, all participants in the game will be wiped out." A sweet woman's voice suddenly sounded in Shi Ling's mind.

Shi Ling glanced at his left wrist, and the remaining time was only thirty minutes.

For those of them who participated in the "killing game", there was little time left.

The people who remained in the "infusion department", including Shi Ling, there were only seven people left.

These seven people, one is a young girl who is hanging in the water, constantly coughing gently, one is a man who looks like Sven with glasses, constantly shrugging his nose, a middle-aged man, this middle-aged man has closed his eyes, and has a short black beard on both cheeks, looking quite murderous.

The middle-aged man had finished hanging the water, but he was still sitting here with his hands on the back of his hands, which was quite suspicious.

There was also a thin-looking young man with a white gauze bandage on his right leg, who appeared to be injured and hanging from the water, and another was a hospital janitor wearing a blue hospital overalls and mopping the floor with a mop.

The last two people, one is Shi Ling, and the other is the little nurse sitting in the inner room on duty.

Shi Ling was silently watching these six people, first of all, the little nurse on duty who was sitting far away in the infirmary and the cleaning staff who were slowly mopping the ground on the side could be ruled out, and among the remaining four people, the most suspicious person was naturally the middle-aged man.

Soon another few minutes passed, and finally, the middle-aged man slowly stood up, apparently making a move.

"Here we are." Shi Ling pondered silently, and his body suddenly tensed.

Almost at this time, outside the "infusion department", a young man with yellow hair suddenly broke out and looked like a little hooligan.

"Fuck, it's finally here." As soon as the yellow-haired young man broke in, he went straight to the thin man with the wounded right leg and white gauze bandage.

"'Prophet', don't hide it anymore, I know you're a 'prophet', so let me, the 'evil apostle', deal with you-"

As he spoke, he rushed towards the man with white gauze bandaged on his legs.

The man who was hanging from the water looked up, a hint of surprise on his face, but before he could react, a young man with half-red and half-yellow hair rushed out of the door.

"Don't be afraid, 'Prophet,' and we'll deal with this 'evil apostle'—" The half-red, half-yellow-haired man who rushed in from behind grabbed the yellow-haired young man who had rushed in earlier.

There is no doubt that the man who rushed in behind was the "messenger of justice".

Shi Ling stood up instantly, picked up a wooden chair that was put aside and rushed up, rushing towards the yellow-haired young man who claimed to be an "evil apostle".

No one expected that at this last moment, there would suddenly be a "righteous messenger" and "evil apostle", and the remaining time was running out, as long as this "evil apostle" was eliminated, even if there was still one "evil apostle" left on the scene, but there were two "righteous messengers" on their side, and there was even a "prophet", so to speak, this "killing game" was won by them.