At three o'clock in the afternoon, the goose-feather snow was blowing and turning into water when it fell to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Bai held a big black umbrella with a straight handle, held a bouquet of flowers, and walked slowly, stepping over a pool of stagnant water and coming to the gate of Qiguang Hospital.

Do you want to go in and complete the third Trial?

This time it's a killing!

A month ago, he was just an unemployed urban youth, an unsurprising ordinary person, who was now swept into this turbulent world. Maybe it's fate.

A taxi drove past behind him, splashing dirt and wetting the corners of his trousers, and Fang Bai was unconscious.

The bouquet was picked up from a nearby trash can, and the clothes, shoes, and gloves on the body were all bargains bought in the fake street a few days ago.

He straightened the brim of his baseball cap to cover the upper half of his face, and blinked vigorously, his contact lenses were a little uncomfortable, and his eyes were dry.

Although he knew the location of all the cameras in the hospital and the surrounding area, and kept the monitoring range in mind, he still did not dare to be careless. There's nothing wrong with being careful.

Fang Bai took out his mobile phone, clicked on a photo, and reconfirmed the target's appearance.

The photo was taken three years ago and is from the mission system.

Xu Ziqi, a beautiful girl, sits on the grass in front of a villa. Blue sky and white clouds, she smiled brightly under the sun, and her long black hair flew in the summer breeze, real and beautiful.

In the photo, a young man with a serious expression stands a few meters behind the girl. In the mission briefing, it was mentioned that he was the girl's older brother named Xu Ziqiu.

Xu Ziqiu is the chairman of "Jiatong Pharmaceutical Technology Group", which controls more than 300 chain pharmacies and several hospitals in East China, holds shares in a number of medical device manufacturers, and has an early layout of e-commerce, and was listed in Hong Kong three years ago, with remarkable performance.

But Fang Bai's target is not this new pharmaceutical tycoon, but his sister Xu Ziqi!

Target location: 719 senior VIP ward, Building 2, Inpatient Department, Qiguang Hospital.

Qiguang Hospital is the first hospital acquired by Xu Ziqiu, a subsidiary of Jiatong, and has an important position in his heart.

Don't hesitate!

The layout of the building has long been kept in mind, Fang Bai entered the hospital with a relaxed expression and brisk steps, as if he was an ordinary person visiting a sick old friend.

As he was about to enter the building, he took off his sunglasses, put them in the inner pocket of his jacket, cocked up his collar, and walked to the glass door before putting away his umbrella and pushing the door in. Hang your umbrella on the umbrella stand in the foyer, bow your head against the wall, and walk to the fire escape.

When entering the elevator, it is inevitable to meet people who are riding with you, and it is easy to leave an impression in a confined space.

He was lucky enough to trot up the stairs until he didn't meet anyone on the seventh floor.

He took a deep breath before pushing open the stairwell door, the hardest part next.

Push the door to the left three meters and then turn right, and walk fifty steps to ward 719.

Two cameras may have captured him. One is out of the stairwell, the old-fashioned camera, with dead spots, is easy to dodge. The other is at the end of the corridor, completely monitoring the door of room 719, which Xu Ziqiu specially asked to install, and it can't be avoided no matter what.

He also sent bodyguards to watch over his sister, usually two people, a man and a woman. Female bodyguards accompany the bedside indoors, while male bodyguards check on everyone entering the room, including doctors and nurses, outside the door.

The information purchased by Fang Bai included an investigation into the strength of the bodyguards. For example, women have strong fighting ability, and men have gun licenses and carry guns with them. There are even gun models and ammunition quantities in the intelligence, but these are meaningless.

Although he had successfully passed two trials, Fang Bai had not gained any unusual abilities. No matter how detailed the information is, it can't deal with two bodyguards. Luckily, the Intelligence Service package also includes a customized real-time support, so the fifteen points are sure to be worth the price.

He pushed the stairwell door open a crack and looked out. The medical staff in the corridor came and went, and the radio called for the news that Dr. So-and-so asked to come to a certain ward, and no one paid attention to him.

A tall male doctor walked over, and Fang Bai seized the opportunity and pushed the door out. He covered the side of his face with a bouquet of flowers, took two quick steps, turned the corner, and got out of the surveillance.

In front of Ward 719, 30 meters away, a bodyguard in a black suit was leaning against the wall boredly, snapping his fingers.

He must be bored, who would hurt a harmless and innocent girl? Meaningless long-term protection, no matter how elite the guards will slack off.

Walking into the monitoring area again, Fang Bai took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"It's now!"

"Wait a minute." The other party replied.

Fang Bai hung up the phone, squinting his eyes, waiting for support to be launched.

The man in the suit seemed to sense something, and was about to turn his head to look at Fang Bai. At this time, the mobile phone buzzed and rang, and he glanced at the caller ID, and immediately stood up straight and answered without thinking.

"Hello boss!"

It seemed that he had received an order on the phone, and the man in the suit responded again and again, "Yes, yes, I'll come down to pick you up right away!" ”

Hanging up the phone, he didn't bother to say a word to his partner, so he knocked on the door of the ward three times, signaled to leave temporarily, and ran a few steps to the elevator a few meters away.

An elevator ascended to the seventh floor just right, and when the doors opened, it was empty. The bodyguard didn't think much about it and hurriedly stepped in.

He's going to be stuck there for the next ten minutes.

Caller ID camouflage, speech synthesis imitation, elevator remote control, mobile phone signal shielding, multi-pronged approach, efficient and effective support services.

What's more, the surveillance footage of the entire floor has been overwritten by the footage from ten minutes ago.

The moment the elevator door closed, Fang Bai just came to the door of 719.

A little nervous, he gently patted his left trouser pocket and pulled out a ten-centimeter-long, finger-thick metal tube with tiny holes on the surface of the tube.

At one end of the tube there is a protective cover that resembles a fountain pen cap, and a red hard plastic button can be seen when you gently unscrew it.

Fang Bai held the tube in his left hand, pressed the button with his thumb, and three seconds later, he heard a faint "tick" sound.

He pushed the door open a crack and neatly threw the metal pipe inside.

In the room, the female bodyguard was a little strange, "You're so fast...... What is it! ”

Fang Bai closed the door with his backhand.

It was the reward item for clearing the last Trials mission, a hybrid neurotoxin gas bomb called "Deep Blue Magic".

In just three seconds, the high-pressure gas sprayed by the "snort" can fill the entire patient room.

This blue gas, a mixture of cobra toxin and hallucinogens, takes only 10 seconds to take effect when inhaled, but it also volatilizes and disables quickly in the air, making it easy for the user to enter the gas release zone.

Fang Bai leaned against the door, with one hand behind his back, holding the handle tightly to prevent the female bodyguard from rushing out. He lowered his head and counted silently: "One, two, three......"

When he counted to five, there was a strong force on the other side to pull the door open, but Fang Bai grabbed the handle. The female bodyguard pulled three times in a row, and her strength became smaller and smaller each time, and finally she completely stopped moving.

A nurse pushed the cleaning cart out of the opposite ward, Fang Bai lowered his head and whistled casually.

“…… Five-seven, five-eight, five-nine, sixty, it should be safe. ”

The caregiver walks away.

Fang Bai turned around and pushed the door, feeling a little struggling, so he slammed into it. The door opened, and the female bodyguard was lying on the floor behind the door, her body stiff, still maintaining a posture of exertion, she was knocked down.

Deep Blue Magic is not a deadly toxin, but more like a powerful anesthetic, blocking nerve signals. Not only will the muscles of the poisoned person stiffen all over their body, but they will also lose their sense of time and will not remember anything that happened during the poisoning.

The female bodyguard wakes up and doesn't remember that fifteen minutes of her life were lost.

The precious props were a bit wasteful here, but Fang Bai had no choice.

Closing the door, raising his wrist and glancing at his watch, Fang Bai picked up the disposable poison release device, dragged the female bodyguard to the closet, and stuffed it in.

Then he approached the hospital bed and gently straightened Xu Ziqi's face.

The girl's hair was shaved, and she looked much haggard and thinner than in the photo.

She has been asleep for three years since the car accident.

The mission description clearly states that the subject has "severe brain damage", "no chance of recovery", and is "permanently vegetative".

However, Xu Ziqiu has always refused to give up. He is very rich, and he has a lot of connections and means. For three years, he has been looking for various treatment options, TCM, Western medicine, unreliable and unreliable. Bringing his sister back to life is a hope he will never give up.

Some of the treatments that had been administered to the girl over the past three years were tantamount to torture, but she did not feel it at all.

And Fang Bai's task was precisely to kill her.

He thought he was completely mentally prepared, but when it came to this last step, he still couldn't be as calm as he imagined.

Five days ago, when he opened the quest panel and saw the bold yellow text under the "Current Quest" column - [Trial Quest 3: Death of Mercy]—he almost forgot to breathe.

He also remembers that the mission statement reads: "Chosen one, how will you understand death?" Isn't it a mercy to set this poor girl free?

Note: If you choose to abandon this Trial, you will lose your Chosen One and receive amnestics. ”

Give up?

No! Never give up!

"I have a reason to join this game, and I have to go to the end, this is the only way to get the truth!"

Time is running out.

The right pocket of the jacket contains the quest item: a syringe filled with lethal venom (effective 90 seconds after use).

The sleeping girl on the hospital bed could still vaguely see a little bit of the beauty of the year, and Fang Bai was faintly a little unbearable.

Placing the bouquet of white dahlias on the girl, taking off the leather gloves and putting them aside, he folded his hands and bowed to the girl.

"Xu Ziqi, the eternal sleep makes it impossible for you to apply for euthanasia, I have no way of knowing your own wishes, and your brother will definitely hate the person who killed you, and even pursue it endlessly. But, no matter what, I will grant you a merciful death! ”

He took out his syringe and removed the needle sleeve, his steady hands shaking without a hint of trembling.

Because his mother was a doctor, Fang Bai learned the skills of injections when he was a teenager. He gently rolled up the girl's sleeve, expertly pinpointed the blood vessels on the bony forearm, and pricked it with a needle!

Slowly pushing the potion, Fang Bai said to the unconscious girl: "Now the death penalty by lethal injection is all non-poisonous, so I'm really sorry to let you die under this unknown poison!" ”

After a few seconds, the syringe is pushed to the end, and the various data on the physiological characteristics monitor begins to gradually deviate from the normal value.

The female bodyguard hadn't woken up yet, and the male bodyguard was also trapped in the elevator. But the equipment will immediately sound an alarm to summon nurses and doctors to come. Fang Bai was not impatient, he methodically pulled out the needle, put on the needle sleeve, and then put the syringe into his pocket. He put on his sunglasses and gloves, got up and walked around the room, making sure that nothing was missing before going out, and carefully closed the door.

Before he could take three steps, the alarm in the room went off.

Fang Bai's feet froze slightly, and he quickly reacted, lowered the brim of his hat, and continued to walk towards the fire staircase. Several paramedics hurried over and passed him.

Pulling open the door of the stairwell, Fang Bai went downstairs without hurrying, reviewing the entire action over and over again in his mind.

"The plan was executed perfectly. No evidence or fingerprints were left; Didn't get anyone's attention; The CCTV footage was also covered and it was nice to ......"

He walked to the foyer, pulled back his black umbrella, and left the hospital.

The phone sends out a message prompt, and the message comes from the task system.

"It's done! The Third Trial. ”

Fang Bai glanced at his watch and calculated the time. It's time for the bodyguard trapped in the elevator to come out, Xu Ziqiu will receive the news soon, but when he arrives, it's too late.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and everyone on the sidewalk was wearing umbrellas, covering themselves with umbrellas and blocking others.

A large black umbrella blends into the crowd, and it is impossible to distinguish the origin among the countless umbrellas.