Chapter 37: The Doctor
I don't know how long it took, Lin Zhao regained consciousness, he slowly opened his eyes, and found himself slumped to the ground.
Sitting next to him were Lance and the others, who he was looking for before he fell unconscious, but their faces were blank, and the clothes on their bodies were changed into the same white hospital gown as Kenny.
"The patient's behaviour must be in accordance with the Patient Code."
"We'll be able to go out when we're healed......"
"I feel like I'm getting better."
After seeing Lin Zhao wake up, Lance turned his head and said to Lin Zhao emotionlessly like a repeater.
It seems that they have been brainwashed by the mental hospital.
Lin Zhao's heart was shocked, and he contributed 20 psionic points to himself.
But I still have my own consciousness.
Is it because I'm stronger-willed, or because the ghosts want to save me for last?
Lin Zhao thought about it for a moment and felt that the latter was more reliable.
Buzz Buzz –
The sound of the light tube starting, a ray of light pierced through the darkness and came to Lin Zhao's eyes.
Not far from him, an operating table appeared, several well-equipped medical staff, and a patient screaming.
The chief surgeon carefully held the knife to cut and scratch the patient's head, occasionally picking up the contents and putting them in front of his eyes for careful observation, while several other doctors and nurses calmly watched from the side, handing the chief surgeon suitable tools from time to time.
The patient's screams grew faint, and the surgeon nodded.
"It's time."
He took the tweezers and sutures and began to close the hole in the head of the near-unconscious patient.
Blood slowly dripped from the operating table and various tools.
Lin Zhao fell to the ground, he hadn't stood up yet, and he couldn't see the details of the operation, but just the screams and the steady dripping blood made him feel depressed.
That's how the doctors at Collingwood Psychiatric Hospital used to kill these poor mentally ill people!
Just for the sake of experiments, he treats people like guinea pigs and uses his brain to open his brain.
Lin Zhao stood up and looked at the chief surgeon who was meticulously stitching up, and it was almost certain that he was the big boss in this mission world.
Lin Zhao looked at his watch, it was already 6:45.
That meant he had 15 minutes left before he could get out of here and be safe.
If the surgeon was obsessed with surgery, Lin Zhao could even teleport back to the original world in front of the surgeon.
It's just that......
Lin Zhao looked down at Lance and the others who were still sitting on the ground.
Lance: They don't have a system, and after I leave, there's a high probability that they'll be sent directly to the operating table.
A trace of unbearability flashed in his heart, but Lin Zhao quickly held it back.
Bang Dong –
The chief surgeon who had completed the stitching casually threw down the scalpel in his hand and walked towards Lin Zhao.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
He said, his tone was gentle, and he was not as tyrannical and cruel as Lin Zhao imagined.
Lin Zhao didn't speak, quietly waiting for the chief surgeon's next step.
"You're special, you're the first one I can't control when you come here."
"Also a very courageous and capable person, I see it."
The chief surgeon approached Lin Zhao and said with a smile, "You have killed a lot of patients in our hospital. Hey. ”
With that, the chief surgeon put his hands behind his back and slowly paced around Lin Zhao.
"Thanks for the compliment, you're not bad."
Lin Zhao's eyes were also fixed on the chief surgeon who was very close to him.
The chief surgeon was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Lin Zhao to comment on himself in turn, but he quickly opened his mouth again: "Excellent people, everywhere is needed, our hospital also needs it, so."
The chief surgeon stopped and looked directly at Lin Zhao.
"On behalf of Collingwood Psychiatric Hospital, I cordially invite you to join us."
"Welcome to be one of us!"
The surgeon opened his arms, his eyes narrowed, and a circle of wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.
Lin Zhao could imagine that at this moment, under the mask of the chief surgeon, there should be a face with an incomparably bright smile.
"I'm very impressed by your offer, but please allow me to refuse."
Lin Zhao didn't think about it at all, so he directly refused.
Just kidding, what normal person would want to join a mental hospital full of ghosts?
Figure what?
Can you see surgery every day, or can you watch colleagues break through the wall and open the window every day to drop their tongues?
"Okay, you're welcome!"
The chief surgeon clapped his hands as if he hadn't heard Lin Zhao's answer, and behind him, two doctors with hospital gowns walked up, and the other two nurses tore the white coats in their hands with their bare hands.
"Please change into a hospital gown and then sit on the operating table."
The chief surgeon bent down to make an inviting motion, and the two doctors had already approached Lin Zhao.
it?
Lin Zhao's expression changed slightly.
He probably understood that if he agreed, he could be a doctor, and if he refused, he would send a major craniotomy.
"Hehe, is this your hospitality? It's so enthusiastic, so I'll give you some gifts in return. ”
Lin Zhao pulled out his peachwood sword and slashed at the neck of a doctor who was closer to him, giving him a gift bag of soul scattering.
"Hurry up."
The chief surgeon's tone cooled and he waved his hand.
A puff of smoke skimmed over the remaining doctor.
When the smoke cleared, the doctor's breath became much colder.
But before the doctor who folded the buff rushed towards Lin Zhao, a light hit the doctor's face.
After a stabbing sound, the doctor turned into black smoke, while Lin Zhao leisurely turned off the flashlight.
It's still very weak.
Lin Zhao suddenly had the illusion that maybe he could save Lance.
But as soon as the thought came to mind, Lin Zhao felt that his eyes were dark, and a hand slapped Lin Zhao's face.
Lin Zhao didn't have time to dodge, and resisted the blow.
As soon as the nose is hot, two warm currents slowly flow out of the nostrils.
Then I felt my neck being grabbed by a cold hand.
Lin Zhao looked at the elegant chief surgeon in front of him in surprise.
As a boss, why do you still fight people yourself?
"Ahem."
The chief surgeon did not kill Lin Zhao in seconds, but slowly increased the strength in his hands, intending to suffocate Lin Zhao and fall into a coma due to lack of oxygen.
It seems that he still has the intention of operating on Lin Zhao.
Click-
Taking advantage of the fact that the chief surgeon didn't pay attention, Lin Zhao quietly summoned the psionic camera and took a picture of the chief surgeon.
"Shhh
The chief surgeon was photographed, showing a painful expression, and then let go of the hand holding Lin Zhao and stepped aside.
As Lin Zhao expected, the psionic camera did not imprison the chief surgeon in the photo.
After all, if this method works, the task of clocking in will become no difficulty.
But psionic cameras aren't all useless, at least for the time being, to force the surgeon back.
It's just that the remaining psionic value is only enough to take 3 more photos, so you need to use it carefully.
"Huh."
Lin Zhao lowered his head, and there was an extra photo in his hand that the psionic camera had just taken.
If the confinement fails, will there be a photo?