"Quick! Fast! Fast! ”

"Gollum..."

After nightfall, another stretcher truck passed by the door.

Li Nuo put down the book in his hand and called up his personal panel to calculate.

Not counting the stretcher truck just now, from this afternoon to eight o'clock in the evening, a total of 20 seriously wounded sergeants have been sent here by the soldiers.

Eight of them were successfully rescued and transferred from the operating room to the ward.

The remaining 12 were seriously wounded and were carried by the soldiers to the incinerator or morgue.

Li Nuo collected 2.4 soul strength points from these 12 people, and now he has 3.6 soul strength points in hand.

According to this ratio, he doesn't sleep at night and keeps an eye on the corridor, and he can collect at least 50 soul strength points before leaving the medical department.

That's a significant amount of expected revenue.

That's enough to unleash half of the Finger of Death.

At the thought of this spell, Li Nuo felt his head grow for a while.

When he finished dinner just now, he invested 10 energy points in the "Death Spell UP Pool" - "Ten Commandments of Martyrdom", hoping to improve the completeness of "Death Finger" in a harmless and deconstructed way.

Assuming that 1 point of energy is equal to one draw of the card pool, then 10 points of energy is 10 consecutive draws.

10 draws... No matter how you say it, there will be a guarantee.

But this "Death Spell UP Pool" is still crooked.

10 points of energy were thrown out, and Li Nuo only got back a death book

"Grand View of Dead Art".

That's the name of that reading.

Before Li Nuo crossed over, he had seen works such as "A Thousand Ways to Die of People" and "Detective Drum Washing Machine".

These works are similar to "The Grand View of Dead Art", and they all introduce a variety of strange ways to die.

However, "The Grand View of Dead Art" is better and more artistic.

It processes the remains in terms of color, shape, and allegory, giving the work a specific occult meaning.

The combination of death and art gives birth to deviant books that are deeply disgusting, but you can't help but look at them.

In order to prevent himself from being unable to eat and looking at any meat like white meat, Li Nuo didn't read much of this death book, and only put it aside as a reference book.

"Gollum Gollum Purr Purr Gollum

"Woo woo"

The stretcher came out of the operating room, and a low whimper passed by Li Nuo's door.

Under the dim moonlight, the clouds were hovering and difficult to disperse, and there was a bleak atmosphere in the MI3 medical department.

Leno expertly collected the soul crumbs from the fallen sergeant's body.

Just as I wanted to continue reading, another stretcher truck entered the hallway.

"Could it be that so many injured people will come to the medical department for rescue at night?"

Li Nuo frowned slightly.

If the wheels don't stop, don't sleep tonight – not because the noise interferes with sleep, but because sleep delays the collection of soul crumbs.

Li Nuo got out of bed, came to the door, and opened the door.

Three soldiers, apparently fresh from the battle, walked past him on stretcher carts and hurried to the operating room.

Li Nuo's gaze followed the stretcher cart as it moved.

After a short period of time, he already has some experience.

As long as he throws deconstruction at the wounded, he knows if the other party can be rescued.

The principle is simple.

If the energy required to deconstruct the wounded is much lower than the rank of the wounded, then the wounded is basically hopeless.

For example, a sergeant with the rank of second lieutenant.

A second lieutenant who is physically fit and has sound limbs needs 1000 energy points to deconstruct 100%.

When the second lieutenant's injuries are so severe that it is impossible to salvage, the amount of energy required to deconstruct him plummets, dropping to 300, 200, or even less than 100.

Li Nuo didn't figure out how this worked for the time being.

He knew, however, that when an ensign's deconstruction cost was less than 300 energy, the chances of the ensign's rescue failure were nearly 100%.

Li Nuo did not dare to guarantee that the law he discovered must be an iron law.

Because the sample size is not large enough, further sampling and validation are required.

Li Nuo watched the stretcher car enter the operating room, shook his head slightly, and sighed silently in his heart.

Deconstructing the wounded man with the rank of sergeant, it only costs 70 energy points, and this person should not be able to be saved.

"Is the sound of the stretcher making you sleep?"

The voice of a mature woman came from outside the door on the other side.

Li Nuo withdrew his gaze from the operating room, looked in the direction of the voice, and said with a little regret:

"Not really, Sully. It's just that at the end of this day, 20 sergeants were killed, to say the least. As a soldier of the Imperial Army, I felt a little powerless, as if I saw the relatives of fallen soldiers crying in front of the tombstones. It's hard to imagine how many people will be buried here in a year. ”

Su Li walked over with a tray with a somewhat melancholy expression:

"The fighting outside the fort seems to have been worse in the past two days. There weren't so many wounded people who needed to be resuscitated before. From morning to night, there were only about 5 cases. Since I've been working here, I've only seen two or three times when wounded people have been sent to the operating room one after another, as I do today. ”

While the two were talking, the stretcher truck had just left the operating room.

The soldiers had tears on their faces, and the people on the stretcher were also covered with white cloths, and the results of the rescue spoke for themselves.

As the stretcher passed by, Li Nuo collected the soul crumbs from the fallen sergeant.

Su Li, who was on the side, had no way of noticing his actions, and just watched the soldiers leave.

"Another sergeant from Davis's army has been killed," Su Li lamented:

"Today alone, Davis's army has lost 6 corporals, 4 sergeants and 2 sergeants. It looks like they're in big trouble in Tomb 612. May the Empire bless them in triumph. ”

"Davis Army" Li Nuo nodded slowly. On the sergeant's uniform, he saw the word "Davis".

"Is this army well-known within the Legion? Su Li. Leno asked.

"Well, yes. They are one of the three veteran armies within the Korabo Legion. The positions of army commander and guard were held by the Davis family, and only members of the family could hold these positions. ”

Su Li looked behind Li Nuo and swept her gaze on the lunch box on the bedside table:

"Looks like you don't have a good appetite, I'm going to peel some fruit for you, right?" Apples, or oranges? ”

Li Nuo smiled and did not refuse:

"Excuse me, Suri. Just bring me an apple and I'll nibble on it myself. ”

"Okay, you wait here, I'll be right back."

Su Li looked at Li Nuo's ice-blue eyes, slightly distracted, and her cheeks flushed with a hint of ruddy.

She turned around, took the plate, buried her head, and walked to the nurse's table not far away.

Li Nuo shook his head with a dumb smile, and the confusion in his heart was even worse.

He thought to himself that the skin left by the original owner was indeed gorgeous, but it would not make the female nurse who had never met a few times take the initiative to reveal her heart...

Tsk, is this the treatment of a male god?

…

After a while, Su Li came back with an extra glass box in her hand.

Before she could speak, a figure came out of the staircase and caught his attention.

"Yog, have you run out of disinfectant?"

Su Li asked, looking in the direction of the visitor.

Li Nuo squinted slightly.

The sergeant, Yug, appeared to be ill.

His skin was frighteningly white, as white as paper, and his fingers trembled visibly uncontrollably.

He wore a sergeant's uniform, but he was about the same size as Lenovo, not as tough and strong as Sergeant Mars and Sergeant Alvin.

The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, the bags under his eyes were dark and heavy, he seemed to have a poor quality of sleep, and he was weak when he spoke, accompanied by a flurry of coughing.

"Ahem, ahem... Su Li... Sanitizer, I still have that. ”

The sergeant, known as Yug, came over with a burst of disinfectant smell, spread his miserable white palms, and said:

"I'm not here for the sanitizer... I was here to tell you that the underground morgue is almost full. We had to clear some empty spaces and send the bodies that didn't need to be kept to the incinerator. This has to be done as soon as possible. Because I heard from the soldiers who came to store the corpses, No. 612, No. 613, No. 614, the undead of the three tombs have launched a joint riot, and Davis's army is suppressing the undead there at any cost. ”

"A joint riot of the three catacombs? It's terrible... No wonder so many wounded people have been brought in for rescue in the past two days. ”

Su Li frowned slightly, and took out a notepad from her jacket pocket:

“.. Wait a minute, Yog. Give me some time to check the registration list... Some of the bodies should be ready to be sent to the incinerator."

There was a brief pause in their conversation.

Li Nuo raised his hand and saluted the sergeant in front of him:

"Good evening, sir. Private Leno Jarvis, report to you. ”

Sergeant Yug grinned, waved his hand and said:

"Don't call me sir. I'm just a man who has been pitied by the Empire. ”

Su Li looked down at the notepad and interjected:

"Don't say that, Yog. Every Imperial man can defeat the undead, but not everyone can stick to the morgue like you. ”

李诺 says:

"So, sir, are you the corpse keeper of the morgue? I had only heard of such a job in the morgue of the city hospital and in the cemetery on the outskirts before, but I didn't expect it to be in the Legion fortress ...

Yug coughed lightly:

"Hey, yes, I'm the corpse keeper of the Legion."

Yug looked at the clothes on Li Nuo's body:

"You're here to inject the first booster, private? Let me guess, Su Li must have said that your adverse reactions won't last more than seven days, right? Just like I did. ”

Li Nuo showed his loss appropriately, and said with a dry smile:

"Yes, sir. I don't have any hope of becoming a captain in the future. However, I am satisfied to serve the Empire as a sergeant. ”

Su Li raised her head and said with a gentle smile:

"Don't be discouraged, Jarvis. If the second and third shots work well, you still have hope of becoming a captain. ”

Yug waved his hand and said:

"Come on, Suri. The first shot is the most important thing..."

A chill fell on his face, and Yug shivered.

His gaze flickered between the two of them, and he could see something in Su Li's warning eyes.

Yug suddenly realized that he was about to tear down Sully's stage.

He hurriedly coughed a few times, and his words changed:

"No, no. I mean, the Empire will take good care of every sergeant.

"Take me, for example. Enhancement potions have limited modification for me. I thought I would always be a corporal, at most I would be given preferential treatment by the regiment and promoted to sergeant.

"But you see, I'm a sergeant now, and I have a bunch of soldiers... Uh, of course, they're dead people. In short, thanks to the cultivation of the empire, I can let me, a soldier with a relatively poor physical foundation, enjoy the treatment of a sergeant one day. ”

Su Li nodded in satisfaction, withdrew her gaze, and continued to consult the list.

Yuge felt that the "killing intent" in the air dissipated, breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed his eyes at Li Nuo, and pushed his lips forward, pointing at Su Li, his eyes full of laughter.

Li Nuo responded with an embarrassed but polite smile.

"Alright, I'll check it out."

Su Li pulled out the pencil in her pocket and drew a few horizontal lines on the notepad, deleting some names and serial numbers:

"Yog, please clean up the corpses on the third floor of the morgue. With the exception of the bodies numbered ZB051 and ZB052, all other bodies were sent to the incinerator. ”

Yug said in thought:

"ZB051 and ZB052, it seems to be the corpses of a pair of sinner brothers. Okay, I made a note of it. I'm going to send all the other corpses on the third floor to the incinerator. ”

Li Nuo's heart moved slightly.

Brother Sinner?

Could it be the corpses of the tomb robbers?

Li Nuo thought about it, but he remained silent on the surface, as if he had nothing to do with ZB051 and ZB052.

Yug repeated the two numbers in his mouth, for fear that he would misremember.

He shook his hand at Li Nuo and the others, walked into the stairwell, and hurried to the underground morgue with a thud.

Li Nuo took the glass box in Su Li's hand, shook it gently in his hand, and said to the other party:

"Thank you for the fruit, Suri. It's so troublesome for you, not only did you wash it for me, cut it into thin slices, but also peeled it. I haven't enjoyed this treatment since I left home. ”

Critics should criticize vaguely, and praise people should be concrete.

List every place worthy of praise, and the happiness of the person who is praised will burst.

When Su Li heard Li Nuo's words at this time, her cheeks turned red, and her eyes seemed to be like little stars jumping out.

She breathed a warm breath and whispered:

"Then when you live here, I'll bring you fruit every night."

"Okay, thank you again, Suri." Li Nuo responded with a smile, and then looked at the stairwell with a confused look:

There's one thing I don't quite understand. Why would the Legion have a sergeant to guard the morgue? Isn't this a bit of a waste of Sergeant Yug's talents? I remember that in the city, as long as you have a gun, ordinary people can do the job. ”

Su Li turned her head and looked at the front and back of the hallway.

Seeing that there was no one in the Dao, she put it to Li Nuo's ear, stared at the almost perfect side face, and whispered:

"His hands would tremble uncontrollably, he couldn't hold a gun at all, and he couldn't even be cured by the medical department. He was supposed to be sent back. However, he had a severe skin condition and could not shine into the sun. He was the only one in the entire legion who wanted to stay in the basement all the time, so he became the corpse keeper of the morgue for a long time. ”

Li Nuo's eyes flickered, and he quickly returned to normal:

"Oh, I see, no wonder... Suli, thank you. I've always liked to ask questions, so please don't be surprised. ”

"I think it's good that you're like this, more stable and more disciplined than ordinary soldiers." Su Li's eyes rolled, and her face turned crimson:

"If you need to read other books, I can help you run errands, borrow them in the reading room, or buy them from a private store."

Buy it from a private shop?

What to buy?

Entertainment books with color?

"Jingle bells."

The rattle bell on the nurse's desk rang.

"Eat the fruit quickly, it won't taste good if it's oxidized."

Su Li raised her hand and pressed it on the glass box, brushed the back of Li Nuo's hand, and then turned to leave, leaving a plump back.

Li Nuo returned to the room, closed the door, and looked at the back of the hand that was rubbed with oil in confusion...

It's weird.

Although women chase men, it's not that simple.

How do you feel like Su Li is upside down.

(End of chapter)