Chapter 2137

"We were careless," said Kiyokuyu, who was walking in front, exhaling a puff of smoke.

A touch of white mist rushed toward the face, passed by, and dissipated in the dim corridor that was a square not long ago. Lin Sanjiu walked in the smoke wafting from him, his consciousness was still tied to his waist, and he felt a little at ease.

"How to say?"

"From the door of the isolation room, we should see that the [medical system] has the ability to change the structure of the building." Kiyomizu left a cigarette and said, "Since it has turned an office building into a hospital, it has turned a hospital into a hospital. The original ordinary wooden door was changed to a steel and glass blocking door, so it would be no surprise to turn the square into a building and trap us."

"Then why didn't it turn the entire doomsday world model into a part of the hospital?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

"You have to ask about it," Kiyotaka shrugged his shoulders and said, "But I guess, there may be two reasons. First, changing the building structure also requires energy, and when it is not necessary, it will not be easily disturbed. Second, a place without a hospital, such as the road outside, may be a trap. When others see it, they feel empty and safe, so they dare to set foot, but they don’t know that once they set foot, they are destined to enter the hospital. I guess, the [medical system] in the Karma Museum brought its behavioral characteristics in the home world along with it."

If it wasn't for the thought that it might recover right away, Lin Sanjiu really wanted to hit the wall beside him—no, a fire wouldn't be enough for her to relieve her hatred.

"I don't know if Yu Yuan and the others heard what I said just now," she sighed.

Kiyotaka proposed the idea of ​​"going to the isolation room", which is probably the only chance for them to reunite at the moment: [Medical System] The place where they most want to go at this moment is the isolation room; As long as they follow the path left by the [medical system], it stands to reason that there will always be the same destination.

"Why are you so worried," Kiyokuyu said, throwing away his cigarette butt, "You must have a high level of corticosterone in your body."

"You don't have to worry about it, but I'm the only one left," Lin Sanjiu muttered.

"Okay, okay," said Kiyokuyu very perfunctorily, "it's amazing, you're just taking care of everything. Hey, look, aren't we coming back right now?"

Turning the corner with him, Lin Sanjiu saw a familiar corridor again - the corridor where she and her companions fled in a hurry not long ago, but now she turned back.

"Yu Yuan!" Lin Sanjiu shouted, "Pina! Are you back?"

Her shouts were passed on wave after wave, and disappeared down the hallway without getting an echo.

"Wait a while," Kiyotaka said, "maybe they're still halfway there."

"Do I have to stay away from the door?" Lin Sanjiu stopped at the door of the first isolation room and looked around cautiously. "Maybe when we turn around, we find the door running behind us?"

"Then it doesn't matter how far away you are," said Kiyotaka lazily.

...it seems to be.

Lin Sanjiu glanced inside again through the window—the thin man she saw last time was still lying in the room at this time, but turned over and exposed the back of his head toward the door.

Strange to say, when he faced the door just now, it was a face that Lin Sanjiu was very unfamiliar with and couldn't recognize at all; but when the back of his head was facing the door, Lin Sanjiu was strangely familiar.

"Huh?" Before she could call, Teacher Yi was hooked up. "This person is really familiar, I think... ah, it's him!"

"what?"

"When you just flew over to this world model, the one who walked with the pig was him!"

Following the images that popped up in his mind, Lin Sanjiu suddenly remembered everything. At that time, she had only seen the man's back from a distance in midair, so that the last time she saw the other's face, her attention was drawn to the facial features, and she didn't realize that the two were the same person.

"Why is he also quarantined?" Lin Sanjiu blurted out these words, and Qing Jiuruu immediately raised his head.

"You know this man?"

"Before the [Disease Demon] took effect, he was walking on the road with those pigs, pointing in the direction you were in." Lin Sanjiu kicked the door of the isolation room with a force comparable to that of a locomotive. But she didn't move at all, instead it made her feet numb. "He is the accomplice of the pig, and he is also isolated. Could it be that he was betrayed by the pig?"

The sound of her kick was astonishing, and the skinny man was awakened from his dream, and he got up with a bony body. When his eyes met Lin Sanjiu, he was startled, and his sallow face suddenly had a grayish-white color.

"What's wrong with him? When he jumped up, he looked quite agile and energetic, not like he was sick." Kiyotaka also leaned over, "Wait...is he an evolutionary?"

"You're not sure?" Lin Sanjiu was startled, then gritted his teeth and said, "This old boy must have something to do with what happened to us. Whatever he is, go in and ask and you'll know."

As for whether it will be contagious, and whether she will be trapped after entering, she didn't think about it at all at the moment - she finally found a person who is related to pigs, maybe she will rely on this man to save the puppet master, she can allow it Are you looking ahead and looking back, timid?

"He looks scared, maybe he can try Huairou." Qing Jiuru waved his hand at the man in the door, showing an apologetic smile, and said loudly, "I'm sorry, I scared you? My colleague just compares Rough, don't worry, we're not malicious, we're the security here."

In just a few seconds, Kiyotaka, who was still hanging around just now, seemed to be a different person; both his expression and his tone were sincere and honest, and it was impossible to doubt in the bottom of his heart - if it weren't for Lin Sanjiu is not blind, I am afraid she will think she is really a security guard.

However, in the face of such acting skills, the man in the room looked even more ugly. He hurriedly stepped back to the wall, picked up a tray from the ground, and let the rice bowl and cup fall to the ground; he took the The tray, waving vigorously in the air a few times, shouted in a rage: "Get out! I warn you, don't try to come in, or you will be at your own risk!"

Across a heavy door, although his voice is vague, it can still make people hear a general idea.

The two looked at each other.

"I'll try to open the door again," Lin Sanjiu unconsciously brought a comforting tone and said, "After all, it's been so many years since you were an actor, and people can accept things. Different……"

Qing Jiuyu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became a little anxious. "No, no, you don't understand, it's like swimming, it's not because of time—forget it, why should I explain this to you? Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, it has a lot to do with him!"

He clicked the door hard, and Lin Sanjiu turned his head to find that the thin man flinched again.

"What do you mean?"

"Look at his reaction," Qingjiu said with a tone of hatred for iron and steel, "Even if most people don't immediately believe my words, at least there is a stage of doubt and verification, right? This is the nature of people when facing the unknown. Reaction. As for him, he didn't even hesitate at all. He immediately picked up the tray and told us to go, and he was ready to defend himself."

Lin Sanjiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the man again. The voices of the two were not loud, and it must not be easy to sound indoors; the man stretched his neck forward, as if desperately trying to hear their conversation clearly, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to tighten.

"That is to say, not only does he know that we are not security guards, but he probably knows who we are." Kiyotaka whispered.

Lin Sanjiu pursed his lips.

Since she was struck by the [Disease Demon], she has always had a vague feeling, as if someone had set up an invisible iron cage beside them, and no matter how hard she hit, she couldn't find or break the lock on the cage. .

But now, she seemed to see the "lock".

"I have a solution," she whispered to Qing Jiuruu, staring coldly at the man, "perhaps he will have to tell everything he knows."

Lin Sanjiu's method is actually very simple.

Judging from the manipulation ability of the [Medical System], no matter how powerful they break the door, the [Medical System] can repair the damage in a short period of time; plus if she can't enter the isolation room, She was also unwilling to go in - in this way, if she wanted to arrest someone to extract a confession, there was only one way she could think of.

Under the "Ding of the Mutated Painting Style Version" that she launched one after another, even the steel door of the isolation room was finally blown out with a hole the size of the upper body of a human; turned grey.

However, Lin Sanjiu didn't do anything - after she blew the hole, she withdrew her hand, stood motionless at the door, looked at the skinny man, and said only, "Watch carefully."

Sure enough, the shocking big hole on the door was repaired in the next one or two seconds; after the dust was wiped away, there was no trace of damage.

When Lin Sanjiu blew the door for the second time, she simultaneously extended a sense of consciousness into the room.

The thin man who was wrapped around his neck by his consciousness kicked and resisted with constant choking noises, but where was her opponent, he was pulled all the way to the door; when he cared about the teacher calling "Now!", Lin Sanjiu's hand that had been pressing on the door reactivated [a ding in the mutant version of the painting style] - she grasped the timing extremely precisely, and when the hole opened again, the man's head was pulled out. The door hole, the neck is just pressed against the edge of the hole that was blasted to the teeth.

"You can't break free," Lin Sanjiu stared at his head condescendingly, and whispered, "You saw it too, it only takes less than two seconds for the door to recover."

In the time of these words, she once again blew open the door panel that was quickly closing next to the thin man's head.

"Tell me everything you know, and I'll throw you back. If you have a word that makes me dissatisfied, I won't blow up the door any more... The repaired door panel cuts off the neck. This way of dying, you are probably the first to die. one person."