[Infinite] End Game

The tears are all glued to the retina, so things are blurred, and the white coat almost blends into the background, but only the eyes are clear.

Tang Yu squeezed tears out of his eyes, looked at those eyes blankly for a few seconds, and then blurted out: "Chang..."

He swallowed the latter word in time.

Wearing a mask in a white coat, no expression could be seen, the upper half of the exposed face was exactly the same as the outline of the professor, but Tang Yu caught a trace of familiarity in his pupils, like gold threads mixed in the snow Average, small but noticeable.

Hearing Tang Yu's voice, the white coat didn't respond to him, but just uncuffed him and put him off the wall.

Tang Yu couldn't control his hands and feet, and as soon as he was free, he fell into the arms of the white coat uncontrollably, and the two remaining teardrops were squeezed out of his eyes.

The arm supporting him seemed to be stiff for a moment, but in the next second, he hugged him as if nothing had happened.

Tang Yu only had time to let out a short "Ah!", and his gaze was suddenly raised.

As if afraid of him falling, the white coat hugged him very tightly. Tang Yu was carried stiffly through the long and lonely corridor on the third floor, and returned to the treatment room again.

Tang Yu's angle was just right enough to look up at the chin in the white coat covered by the mask.After entering the door, the white coat turned his head and looked around. After hesitating for a while, he finally placed Tang Yu lightly on the disposal bed.

It seemed that he was worried that Tang Yu would have some bad memories about this bed, so there was a subconscious caution in his movements.

Tang Yu's attention was not on this, in fact, he had been staring at the corner by the wall since he entered the door.

There were two people squatting and lying down.

The squatting man was wearing a shirt and trousers, was tied up and gagged. If he read correctly, the gagged thing was the quilt for Meng Ninghan's head.

The upper half of that person's face was very familiar, and it was very consistent with the person who put Tang Yu on the bed now. The lower half of his face was unknown, but it looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.

And beside him, the man lying on his back was the irritable boy 113 who was apparently unconscious with his head tilted and his eyes closed.

How is this going?

Tang Yu subconsciously shifted his gaze to the face of the white coat in front of him, and gave him a questioning look: "?"

The white coat raised his hand and took off the mask, revealing the lower half of his face that hadn't been disguised, and Tang Yu immediately gasped.

To be honest, although the professor has a feeling of chilling down the spine, but aside from this point of view, the professor actually looks very ordinary. The eyes and brows that are more gathered than ordinary people make him feel gloomy, mean and unpleasant.

But now these two completely different faces were suddenly spliced ​​together. Because the contrast was too sharp, Tang Yu unexpectedly realized how good-looking this man was.

After Chang He showed his face, he put on the mask again. He patted Tang Yu's shoulder lightly, told Tang Yu to keep an eye on the two of them, then turned around and went out again.When he came back, he had dragged another unconscious Ning Han in his hand.

"What are you doing..." Tang Yu just wanted to ask him why he had to make another trip, when he remembered that he had been carried back before, and Chang He had both hands on him, so he couldn't let someone kick Ning Han back.

Tang Yu closed the topic in time, tapped the two people in the corner with his chin, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Are you okay?" Chang He noticed that Tang Yu only lifted his chin but didn't raise his hand, so he reached out to help him press his arm, but after pinching it twice, Tang Yu couldn't hold back and shouted "Ouch!"

Chang He's hand was very strong. Tang Yu thought that his limbs were numb, but after being pinched by him, even his nerves became painfully itchy.

Chang He paused: "?"

Tang Yu turned his face away with a bit of embarrassment, and said, "It's okay."

Chang He was silent for a while, then continued to pinch his arms, the strength of his hands did not weaken. Looking at Tang Yu's grinning expression, Chang He thought of a topic to distract him. He was silent for a while, and asked: " Are you... a little afraid of the dark?"

Tang Yu raised his eyes and stared at him in an instant, his expression was like a rabbit being poked in the buttocks. After a while, he said sullenly: "It's not that I'm afraid of the dark, I'm a little claustrophobic, but I asked someone to treat it before. But, it's much better."

But suddenly being thrown into the darkness is still frightening, just like when the flashlight suddenly went out in the archives room, he would panic, and when the small black room was suddenly opened, it was not just tears flowing because of the glare.

"...Mmm." Chang He finally touched the top of his head to show comfort, and pressed the phrase "Sorry I'm late" to the bottom of his tongue.

Tang Yu was stunned for a while, before he could figure out what was going on with his "hmm", Chang He continued to tell Tang Yu how he came here.

Go back to an hour ago.

The boys were all arranged to do their respective jobs in the apple orchard, except for the chaos created by Chang He when Ning Han and Tang Yu detoured to the side of the back door shortly after they dispersed.

Chang He didn't intend to expose himself, so he blended into the crowd when the canopy fell.There are a total of twenty or so nurses in the rehabilitation center, divided into the second floor and the backyard. There are only ten on each side. It is enough for them to count the wounded and remove the branches. No one will have time to guard the guard room. .

So in theory, Tang Yu should be safe.

But when time passed and Tang Yu didn't come out after the appointed time, Chang He instinctively sensed something was wrong.

"So, you found someone to fight?" Tang Yu asked, "You found 113? Which one of you hit whom?"

Well, the last sentence is nonsense, everyone is lying there.

"It's not just 113, there are also several violent patients nearby." It was a group fight, although the cause was that he said "Silica" in 113's ear, and then saw 113's obvious change of expression. Without hesitation, he punched him in the face.

Chang He twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a not-so-obvious smile, "By the way, I also knocked down a few nurses."

Those nurses were all big, round, and strong adult men, but except for the bald men who would feel a strong sense of oppression and the retired mercenaries with decent skills, most of them were just beating minors with tools, and their muscles were not strong enough. It doesn't mean they are fighting champions.

Although the shrinkage of age has had some impact on Chang He, but with his fighting power against the dungeon boss, he is not at a disadvantage in fighting the bald man. In addition, when he becomes agitated, he even fights 113 and is later dragged into the battle by him. A group of patients, the whole scene became chaotic.During the period, Little Curly couldn't help rushing up to join the battle, but was knocked unconscious by Chang He's kick on a tree, and at the same time, 113 fought back more intensely.

And when the chaos became the most intense, there was only one nurse left who could stand.Then the nurse rushed up to the third floor to find a companion he could fight to support the situation. After paying the price of losing four more people, he finally succeeded in controlling 113 and Chang He who took the lead in the fight.

Chang He didn't say that he was beaten again after being subdued, but from the information he found in the file room that night, he was already sure that those who showed strong aggressiveness in the rehabilitation center would be sent to the treatment room, so it doesn't matter , He paid back all the beatings he received.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-2523:24:30~2020-01-2620:14:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: sporadic, then clear 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!