[Infinite] End Game

That medicine cannot be taken.

Tang Yu felt this way even if no one said it.

The location they are in is not safe, the cafeteria is in front, and the stairs are in the back. In this kind of place where people come and go, the longer they delay, the greater the possibility of being discovered.

Seeing Tang Yu not moving in a daze, Liang Shan frowned and asked, "Will you vomit?"

"Ah?" It took Tang Yu a second to react. Seeing that Liang Shan was about to step forward, he quickly waved his hand to indicate that he would come by himself.

Liang Shan's meaning was already obvious, and he could tell from his appearance that not only had he already vomited, but he also meant to help him out if he dragged on.

Tang Yu was in a complicated mood. He could tentatively understand that Liang Shan was worried. After all, not everyone could vomit as soon as they said it, but coincidentally, he really could.

Deciding not to waste any more time, Tang Yu didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly to the corner with his back facing Liangshan, propped up the wall with one hand, and stretched out two fingers with the other hand, stuffed them into his throat and turned them around twice, and felt a stomachache. Turning over, two pink pills were vomited out together with a stream of acidic water.

Tang Yu was actually very good at patience, and even the sounds of vomiting were suppressed in his throat as much as possible, just like a cat humming.

Tang Yu tried hard to suppress the feeling of nausea, raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth, then looked away from the pill, only to feel that the pink thing lying on the ground was as disgusting as two polyps.

Tang Yu stood up straight and looked at Liang Shan. The medicine was spit out, so the next step was how to return to the cafeteria without disturbing anyone.

Tang Yu walked up to the iron gate, touched it, and was thinking about it, but the iron gate was pushed open again. Tang Yu only had time to open his eyes slightly before he was thrown out with his collar.

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

Tang Yu turned around immediately, but the iron gate was closed in front of him.Because he was afraid of alarming others, Tang Yu didn't dare to speak loudly, and he didn't dare to knock on the door. He was so angry that his teeth were itchy, so he could only approach the door lock and ask in a low voice.

"..."

Tang Yu was a little worried, but there was silence in response, as if there was no one in the utility room.Tang Yu couldn't help pushing the door, but he didn't push it, it should have been locked from the inside.

He had been delayed for a few minutes just now, and if he stayed any longer for fear of being suspicious, Tang Yu could only stamp his feet, turned around and walked to the cafeteria angrily.

In the entire corridor on the first floor, one end is the room they stayed in before, and the other end is the cafeteria.After three dungeons, Tang Yu has concluded a rule, that is, the food in the dungeons is really perfunctory.

The size of the cafeteria is similar to the previous room, but the style is extremely cold. First, there are five rows of long white tables, and then a group of patients in pale clothes.

There was a dinner plate in front of everyone, and the teenagers sat together without a trace of life on their faces. Even their chewing movements were extremely mechanical, and the sound of tableware colliding echoed sporadically in the dead air.

Gives a strong sense of suffocation.

Tang Yu paused at the door for a second, then silently went to the window to get food.The fat cook in charge of cooking gave him a piece of brown bread and a bowl of potato soup.

Tang Yu's eyesight is very good, so he quickly spotted the little curly hair in a group of people - of course, there are also small curly hairs that are really easy to recognize.

Tang Yu took the dinner plate and walked towards Little Curly. The seat next to him happened to be empty, so Tang Yu sat down.

Little Curly was unconsciously stirring the potato soup on the plate, and there was still half of his panel left.Seeing Tang Yu, the little curly hair showed a bit of surprise, first lowered his head and took a bite of the bread, then asked cautiously, "116, how are you? Did the doctor say anything?"

"Tell me that my condition is not serious, and gave me two pills." Tang Yu said and took a bite of the black bread, which was hard and had a rough taste.

"...Don't, don't eat." The little curly hair became nervous when he heard Tang Yu's words, and couldn't help blurting out the words. He turned his head and looked around with guilt, and said weakly: "You can't eat that, you have to eat that." Find a way to spit it out. Terrible things will happen if you take the medicine..."

Tang Yu looked at Little Curly's eager expression, suddenly touched his face, and said, "But I've already eaten, what should I do?"

The little curly hair got stuck: "... huh?"

Tang Yu sighed, and then asked, "Where are you going to spit it out?"

"...Me." Hearing Tang Yu's question, the little curly hair shivered abruptly.

He seemed to have remembered something terrible, and there was a bit of panic in his expression.

He seemed to have a lot to say but didn't know where to start. He was at a loss for words for a while, but a layer of mist quickly formed in his eyes, and even his vision was blurred.

The little curly blinked hard, squeezed the water out of the eye sockets, and then saw Tang Yu clearly again, and said submissively: "I don't know where the vomiting is, but you must not take medicine, or the condition will worsen .”

Tang Yu's eyes were so calm that he seemed a little indifferent. He thought for a while before asking, "What do you mean by the deterioration of the condition, and how fast will it be?"

"...deterioration is like the 89th."

The little curly hair turned pale when he recalled the scene in the morning. He was really timid. When asked by Tang Yu, he only dared to say weakly: "Everyone's speed of deterioration is different. Some are faster, and some are faster. Slowly... I, I have also deteriorated, but the development is not fast."

The curly hair has also deteriorated?

Tang Yu was a little surprised, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Little Curly Hair. The eyes washed by Little Curly Hair's tears were as clear as a mirror.

"How to treat it if it gets worse?"

"...Yes, I also take medicine, but I take more...I don't know what kind of medicine it is." Little curly hair lowered his head and chewed the bread, and after a while he added in a low voice: "No matter how serious it is, you still need to take medicine." ,inject."

"Trust me!!" The little curly hair suddenly grabbed Tang Yu's wrist as if he thought he wasn't brave enough.

His eyes were about to fill with tears again, but he said earnestly and stubbornly: "I really didn't lie to you, and I told others, but they didn't believe me... They all said that they would definitely recover. "

recovery.

This is the second time the word has been mentioned.

Doctors are saying it, and patients are saying it too, so in principle, there is nothing wrong with the current situation.

But what Little Curly said was very true, besides, if taking medicine can really recover, why did Liang Shan let himself spit out the medicine?

The clean facial features of the small curly hair are printed on the fair face, which is soft like a caramel.

Tang Yu already had an idea in his mind, but because there was still some doubt in his heart, he didn't promise anything, but turned his eyes away from Xiao Curly, and asked the last question: "They said recovery, so you know there is Has anyone recovered successfully?"

Unable to get support from Tang Yu, little curly hair had a look of disappointment in his eyes.

He rubbed his nose sadly, and his expression was visible to the naked eye, but he still replied: "...Yes, I heard that there are some, but they are all in the archives room, we can't go in..."

"Got it." Tang Yu wrote down the location, and when he looked at Xiao Curly, his eyes softened a little. He raised his hand and patted Xiao Curly's head, and concluded, "Eat."