[Infinite] End Game

113 is worthy of his title of irritable boy, kicking on the iron fence with full strength, after all, Tang Yu didn't sleep well last night, and now he was forced to listen to the sound of "kuang kuang" early in the morning, only to feel that his brain was Followed by trembling pain.

It's more than just being irritable, let's just call it a manic boy.

Tang Yu thought silently. Ning Han and Ming Shu also sat up, touched their sore necks, and looked at each other in surprise and suspicion. After their eyes met, they quickly moved to Tang Yu, with a A feeling of subconsciously seeking allies.

Of course he knew what was going on with what he did, but it was impossible for Shan Tangyu to tell others. Seeing the old couple looking over, he naturally made the same confused expression. However, at this moment, Tang Yu suddenly noticed something else. A sight.

From the opposite side came a faint but probing gaze.

Tang Yu was vigilant, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then took advantage of this inadvertent movement to glance at the source of the line of sight, but the result surprised Tang Yu.

He found that Curly was watching him.

Tang Yu is very sensitive to sight, he is sure that he is not mistaken, but why does the little curly hair observe him?

Tang Yu was puzzled, but he didn't show it. Instead, he chatted with Ning Han and his wife, and then turned his head to look at Little Curly, only to see anxiety on that soft face.

Tang Yu beckoned to Little Curly.

Little Curly's eyes lit up, and he immediately got up from the bed with all his hands and feet, and ran to Tang Yu's bed.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yu asked, "Why did you lock us up? Is it always like this?"

"I, I don't know." Little Curly's clear eyes were a little uneasy, he shook his head, and said, "But it's not like this usually, someone has already taken us out at this time."

Tang Yu: "Where are you going?"

"Go see a doctor." Little Curly replied in a low voice.

But now it will definitely not be seen like this.

Tang Yu nodded. At this moment, someone kicked hard on the heavy iron door from the outside. The people outside were also in a bad mood, and the sound of kicking the door was louder than 113.

After kicking, he slammed the door with a stick for a while as if venting, and finally shouted loudly: "What are you kicking! You are waiting for the fuck!!"

If the room was full of little curly hair, they would probably be honest after being scolded, but if 113 could control his temper, he wouldn't be secretly called a manic boy by Tang Yu.

Seeing that 113's eyes were red, he let out an angry roar, and smashed the iron fence even more frantically. This time, he used not only his feet, but even his fists.

But things quickly go wrong.

In order to protect themselves, most people have a restriction on strength, this restriction is close to instinct, but in 113's body, this restriction cannot be seen at all.

Little Curly was the first to notice the bloodstains on the iron railing.

When he was talking to Tang Yu, his eyes kept following 113. It seemed that his eyes were stung by the blood. The little curly hair couldn't care less about the fear in an instant, and he rushed forward and grabbed the boy's arm quickly.

The strength of the little curly hair was completely unable to compete with 113, and he was pushed ass by a casual flick.The little curly hair was in pain, and his whole face was wrinkled, but he immediately stood up bravely and rushed forward.

Tang Yu was afraid that he would be accidentally strangled to death, so he hurried up to help, but it wasn't until he grabbed 113's arm from behind that he realized that the boy was like a mad cow.

Seeing this, Ning Han and Ming Shu hurried forward to help, the four of them worked together to restrain the boy and forcefully dragged him back to the bed.

They held down the boy's limbs, but the boy completely ignored the risk of fractures, and just kept struggling wildly, with roars erupting from his throat from time to time.

In desperation, Little Curly immediately opened his arms and hugged 113's head into his arms, covered the boy's ears with both hands, and firmly blocked the boy's sight with his thin chest.

Little Curly cried with tears all over his face, and he didn't know whether it was because the boy's physical strength was exhausted or the method of Little Curly was really useful. 113 really calmed down slowly, and in the end it just seemed that the battery was removed. Similarly, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, which was soaked yellow with water, and was in a daze, unable to respond to the outside world.

Tang Yu, Ning Han and his wife tentatively let go of their hands. Little Curly sat on the quilt of 113, his eyes filled with deep worry.

What they didn't know was that, similar to the situation in 113, there were also sick people in other wards.

The doctor who was locked in the duty room was about to go crazy, and the other doctors were stunned when they saw this scene after going to work, and immediately yelled at the nurses to find a way to release the patients.

The bald man was a little reluctant. He didn't pay much attention to patients like doctors, but he had no other choice.

They were taken out for a long run in the middle of the night yesterday, and when they came back, they found that the lounge was locked, so they could only make do with resting in the corridor.

Everyone was already physically and mentally exhausted, and the tools in their hands were very limited, but now they not only had to tear down the iron door with bare hands, but also had to listen to the continuous scolding, and they were sweating hard.

Simply grumpy.

Tang Yu was in a good mood, and then Ning Han patted him hard on the shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yu reacted instantly.

"...No." Ning Han still maintained the posture of patting him, with a strange expression on his face. He hesitated for a while before asking, "Tang Yu, do you know something?"

……what do you know?

Tang Yu looked confused, Ming Shu quickly pulled Ning Han, and then said softly to Tang Yu, "But you just picked the corner of your mouth and suddenly laughed."

And he laughed so weirdly that he almost laughed out the goosebumps on both of them.

Because the laughter seemed to come from the throat, it was very brisk and extremely slender, but somehow it felt as if the laughter was full of darkness and the smell of blood, and it didn't seem like Tang Yu could make it.

The old couple hesitated for a moment, and because they were worried, they recounted Tang Yu's state just now, and comforted: "It's all right now."

Tang Yu was also a little scared by what the two said, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, only to find that the muscles at the corner of his mouth were indeed a little stiff, as if they were not his own.

Although the nurses had made great efforts, they were busy until the afternoon before breaking open the seven heavy iron doors of the ward.

The patients were arranged to have a meal, and then let the wind out for a while, and then they were taken to the doctor's duty room according to the number.

Because only this one room was cleaned up from the doctor's site, but fortunately, all the medicines are available.

All the doctors and the bald-headed nurses were crammed into this duty room, and one of them was sitting on a treatment bed with his teeth gritted.His eyes were light blue, his chin was slightly stubbled, his clothes were wrinkled, and his hair was a little messy. The name tag on his chest was marked SY-3, and he was staring at everyone who came in.

From the looks of it, this is the unlucky guy from last night.