[Infinite] End Game

Chapter 87 St. Joseph's Rehabilitation Center

The doctor in charge of the sixth ward was sitting at his desk. Seeing Tang Yu come in, he mechanically raised the corners of his mouth, with a very blunt kindness in his tone.He said: "You are here, sit down."

Tang Yu sat down according to his words, doctor SY-6 pressed his face with his cold fingers, opened his eyelids to look at him like last time, took his temperature and blood pressure, and finally asked: "Do you have a headache?" How is it? Is the medicine I gave you effective?"

"...I don't know." Tang Yu replied calmly, "My head still hurts, and sometimes I feel a little dizzy and want to vomit."

After thinking about it, Tang Yu raised his eyes again, put on a bewildered look, and asked in a pleading tone, "Doctor, can I still be okay?"

"Of course." The doctor still had a professional smile on his face, but his eyes were full of muddy malice.He thought he had no flaws, but he didn't know that those colleagues behind him all showed sarcasm when they heard his words of comfort to the patients.

Tang Yu saw it clearly.

I knew that this group of people was not a good thing!

Tang Yu cursed inwardly.

After a simple examination, the doctor picked up a pen and wrote something in the notebook spread out on the table, then turned around and found yesterday's pink pill in the medicine cabinet.

This time he poured out four tablets and handed them to the nurses around him. At the same time, he said with concern: "Take four tablets this time, don't worry, as long as you cooperate with the doctor, you will recover, and you will feel very good by then." .”

Nice hammer.

But the whole room was surrounded by him, and Tang Yu had no room to resist. He swallowed the four pills obediently. The pills were wrapped in a mouthful of water, rushed into the esophagus, and Tang Yu rolled his eyes again due to choking.

Tang Yu took the medicine, stood up and was about to leave. The doctor watched Tang Yu's back with a smile. However, just as Tang Yu was about to step out of the gate, the bald man who had been poking at the table like an iron tower suddenly called out. over him.

"116," the bald man's cold eyes fell on Tang Yu's back, and he said coldly, "Do you know what happened last night?"

"...Me?" Tang Yu's body froze indiscernibly. He didn't know why the bald man suddenly asked him, whether he was suspicious of him or just probing him. With just the right expression of panic, he said, "No, I don't know, sir, how could I know?"

After Tang Yu said this, he lowered his eyes and stared at the ground, pretending that he didn't dare to look at the bald man.

The bald man watched Tang Yu from the beginning to the end with sharp eyes, but he didn't find anything wrong. He could only snort softly from his nose and said inexplicably, "It's nothing, I was just thinking, since you have a headache, It should be because I couldn't sleep well. Maybe I can hear something, but if there is nothing, forget it."

Now Tang Yu was sure that the bald man was trying to cheat himself.

He wasn't in a mess, he acted like he was in awe and escaped from the bald man's words.The bald man couldn't see anything, so he impatiently waved at the man at the door. The man stepped forward immediately after receiving the order, grabbed Tang Yu's shoulders and pushed him out of the door, driving him to the carpenter's office. room to go.

Next to the carpentry room is the bathroom, and there are still a few locked iron doors left. Tang met the nurses who were busy, so he slipped into the bathroom and spit out the pills and lunch into the sewer as if nothing had happened. Only then turned back to the carpentry room.

As I said before, it corresponds to the girls doing laundry and textiles, and the boys also do woodwork in addition to serving the garden. The place is above the observation room on the first floor, and it is also very close to the sixth ward.

113 and Little Curly were both inside. Seeing Tang Yu, Little Curly immediately waved to him, with a pleasant smile on his face and sparkling eyes.Chang He stood a little further away, and when he saw Tang Yu coming in, he looked away calmly.

There were about 80 people in the carpentry room at this time, with an average of five people in a group. Little curly hair and 113 were grouped together. Fortunately, 113 hadn't recovered yet at this time, and just stood there sluggishly.

In front of Tang Yu was a few saw blades, some nails, a small can of tung oil, and other tools such as brushes and files. There were also several wooden stakes and some thin planks on the ground.

Little Curly said that it was an apple tree that died in the yard last year. They cut it back in winter, and now they have to saw it into wood chips, polish it smooth, and then nail it into a wooden box and hand it over.

Ning Han also came over soon, and was in a group with Tang Yu, and the same group was also the third and seventh wards.

However, Tang Yu found that the spirits of the three of them were a little bit bad. One looked haggard, the other kept staring at a certain place and muttering words that no one could understand, and the third looked normal. But the hand hanging by his side kept twitching nervously.

The only thing in common is that the faces of these three people are all young, without even a mature outline, but the depths of the pupils of the eyes have begun to wither.

Tang Yu let out a breath slowly, feeling a little depressed.He didn't dare to let the three of them do anything, and by the way, he had a heart. They took the saw in their hands first, and Ning Han felt for the small hammer used to drive nails.

Tang Yu sat on the ground, sawing the stake steadily with his hands, and the sawdust fell on the ground with the teeth of the knife.While working, Tang Yu turned his head to talk to Little Curly, and asked, "Do you know who's there on the third floor?"

Tang Yu was just asking casually. The little curly hair mentioned the archives room before, so Tang Yu guessed that he had gone up to the third floor, but he never expected that as soon as he raised his head, the little curly hair trembled and the hammer deflected. It hit the back of his hand directly.

"Ah!" Little Curly covered the back of his hand, his eyes were red with pain, he slowed down, and then whispered: "Third, there is no one on the third floor now, the dean and the professor have gone out."

This was the second time Tang Yu had heard these two names, but he pretended that he didn't know, and just as he was about to continue asking, 113, who was stunned by the side, suddenly yelled and bumped into the two of them.

It's just that it wasn't Xiao Curly or Tang Yu that he bumped into, but the person behind Xiao Curly who was in charge of nailing the boxes.

At the same time, Tang Yu also raised his head in surprise, and found that the man was swinging a hammer straight at Little Curly.

The hammer head was surrounded by the sound of "whoosh". If it hit hard, Tang Yu's head would have to be opened. Tang Yu's pupils shrank, and he pulled the little curly's arm hard, pulling the person towards him, and the hammer head was in the air. With a swipe, the man was knocked out.

"Why are you crazy!!"

Ning Han's expression changed, he hurriedly stood with Tang Yu, and cursed.

Tang Yu quickly raised his hand to stop him, signaling him not to speak, and then saw the man staggered a few steps to stabilize his figure, then turned around suddenly with a little force on his fingers, and swung the hammer on the temple of the person behind him.

Yet another incident.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support!

Bald reflected on it, and felt that in order to tell this story in detail, the foreshadowing is a bit long at present, but because this copy is a bit large, I hope to explain the background clearly. Now the important foreshadowing has been basically done, so the next chapter Getting started will speed things up!

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