Pure dust, my favorite is infinite

Operating room

Jingchen was a little stagnant at the beginning, but soon took a long time to walk again, walked to the girl's side and squatted down.

She took out the dirty paper box, and took the paper towel in her pocket to wipe the corners of Wu Ting's mouth dripping with cream.

The movements were slow and neat, without any evil thoughts.

Wu Ting, who was still in the madness of talking to herself, became gentle and quiet when she was gently touched by the tissue, without any struggle.

A pair of eyes also stared blankly at the enlarged and indistinguishable face, and the cold body seemed not so cold at this time.

Jing Chen carefully wiped the girl's face clean, not only that, but also put her back on the bed, and brought hot water to wash her face and hands.

While tucking in the quilt, a warm voice sounded in the quiet room: "I know, if you can control it, it won't be like this now."

Wu Ting blinked her dry eyes, and withdrew her gaze, but she didn't say a word about this sentence, as if she didn't understand the meaning.

She put her hands on her belly habitually, and slowly lay her back to Jingchen on her side. Since she was pregnant, she could only fall asleep like this.

This movement of facing away also carries a hint of avoidance.

Jingchen saw it in his eyes, and at the same time, he also noticed the slightly trembling body, and knew in his heart that the other party might not be ignorant.

It's a certain kind of persistence that you know you can't do, but you want to do it.

He clasped his hands together and silently chanted a mantra with downcast eyes, his eyes filled with ruthless compassion.

Confirming that Wu Ting was asleep, he looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and the time pointed to 21 o'clock.

Although this time is not early, it is not too late either.At least he didn't feel sleepy at all, and he was quite awake.

Jingchen thought that he still had one thing to do, so he decided not to waste such time.

"Just go to the obstetrics and gynecology department, there should be something to gain." Jingchen thought in his heart, he had already planted the seeds in his heart before.

After Si Guo, who hadn't appeared for a long time, found out that the goal of Jingchen was very clear, there was a voice of drooling: "Don't go alone, the hospital is scary enough, or the obstetrics and gynecology department... It's very dangerous."

If it was the danger that Si Guo mentioned, it must not be easy.

But Jingchen just kept smiling, and took out the red bowl from the backpack without changing his expression, and flicked the bowl with his index and middle fingers together.

"With him here, how can you be afraid?"

The beautiful sound of the red bowl seems to respond to his trust, melodious and profound.

Even Si Guo found it unbelievable that the compatibility between the red bowl and the clean dust is really high, which is beyond the reach of most people.

Jingchen just walked towards the obstetrics and gynecology department with one hand and a red bowl.

To be precise, he was not looking for the obstetrics and gynecology department, but someone in the obstetrics and gynecology department.

About ten minutes later, he was already standing in the place he had only been to once, and the school uniform on his body made him incompatible with this gloomy environment.

The lighting in the inpatient department is still a little adequate, but the lighting in the department is dim, as if to save power, the pale lighting is like the white and gray skin of a drowning person.

"It depends on luck, but it's so quiet... it should be unlucky." Jing Chen whispered, he thought there should be someone on duty, but now it seems that there is no one here.

Sure enough, there were too few people here, and they didn't know much about the hospital.

Jingchen lowered his head and could still see his faint shadow. After a short pause, he continued to move forward, and now... there is no way to turn back.

The way I came here turned into a wall at some point.

The surrounding pattern also changed, and even the way forward disappeared, turning into an operating room with no windows and closed surroundings.

But in front of him was an operation.

The fully armed female doctor is holding a scalpel to cut open the stomach of the woman on the operating table. Although the face cannot be seen because of the mask, the expression must be mechanically numb.

The pregnant woman lying on the hospital bed was being tightly bound, and her ten fingers were grasping the bed below her body hard, her knuckles turning white due to the severe and unbearable pain.

It seems that there is no anesthesia, and because the pain is so extreme that I can't even scream.

"Ah, it's dead..." The doctor handed the scalpel to the nurse beside him with some disappointment, his voice was colder than the blade, "The quality is really low, you are not a qualified "mother". "

The woman on the operating table unexpectedly showed no signs of fainting or bleeding to death during this kind of operation without anesthesia, even though the blood she gushed out exceeded the limit of human beings.

Even the blood slid down the floor to Jingchen's feet, dyeing his white sneakers bright red, which was particularly dazzling.

The woman's voice seemed to be torn, and it sounded like fingernails scratching glass—"How can this be... put, let me down..."

"Why can't you do this? Isn't it what you want to sell?" The female doctor's voice was sarcasm, and she looked at the other party with a look of contempt that looked at trash.

She seemed to say something else, but it was like a pantomime, and she didn't make a sound.

Jingchen saw her put her hand into the pregnant woman's broken belly, but because of the distance, the angle of view made it difficult for him to see clearly.

The red bowl in his hand began to feel slightly hot, which was a bad warning.

But in the end he still took a few steps forward, stepping on the wet blood and approaching the hospital bed, it seemed that only his sticky footsteps were left in the world.

But what he saw in front of him made Jingchen, who had always been peaceful, change his face instantly, and his expression was unprecedentedly bad.

The woman on the operating table didn't move, and the struggling person became a doctor instead!

She originally seemed to be planning to take out the "baby corpse" in her belly, so she put both hands into the open belly, but she never thought that she could put it in, but couldn't get it out again !

The dead baby's young body was as pale as a light, covered with dense black veins, and his eyes were tightly closed, but when he was met by the doctor, the glued eyelids were suddenly lifted.

The pupils were black, even the whites of the eyes, and those hands that were soft even to the bones quickly grabbed the doctor's hands.

The doctor tried to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't do it at all. His body was so hard that he was deformed, and he couldn't break free even with his feet on the hospital bed!

But the two or three assistants around her stared at everything in front of her with the same indifferent eyes as she did at the beginning, like dummies covered in human skin.

The nurse with the scalpel even let out a contemptuous laugh, as if imitating the beginning doctor.

The doctor was gradually overwhelmed by fear, because she discovered that her hands were held by the dead baby, and the fingers of her right hand were sent into the toothless mouth like a black whirlpool by an unshakable force!

Now... the target of the screams has also changed!

"Ah—let go!! It hurts so much, don't!!"

Jingchen couldn't be sure whether what he saw before him had happened before, or it was an illusion of fabrication, so he suppressed his raised hand.

But the baby's every move as if eating a lollipop still made people feel physically uncomfortable. Jingchen was sure that among all the evil spirits he had seen, this baby also stood at the top with resentment.

He couldn't help turning his head away, but he met the pregnant woman's eyes filled with black. The fish meat that was under the knife before turned into a carrier of misfortune, and his face was filled with a happy smile.

She didn't seem to know anything about what was happening in her stomach, and Jing Chen's brows were tightly frowned with an inappropriate expression.

I had no choice but to turn my eyes to the baby again, and forcefully endured the discomfort to move on.

The operating room was filled with the resentment of evil spirits, as if a layer of dark clouds were pressing on the top of the head, and the chest felt tight.

He tentatively reached out and pressed the female doctor's shoulder, but he couldn't feel any body temperature.

Under his movement, everyone can see him suddenly, as if they just discovered his existence, all eyes are shifted to him and become the focal point.

Even the doctor forgot the pain, turned his head to Jing Chen's direction, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

Jing Chen grabbed the man's shoulders and pulled him back. The doctor, who had been unable to break free before, fell down on the floor following his movements.

She raised her right hand and looked at the white phalanges...

The three lost fingers will never come back.

The baby without the "lollipop" stared at Jing Chen with its dark eyes, blinked its eyelids rather playfully, and let out a giggle.

Somewhat harsh.

Jingchen's battered eardrums made him have to back away, otherwise his eardrums might burst if he got so close!He reached out and kneaded his earlobe to soothe.

But in such a short period of time, the dead baby had already pulled off the umbilical cord and crawled out of the carrier, and fell to the floor, but it didn’t feel any different, slowly crawling along the floor to Jingchen...

The floor was originally bright red, but because of the black blood oozing from the dead baby, there was a winding black line.

The extreme red and the gloomy black form a portrait dedicated to death in this sealed operating room.

At this time, the doctor was like a puppet controlled by a dead baby, with a dull expression, but a gloomy look in his eyes, following its movements, he began to stumble towards him.

With the doctor was her assistant.

The sound of the tape being torn was heard one after another, very clearly.

Even the bound woman with a big hole in her stomach had already climbed out of the hospital bed, her expression was the same as that of everyone else, although her movements were slowly crawling towards Jing Chen's direction with hands and feet.

Their movements were not fast, and even the laughter of the dead baby in the front did not stop, but it was not clear at the beginning, but with a sense of laughter.

It's like treating the prey in the palm, taking it easy, wanting to see how the prey will struggle?What an interesting reaction.

The red bowl in Jingchen's hand was already very hot, even accompanied by a faint radiance, and under his instruction, it left Jingchen's palm.

The small mole on the line of his lips was more obvious under the light, and his tightly pursed lips suddenly smiled, revealing his fine white teeth.

"If you want to play, then who will be the prey?"

The author says:

Author: In terms of self-motivation, viruses work harder than me QAQ