I am the villain on the infinite set [Infinite]

"Don't call."

A young voice rang in Zhuo Yu's ear.

"If you want to be caught, try it, I can't save you."

Zhuo Yu's whole body was stiff. He suspected that he had a concussion from the fall. He hadn't recovered from the black eyes and nausea. He sat on the ground and gasped for a while.

The man behind him saw that he didn't move, and said anxiously: "It's too late to go out now, you come with me."

Zhuo Yu wanted to leave, but his legs were a drag, and he finally recovered his light sensitivity and vision, only to realize that he was sitting on the white tiled floor, the lights in the room were bright and dazzling, and it was not like the ruins in the future at all. .

There was a beautiful grandfather clock in the corner, and it said it was exactly one o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhuo Yu thought, I'm afraid I've come to the wrong time, because it was only one o'clock in the night just now, and now it's probably what Santa Prica used to be.He picked up the camera that fell on the ground, pinned it to his collar, and stuffed the tiny headsets back into his ears. He didn't want to lose contact.

The man looked at him so curiously: "What are you doing, your legs are weak?"

He clicked his tongue and sighed helplessly, he could only pick up Zhuo Yu and walk towards the locker.

Zhuo Yu tilted his head in a daze, only seeing a piece of bright golden hair, and that person's handsome side face.Like a child, he was half-embraced and half-embraced by the strong young man and stuffed into the locker, and then he himself hid in.

In this cramped space, Zhuo Yu finally regained his composure, and he found himself in an awkward position.

He was hugged by this man against the wall of the cabinet. If he didn't use his upper limbs to grab the other party, he would sit on the other party's lap. The distance between the two of them was close to nothing, their skins were tightly pressed together, and even the heat was transmitted. Coming over, Zhuo Yu could almost hear his heartbeat.

"Shh, don't make a sound."

The man covers his mouth with his other hand and looks intently out of the grate.

Zhuo Yu took advantage of this time to observe him.

He is blond, young, and tall. He can only enter the cabinet by squatting halfway, probably nearly 1.9 meters.

that face...

Like Asha.

Like Asha who is intact and does not suffer from gigantism.

His blond hair is softly draped over his face, under the hair is a pair of charming lake blue eyes, with green irises, even if you don't look at his straight nose and well-shaped lips, just look at his handsome face The insolent eyebrows and eyes are enough to make him a classic hero in film and television.

Asha has red hair, and this person's blond hair is more symbolic, Zhuo Yu thinks he is a typical American sweetheart.

However, compared to No. [-], who is so perfect that he is out of the human category, and can make people feel soul-stirring at a glance, this boy still has the temperament of a neighbor.

The door of the herbarium was opened, and the creaking sound interrupted Zhuo Yu's observation, and he and the man looked out of the locker quietly through the grille.

I saw two nurses pushing an operating bed, and then a doctor in leather and leather shoes followed.

"There are too many people, and the operating room is no longer enough. Here it is, at least it's quieter." The doctor's voice was very pleasant, with a bookish atmosphere. He wore framed glasses, and did not wear protective clothing and gloves like modern doctors .

Soon, a woman was pushed in by the security guards, who was forcibly tied to the operating table, and the restraint belt prevented her from moving.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

The woman looked eighteen or nineteen years old, but she couldn't hide the haggardness on her face. Even her hair was withered and yellow. She was skinny and bony, except for her big belly.

She is a pregnant woman.

"I can give birth by myself, without you! I'm not yet in labor!" The girl stared with protruding eyes, struggling with all her strength, and even her wrists were bleeding.

She knew what happened to the people who were pushed to the operating bed, and she never saw those people again!They are all dead!

"It's too noisy, keep quiet during the operation."

The doctor glanced at her indifferently, the golden hair hanging down her eyebrows and eyes was tucked behind her ears.

Zhuo Yu suddenly discovered that this man was very similar to the young man beside him, with the same blond hair, blue eyes, and the same eye shape. Except that he looked a few years older, they were almost carved out of the same mold.

But the temperament of the two is completely different.

The doctor outside always gave Zhuo Yu the impression of a beast in clothes.

"Dean, let me quiet her down."

The nurse sneered and took out a gag cloth, and stuffed it roughly into the woman's mouth. The woman couldn't speak, and could only hum in pain, with blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

The dean acquiesced in the nurse's behavior.

"Mary Heda. She was admitted to the hospital in March last year, and now she is due to give birth in one month. You really have a good husband."

Mary just wanted to curse and fuck her good husband, that man cheated on whoring/prostitution, and she was caught by her who was already pregnant, but her husband loved that lover even more, so he didn't stop doing anything, and sent her directly to Santa Palisades.

He is a scum!

The doctor known as the dean took out a lancet at will: "You are lucky, because of your child, you don't need to receive ice pick therapy."

Tears welled up in Mary's red eyes.

Zhuo Yu was startled in the locker. Isn't Mary Heda the ghost who made the request on the Ouija board?

"I haven't seen a nine-month-old fetus before." The man said coldly with a hint of interest: "There is no way to rescue premature babies at present, they can only rely on their physical fitness. I'm curious if your baby can survive." past."

Mary shook her head desperately and struggled harder, but she, a severely malnourished pregnant woman, couldn't break free from the shackles of the devil.

"Then, the operation begins."

An old-fashioned video recorder was placed beside the bed, and the nurse recorded it. After wiping the lancet, the dean lifted the woman's clothes, revealing her round belly.

Without anesthesia or sterile facilities, he calmly and focusedly lowered the knife, allowing the blade to sink into the woman's skin.

Mary's humming changed.

Zhuo Yu frowned and looked at everything in front of him. Although he had practiced dissection, it was never possible to do such a thing with a living person, and he was still a pregnant woman.The young man beside him was already trembling, Zhuo Yu raised his eyes to look at him, and found that the other party clenched his fists in anger, wishing to rush out and beat up the dean violently, but his reason forced him to stay here, he could only witness the cruelty .

If he rushes out rashly, he will be caught by the security guards, and he will be trapped here for the rest of his life in a place that eats people without spit out bones.If he endured, he would still have a chance to escape and save more people.

After a fierce psychological struggle, he finally suppressed the impulse.

The dean's hand was very steady. He broke through the layers of tissue within half a minute. Seeing the fully formed and still moving baby, he mercilessly tore out the baby who was supposed to enjoy the warmth in the mother's womb, and cut off the umbilical cord.

The bloody little face immediately turned purple.

Mary was still a little conscious, her face seemed to have been washed by water, there were painful sweat and unstoppable tears, she looked desperately at her empty abdomen, and a little bit of children who were about to die, blood dripping It stayed along the legs of the bed, forming a pool of blood.

The baby never made it through.

The interest in the dean's eyes disappeared, and he boredly took out a glass jar, which was filled with antiseptic liquid. He soaked the dead baby in the jar, and then washed the blood on his hands in the sink.

"Unfortunately, he died. Otherwise, I really want to study the gap between premature babies and full-term babies in the growth process."

The nurses were not surprised, they put the formalin jar in the innermost part of the specimen holder, and then stopped taking pictures.

"Dean, what about the corpse?"

The blond man glanced at the lifeless Mary: "Throw it into the incinerator and bury the ashes in the back mountain."

"Okay, Dean."

The nurses pushed the corpse out familiarly, leaving one person to clean the floor. The dean looked around the specimen room, and then left the room satisfied.

After cleaning the floor tiles, the last nurse also left.

Zhuo Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been frowning the whole time just now, and the smell of blood wafted straight into his nose. It was rare for him to feel bad for anyone, and the dean was one of them.

"brute……"

The young man beside him kicked open the cabinet door fiercely, as if blaming himself, but also as if he couldn't accept it, he walked around the room several times in a manic manner.

Zhuo Yu couldn't walk, and was still sitting in the locker, helplessly said: "I said, do you have to tell me your name?"

Then he looked at Zhuo Yu and sighed.

"My name is Arthur Cornell." The young man brushed away his sweaty hair, revealing his charming eyes: "As you can see, I look very similar to that beast, and I am his younger brother. "

"younger brother?"

"Well." Arthur gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect him to do this. If I can escape, I must report him to my father and Mr. President."

Wait, Zhuo Yu was a little surprised, he felt that Arthur should also be the incarnation of No. [-], but this character casually said something like the president, which still made him feel a little out of touch with reality.

"Can you see the President?"

Arthur coughed, with a little pride, and his beautiful blue eyes sparkled: "Of course, I am the heir of the Cornell family. The president can't come to power without the support of our Cornell."

Zhuo Yu has vaguely heard of the rampant plutocrats in the United States in the last century, and Cornell may be such a group.

"Oh, so this young master, how did you end up in Santa Prica, isn't this a mental hospital?"

When Arthur heard what he said, his eyes immediately dimmed, like a betrayed puppy, he said listlessly: "It's all my brother, he insisted that I have a mental illness, God knows I'm just a little sleepwalking! He lobbied my father Bring me for treatment, my father believes in that guy, so..."

"So you were tricked by your brother?"

"Well, he has always disliked me. Just a week after I was announced as the heir, he got me here. My father also said that I had to get a good medical treatment before the family business could be handed over to me. I don't know What ecstasy soup did Brant give him."

"Oh yes, Brant is that beast."

Arthur was so angry that he paced around several times: "When I go out, I must expose him, even if he is my own brother."

Zhuo Yu thought to himself, naive young master, you are really well protected, you still want to go out?

I'm afraid I'm going to be driven crazy here, and then die from a medical accident. Your brother will go to his father to plead guilty, and pick himself up. He will only say that the doctor under his command made a mistake, or you committed suicide by committing an illness .

"So, this Santa Prica is your family business?" Zhuo Yu asked.

Arthur shook his head: "No, it's just that my elder brother has devoted himself to studying medicine and is now the new dean here. Santa Prica is a public hospital and has been in operation for decades."

"I've heard about it before, but I didn't expect it to be so dark here."

Arthur looked left and right, and found that Zhuo Yu was still sitting where he was, and couldn't help being a little curious: "What are you doing sitting there?"

"Um, unfortunately, I was also tied up here." Zhuo Yu shrugged: "Besides, I'm still a disabled person, I can't walk."

"No wonder." There was some pity in Arthur's eyes.

Seeing him like that, Zhuo Yu didn't feel offended, nor did he feel disgusted, because Arthur really purely pitied him. A naive chaebol young master like Arthur is probably going to disappear soon.

Arthur took the initiative to help Zhuo Yu up: "Let's leave here first, so as not to be discovered. Don't worry, I will rescue you too."

Zhuo Yu was taken aback by his hot and sincere eyes, couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but patted Arthur's head.

Like a puppy wagging its tail.

However, the puppy's face was a little pale, probably because he was frightened by his perverted brother. Arthur had never seen a vivisection before, and two living human lives disappeared before his eyes, which made him very uncomfortable.

"It's a bit of a backlash, I want to vomit." Arthur said suddenly.

"Don't." Zhuo Yu hissed: "Don't spit on me."

However, Zhuo Yu waited for a long time but still didn't get Arthur's reply. He looked up and found that Arthur stopped suddenly, holding him in place like a puppet, without blinking his eyelids.

"Hello, Arthur?" Zhuo Yu waved his hands in front of his eyes.

Arthur didn't respond.

After a while, he finally moved.

His cold eyes glanced at Zhuo Yu.

Zhuo Yu looked at him suspiciously, but Arthur's throat was immediately strangled, and he was pressed against the wall of the locker again. Arthur's strength was so great that Zhuo Yu couldn't even say a word Out.

Only then did he discover that there were obvious old strangle marks of the restraint belt on Arthur's wrist, and those marks definitely did not exist today.

Arthur narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't know why he was in the herbarium, and he was very unfamiliar with Zhuo Yu in front of him, he tightened his right hand even more, and watched the life withering before his eyes indifferently.

Zhuo Yu burst out a curse in his heart, damn it, this Arthur is really mentally ill, not fake!

He has a split personality!

Zhuo Yu felt that he was really about to be strangled to death, and immediately squeezed out the space teleporter in the grid space, and crushed the small ball.

In an instant, he disappeared in Arthur's hands, and fell in the corridor outside the specimen room.

Before being pushed into the herbarium by that huge force, Zhuo Yu threw a teleporter outside the door urgently, saving his life this time.

The patients who came and went numbly looked at Zhuo Yu who suddenly fell to the ground, thinking that this should be a newcomer, after seeing him for a while, they continued to leave, and the door of the specimen room had been opened, and Arthur took a handful of it from somewhere. The Lancet seems to be eyeing Zhuo Yu's target.

Zhuo Yu suddenly felt the pressure.

Regardless of whether he was exposed or not, he immediately used the dragon wings, and while everyone was looking at the herbarium, he climbed up to the ceiling at a fast speed, and rushed towards the corner like a black shadow.

The patients were roughly pushed away by Arthur, and some normal people screamed immediately when they saw Arthur.

"Nurse! Nurse! That lunatic ran out again! Catch him!!"

The crowd didn't find Zhuo Yu who had left, but they were afraid to the bottom of their bones for Arthur, a vicious mental patient who really existed in the hospital's history.

The corridor immediately became a riot, with security guards running in Arthur's direction with batons and pistols.

Zhuo Yu could only hear the exclamation of the crowd behind him, he turned into the corner of the stairs, kidnapped a patient, forcibly took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of underpants for the other person, then changed into the hospital clothes himself, and Snatched a patient's wheelchair, reached out and messed up his hair like a madman.

He retracted his dragon wings and boldly blended into the crowd.

Those security guards seemed to be familiar with this procedure, they hit Arthur with guns, Zhuo Yu only saw the tall young man fell to the ground, then was held down by four or five big men, and handcuffed.

"Why did you run out again? It's too dangerous."

Zhuo Yu heard someone beside him say that.

It was a middle-aged man with flaxen hair and a scar on his face, but he was very kind.

"Asian? I haven't seen you before." He looked at Zhuo Yu beside him: "You were sent in too?"

Zhuo Yu finally met someone with whom he could communicate, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I'm new here."

"It's so pitiful." The man shook his head: "But I'm not as pitiful as I am."

"What?" Zhuo Yu asked.

"I just retired from the front line. When I heard the gunshots, I would have some stress reactions. Because I trusted the National Hospital and ignored those bad rumors, I came here for treatment." The man smiled: "Look, I am better than you." How stupid, I threw myself into the trap."

It turned out to be a veteran.

"My name is Rex, what about you?" The veteran held out his hand to him.

"Zhuo Yu." Zhuo Yu shook his hand back.

Rex imitated the pronunciation clumsily, and felt that his tongue was about to tie up, so he just called him "Yu".

Arthur had been taken away by the security guards. He lowered his golden head like a puppet.

"What's the matter with that person?" Zhuo Yu asked.

Rex clicked his tongue twice: "It seems to be the young master of a big consortium. He was sent in because he almost killed his brother. He is really mentally ill. He will suddenly become another person, and then violently hurt others."

"So scary?"

"Yeah, that guy killed two nurses, a surgeon, and three security guards as soon as he came in. It is said that he wanted to remove his frontal lobe, but he couldn't do it because the guy was too strong and put the restraint belt on him. They're all broken."

"Why not just kill him?"

"The hospital tried it. They wanted to do it directly after a few days, but they didn't kill him with a pistol/gun. Instead, they enraged him and killed all eight security guards present."

As a soldier, Rex was also sincerely afraid of Arthur: "The hospital didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and found that as long as he didn't provoke him, he was like an ordinary puppet, so temporarily locked him in the top ward .”

"I don't know how he escaped this time, and even changed his clothes." Rex looked at Arthur's back enviously: "In Santa Prica, the happiest person is a real lunatic."

A bell rang and the nurses came downstairs.

"Okay! It's time for free activities, go back to the ward!" The female head nurse came nearby and beat a gong vigorously: "Go back to the ward!"

The numb patients had to disperse, and those who did not return to the ward would be taken away by the security guards, and then went back with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Rex had learned a lot, before leaving, he said, "I'm in room 4011, I don't know if you will become my new neighbor."

Zhuo Yu nodded, just as he was about to take advantage of the chaos to leave, he was spotted by the sharp-eyed head nurse.

"That dark-haired one stop!"

Zhuo Yu stopped shaking the wheelchair.

The head nurse walked up to Zhuo Yu, and said disgustedly, "Where are the Asians? Newcomers? Have you registered?"

Zhuo Yu could only pretend to look at her in confusion.

"Forget it, there are too many people and too busy recently, I'm afraid you forgot, I said why are you so unfamiliar, come with me."

The head nurse walked to the front desk, and Zhuo Yu followed behind her.

"How do you do it? Why didn't the newcomer show me?"

The nurse at the front desk was also confused: "Did you forget? There are more than 500 new arrivals, and it's normal to be a few short."

"what's your name?"

Zhuo Yu continued to play dumb, and the head nurse immediately hated him even more, it turned out he was a real fool.

So the front desk just wrote a name.

"Okay, registration is over, I'll see if there are any spare rooms." She looked through the list: "Oh, it's really full, there's not even a single bed, and even the floor of the dormitory can't be squeezed."

The head nurse said disdainfully, "Isn't there no one else living in that lunatic's ward?"

The front desk twitched the corner of his mouth: "Isn't that good? He will be killed."

"It's just an Asian, and he's still a fool. What are you afraid of? Lock him in."

The front desk could only record it, and then asked the nurse to send Zhuo Yu to Room 5001.

As expected of being state-owned, this hospital actually had an old-fashioned elevator that was very advanced at the time.The nurse opened the fence door and pushed Zhuo Yu in, as if holding a hot potato in her hand, quickly took him to the fifth floor, opened 5001 in a smooth manner, and kicked Zhuo Yu's wheelchair in .

With a bang, the door closed.

Zhuo Yu looked up, good guy, he and Arthur met again.

Arthur was expressionless, looking at him coldly, his whole body was tied up with restraint belts, and the iron chains on his ankles were hung with heavy shot puts. It seemed that the hospital was really afraid of him.

"Meet again?" Zhuo Yu waved at him.

Arthur didn't respond to him, and there seemed to be no emotion in those beautiful blue eyes, as if they were different from the ones in the herbarium.

If Arthur before was a silly puppy, Arthur is now a bloodthirsty wolf.

Zhuo Yu had no doubt that as long as he let him go, he would continue to be hunted down.

"Where did I offend you?"

There is no monitoring in the current era, Zhuo Yu confidently used the Dragon Wings, with a bit more confidence, he came to Arthur leisurely, and boldly touched Arthur's handsome face.

"Mental illness?"

"Split personality?"

Zhuo Yu looked at him with a smile: "Oh, no matter how powerful you are, you still fall into my hands now."

Arthur tilted his head, as if he was very interested in Zhuo Yu's wings, Gujing Wubo's eyes fluctuated slightly.

"You like my wings?" Zhuo Yu raised his claws and brought them close to Arthur's face.

A wet touch came, and Arthur actually licked it.

He couldn't move his whole body, and the only thing that could feel the authenticity of the dragon wings was his tongue.

Zhuo Yu suddenly retracted his wings and hid behind him, his face flushed slightly.

what happened……

Are the dragon's wings sensitive?

He gave Arthur a reproachful look. You have never touched your body before, but you actually licked it.

Arthur looked at Zhuo Yu's blushing cheeks, and suddenly became more curious. Finally, there was some expression in the eyes of the stupid puppet, staring at Zhuo Yu like a child who saw a toy.

"What are you looking at, do you like it?" Zhuo Yu also found Arthur interesting, he didn't want to get out of this chaotic time, and wanted to tease the ignorant golden-haired wolf in front of him.

"Unfortunately, I can't touch you even if I like you, you are tied up so..."

Before he finished speaking, the belts tied to Arthur broke, and Zhuo Yu discovered that he was actually holding a lancet hidden somewhere in his hand!

Arthur, broke free again.