deformed bone

"Not to shoot?"

"Red Deer" stared at Calvin and said.

Calvin couldn't miss the palpable regret in his tone, which sent a chill through him.He chose to ignore the subsequent provocations and temptations of the "Red Deer", but silently dragged the collapsed staff member into the rear compartment together with the "Red Deer".

The formula of the anesthetic came from Fogg (hearing this name from the mouth of "Red Deer" made Calvin almost lose his composure, yes, he was sure that "Red Deer" also mentioned Fogg on purpose this time), theoretically speaking , This staff member will remain unconscious for up to twelve hours. After he wakes up, he will have a little dizziness and abdominal pain. All the drugs can be metabolized within [-] hours.

This means that Calvin and "Red Hart" will have twelve hours to deal with Triss's problem.But in reality, there may not be so much time-the two of them must reserve time to escape.A security guard knocked unconscious in a parking lot and the chaos they ensued were enough to get police attention.The tricky problem is that the other party has seen the face of "Red Deer", which is about to bring more troubles to Calvin and "Red Deer".

This series of questions weighed heavily on Calvin's mind, making his face very solemn.

Red Deer peered into his face and grinned.

"I've always thought maybe we should just kill him, it would be... a lot easier."

"Red Deer" ripped off the staff member's clothes from that weak body, muttering in dissatisfaction.

"Dead people just make things more difficult. I thought I'd stressed that already."

Calvin said forcefully.

Although in essence, he knew that "Red Deer" was right.A dead body might be a nuisance to the average person, but not to Red Deer.

Calvin stood beside the "Red Deer". He watched intently as the man took off his original clothes and changed into the uniform of the staff of St. Mary's Church Hospital.

Of course he couldn't do it for the sake of Red Deer's body—he had no interest in watching a man undress.Out of cheap mercy, he's just keeping an eye on Red Deer lest the guy stay where he's not looking and do something to that rather innocent crew member.

He has already seen that the staff member angered "Red Deer" in some places, no matter what kind of jokes and frivolity, there is no way to wrap up "Red Deer"'s extraordinarily deep and vicious killing intent.

Compared with Calvin's dignified and bleak, the mood of "Red Deer" has improved to a certain extent.

"The sight of you really makes me feel hot all over."

He murmured hoarsely, turning the whole change of clothes into a lively striptease show, which, of course, failed in that his sole audience was rather unimpressed (and even a bit tempted to start). gun).

After realizing this, "Red Deer" curled his lips boredly, he returned to normal and soon disguised himself as that staff member—it was at this time that Calvin deeply realized that his acting skills could How outstanding and perfect.

Even without the aid of external cosmetics, he still gives the illusion of a dramatic transformation in appearance.

Calvin watched "Red Deer" get out of the car. The latter adjusted his walking posture and demeanor, and the handsome and extremely evil perverted murderer disappeared under Calvin's gaze. Instead, there is a middle-aged man who is strong on the outside but capable on the outside and quite wretched (of course he can still be called handsome, but this handsome is full of cheap greasy feeling).

"Stay here—"

"Red Deer" instructed, and then he left the car and walked towards the staff entrance and exit of the hospital and the underground parking lot.

But not long after, he returned to the car again, with a strange expression on his face, so weird that even Calvin couldn't help casting a questioning look at him.

"I can't open that door. It's locked—and I can't open it."

"Red Deer" said softly.

For the first time Calvin saw that look of shock in the back of his eyes—it was almost impossible to tell whether it was real shock or fake.

This thing is ridiculous.

"Red Deer" is not an ordinary person, he can even destroy the entire hospital if he wants, but now he is telling Calvin solemnly that he can't open an ordinary door?

"I don't really like the feeling... Seriously, I think we should get out of here now, my gut tells me we should get out."

Perhaps sensing Calvin's confusion, "Red Deer" muttered.

"The smell of ozone seems to be coming out of the doors of the entire hospital, which is disgusting."

Calvin frowned, his expression quite serious.

"Is there something else stopping you?"

He couldn't help asking.

He knew he shouldn't be so explicit, but he couldn't help the urgency.

This is really tempting. Even though Calvin doesn't know what's in the hospital until now, just the fact that it can suppress the ability of "Red Deer" is enough to tempt Calvin.

"I want to see Triss."

Calvin emphasized.

"Red Deer" looked deeply like Calvin.

In fact, both of them knew well what this insistence was for: before, it was to find the way to the Church of the Rose, but now it was for the thing that could suppress the "Red Deer".

Calvin was stared at by the "Red Deer", his heart was beating fast, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

He almost thought that "Red Deer" would end the false role-playing between them that was as fragile as thin ice at this moment, and return to the relationship that was only malicious and forced.

He has to hold the gun tightly in order to draw some thin courage...

"Huh, well..."

To Calvin's surprise, the "red stag" compromised.

"I think we need to find the key, I mean, someone here should have the key. We can go in through the workshop door."

"Red Hart" adjusted his mentality perfectly, he said.

After mentioning the door that couldn't be opened again, a look similar to eagerness appeared in his eyes.

Calvin was instinctively uncomfortable with that look, but that didn't mean he could stay out of it.

"The command and management office usually has a master key just in case."

Calvin said from his own experience.Then he suddenly turned his head and looked out the window.

"But..." Calvin said, "I think there are surveillance cameras everywhere."

"I don't think that's too much of an issue."

"Red Deer" said indifferently, and then dragged Calvin out of the car, acting with great interest.

He squeezed Calvin's neck, twisted his wrists and "held" him towards the management office at the back of the parking lot.

In the eyes of those who don't know the truth, the security guard played by "Red Deer" is nothing more than catching a little gangster who is making trouble again, and he is trying to find a way to make trouble for the little gangster.

Neither the "red stag" nor Calvin caught anyone's attention.

"Red Deer" opened the door of the management office, which was small and surrounded by surveillance camera screens on one side of the wall (Calvin noticed that the car he and "Red Deer" had driven before was exactly right between the two cameras. He couldn't help but frowned, not sure if it was just a coincidence or a deliberate choice by "Red Deer"), an obese staff member was eating potato chips with his legs up Looking at the yellow website on the phone.

He didn't even look up when he heard the door open.

"Hey, Ender...how's it going? I'll just say the car's coming and it'll be fine—"

"Red Deer" walked straight over, and the syringe containing the anesthetic entered the cervical spine of the obese staff member.

The staff member seemed to be trying to struggle, but under the palm of the "Red Deer", he struggled no more than a small white rabbit used for experiments.

After just a few seconds, the staff member's body softened.

The mobile phone, potato chips, and himself, fell to the ground when "Red Deer" let go of his hand.

"Red Deer" didn't even pay attention to the body - he walked straight past the also unconscious staff member and walked towards the console.Calvin only had time to see him randomly press a few times on the console, and the monitoring screen "jumped" slightly, but then returned to normal.

no... wait...

Calvin habitually glanced at where his car was before, and he soon found that the car he drove had now been replaced by an ordinary silver-gray Honda.

A man who appeared to be a doctor looked down at his phone before quickly exiting the car and closing the door.

"Red Deer" looked back at Calvin, then smiled.

"I overwrote the record of our drive into the parking lot. Next I think we can focus on finding that lovely spare key."

Suddenly, "Red Deer"'s attention was attracted by a black PU leather recording manual near the operating table. This manual was originally placed on the operating table, but now it has been brought to the ground by the fat staff member.

Red Deer picked it up, flipped it over a little, and then he laughed.

"It seems that we are here today is not too coincidental."

"Red Deer" giggled.

Then he shook the handbook towards Calvin.

In the record booklet, there is a line of writing that has been emphasized and bolded - [Advent Bishop, Physical Examination, Level [-] Security of the Hospital]

The date behind the handwriting was heavily circled by the owner of the manual, which is today.

"Bishop's physical examination?"

Calvin raised his eyebrows to show that he already knew.

If this is the case, everything can be explained, why the Santa Maria Mission Hospital is so sparsely populated today, and why he and the "Red Deer" only stopped in the car for a while before they caught the attention of the staff.

And that door that even the "Red Deer" couldn't open...