Without any hope, I grabbed the iron fence and yanked it hard. As expected, it couldn't be opened at all, and there was only a creepy rattling sound.

The obvious thing to do is, to reopen the door and use the machine inside, I need some tools.

Coincidentally, I just happen to know where the tools are.

I turned around again in disgrace, and went back to the previous room.He hesitated for a while whether to knock on the door, and finally pushed the door open and went in.

The triangle head was still sitting on the edge of the bed, not moving at all.After I entered the door, the point of the pyramid on his head turned to face me and made another arc. It can be understood that he has been staring at me from the door to the table.

The table was covered in blood, but I didn't want to think about what the triangular head had chopped up using the table as a chopping board.Think of it as spaghetti bolognese.

I took a deep breath, held the handle of the big knife with the triangular head, and lifted it vigorously.

I feel that my strength is not too small, and I still have a little muscle. In the physical education class of the orphanage, I can get high marks for doing pull-ups or push-ups.But now, I couldn't lift the knife with one hand at all. I just dragged it off the table and chopped it into the floor tiles with a bang, almost cutting my own foot.

There is no way but to use both hands together.It took me two hands to barely do the triangular head, dragging the knife on the ground.

But in this case, I can't use it to open the door!

Sitting all the time, it felt like the triangular head who was about to watch my joke finally stood up at this time.He slowly put on those dirty gloves again, walked to me and spread his hands to me.

I hesitated, looked up at him cautiously, and asked, "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

Of course, of course he won't reply to me.Had he suddenly said softly "Of course my dear Xavier baby" at this moment, I might have overcome my physical strength and raised the machete to him.

The triangular head didn't move, and kept reaching out to me.After thinking about it, I finally returned the knife to him.He turned the knife around to make it easier to handle, and followed me again.

I walked out of the room suspiciously, took him to the iron door that I had broken down, and stood on the side trying to look at him for help.

The triangle head made the same attempt as me. He first grabbed the railing and shook it, and after confirming that the door could not be opened, he stretched out his hand and planed me behind him.

I'm a little annoyed that he's imagining me a little too effeminate.But now that I need him, I can't just grab him and beat him up.I could only watch him raise the knife from behind him, and cut off the bars of the iron gate amidst the ear-piercing sound.

Sure enough, this guy is a portable plug-in!

I happily wanted to go through this door, but was dug behind him again.He put down the knife, walked to the door, and directly said with his hands that the iron bars with teeth and claws were bent.

That's it!only!hand!break!bend!up!

I was dumbfounded, the strength of the triangular head was much greater than I thought.He didn't get out of the way until he had completely opened up a gap that I could pass through easily.

"Ah, oh, thank you." I was a little incoherent.Passed through the gap.

Triangle still follows me, it just looks like he's having some trouble getting through the iron gate.I had to help here so that he could get the stuck head through smoothly.

Go through this narrow corridor again and come to the deepest room.After opening the door, the contents inside were completely unchanged from last time.There is a chandelier in the middle, and the light from it illuminates the electric shock chair-like equipment below.

Besides, Sebastian wasn't in there either.

The iron gate blocked the way, and it was impossible for him to leave through it.Could it be that he found another way to leave after I received an electric shock, triggering a switch between the inner world and the outer world?

It's hard to imagine the third possibility, but fortunately, getting out of trouble is a little safer than staying here.I also feel a little less guilty.

There is a mirror hanging on the wall, decorated with classical patterns, which makes it out of tune with the environment of the hospital.I saw it the last time I came here, and subconsciously glanced at myself in the mirror, and it turned out that I looked pretty good, not as embarrassing as I imagined.

It was himself in the mirror, with a triangular head standing silently behind him.It's like a scene from a horror movie.

Business matters.I walked over to check the electric shock chair. Although I don't want to experience that electric shock again in my life, I have to sacrifice myself for the mission.The question is - how to start?

yes!I originally wanted to slap my thigh to express my shock, but when I saw the triangle head standing beside me, I chose to slap the triangle head's arm to express my shock.

This thing needs to be activated with that spirulina-like gel!But I don't have it, what should I do?

I went into the inspection unit, hoping there would be some left.But the container is empty, and obviously the small bottle I picked up last time can only be used for one activation.If you still want to use it, you have to look for it again.

Damn it, all I can think about is the machine, and I forgot to have this thing.

But last time I picked up the bottle of gel when I came out of the other world.Whether it's a product of the world switch, or because I defeated the monster that looks like me - no - mutant?

In short, it doesn't work like last time anyway, this is simply an endless loop.Only think of other ways.

Where can I get raw materials to power medical devices?

The answer, of course, is the hospital.

I turned around and left, although the triangle head felt a little puzzled why I came in and wandered around, and left again without doing anything, but he still followed.

I turned my head and asked him, "Have you seen that kind of gel?" I gestured about the size of the small bottle with my hand, "It's probably in such a big bottle, it's green, do you know what green is? ?..."

As I was talking, I lost all confidence, because the triangle head was just facing me without any reaction.I guess he probably didn't understand what I was talking about, so I had to find it myself.

After a rough plan, I have only wandered around the first, second and third floors of this hospital, and I have not been to the higher floors.If this machine is so secret that it needs to be protected by an iron door, the gel used to activate it should not be under it.Let’s rule out the first floor first. The second floor looks like a prison cell along the way, and it doesn’t feel like storing medicine or the like.

So at least start searching from the third floor up.And I guess that if this kind of machine is activated, it is more likely to be found in the neurology department or the like.

The more annoying thing is that I don't have a map of the hospital, and I don't know much about the structure of general hospitals, so I can only look for them one by one.There is a triangular head beside me who has lived in the hospital for many years, and I don’t know what to ask. I feel that except when he comes out to look for me, he should only stay in his small room, chopping spaghetti and bolognese, thinking about life , No, think about the triangle head.

Decided on the next goal, but I didn't act immediately, but first went back to the room of the triangle head.

I can't tell why I have to choose this one because there are so many rooms. It may be because I am familiar with it, or it may be because I follow this mobile plug-in. In short, I feel more secure.

But as soon as he entered the room and closed the door, the triangular head put the knife and took off his gloves, and began to be dishonest.When I took off the backpack, he who was standing behind suddenly put his hands around my neck, and tried to continue to touch around my neck.

I froze instantly.I could feel his chest against my back through my clothes, but I didn't dare to move around, lest I hit his huge iron head with my head like last time.I need to think now, I need to use my ingenious, albeit sometimes down, brain, so I don't want to crash it so quickly.

"Brother, brother, calm down." I felt like my head was about to shut down when he hugged me like that.But those two muscular arms, I don't need to estimate, I know that I will definitely not be able to break them.

But fortunately, compared to the rough actions last time, the triangular head feels much gentler now, I don't know if it should be described as gentle, in short, it is much better than directly carrying it on the shoulder.

And he took his hand back very obediently, although judging from his slow movements, he was a bit reluctant. "Please, I'm busy!" I finally yelled impatiently.

The triangle head actually listened this time, or he acted as if he understood what I said, and sat back on his uncomfortable bare iron bed.

I breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the dirty table, and gave up the idea of ​​putting the bag on it. After all, I still had to carry it and didn't want to get it dirty.

After thinking about it, he could only reluctantly sit next to Triangle Head, put his backpack on his knees, and took a sip of water first.Since you don't know when you'll be able to get supplies again, try to be frugal.

The plan is more twisted than I originally planned, so I'm going to use the walkie-talkie to talk to Moore and the others.

I will never know how to use the walkie-talkie, but when I flipped the switch, the only sound coming out of it was rustling.

Is it because of the signal?After all, the phone had no signal at all, and I turned up the volume so that I could barely make out the gunshots from the noise.

shoot!Are they in danger?

"Hi, hello?" I said into the intercom. "Is anyone there? Can anyone hear me? I'm Xavier!"

But it sounds like the fighting over there is so intense that no one has time to talk to me.After waiting for a long time, I heard Vivienne's panicked voice vaguely from inside:

"Ze...we...smokers...wait...after contact..."

The signal was completely cut off when the clearest word of "contact later" caught my ear.

heavy smoker?what is that?

So, the only instruction I get is "contact me later" right?Although I was worried about their safety, I felt a little relieved when I thought about the weapons in that car.

This is also good, I have enough time to find the green gel, and I don't have to be put off by their disgust.

And now I'm tired too.He took out his phone and checked, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

I didn't sleep well last night, and I don't need to explain why.So once the fatigue of the two days is overwhelmed, I can hardly stand it anymore.

"But I don't want to sleep on this pile of shelves all night." I stood up and said to the triangular head, "If I have to live here, I have to change your little dilapidated house."

The author has something to say: the relatively easy chapter is simply updated with the kidneys.I was so busy and prepared to ask for leave, but after thinking about it, I still gritted my teeth and gave birth, but it still feels very fulfilling haha

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