: Chapter 89

It is impossible to kill. In a game where a little bit of a ruthless hand can be judged to be a violation, Xie Chian can only beat a person to the tenth level of pain, but there is no internal injury.
Xie Chian is just as good as Jiang Kuo at the edge of violations.
Zhu Rong, who was tortured to the death, couldn't help exclaiming: "Chi Sheng! I can't help!"
Chi Sheng?
Standing by with his hands in his pockets, the white brows were raised slightly, and finally remembered who this little fresh meat was.
Chi Sheng, the lead singer of popular idol group MN.
Of course that combination is already cold now. Shen Fubai had discovered that all the media stopped reporting news about the MN group overnight, and only the lead singer was still active in the public eye, and being blocked would not be so complete.
He roughly guessed that 80% of this combination was also caught in the escape game.
The deceased was erased in reality.
As people in the circle of idols, Chen Fubai and Chi Sheng have no intersection. Chen Fubai made his debut at the age of 16, and now he is 22 years old. The idols of the new generation are changing like flowing water, and the ups and downs are still the king of the flow. The two are just like Mount Everest and small hills in the industry, and they are not comparable at all.
He knows Zhu Rong. The famous philately queen in the circle, in order to achieve the goal by any means, relying on the power of the unspoken rules many male artists do not say, they will force their female artists to accompany various customers
sleep.
Such an inferior agent did not meet him until he entered the business for a long time.
Shen Fubai wore masks, Chi Sheng and Zhu Rong were so overwhelmed that they didn't notice that there was a traffic king standing here.
Chi Sheng couldn't beat it, and couldn't stop it, so he had to take off his peaked cap and shout a classic line: "Do you know who I am!"
Most people have to be stunned for two or three seconds when they see a star, Chi Sheng thought.
Social people like broken limbs may not know him, but it is impossible for teenagers to not know him.
Chi Sheng has a sense of confidence.
The king of traffic Chen Fubai: He doesn't even blink when he sees me, and he still cares who you are?
One poor and two Bai Jiqinglin: His family can buy all your brokerage companies, and still care who you are?
Xie Chian directly kicked Chi Sheng on his knees, and grabbed his cap by the way, preparing to block the sun.
Chi Sheng: "..."
Xie Chian put on his peaked cap, took over Jiang Kuo's wheelchair, and walked out of the inpatient department without a word.
Ji Qinglin, Bai Buran, Ups and Downs Bai, Wang Xiaoran glanced at each other and silently followed.
Broken arm hesitated: "Shall we still chase?"
The prescription sheet is still in the hands of the other party.
"What chase after?" Broken limbs gritted his teeth, "Want to grab it from him? Why not wait for the next round!"
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Xie Chian entered the clinic and asked, "Where is the pharmacy?"
Just as Ji Qinglin was about to point out the direction, Shen Fubai said, "Go in on the right. Just put the prescription sheet in the pharmacy window. There is no one in the pharmacy."
He has experience in this matter.
Xie Chian walked inside, and soon saw the pharmacy. Indeed, as Shen Fubai said, there was no one in the pharmacy, not even an NPC to prescribe medicine.
Xie Chian didn't even have a word of doubt, so he stuffed the prescription sheet into the small window for medicine.
The prescription slip disappeared the moment it was stuffed into the pharmacy, replaced by a pill that stayed in the window.
"The prescription sheet has been refreshed twice. The current prescription sheet location is the inpatient department."
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Xie Chian picked up the pills, bent down and fed the medicine into Jiang Kuo's mouth.
One second, two seconds.
The thick and long eyelashes trembled, and Jiang Kuo opened his eyes suddenly.
Xie Chi'an constricted his eyes and crashed into an unfathomable night sky.
The eyes are facing each other, like the intersection of endless night and vast snow. Stars rose silently in the night sky, and the ice and snow gradually melted away.
Jiang Kuo smiled: "Does it look good?"
Xie Chian stared at him for a second, then straightened up without any expression: "Get up when you wake up."
Jiang Kuo got up from the wheelchair and put on Xie Chian's shoulders: "Really, don't lie to you, when I first woke up I thought I was dead and soaring."
Xie Chian waited for his following.
Jiang Kuo paused: "Otherwise, how could I see this kind of fairy appearance."
Listen, how good this mouth is.
Xie Chian responded indifferently: "Oh."
Jiang Kuo sighed helplessly: "I have praised you so much, can't you praise me too?"
Xie Chian said nothing.
Bai Buran saw that Jiang Kuo woke up and was very happy: "Xiao Jiang can cure you. You don't know how prestigious Xiao Xie was just now. He wants to keep you innocent--"
"Shut up." Xie Chian said quietly.
"..." Bai Buran said in seconds.
Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows, turned his head and asked: "An An?"
"Less nonsense, do more." Xie Chian flicked Jiang Kuo's hand and walked in a hurry.
Then he staggered because of amblyopia and didn't see the path under his feet.
Xie Chian stabilized his figure instantly, his body swayed extremely slightly, and no one else saw anything unusual.
Jiang Kuo stepped forward and grabbed his hand for the first time, with a low laugh: "Be careful."
Xie Chian wanted to break free, but Jiang Kuo held him tightly.
"How come I wake up, you just ignore me."
Xie Chian glanced at him and turned his head silently.
He may need some time to sort out his thoughts.
He is now full of images of that woman coveting the vast river.
He really had a murderous heart at that moment.
All kinds of mottled thoughts disturbed Xie Chian's heart, and his absolute rational instinct allowed him to maintain the surface calm.
Then he was broken by Jiang Kuo.
Jiang Kuo said--
"An An, your heartbeat is getting faster."
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The prescription was refreshed, and it was in the inpatient department again.
They just came out of the inpatient department, and to be honest, they didn't really want to go back to that place. Now that Jiang Kuo and Wang Xiaoran are both healthy people, they don't need to think about what a piece of fat is in Mr. Z's eyes.
But all for the prescription.
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In the inpatient department, Zhu Rong and Chi Sheng could not get up after a long time. Chi Sheng only got one kick, but Xie Chian kicked it hard enough. Not to mention Zhu Rong, almost half-bodied. If it were not for game restrictions, she suspected that she would die on the spot.
But the most uncomfortable thing is not her skin trauma, but a certain impulse of her body.
Although Zhu Rong is usually lustful, she doesn't even think about men in this situation. She wanted to attack Jiang Kuo entirely because of her unspeakable illness.
Name: Zhu Rong
Disease name: sex
addiction
Symptoms: Sex
Exuberant desire
In the day, Zhu Rong didn't feel anything at all, but the column of symptoms was not written in vain. At night, the feeling of suffering made her eager to find someone to solve her physical needs. Jiang Kuo was intercepted halfway by Xie Chian, and Zhu Rong could only retreat and choose to find Chi Sheng.
It is not the first time for her and Chi Sheng. Chi Sheng's singing is not as good as another teammate in the MN group. The reason why he can become the lead singer of the team is not due to the resources given by Zhu Rong.
Chi Sheng and Zhu Rong didn't know each other for a day or two, they got goosebumps instantly after insight into Zhu Rong's thoughts. Zhu Rong is in good shape, and he can get good resources once in bed. He is not a big man, and he is quite happy. But on weekdays, he is not happy to ask him to come down in the public.
The environment was terrifying, and he couldn't harden it at all.
Regardless of whether he was tough or not, Zhu Rong completely lost his sense and shame when he got sick. He ignored the two people with severed limbs and arms at the scene.
Chi Sheng stepped back in fright: "Hey, you woman—just calm down!"
Zhu Rong couldn't calm down, so she straddled Chi Sheng and began to pick up her clothes.
Stump Arm: "...Should we avoid it?"
Severed limb: "Avoid a fart. This woman has a good figure..."
Remnant arm: "I mean, that albinism is back, shall we run?"
mutilation:"……"
The two turned their heads stiffly.
The teenager stood quietly at the door.
Not only that, the sleeping also woke up, standing beside the boy, very intimate.
Seeing the door gods at the door, Chi Sheng was so scared that he wanted to push Zhu Rong away from him. But Zhu Rong seemed to have lost her mind and held on to Chi Sheng.
In a hurry, Chi Sheng reached for the crutches that had been thrown on the ground by Xie Chian, and stunned Zhu Rong.
Zhu Rong rolled her eyes and fainted.
Chi Sheng ignored her, pushed her away and hurriedly ran to press the elevator—their group had never used the elevator before, and they didn't know what happened in the elevator.
The elevator opened.
The two corpses stared at Chi Sheng with wide eyes.
"..." Chi Sheng almost fainted.
This is too scary!
Chi Sheng was at a loss when he saw Xie Chi'an and his party walking up the stairs without even looking at him.
Xie Chian's goal is the prescription list, and for Chi Cheng, who obviously has no prescription list, he is not interested in spending much effort to deal with it.
Even though there is no value in being treated squarely, Chi Sheng doesn't know if he should be lucky or sad.
But he was indeed relieved.
After Xie Chian's six people went upstairs, Chi Sheng was paralyzed on the ground, feeling lingering, and couldn't help but give birth to some thoughts.
One team has four people, but the albinism team has six people. I don't know what happened to the two more.
One of them was wearing a mask in a white coat... Chi Sheng was faintly familiar, but he didn't see too clearly.
Look at that dress... Is it Dr. J?
Reminiscent of the prescription list just refreshed, that is, Xie Chian and the others successfully got the medicine, it must have met Dr. J.
Chi Sheng became more sure that the white coat was Doctor J.
For this misunderstanding, Shen Fu Bai is happy to see it.
Because this means that he can repeat his tricks and obtain prescription orders by pretending to be npc.
It is simply a good strategy without blood.
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Several people are already very clear about the floor layout of the inpatient department, but they haven't checked every ward carefully.
They returned to the fourth floor, in Ward Z at the end of the corridor.
Doctor J is no longer here.
Mr. Z is also not there.
Xie Chian entered Mr. Z's ward and scanned it roughly. This is a very ordinary multi-person ward, there is no high-level VIP treatment.
There are three beds in the ward, and there is an extra bed by the wall, which shows that the beds used to be tense.
Only Mr. Z lived in this building now.
Xie Chian checked the ward and found a diary in the bedside table of the rightmost bed.
Open is some very childish fonts, like a child lying on the bedside writing.
The light in the ward was dim, and Xie Chian couldn't see clearly, so he handed the diary to Jiang Kuo: "Read it."
Jiang Kuo took the diary, squinted his eyes, and read each word.
February 19
The first day of hospitalization. In fact, I don't think I'm sick, but I was bitten by a mosquito. I don't understand why my mother and Doctor J want me to be hospitalized. I don’t like it here. There is no TV or game console.
February 20
The second day of hospitalization. It's so boring here, my mother didn't come to see me either. They said that I was quarantined, but I was obviously only bitten by a mosquito.
But Uncle Z in bed 1 is very nice and can tell me many interesting stories. Although he looks a little scary and has a lot of rashes on his body, the teacher taught us not to judge people by appearance.
By the way, the patient in bed 2 is hidden in the quilt all day, so mysterious.
February 21
...I don't think I was bitten by a mosquito. I might have a rash or be allergic to something.
February 22
I feel itchy. I want to scratch the itch, scratched my skin, and shed some pus, which is disgusting.
February 23
I finally saw the face of bed 2 today, it was terrible! I don't want to live in this ward anymore! But Dr. J didn't allow me to go out... Why didn't my mother come to take me home? I don't want to stay anymore! ! !
February 24
The patient in bed 2 died and the body was carried out by people wearing gloves. I was scared crazy, Uncle Z said, we will all have this day. It must be a joke!
February 25
I woke up and looked in the mirror this morning, my face became like Uncle Z...
February 26
I smashed the mirror.
My face became like number 2.
February 27
Uncle Z is not joking...I think I am going to die too.
There is no diary on February 28.
After one page was blank, the font on the diary suddenly changed, from the immature children's font to the mature strokes of adults.
March 1
The child in bed 3 died. Just like so many patients who have been admitted before.
And I am still alive.