Be a system in a survival game

Chapter 239 The Seventh Ward 31
Fifth floor, seventh ward.

Nan Li yawned, looked at the pink mist that spread over at some point, and rubbed his eyes.

The figure of the man sitting by the bed slowly drifted into the pink mist, as if unconscious.

……

Dixiu felt his consciousness blurred.

It's really strange that at his level, there is actually something that can affect his consciousness.

This feels a little fresh.

Only in a trance for a moment, Dixiu quickly regained his sight.

There seems to be something missing by the window sill, and there is an extra person on the middle bed.

It was a little girl, about six or seven years old, with soft black hair hanging on her thin shoulders.

She sat with her back to herself, huddled in the corner, forming a protective posture.

For some reason, Dixiu suddenly wanted to touch her.

He stretched out his hand, and found that his hand had become a child's hand too.

White and tender, soft.

Then he found that this white and tender hand was covered with scars, old and new intertwined.

He rolled up his sleeves, and there were countless scars all over, which was shocking at first glance.

Before he touched the little girl, the door of the ward was suddenly opened violently with a "bang", and then several sturdy nurses rushed in, saw his movements, and picked him up at once.

Yi Dixiu's current body...

Those nurses carried him as easily as a chick, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.

"Has number 1 lost control again?"

The head nurse lifted Di Xiu away from the little girl, as if afraid that he would hurt her.

The little girl turned around when she saw the nurses, and he saw her in full view.

She has a pair of golden eyes, as bright as stars.

much like...

Like what?

Dixiu felt that he forgot something, the more he thought about it, the worse his head hurt, like a needle prick.

He couldn't help struggling violently, the nurses were startled, and quickly took out the sedative needle skillfully.

Before losing consciousness, he glanced at No. 2.

The little girl opened her mouth slightly, looking at him with gray sad eyes.

no fear...

Dixiu suddenly felt something called relief burst out in his heart.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he himself didn't know why he was relieved.

Dixiu didn't notice that the hospital bed that originally belonged to No. [-] was surrounded by curtains, blocking everyone's sight.

After he passed out, the nurses drew back the curtain, and all took a breath.

Bed number three can't even be called a whole person.

The entire bed was stained red with blood, and there was a pile of pieces of minced meat on the bed, which could barely be distinguished as some human organs and muscle tissue.

"This time... where did you get the tool No. [-]?" The head nurse looked serious.

"And... even in your presence, would he carry out such violent acts?" A nurse couldn't help asking.

"..." The little girl was silent for a while, and said, "He covered my eyes, blocked my ears, and closed the curtain after he was done."

He didn't expose me to a little gore and violence.

Nan Li added in his heart.

"What's the reason this time?" the head nurse asked her.

"Bed 3...stands by my bed and watches me while I sleep."

Then he was judged "dangerous" by No. [-], and then killed.

The nurses understood, and their expressions became a little indescribable.

"Where was he taken?" Nan Li whispered, his golden eyes filled with softness: "Will you bring him back?"

　It's late, it's late, good night everyone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)