Abyssal Kingdom

Wei An and Gui Ling left the treatment room and continued to inspect the ward.

Wei An was dressed in a clean white coat and looked like an ordinary doctor. Gui Ling was walking beside him. Both of them seemed to belong to this world.

They walked through the corridor, which was a long and tedious corridor, sometimes the whole world was like a solid wall, and even the light was so monotonous that it made people dizzy, and people didn't know where they were for a while.

However, Wei An always kept smiling and moved forward steadily.

"Don't worry," Wei An said, "I will upgrade the contract as soon as possible, and I won't let you go back to the Science Department."

The person next to him gave a soft "um", he was a silent person, but at this moment Wei An could feel the slight tremor in his tone, he glanced at him, the face of that person was clear under the hollow light Visible, eyes downcast, the shadow of the fence fell on him, and he looked blurry again.

Wei An routinely smiled at him, and he didn't know what expression to make.

After inspecting the last ward, the two returned to the office.

As long as you complete the work records for the day and tidy up, it will be considered complete.

Wei An carefully wrote the record, Gui Ling stood by and watched, and Wei An helped him do it.

Although in a nightmarish place, Wei An feels that everything is perfect, and a peaceful life is almost like this. The ground is covered with gray floor tiles, the doors and buildings are lined up, and the stainless steel window rails reflect bright light. There is nothing but a bit dangerous Very dissatisfied.

The paperwork is cumbersome, but Wei An handles it in an orderly manner. His handwriting is neat and clear, as perfect as the printed ones.

As the sky darkened, the screams from the depths of the building came more frequently, and the smell of corruption permeated everything.

Wei An found that there were some traces carved by nails on the tidy tabletop just now, and painted it with red ink. It was a villain of matchsticks, and the simple graffiti of some people putting others in the pot to cook was already very faded. , which looks ominous.

Wei An turned a blind eye and continued to make work records. Just looking at his records, this day is an ordinary day in a peaceful world.

While doing it, he said to Guiling: "It would be better for Li Yingquan to die."

"Hmm." Gui Ling said.

"What about the soldiers he was talking about? It sounds like they are from Safang, who were left behind when they were stationed on a large scale."

"After this place is destroyed, all imaginary things will turn into energy and disperse," Gui Ling said, "The living people will go about their own business."

"You want to completely destroy this place?" Wei An said, "I thought you were just here to get a host program or something."

Gui Ling sat at the table, wearing a white coat, completely looking like an ordinary employee with nothing to do.

He said, "Of course it will be destroyed."

"Okay." Wei An said, pushing the completed document toward him, "sign your name."

Gui Ling took it over to sign the doctor's name, and Wei An continued to ask while taking notes: "How does the food in the cafeteria taste?"

"It sucks." Gui Ling said.

"I guess so."

Guiling obviously didn't want to go to the cafeteria, but Wei An insisted on having a perfect day, so he went together.

The cafeteria is located somewhere on the third floor, and the floor here is very similar, but Wei An quickly figured out the direction, and Guiling came to the target location.

Employees come and go, and occasionally someone greets them, and Wei An responds as if he knows everyone very well.

He went to the window to pick up two light meals. The food was in a plastic box and looked overcooked. It was not attractive, but it was nutritionally balanced.Since Guiling said that the food here is an energy aggregate and can be eaten, Wei An decided to eat it according to the rules.

Gui Ling didn't even touch the food in front of him, looking disinterested.

"Don't you eat at all?" Wei An said.

Gui Ling glanced at him vigilantly, picked up the simple meal, and threw the box into the trash can.

"You really don't trust me at all, and I won't force you if you really don't want to eat." Wei An said, "It's just based on my work experience, you have lived like this and you are a picky eater. Not long to live."

"I don't die that easily." Gui Ling said.

"That's true, the Ministry of Science has proved it for you." Wei An said.

He smiled at Guiling, which wasn't actually funny, but like all social moments, smiling is the best way to express yourself.

Gui Ling didn't speak any more, and Wei An also fell silent.

In short, it is very warm to eat like this after a day of work.

Up to now, Wei An has learned most of the information about this job.

It takes about three hours to drive from the nearest small town. The employees have signed confidentiality contracts, and they have to work for a minimum of three years, during which time they cannot leave.

There is a large-scale economic crisis outside, and it is difficult to find a job. Wei An chatted with colleagues from time to time this day, knowing that there are people who have been unemployed for too long and have to choose this job, and there are patients at home who need money very much, and so on. There are bitter reasons for each.

Only occasionally when someone mentions that the patients in their ward gouged out their eyes in the middle of the night, and said some weird things, or vaguely said "don't go out at night", can it show that this is a supernatural horror story.

But anyway, no matter how gloomy it is, there is still work to be done, and unemployment is the most serious problem.

The dormitory style of the nursing home is also in line with this living condition.

The building is very old and dusty, and leaks can be seen from time to time. It is obviously just the aggregation of energy, and it does not cost money to fix it. However, this building is still very principled and does not provide a good living environment for ordinary employees.

General doctors share a dormitory for two, and Wei An and Gui Ling are on this level.

Wei An quickly found the corresponding room. He opened the door with the key, walked in, and scanned the surroundings.

This is a habitat for a standard living person, equipped with basic daily necessities, a bed to sleep on, a chair to sit on, a small TV, and a bathroom to take a shower.

This place is the same as the real world, with fixed elements like assembly lines, and Wei An is quite friendly.

Although it was a horror film set, it was even better than some of the equipment he had when he went to the fringe star area for field work. There were some capsule hotels there, and over the years, they were like coffins, and some people corrupted inside.

Wei An checked the room. There was a TV remote control on the table in the living room, and he opened it casually.

There is really a program on, it is a stupid puppet show, it seems to be a children's show, teaching puppets to learn rules and so on, what to say when the guests come, how to behave well at ordinary times, full of shoddy atmosphere.

Wei An tuned it, and found that there were only three channels, so he reluctantly stopped it on a cooking teaching program that was unpalatable at first sight.The sound fills the space, so that life is more fulfilling, with a clear plan, and it will not appear bleak.

Then Wei An found clothes uniformly issued by the nursing home in the closet, some of which were untouched, all of them were labeled, and the style was uniform.It's so sweet.

He packed up his clothes, and said to Guiling: "I'm going to take a shower, you take the host program, do you want me to go with you?"

"Did you find anything wrong today?" Gui Ling asked him.

Wei An turned to look at him, Gui Ling came here and sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze, he didn't mind what was around him, he just waited for the moment to hunt.

"You are a deep-domain system, and you are more sensitive in this regard." Gui Ling said.

The question was endless, but Wei An immediately realized that he knew what he was talking about.

"That laundromat at the end of the hall," he said. "It's so dark in there, I think there's something else in it," he said.

Guiling nodded.

"After you take a shower, let's go to the laundry room," he said.

"Is there a downward entrance or something?"

"Ah."

Wei An walked into the bathroom, picked up the dirty laundry basket, and put the clean clothes into it.

"Let's go," he said.

He turned and walked out.

Gui Ling glanced at his active movements in confusion, stood up, and followed.