Please this player not to harass NPCs

Speaking of all the "healing" on the fifth floor, those things shouldn't exist on the highest floor closest to the light, but should be in the dark and lightless basement.

——Liang Weiyin

Chu Mie's treatment time was set at two o'clock in the afternoon.

By the time the meal was finished and packed away, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Shen Huaiyun went to Chu Mie's place again in the name of checking the ward, just in time to see Chu Mie drinking another glass of water slowly, and couldn't help teasing:

"What's wrong with you? Photosynthesis is over, and there's still water shortage?"

Chu Mie took another sip of water and looked at him slowly: "You have been shocked by electric shock, don't you feel thirsty?"

After hearing this, Shen Huaiyun's playful expression gradually subsided, looked at Chu Mie worriedly and asked again: "Do you really need my help?"

Chu Mie looked away and stroked the edge of the cup with his fingertips: "No need, I won't die anyway."

"If you're really worried about me..." Chu Mie looked at him, "Can you give me something small and easy to hide, at least I can protect myself."

Shen Huaiyun immediately found a utility knife from his bag, Chu Mie took it, took off the utility knife, took out a blade, and returned the utility knife to Shen Huaiyun.

Shen Huaiyun took the utility knife in his hand, and asked in a daze:

"Don't you want this knife?"

Chu Mie played with the blade in his hand, and shook his head slightly: "No need, the utility knife is not as easy to hide as the blade, I just need the blade."

Shen Huaiyun lowered his head and looked at the sharp metal on his fingertips: "Then take care of yourself."

"Brother, come out quickly! The head nurse is coming to check!"

Guan Qinyue's voice came from behind the door, reminding Shen Huaiyun to pay attention to the time.

Shen Huaiyun seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he didn't say anything, just took a deep look at Chu Mie, turned and left.

Chu Mie put the blade by the pillow, flattened his body, leaned on the pillow, stared at the snow-white ceiling with both eyes, covered his own eyes, and said mockingly:

"Chu Mie, Chu Mie, what are you bragging about..."

He does have strength, but this time his body is too bad, and his foundation is basically defeated.

And he always felt that he would suffer a big loss here this time.

In other words... He smiled helplessly: He is obviously an NPC, and he is not of the same kind as Shen Huaiyun, so why do you think about the safety of a player first?

But Shen Huaiyun, he...

Forget it, Shen Huaiyun has helped him so many times... No matter what, he can't hurt him.After all, it has always been his iron rule to repay favors.

…………

After 12 o'clock is the lunch break for the patients.

Doctors and nurses will officially resume work after 01:30.

This is also Chu Mi's lunch break.

But he couldn't sleep at all.

The sound insulation here is not very good. He can always hear the sound from the other side of the wall in the next ward, as if someone scratched the wall repeatedly with a sharp object.

"Fuck-"

Hearing that voice gave me goosebumps.

Occasionally there will be intermittent laughter, especially silly laughter:

"Hey hey hey...hey..."

Normally, this voice would only feel naive, but under such circumstances, it seemed rather weird.

Chu Mie has seen people scarier than this, and has even lived in such an environment, so he is not surprised by this situation.

But the environment here did bring him some discomfort.

Although the ward he was in was a single ward, it was not very spacious.The surrounding area is painted with white paint. Although there are windows in the room, they are often covered by heavy gray curtains, making it difficult for sunlight to enter the room.

Chu Mie tried to open the window, but the window seemed to be rusted and it was not easy to open, and even if it was opened, there was a protective fence outside, so it was impossible to poke your head out.

Apart from a bed and a cabinet, there is nothing else in the room.

Chu Mie accidentally picked up the pillow, and when he was about to lean on his back, he found that there were some dense scratches written on the wall where the pillow was, which seemed to be carved by someone with his fingernails.He pondered carefully, and found that each scratch represented a day, and the longest one represented a month.

Counting down carefully, all the scratches represent two years, six months and seven days.

Who left such traces here?

The iron pillar at the head of the bed has traces of repeated metal collisions and scratches, as if someone was once tied here by something and struggled hard.

Although the outside of the bedside cabinet has been cleaned, it just looks a little old, but there are still some dark brown marks on the inside, as if someone once struggled to get something in the cabinet with bloody hands.

Is it what the people who have been there have experienced in this hospital bed?

"Squeak-"

The door was quietly opened, and the head nurse came here with several tall male nurses.

He glanced at the time - before it was two o'clock, they came early.

Considering that someone might find it in his pocket, Chu Mie quietly hid the blade beside the pillow in his palm.

Chu Mie turned his gaze to them, and found that there was no Shen Huaiyun among them, but faces he didn't recognize.

Chu Mi narrowed his eyes.

Did they bring nurses from other districts, or did they deliberately bypass Shen Huaiyun and the others?

Chu Mie didn't know.

The head nurse made a smirk, took a syringe from the male nurse next to him, pushed the syringe to discharge some liquid, and walked towards Chu Mie step by step:

"I hope you can cooperate with our work."

If she doesn't cooperate, will the male nurses behind her do it?

Chu Mie's cold eyes fell on the needle from her face, and he asked, "What's in it?"

The head nurse smiled unabated: "It's just something needed for treatment."

But that's obviously not a good thing.

Chu Mie turned his eyes back to her face, and looked at the male nurses behind him from the corner of his eye. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that he might not be able to get out of the way. He closed his eyes and fell silent for a while, before finally speaking. road:

"it is good."

The head nurse agreed with a smile, and came over to inject him with the medicine.

Chu Mie watched the syringe pushing the medicine into his body, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you going to do next?"

The head nurse stepped aside, revealing the mobile bed behind her, and motioned Chu Mie to lie down on it.

The flesh on Chu Mie's cheeks tightened, and he finally lay obediently on the mobile bed.

The head nurse signaled the other male nurses to push the bed away, leaving the room silent.

The effects of the medicine seemed to work quickly.

His brain was a little groggy, and he felt as if he was floating on a cloud, as if he hadn't landed on the ground.

His eyes turned black for a while, and even the strength of his body was being taken away little by little. This strong discomfort made him frown, but soon his whole body collapsed uncontrollably on the bed.

The mobile bed didn't stop until it was pushed into the elevator. Chu Mie, who was lying on the bed, watched in a daze as the head nurse pressed the button for the fifth floor, and then the elevator door began to close.

…………

"Whoa-"

"Well……"

It was a bucket of cold water that woke him up.

When Chu Mie opened his eyes again, he found that he couldn't exert any strength from his whole body, and his hands and feet were tied up.Because the person who tied him was very hard, he could feel the tingling sensation of the rope being pulled into his flesh when he was struggling.

Immediately after his hair was pulled up forcefully, he was forced to raise his head, opened his eyes in a daze, and found several men in white clothes standing in front of him.

They were all wearing masks, but two of them sounded very familiar. One was the middle-aged doctor who was in the electric shock room before, and the other was Dr. Liang who had visited his ward.

The middle-aged doctor looked down at Chu Mie contemptuously, shook his face away and said coldly, "Let's get started!"

"Hmm...cough cough..."

Chu Mie felt his head was a little sluggish, unable to react to what he said.

In the next second, there was a huge pain in the abdomen.

"Ughh—!"

Chu Mie's eyes widened, and tears welled up.

One of the strange men directly kicked him in the stomach.

The pain came too suddenly and too intensely.

The abdominal pain seemed to be repeatedly twisted by someone with a knife. It was sharp and severe, causing Chu Mie's body to bow subconsciously, instinctively wanting to protect the soft and vulnerable abdomen, but because of the hands tied behind his back, he couldn't fully Protect yourself completely.

The middle-aged doctor frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Be careful when you strike, don't hurt him too much! It won't end well in the end."

After speaking, he said to Dr. Liang: "You stay here and watch, I'll go back first."

"Understood, teacher."

Doctor Liang nodded.

After the middle-aged doctor left, several other men surrounded him and began beating his body with sticks, saying while beating:

"Disgusting gay, you deserve to be beaten!"

"It's disgusting to actually like men!"

"People like you, why don't you die quickly?"

"Uh huh..." Chu Mie curled up, feeling severe pain all over his body.After the sharp pain, the pain in the abdomen was like a needle prick, one after another.Under such pain, his consciousness finally fully returned.

Chu Mie has never been a character to be bullied by others, so he couldn't help but sneer: "What kind of good do you think you are?!"

"How dare a homosexual judge us?"

One of them grabbed his hair, slapped him hard on the face, clamped his chin and snorted coldly: "If it wasn't for Dr. Liang's presence, I wouldn't go too far, otherwise you, a homosexual, I See one and kill the other!"

"Bah!" Chu Mie spat bloody saliva, and said with a sneer, "It's up to you to kill me? If you don't drug me, can I let you beat me like this?"

Dr. Liang stood aside, quietly looking at Chu Mie's eyes that were surprisingly bright with anger, his expression was a little dazed, and he was speechless for a while.

These words angered the man, and he raised his stick to hit Chu Mie on the head, but was stopped in the air by a slender hand.

The man raised his head angrily: "!"

The hand that stopped him was Dr. Liang.

"Doctor Liang, why are you stopping me? Don't you sympathize with this homosexual?"

Dr. Liang shook his head with a smile. Although his face was gentle, the hand that grabbed the man was so strong that he had no choice but to put down the stick.

"you……"

The man's face was blushing, and he couldn't stop Dr. Liang from pressing his hand with great effort, so he could only look at him angrily.

Only then did Dr. Liang reply: "The teacher said, don't overdo it. If you beat him to death or maim him...how can I explain to the teacher?"

The man remembered something, and stepped aside with a embarrassed expression.

Chu Mie watched coldly, and quietly pulled out the blade that had been hidden in the palm of his hand for a long time - because the blade also cut through the skin and embedded in the flesh while hiding in the palm of his hand.

"Uh hiss..."

Chu Mie bit his lip, pinched the blade with his blood-stained hands, and carefully cut the rope around his wrist, paying attention to Dr. Liang and the others while cutting.

Such distraction, although sometimes it will cut the flesh, but Chu Mie can't take care of that much anymore.

The palm of his hand hurts badly, and his whole body hurts like hell, but if he can't bear the pain to save himself, then what price will he pay... He doesn't know at all.

Chu Mie doesn't want to think that his life is in the hands of others.

Never wanted to.

The author says:

Chu Mie's strength is actually not weak, but the mirage consciousness is aimed at him and rarely gives him a healthy and strong body, so his strength is often not fully exerted.Especially this time he was injected with drugs, making it even more difficult to resist.