[Oftum-236-984 individuals have returned. Please ask the rescue team waiting to enter the safe house for medical treatment.]

03 In the corridor outside the special safety house, the rescue team stationed here received instructions from the monitoring room and quickly entered the safety house.

Then they saw Wang Yao standing in place with blue smoke and blood stains. His hair was curled up with yellow hair, and a dagger was inserted into his thigh.

When returning, it will maintain the same space as when entering, which means when Wang Yao enters in what position he or she will come out in what position he or she will come out in.

Seeing these people wearing thick chemical-proof clothing, Wang Yao relaxed his body and mind, and could no longer hold on, so he closed his heavy eyes and fell forward.

He was caught by two figures and carefully carried it onto the stretcher. One of them opened Wang Yao's eyelids and gently pressed Wang Yao's chest.

Wang Yao, who was trapped in unconsciousness, snorted in pain.

"There are more than 3 broken ribs, and it is impossible to determine whether they have injured the internal organs. A dagger is inserted into the right thigh, but the bones are not injured. There are burning marks on the body, and it is likely that they have escaped from the fire. The individual has lost a lot of blood and internal bleeding. To sum up, surgery must be performed immediately." The muffled voice came out through the chemical-proof suit. The team took Wang Yao to quickly return to the elevator.

"Sent to the treatment area, the individual is a T virus carrier, be careful not to contact his skin."

External Office - Deputy Team Leader's Room

He Ying, in a white coat, hugged lazily in her seat, and two slender legs on the table with her black stockings.

"Wang Yao is back?" She sat upright slightly, her red lips slightly opened, and was surprised by the news. She was not surprised by Wang Yao's return, but she didn't expect it to be so soon. She left yesterday afternoon and came back this afternoon?

"Not informed Zhang Qing."

"It has been notified." The communicator sounded.

"Oh." He Ying retracted back into the chair, and her tone became lazy again: "That's fine."

With Wang Yao's return, the departments related to it began to operate carefully like machines. Some people who had been paying attention to Wang Yao for a long time focused their attention here again.

...

A faint voice sounded in my ears, and Wang Yao woke up and half opened his eyes weakly. There was a dazzling white light in front of him, and everything was blurred.

"The individual has signs of awakening! Add the amount of ** drunk!"

"No, increasing the dose will cause physical harm to the patient!"

"Then use nitrous oxide, the content is 80%, hurry up!"

"Successfully, continue the surgery."

"It's a bit troublesome. The wound on the individual's legs is healing. If the dagger is pulled out, it will inevitably cause heavy bleeding."

"My God, is this still a human body? There are signs of healing in less than an hour."

"Don't forget that he is a T virus carrier, continue."

The sound came from all directions. Wang Yao felt that his brain seemed to be put into the drum washing machine, so dizzy that he couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.

"Prepare to open the kidney, pay attention to blood pressure and heart rate."

"I understand, everything is stable at the moment."

"Huh... Fortunately, the ribs did not pierce the internal organs."

"careful!"

"I can't see it!"

"Don't panic, Xiao Fang, you go and wipe off the blood on his goggles. This is just blood, don't be nervous."

"Feel sorry……"

"It's okay, the operation continues. Is the plasma ready? Pay attention to extreme rejection of ordinary blood, and use the spare blood bag left by the patient."

"It's ready. But only 1000cc"

"The patient recovers very quickly, enough."

...

Treatment area-ward

Three hours after Wang Yao woke up.

21:08

He was lying on the hospital bed, enjoying Zhang Qing's feeding service.

It is very similar to the previous isolation ward. It is a pure white room, but the observation window is missing and the area is reduced by half. The virtual scenery outside the window is still sunny, but it is actually already evening outside.

The operation was very successful. In conjunction with Wang Yao's recovery ability, it is expected to get out of bed in one week. Although Wang Yao still felt that a week was too long.

Because he needed to recuperate, the three major laboratories were not in a hurry to obtain Wang Yao's body tissue samples.

My life balance has been one more month.

Wang Yao thought silently chewing the food in his mouth. At this moment, he had fully understood what Jigsaw wanted him to understand.

The true value of life.

Ordinary people will never cherish every day because they have countless every day.

It is simple to make people understand the value of life. It is a joke to make him believe that he has only 10 days left and tell him on the 9th day.

He made careful plans for Death, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. The plot collapsed completely, Death came 2 and ended in just one day.

At that moment, people's sense of happiness will surpass everything. Then as time goes by, they gradually forget it and become unreserved again.

Wang Yao was deeply grateful for being able to survive, but more of his inner emptiness.

This feeling is hard to describe. It's like... tomorrow, biochemical explosion, you're ready, nailing wooden boards on the windows, stocking up a lot of food and drinking water, sealing the door, and buying cold weapons. The next day, it turns out that everything is the same and nothing happens.

"Is something happening?" Zhang Qing said softly, putting the bowl aside. She saw that Wang Yao was in a low mood. As a helper, she had the responsibility to understand. As a friend, she was qualified to ask.

"Can I tell you?"

"Of course." Zhang Qing knew what he was worried about and gently covered him with a quilt. "I won't tell anyone else."

If it were Wang Yao, he would probably have blushed at this moment. But Wang Yao was completely in a state of no mood. When the death god came, what happened was like a thorn in his throat, and he would not be happy without vomiting.

I feel that Zhang Qing is trustworthy, and Wang Yao will tell you through it.

This is very dangerous. oftum-236 has its own rules, and narrating to other normal people does not touch the rules. But once the narrative is known by other 236 individuals, the rules will punish both the leaker and the insider.

Wang Yao’s natural way. His willingness to say this to Zhang Qing shows that he trusts her very much.

"Then what ending do you want? Find the God of Death and kill to hell?" Zhang Qing was moved and laughed and cried. "Living, this is the best ending."

"You're right." Wang Yao touched the bandage wrapped around his chest. Suddenly he thought of something and said, "Zhang Qing, Song Xiang is probably still alive, and you are in Beijing. You send someone to pick her up."

"No need." Zhang Qing said. "She has joined us, but..."

"But what?"

"She joined the American oftum."

Wang Yao frowned: "How could this happen? She is in the United States?"

"No, we found out that she bought a plane ticket to the United States three hours ago." Zhang Qing said: "It's exactly the time for you to return."

"Then he went to the A3 base in the United States."

"Anything is OK?" Wang Yao was surprised. But thinking about it carefully, it really suits her personality.

"Of course, there are fewer 236 individuals in the United States than us. Now that someone takes the initiative to deliver them to the door, of course they will welcome them warmly, and I wish she could become an American citizen."

Wang Yao didn't want to talk about her anymore, so he changed the topic: "Do you think the plot changes are related to her ideas?"

Zhang Qing said: "It's very likely, but not the only possibility."

"what else?"

"You've seen the 2 movies of Death Comes in the motel.

"Wait, what you mean is..." Wang Yao suddenly understood what Zhang Qing was going to express, and was very scared.

"That's right." Zhang Qing nodded. "This is also one of the reasons why we will make you familiar with various movies before entering. Watching movies in some movie worlds is very dangerous. Just like the god of death, how can you be sure that the god of death did not think about changing the plot after seeing your movie? So this is a very big limitation. You have to take a lot of risks when you check out most movie worlds."

“No one wants to know that they are just characters in a movie.”

"By the way." Speaking of this, Zhang Qing thought of something and took out a note from her pocket and handed it to Wang Yao. Wang Yao, who was lying flat, held the note in front of her. A row of dignified and beautiful words jumped onto the paper.

[Wang Yao bastard, he got rid of someone else's stomach.]

"Who the hell did this!" Wang Yao's hand trembled, shaking the wound in his chest, and gasping for pain.

"The agent who monitors your residence discovered that it was a girl named Liang Shuri."

She had really come. Wang Yao was stunned and suddenly felt uncomfortable. In the past, he might have been happy to get in love when the injury healed. But after this battle, he felt that he had not had much time and there was no need to harm his daughter.

"How is Tamamoya?" Wang Yao thought of Yeye Lai and said ashamed. It has been two months since Kawako entrusted him, but he has never seen her child.

"I went to see it, a cute and sensible little loli."

"When the injury is healed, I plan to go to Japan to see her."

Zhang Qing showed a hint of embarrassment: "This..."

“Is there any problem?”
Chapter completed!