Chapter 414 The Needle of the Servant ([-])

It's really weird!

Looking at the exquisitely shaped work permit under his feet, Fu Qian silently shook his head.

She was obviously a dashing and capable policewoman, but in the blink of an eye she became her colleague.

It seems that the current level of abnormality is more serious than what this person said!

Excluding the unreliable guess of part-time job, the scene just now seems to indicate a possibility-Kelly is not fundamentally different from other people.

And the safe zone she talked about might not exist at all.

Including this policeman's identity, she imagined it herself.

According to what she just said, after the virus leaks, the cognition of infected people will be distorted, and they will lose the ability to distinguish reality from fantasy.

And the reason why she went to save herself was because she didn't want to disturb those people in the office and cause a bloody incident.

But at present, it seems that this scope is likely to be expanded, and the degree will also be deepened.

For example, all the people I met so far are already relying on all kinds of imagination to maintain the surface order.

And maybe because of some kind of obsession, after Kelly's cognition was distorted, she regarded herself as a policeman, even got a suit of equipment, and made up a lot of content in her brain.

If this is the case, it can be called a powder keg with no dead ends in all directions, and any contradiction in any place will be a serious accident.

For example now.

Fu Qian recalled the old man who rushed out just now.

From the appearance, it can be basically confirmed that it is a dying person.

And as we all know, there is nothing more irritating to one's nerves than death.

So, could the reason for this man's madness be the fear of death, which contradicted his instinctive imagination, causing a change?
And the reason why Kelly suddenly became so stubborn just now is the same.

Everything in front of her began to exceed her comprehension, and she could no longer maintain her inherent cognition under strong stimulation.

At present, it seems to be the most reasonable explanation.

Speaking of which, it is amazing that this guy can get real guns. If I remember correctly, guns are strictly controlled in this world.

Of course, now is not the time to be curious about these things, Fu Qian raised his head and looked around.

Since the death of the two, in just a few breaths, the surroundings have become like ghosts.

The outpatient building, which was glamorous just now, has now become a scene in a standard horror movie. Under the washing of the heavy rain, it is full of dilapidation.

[The current task has been updated, confirm your condition]

At this moment, a new task reminder finally sounded in my mind, and this is the content... It is really hard to describe.

I'm so...

In the silence, Fu Qian once again felt the weirdness of this mission.

Anyway, according to the previous series of events, normal development is to let oneself escape, right?
Confirm what the hell is the disease?

Not to mention that I look pretty good, although this place is indeed a hospital, the probability of being able to register is not high!
During the rainstorm, Fu Qian looked at the ruins around him and fell into thought.

Abandoned hospital, no doctor, confirmation of illness... The next moment Fuqian thought of something, and quickly walked aside.

On the only way to be admitted to the hospital, there is a rusty sign.

Fu Qian approached with an umbrella, carefully discerning the contents above.

This is a floor plan of a hospital.

Although it had been damaged in many places, Fu Qian still found the location of the office building from above.

There is no doctor now, but it does not mean that there was no doctor before.

This is the idea before paying.

Assuming that in this dilapidated world, I was really a patient, would I have seen a doctor before?Even hospitalized?
And if that's the case, Fu Qian knew that there was a place where past records could be found - the medical record room.

From the floor plan, the office building is just behind the outpatient clinic, and the two are still connected.

After looking into the distance, Fuqian made a crazy move the next moment.

He didn't walk along the road, but walked directly towards the huge gap that was knocked out.

The reason for doing this is not to seek excitement.

The changes in the scene in front of him were really unimaginable, but Fu Qian vaguely remembered that when the old man rushed out just now, there were bursts of shouts from inside.

However, after standing here for so long, there was no sound in the building.

Combined with the changes of the two people just now, there is reason to suspect that the people inside have also ended up in the same way.

At the moment, the thunderstorm is torrential outside, and the visibility is extremely poor. Instead of walking along the road and being targeted by the dangers that may be hidden in the building, and when the time comes to enter the door, the enemy will be out of the dark, it is better to go inside.

……

The outpatient building was also gloomy and dilapidated at the moment.

The only consolation is that the air is not as bad as imagined, but rather refreshing.

After confirming that there was nothing moving in his field of vision, Fu Qian walked forward quickly while observing his surroundings with the constantly shining thunder light.

In about 10 minutes, he came to the location leading to the office building.

The lock on the corridor has been completely rotted, and it didn't take much effort to destroy it before being paid.

But the moment the door was pushed open, Fu Qian had a faint illusion, and there seemed to be a strange smell in the air.

"It should be here."

He quickly found the floor distribution map, and Fu Qian immediately locked the location of the medical record room.

Fortunately, the medical record room is just on the side of the first floor.

Fu Qian fumbled his way forward in the darkness, but in the near-absolute silence, no matter how careful he was, the sound of his footsteps was quite obvious.

Finally, in a corner of the office building, Fu Qian discovered the purpose of his trip.

The door of the medical record room was even open. Fu Qian slowly pushed it open, and with the flickering thunder, he confirmed that there were no living things in the room.

Fu Qian was not polite, and walked all the way to the shelf where the files were kept.

The filing racks looked decayed, and some of them had even collapsed.

Fortunately, even though it was raining heavily, it was daytime after all. Taking advantage of the weak light, Fu Qian quickly rummaged through the seemingly complete information.

And the first thing he looked for was the psychiatric medical records.

In view of the current weird situation, after confirming that there were no obvious physical problems, the first thing he suspected was the mental aspect.

Fortunately, the storage files of the psychiatric department seem to be relatively complete.

The efficiency of checking the information before paying is quite high. He checked directly from the latest record in reverse. After browsing through dozens of records, he finally saw his name on a file bag.

There really is!

Pull out the file bag before paying.

Although I found something, I have to say that this world is getting weirder and weirder!
Fu Qian patted the file in his hand lightly. According to the task requirements, he only needed to open it and confirm his condition.

but……

At the last moment of Fu Qian's attack, he stopped suddenly.

It's not that he's worried about finding out that he has a bag in his head, but that he suddenly realized something.

He remembered what he smelled when he entered the office building just now.

That's the aroma of coffee!
(End of this chapter)

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