I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

It seems that he returned smoothly. Was he rescued by the ghost king Honghong, or was he brought back by force on the game panel?

After lying down for a while, the depression in Qiuli's heart had dissipated. She sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

On the bedside table were her clothes and belongings. She looked down at the clothes she was wearing. Like the old lady next door, they were all hospital gowns with blue stripes.

The "Book without Words" seemed to be dead at this moment, and Qiuli didn't move after calling it for a long time.

What it said before: Cursed?There is a high probability that it is true. She reached out and touched her heart. She never wanted to experience that feeling of dying again.

She stretched out her hand to close the curtain, changed her clothes, and put on her watch. It was already 11:[-] noon. She stood up and walked to the window. Opposite was the surgical branch with a red exterior wall. From here, she could just see the side of the building. .

The corridor windows there were tightly closed, Qiuli closed her eyes, and there were countless voices clamoring in her mind...

The strong smell of sulfur in the air and the smell of disinfectant flooded into the nasal cavity, and Qiuli couldn't help covering her mouth and coughing.

"Girl, are you alright, anyway, someone will pay for the medical expenses, why don't you stay for a few more days and wait for your health to recover before leaving."

The old lady in the next bed had one foot on the ground, and one foot was bent under the quilt. Her face was a little swollen, her hair was all white, and her eyebrows were very kind. She probably saw that Qiuli had been replaced. I couldn't help but come to persuade her again.

Qiuli shook her head and said, "Thank you old man, I still have things to do."

There was the sound of a cart being pushed at the door. The nurse stopped the car at the door just now, took out a box of lunch from above, and walked in with it.

She put the lunch box on Qiuli's bedside table and said, "Why are you up?"

"This is a free lunch paid by Mayor Jin. You can eat normally when you wake up. It's best not to exercise vigorously today." The nurse kindly reminded her, and then went out to continue delivering food to other rooms.

"Girl, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold." The old lady was probably hungry, so she turned over the bedside table and took out a tea mug.

Opened it to take a look, reached out and took out a pickle, put it in his mouth to chew.

"Old man, why don't you go out and buy a box lunch?" Qiuli walked to the bed, sat down, looked down at the box lunch, and then raised her head to ask her.

"I eat a lot of breakfast, and box lunches are expensive. I don't have much insurance. After paying the hospitalization fee, I have no money left. When I leave the hospital the day after tomorrow, I have to save some living expenses."

The expression on the old lady's face was very calm, as if this was a very common thing.

"What about your family?"

"My son works in the factory and works in three shifts. How can I bother him? This day is not just going to be able to pass through, girl, don't worry about me."

Qiuli put the boxed lunch in her hand on her bedside table, "I'm going to go through the discharge procedures now, and I'll go home for dinner. Please help me get rid of this."

Qiuli straightened her waist, and before she could refuse, she waved her hand and said, "I wish you smooth sailing in the future."

After going through the discharge procedures smoothly, she asked by the way, "Does the old man next door to me in bed 2 have any debts?"

The nurse glanced at her, flipped through the bill and said, "I owe 3 silver coins."

Qiuli put 3 silver coins on the table and said, "I will pay for her."

With her hands in her pockets, she seemed to walk out of the inpatient department building with ease. Standing among the three buildings in the shape of a square, she turned to look at the surgical branch with a red exterior wall that was obviously lower than the one on the side.

The light at noon is full of dense water vapor, making everything around it look unreal.

The logo on the index finger is gone, and there are a pair of bite marks.

The curse on his body has not been eliminated. Even if he terminates the contract and returns to the train at this moment, there is a high probability that he will die because of the curse.

Perhaps this curse is too powerful, resonating with the sacrificed ghosts in this world.

They were calling themselves, Qiuli's mind was in a mess, and their unconscious voices were too loud.

She casually took out a piece of bread from the "carry-on food box", chewed it slowly, and carefully looked at the surgical branch not far away, waiting for the last bite of bread to be swallowed.

She started walking slowly over there.

The weirdest part of the whole hospital is there. In Qiuli's eyes, the direction of the corridor of that building is already black and shiny. This sudden appearance of her own function is probably an additional product of being cursed.

Probably equivalent to yin and yang eyes, Qiuli endured the various voices in her head, trying not to let herself be taken away by them.

She seemed to have been lifted from the two-dimensional world to the three-dimensional world at once, and the surrounding information rushed to her. When she reached the door of the surgical branch, she learned to block most of the weak information.

The way of communication between those weird things is not as most people think, through language communication, language is probably just a low-level and inefficient way of communication, Qiuli thought.

But at this moment, she misses this low-level and inefficient mode very much.

There was a red fence at the door. She bypassed the fence and opened the door, and stepped into the hall. The crowded scene in the past disappeared, and there was no one on the nurse's desk.

The elevator was deserted, and there was a sign on the elevator door: under maintenance.

No wonder, Qiuli thought,

This building was probably under maintenance, and her eyes fell on the corridor where the black air was the most intense. Suddenly footsteps came from the door, and she quickly hid behind a prosthetic billboard.

Two people came in, a man and a woman. They were dressed as maintenance workers. The man held tools in his hands, and the woman had an obvious Western face. In her hand was a finished sign that read: [The overall maintenance of the surgical branch, please do not enter. 】

After the sign was placed, they walked inside, "No one." The man looked around and said.

Qiu Li frowned slightly, the man was used as a housekeeper, and his nickname among players was: Yu Fan Lun Towel, he did say before that he had a companion, why did he come here?
The woman breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This dungeon is too dangerous. The earthquake yesterday morning was really fatal. I didn't know that I was still alive until this morning."

Bian Ziyong sneered: "Jessica, you don't think you are blessed, do you? You are indeed dead, but you have just been resurrected. This copy has been reset."

"By the way, how do you know?" Jessica was shocked.

"I have a device, you know, it will record all my physical state, from yesterday to this morning, my heartbeat record is 0, the memory will be falsified, but the data will not."

Jessica's expression was dazed for a moment, "No wonder the game suddenly extended us two days. Our main task is to find the boss in this dungeon. Could it be that the boss doesn't want to play with us anymore?"

"Now it's certain that Mayor Jin is not the boss, and neither is James. The only clue is this hospital, hum! This game has gone full circle."

"In the beginning, the Champs-Elysees were given as the only clue, leading us all into the ditch." Bian Ziyong squatted on the ground and drew something while talking.