Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections.

Chapter 213 Bloody Vines (Subscription Request, Monthly Ticket Request)
St. Freya's Medical Hospital stands quietly in a corner of the island, surrounded by dense woods.

In the foggy island climate, the outline of the hospital appears and disappears from time to time, giving people a vague and mysterious feeling, while also exuding an indescribable weird atmosphere.

The hospital's exterior walls have become mottled and peeling, revealing the red brick structure inside.

These exposed red bricks have been eroded and devastated after years of baptism, as if telling the vicissitudes of the history of this hospital.

At the entrance of the hospital, weeds were overgrown, almost completely covering the original stone steps.

The hospital sign was already rusty, and the words on it had become blurred due to the erosion of time.

Only by looking carefully can one barely read the large words "St. Freya Medical Hospital", as if witnessing the hospital's former glory and current decline.

Lin Yi carefully pushed open the half-open, dilapidated door. As the door slowly moved, a dark, damp and cold air rushed towards him, mixed with a long-forgotten odor.

As they stepped into St. Freya's Hospital, they felt that the entire space had become unusually quiet, with only the footsteps of three people echoing in the empty corridor.

Lin Yi looked around and found that the interior of the hospital was even more dilapidated than it looked from the outside.

Suddenly, Lin Yi felt a chill, as if something in the dark was spying on them.

Although Revolver and the teacher did not exchange words, their expressions revealed clear vigilance, and they had obviously felt the surveillance eyes.

Revolver held the pistol tightly in his hand, with the safety on, ready for any emergency at any time.

His other hand rested lightly on the spare magazine at his waist, ensuring that the ammunition could be quickly replaced at the critical moment.

The wind blew through the empty corridor, making a creepy whimpering sound, as if countless wronged souls were crying.

Lin Yi looked around, his eyes quickly sweeping across the mottled and peeling walls, the tightly closed door full of traces of time, and the yellowed old photos.

He was looking for any unusual signs, trying to dig out useful information from the ruins and solve the mystery of the abandoned hospital.

Lin Yi slowed down and walked forward carefully.

He tried not to make any noise so as not to disturb any unknown creatures that might be hiding in the dark.

Every time he passed a tightly closed ward door, he would pause for a moment, hold his breath, and listen attentively to what was happening behind the door.

Although most of the time he could only hear the sound of the wind and his own heartbeat, he always remained highly alert.

"How is it, did you find anything?" Revolver asked in a low voice after a careful search.

"No, there is nothing here except some traces of monsters wreaking havoc." The teacher responded, with a hint of disappointment in his voice.

The teacher squatted on the ground and dug a handful of soil with the small shovel in his hand.

Lin Yi took a closer look and found that the soil was not the usual black color, but a bright red color with some white broken bones mixed in it.

The teacher carefully picked up a piece of broken bone, examined it carefully and said, "It should be a human bone."

He began to try to piece together the broken bones, and in his hands, the broken bones gradually took on the shape of a complete skull.

Obviously, when the upheaval occurred on Terror Island, a horrific tragedy must have occurred in this hospital.

Just as Lin Yi was about to step into the hospital building, the sound of a revolver gunshot suddenly rang out, breaking the silence around him.

Lin Yi looked sideways, and saw several protruding red vines being broken by the revolver and falling to the ground.

Surprisingly, these broken vines actually curled up and quickly drilled into the ground, not like ordinary plants at all.

At this time, Lin Yi noticed that the surrounding vines had silently surrounded the three of them.

He suspected that these vines might have the ability to block perception, because in his exploration, these vines would always be subconsciously ignored by him.

It was not until the revolver fired that he realized something was wrong. "Teacher, burn all these things." Lin Yi looked at the red vines that were gathering more and more around him. They were like they were hunting, blocking all the retreat routes of the three people.

Revolver held the gun tightly in his hand, looked around vigilantly, and stood back to back with Lin Yi, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

"Okay, leave it to me." The teacher responded calmly and loosened the tie around his neck.

The next second, five one-meter-large fireballs suddenly appeared beside him, and the blazing flames burned fiercely, illuminating the entire space.

As the teacher waved his hand, the five fireballs seemed to be given life and flew towards the vines.

The vines were immediately ignited the moment they encountered the fireball, and flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire hospital.

Different from ordinary wizards in the paradise, the people's teacher chose the development path of a mage.

The reason why he was able to decipher the ancient text of the Fallen Planet was because he had absorbed a vast amount of knowledge in the Samsara Paradise.

The People's Teacher's Fireball is unique in that it has no cooling time.

As long as he has enough mana, he can fire fireballs continuously like a turret.

At this moment, he instantly condensed dozens of fireballs and shot them rapidly at the blood-red vines.

Deafening explosions echoed around Lin Yi, and black smoke billowed up, obscuring his vision.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, the originally dense blood-red vines were now scattered all over the ground, in tatters.

The surviving vines seemed to have sensed the strength of the three men, and they retreated back into the ground, never to show their heads again.

For a moment, the courtyard in front of the hospital returned to its previous tranquility, except that many blood-red vine fragments were left on the ground.

The teacher squatted down, picked up a piece of debris, looked at it carefully, and handed it to Lin Yi and Revolver.

The texture and color of the fragments revealed an unusual atmosphere.

"This thing doesn't look like a normal plant." The teacher said with a frown.

What is shocking is that these seemingly ordinary vines have an internal structure that is strikingly similar to that of living organisms.

The teacher carefully cut open the bark of a vine, revealing its complex internal structure.

It is like a miniature biological organism, with a crisscrossing and dense network of blood vessels that continuously transports crimson liquid.

These liquids are dark red in color, almost indistinguishable from real blood. They flow slowly inside the vines, providing nutrients to the vines.

Between these blood vessels, there are some organs similar to internal organs. They are of different shapes and sizes, but they play their own important roles in the vine.

These "internal organs" seem to have the same function as the digestive system, circulatory system, and respiratory system in living organisms, and together they maintain the growth and metabolism of the vines.

Inside, in addition to the previously observed network of blood vessels and visceral-like organs, there are also countless razor-sharp teeth hidden.

These sharp teeth are usually hidden beneath the skin of the vine and are difficult to detect.

However, when the vines sense prey approaching, they will reach out quickly and wrap around the prey tightly.

Then, the sharp teeth pierced into the prey's body and began to suck blood and eat flesh frantically. The scene was extremely bloody and cruel.

Under such brutal attack, the prey will soon lose the ability to resist and its life will gradually fade away.

The large number of small pieces of bones scattered in the courtyard undoubtedly became silent witnesses of the cruel acts of these vines.

(End of this chapter)