The copy has 0 error tolerance, and the last words on the ground are all wrong for me.

Chapter 11 Help me take off my clothes

Wu Chang slowly turned his head and looked behind him at Dr. Charles, whose eyes were wide open and who was obviously not sleepwalking, and waved to say hello.

"What a coincidence, Dr. Charles, you are sleepwalking here too?"

The Charles in front of him looked more haggard than during the day, even embarrassed.

From the looks of it, he, like the other medical staff in the corridor, had fought a battle with the white uniform he wore.

Although the nails of all ten of his fingers were turned off and one of his arms was strangled to a bloody mess by the white uniform, he also tore several large cracks in the white uniform with his hands.

The white uniform was now draped loosely on his body, as if it would be blown away by a gust of wind.

Wu Chang glanced around the corridor and found that only Charles remained awake, and only Charles had broken free from his white uniform.

He originally thought that the white uniform gave medical staff special rights and protected their safety, but now it seems that the white uniform is more of a shackle.

Charles approached slowly and asked word by word:
"I asked you what you saw in your dream, was it your internal organs with fascia blooming, grasslands with maggots swaying, sand dunes with fat boiling, or pupils as bottomless as the deep sea?"

Wu Chang retreated as Charles approached, "Sorry, I don't dream when I sleep."

The two of them moved forward and backward, and when they saw that they were about to step into the area where many medical staff were sleepwalking, Wu Chang stopped and decided not to retreat any further.

He shouted, "I report that Dr. Charles violated Article 5 of the hospital admission instructions and wanted to harm me."

As soon as these words came out, Charles' body trembled noticeably and he wanted to turn around and run away. It can be seen that even on the verge of madness, he still maintained awe for the hospital rules.

But after a few seconds, he found that Wu Chang's shouting had not been responded to. The fear on Charles' face disappeared, and he became crazy again, saying proudly:

"You can shout as much as you want. It's night time now and they are all asleep due to the rules. No one is stopping us."

Wu Chang shook his head. It was agreed that if the doctor asked about hallucinations, medical staff would come to deal with it. The admission instructions were not working.

“Is there anyone in charge?”

As expected, this time the shouting still received no response.

"Then I can only take care of it myself."

He sighed, swung his hand, and the Silver Dawn appeared directly in his hand from the portable space. He pointed the gun at Charles' chest and fired a silver bullet.

Charles didn't expect Wu Chang to carry a musket with him. Before his expression could change, a silver bullet shot into his chest.

The hot bullet turned into a ball of fire in Charles' chest. The flame grew in the wind and completely enveloped Charles in a blink of an eye, turning him into a human-shaped torch.

The burning Charles let out a terrifying scream and crawled away into the distance.

Wu Chang, who has a good habit of finishing off enemies, naturally would not let Charles go and chased after him immediately.

During this time, he tried to fire a few times, but his skilled level in using firearms did not allow him to hit a high-speed moving target. Not only did he fail to cause additional damage, but he also wasted two silver bullets.

With one chasing and the other escaping, Wu Chang soon cornered Charles in a dead end.

Charles curled up in the corner. As the flames died down, his entire body was charred. The Maillard reaction was just right, emitting a rich meaty aroma.

The aroma of barbecue made the other sleepwalking medical staff drool. If they woke up from their dreams, they would definitely say to Charles, "Brother, you smell so good."

Wu Chang was about to fire two more shots when he saw Charles's trembling due to pain slow down, and his screams turned into deep, comfortable gasps and a hoarse "Thank you."

Wu Chang frowned. Why did he thank him? Could he have met a masochist?

A gust of wind blew away the carbonized surface of Charles' body, allowing him to see Charles' physical condition clearly.

The silver bullet caused considerable damage, but while the flames burned Charles' flesh and blood, they also burned off the last connection between the white uniform and him, completely stripping the already shattered uniform from his body.

Charles, completely free from the restraints of the white uniform, slowly stood up from his curled position and moved his body with a look of joy on his face.

"Thank you for your help. I finally got rid of that damn guy."

Wu Chang sensed something was wrong and fired immediately, but this time the bullet only hit Charles' afterimage.

He only felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, and Charles was already in front of him, grabbing his neck and pushing him back.

The next moment, he was like being hit by a speeding dump truck. His feet were off the ground, and he flew back five or six meters before hitting the wall and stopping. "What did you see in your dream?" Charles pinched Wu Chang's neck with one hand, pushed Wu Chang against the wall, and asked again.

Wu Chang: “…”

Charles was a little angry. "My patience is limited. I will ask you one last time. What did you see in your dream? If you don't tell me, you will die."

Wu Chang: “…”

"." Charles' eyes were filled with murderous intent, ready to take action.

“Well…” Wu Chang summoned up all his strength, raised his arm, and patted Charles’ hand that was pinching his neck.

Charles reacted, loosened his grip, and let Wu Chang slide down the wall and sit on the ground.

While breathing heavily, Wu Chang picked up a piece of white uniform from the ground, strung it on a wire to make a white flag, and waved it above his head.

Charles' attack this time almost caused him to fail.

If he didn't have physical attributes nearly twice that of an average person, he would have been sitting in a small boat and seen Tainai on the other side of the river.

A half-crippled elite monster, he was almost killed instantly with just a random attack.

At this moment he realized the charm of the high-level copy values.

Where are my teammates? Where are my teammates? Save them!

Seeing Wu Chang gradually recovering his breath, Charles asked again: "What did you see in your dream?"

Wu Chang originally planned to throw Wolf on the underground floor and tell Charles that they were all in the same group, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly discovered something and said with a strange look:
"I saw someone."

"Who?" Charles asked in a bad tone. This was not the answer he wanted.

"Miss Julie."

Charles became puzzled and asked, "Julie Smith? Why did you see her?"

Wu Chang pointed behind Charles and said, "Because she is right behind you."

Charles: “Hmm?”

Before Charles could react to the meaning of this sentence, a red line appeared on his neck.

The next moment, his head full of confusion rolled down from his shoulders.

Wu Chang curled his lips and said, "Ha, are you stupid? My buddy has teammates to counter-camp him, who would go to the top lane with you for a 1v1? You can't win and you don't even call for help?"
Behind Charles, Julie shook off the blood on the hatchet in her hand, lifted the hem of her nurse's uniform, and put the hatchet back into the scabbard hanging on her lace stockings.

"Mr. Sean, according to the admission instructions, now is not free time."

Wu Chang yawned immediately and said in a dazed tone, "Where is this? How did I sleepwalk outside the room?"

Julie shook her head helplessly and said, "Mr. Sean, how did you know I would come to help you?"

Wu Chang shrugged and said as a matter of course: "You put the key on the ground, didn't you just want me to come find you?"

"How do you know it was me?"

Wu Chang sniffed and said with certainty, "Rely on intuition."

Julie rolled her eyes at him and said, "Forget it. Now that it has come to this, let's talk it out. As people of the same kind, I need your help."

The same type of person, are you also a player?
Wu Chang asked without comment: "How do you need me to help you?"

Julie reached up and grasped the collar of her uniform and said, "I need you to help me get out of this."

"no problem!"

Wu Chang agreed immediately, then raised the Silver Dawn and said, "Shall we start now?"

Julie: “?”

(End of this chapter)