People in Yu-Gi-Oh! The hyper-converged audience is also integrated

Chapter 229 The Woman Who Will Become a Duelist of Fate
"Bian Yuelong-Xia Sheng, this is outrageous!" Tang Xin said, still puzzled as she ran. "When did our Bian Yuelong have someone like this?"

"Never heard of it."

Normally, the 'test takers' in a fortress would have a circle of people, but how come this kind of extraordinary person leaves no trace at all?

“A person who scores 299 on the written test may have a different way of thinking than the average person,” Li Guanqi nodded.

A silver-white metal portal floats at the entrance to the safe zone, and a blue energy barrier ripples at the entrance like flowing water.

As the two passed through the barrier, a slight chill suddenly filled the air.

The safe zone is spacious and divided into multiple functional areas. In the center is a huge holographic projection displaying real-time updated combat power rankings and island terrain. Around it are various service counters arranged in a ring, offering everything from card ordering to equipment exchange.

The flow of people is constant, but it is never noisy; everyone emphasizes efficiency.

The safe zone has a limit of 10 credits per second.

The two headed straight to the card ordering area, stood in front of a silver touch screen, the screen lit up, and Li Guanqi quickly opened the card generator to search for card names.

The numbers on the screen made him frown.

"The price has gone up; each SR is 25% more expensive than before."

"I can only buy two tickets," Tang Xin said helplessly, pursing her lips.

Li Guanqi quickly tapped on the screen and sent out the order: 3 "Pots of Humble Abundance" and 1 "Pots of Greed and Avarice".

These cards are useful in many decks, so it's best to get them as early as possible.

As more people enter the safe zone, the prices will only become more outrageous.

"My 50,000 yuan credit limit is gone just like that." Li Guanqi looked at the order confirmation page.

Tang Xin, who was standing next to her, also completed her order; she only bought two SR cards.

The first wave of SR items is the most cost-effective.

The second wave of saving is about to begin. A single UR card costs at least 100,000, so you need to save some money.

Li Guanqi carefully put away the newly acquired cards and said, "We now have a D-type eyeglass, let's go back to the hospital for a checkup."

"Mm." Tang Xin nodded gently, gazing in a certain direction in the distance, her brows furrowed slightly.

Twenty minutes later, the two returned to the hospital building.

The lights in the corridor flickered on and off, and the air was filled with a mixture of disinfectant and musty smells.

Li Guanqi led the way to the second-floor storeroom. On the way, he suddenly grabbed Tang Xin and made a gesture.

"Did you hear anything?" he asked in a low voice.

Tang Xin shook her head, but her hand had already reached for the Yi Na gun at her waist.

Li Guanqi pointed to a miniature sensor at the corner of the corridor, which was part of the security system but was very conspicuous in this environment.

“Many hospitals’ monitoring systems are connected to emergency power supplies, and these sensors usually keep records,” he explained quickly.

He took out the supercomputing ring, tapped it a few times, and successfully hacked into the isolated system terminal.

“There are people lying in ambush in the three rooms on the right and at the end of the corridor on the left,” he said after reviewing the data.

"Let's not get into a conflict with them for now."

Tang Xin nodded, and the two of them took a roundabout route, passing through the safety passage to the outside of the second-floor storeroom.

The two hid in their secret little base again—the second-floor storeroom.

Li Guanqi put on his D-type glasses and looked through the window at the flat ground between the hospital buildings.

A young girl in a white uniform, Qiqi, was diligently clutching her chest with both hands, saying, "It hurts...it hurts so much..."

She kept groaning, but there was no trace of pain on her face.

Li Guanqi activated the scanning function of the D-scope, and the analysis results were immediately displayed on the scope.

[Abnormal vital signs: Tachycardia (130 beats/min), decreased blood oxygen saturation (92%)]

Preliminary diagnosis: Pneumothorax, right lung, moderate.

Recommended treatment: thoracentesis for decompression.

[Remaining treatment time: 00:14:25]

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes slightly, his professional instincts immediately taking over his thinking.

“Pneumothorax… air is accumulating in the chest cavity, compressing the lungs.” He analyzed, his brow furrowing.

Without a stethoscope, he couldn't make a more accurate judgment.

"No, she's not really sick!" Li Guanqi suddenly realized.

"Myth brother, you... can also treat illnesses?" Tang Xin asked, both surprised and doubtful.

Li Guanqi nodded and quickly found several items on the shelf in the storeroom: a bottle of alcohol, several clean gauze pads, a thick needle, and a thin tube.

"I need a thoracentesis to relieve the pressure. The medical room should have more suitable equipment."

"Wait, are you planning to have surgery?" Tang Xin asked incredulously.

Her voice trembled slightly, as if she had just remembered something.

"It's not surgery, just emergency treatment," Li Guanqi said softly. "The lungs are compressed, and we need to release the gas." "You cover for me while I go to the medical room to get equipment and supplies."

"Should we split up? There's already an ambush here." Tang Xin was worried.

“I am very familiar with the hospital’s structure and know how to avoid blind spots in the surveillance system,” Li Guanqi said. “Moreover, the medical room usually has backup passages connecting the various floors, which is a good option for evacuation.”

Tang Xin hesitated for a moment, still looking somewhat worried: "I..."

"I just saw them buy miniature landmines."

"very dangerous"

The rules prohibit violence between candidates, but not violence against third-party enemies. This has led to the development of a type of indiscriminate weapon called miniature landmines. Whoever steps on one will be injured. The placement of these landmines complies with the rules, and no one knows whether the person who steps on one will be a candidate or a third-party enemy.

Miniature landmines won't actually cause serious injury to test takers, but they will deduct a significant amount of life points.

Depending on individual constitution, if you step on two or three of them, your chances of survival will drop to 20%, and you will be eliminated.

"Miniature landmines." Li Guanqi's lips twitched. "Is the Soul-Binding Division selecting special forces?"

Tang Xin smiled awkwardly: "Chasing criminals is probably even more brutal than this."

The agents of the Soul Reaping Division are essentially a combination of public security police and special forces with various functions.

“I still have to go,” Li Guanqi said with a deep look in his eyes. “Keep an eye out for me and let me know if there’s any movement.”

"Okay, be careful." Tang Xin stopped trying to dissuade her.

Li Guanqi pushed open the door and walked along the dimly lit corridor. Based on his knowledge of the hospital's layout, he chose a less commonly used route—going directly to the third floor through the waste disposal passage, and then entering the back door of the medical room from there.

Pushing open the half-closed pharmacy door, rows of medicine cabinets are neatly arranged.

Li Guanqi glanced around and quickly found the necessary items in the drawer: a thoracentesis kit, lidocaine local anesthetic, iodine disinfectant, sterile gloves, a bottle of saline solution, and several rolls of sterile gauze.

He then grabbed a stethoscope and a portable pulse oximeter and put them all into the supercomputing ring.

The Supercomputing Ring, Biantana's greatest invention.

"That should be enough," he muttered to himself, and retraced his steps.

When they returned to the ground floor, Qiqi was still slumped on the floor. Li Guanqi cautiously observed the surroundings and only approached after confirming that there was nothing unusual.

As Qiqi saw him approach, her face showed no surprise; she simply changed her lines calmly: "Doctor, save me..."

Her voice was flat and her expression was empty, which was completely inconsistent with her "painful" situation.

Li Guanqi remained calm and quickly put on his stethoscope, placing it close to Qiqi's chest wall. The breath sounds in Qiqi's right lung were normal, which did not match the symptoms of pneumothorax.

Pretending to be sick is still pretending to be sick.

"Add 10 points," Qiqi said calmly.

Li Guanqi raised an eyebrow slightly, suddenly realizing what was going on.

It turns out the mission wasn't really about saving the person who was faking illness, but rather about scoring points by performing compliant actions, and completing the mission once a certain score was reached.

He took out the pulse oximeter and clipped it onto Qiqi's finger.

"Add 10 points," Qiqi Shuang said.

The D-scope displays: [Remaining treatment time: 00:04:37]

Time was of the essence, and Li Guanqi hurriedly prepared to perform the puncture when a cold voice came from the left.

"Oh, I didn't realize you were a doctor." Qing Ji slowly walked out from the corner of the building, her spear pointed directly at Li Guanqi, a contemptuous sneer on her lips: "This mission can't be completed by you."

Li Guanqi frowned. If he accepted the duel now, there wouldn't be enough time for treatment, and the mission would inevitably fail.

He continued preparing the puncture instruments, his hands moving non-stop.

"Are you deaf or do you want to taste the bullet?" Qing Ji took a step forward, her finger already on the trigger.

Li Guanqi did not look up, but simply said, "The patient's condition is critical."

"Stop pretending!" Qing Ji sneered, slowly pulling the trigger. "Bang!"

A bullet with a value of 20 cuts through the air.

However, a strange scene happened.

Qing Ji's smile froze, and she stiffly looked down at her chest—there was a bright red stain left by a bullet.

“When…” She turned around incredulously to look in the direction of the shooting.

There stood a girl wearing a quick-drying T-shirt and shorts, the gun in her hand still emitting a faint smoke.

"Didn't your mother teach you that you can't disturb a doctor while they're working?" Tang Xin approached expressionlessly, her tone icy.

Qing Ji's face turned pale: "How dare you—"

"Shut up," Tang Xin interrupted her. "Your opponent—"

She straightened her back, pointed to her own nose, and exclaimed, "It's me!"

"Tang Xin, the woman who will one day become a duelist of destiny!"

(End of this chapter)