After drawing cards, the evil god became my source of吐槽 (tu cao, a form of humorous commentary/criti

Chapter 25 Bloodstained Hospital (4)

The door was still open, and An Jing stood there in a daze, unable to recover.

She stared at the mysterious, bluish-purple patient on the hospital bed. To be honest, she had never seen a mysterious creature that didn't eat humans but waited for them to treat its illness.

The mysterious figure resembled a real patient, languidly leaning against the pillow, one bony hand resting on its abdomen, bandages wrapped from its shoulder to its lower abdomen, appearing to be quite carefully applied.

Its eyes remained fixed on An Jing, the whites of its eyes grayish and its pupils slightly constricted, like the eyes of a fish preserved in formaldehyde, devoid of any emotion, yet possessing a kind of... unsettling, piercing gaze.

After a long time, it finally spoke:

"...She is my nurse."

His voice was hoarse, like sandpaper scraping against glass, and he spoke slowly and deliberately, "You need... treatment... go find someone else."

An Jing: "?"

A huge question mark immediately appeared in my mind, and my expression clearly said: What are you talking about?
"You said...she's your nurse?" she repeated, her voice already carrying a slight hint of shock.

"You've become possessive?"

“Yes.” Gumi stared at her intently, emphasizing each word: “She controls me.”

An Jing's little head was already filled with big questions.

What kind of plot is this? Is it "The Domineering and Mysterious Man Falls in Love with Me"?
Besides, treating illnesses isn't a nurse's job; it's clearly a doctor's job.

If it were an ordinary person, encountering a mysterious creature that doesn't eat people, they would probably run away in a panic.

But Anjing is different.

She mentally complained and quickly whispered to the system, "What level is it?"

The system paused for a moment, then replied seriously: [Rank D, the same as the nurse you took down before.]

"Was he also a Class D before he was injured?"

[Before the injury, he might have been in D+, but now he's in poor condition, his aura is low, and his strength has declined... It's easy for you to deal with him now.]

"He's not even as good as that mysterious nurse? Then he's finished."

An Jing wants Gui Mi to know.

Medical disputes are not so easy to resolve.

Look how scared that girl is.

Then, without hesitation, she withdrew her shadow walking, took two steps into the ward, and slammed the door shut. The whole set of movements was smooth and seamless.

His enigmatic eyes narrowed slightly.

It clearly sensed something, and stopped speaking. It simply slowly withdrew its hand from its abdomen, its fingertips slightly bent, as if gathering some kind of power.

The nurse was on the verge of tears. She stood in the corner, her lips pale, and she was even breathing cautiously.

What's going on here? Are they going to fight?

She didn't want to be a witness.

An Jing glanced indifferently at the mysterious figure, then suddenly chuckled, "I want you to know that you shouldn't be possessive of things that don't belong to you, and don't try to act like a domineering CEO."

"..." Gumi remained silent, seemingly puzzled.

But it knew that the food was provoking it.

But the next second, it paused, and its eye twitched suddenly.

The air in the ward suddenly dropped two degrees.

A woman holding a paper umbrella slowly stepped out from behind An Jing. Her figure was as ethereal as mist, her black hair hung to the ground, and her long dress swayed gently, like a funeral attendant coming from a rainy day.

She didn't speak, but glanced down at the mysterious creature on the bed, a slight smile playing on her lips.

The mysterious body froze instantly.

The opponent's aura is very strong!

The system whispered in my mind, "[It's here, it's here. It's starting to get scared; its body is trembling.]"

It wasn't a sense of oppression between humans, but rather a natural disparity in the mysterious.

Its injuries had not yet healed, and it was no match for the woman with the paper umbrella.

(This doesn't mean it could win without being injured.)
"You...are you a human or a ghost..." The nurse finally couldn't hold back anymore, her voice trembling violently, and she even clutched her chest. She truly didn't understand what was going on. This young girl in the hospital gown had just entered, and now this eerie, sinister-looking woman had appeared behind her?
And she's so good-looking, she can't even tell if she's a human or a ghost!
The key point is, they're all very strange!

"Me?" An Jing chuckled lightly, "I raise ghost children."

Female nurse: "..."

?

Before she could react, An Jing had already taken two steps forward, stood by the bed, one hand behind her back, and slowly pointed at Guimi with the other: "You have two choices now."

"First, die after being tortured."

"Second, you can die after I finish asking you my questions."

"Which one do you choose?"

The mystery on the hospital bed: "..."

It did not answer, but slowly lowered its head, as if it were thinking.

The air seemed to freeze.

The next moment, it suddenly raised its hand.

But in that instant, the woman with the paper umbrella appeared above its head.

Fine, rain-like threads hung down from the umbrella, like a net woven from the sky, instantly shrouding the mystery.

Before it could even scream, it was enveloped by the shadows that surged from under the umbrella, struggling a few times as if swallowing its voice, overwhelmed by deep fear.

An Jing squinted as the woman with the paper umbrella steadily suppressed the mysterious bluish-purple creature.

Delicate threads hung down from under the umbrella, wrapping around the four corners of the sickbed like spider silk, binding the mysterious creature tightly and rendering it unable to move. Its body trembled slightly, like an insect soaking in cold water, and it dared not even look at the ever-smiling face of the woman with the paper umbrella.

An Jing, however, was not in a hurry.

She crouched down, leaning forward, her gaze level with the eerie object on the hospital bed. Her clear black and white eyes stared intently at it, as if trying to extract the answer from its gaze.

“You’re badly injured,” she said calmly, as if talking to a regular patient. “Tell me, who hit you? How did you get like this?”

She was quite curious about this.

Gumi let out a low, panting breath, the bandage on his chest bulging slightly, clearly still trying to play dead.

It didn't answer, but simply shut its mouth, turned its head away from her gaze, and acted like a coward who wouldn't say anything.

"Oh," An Jing raised an eyebrow, "you still have backbone at a time like this?"

She raised her hand and snapped her fingers at the woman with the paper umbrella.

"Sister Umbrella, thank you for your help."

"Click."

With a gentle spin of the paper umbrella, the air seemed to freeze instantly. A silver line shot out from under the umbrella without warning, tearing through the mysterious chest bandage and leaving a shallow, precise cut between its ribs.

Instead of blood, a stream of black, viscous fluid oozed out, accompanied by a slight hissing sound and violent convulsions.

“Ua ...

Finally, Guimi couldn't help but scream in agony.

A shrill, indistinct sound echoed in the cramped ward, like the scraping sound of tearing nerves. It struggled, but the paper umbrella woman's silk threads seemed to have already seen through all its movements. With a slight tightening, it pressed it firmly back onto the bed, unable to move.

"I'll talk! I'll talk, ...!!"

It screamed like a madman, its voice trembling, crying so hard it almost fainted, "Stop! Stop!!"

An Jing raised his hand, and the woman with the paper umbrella paused slightly.

“Very good.” She remained squatting, her tone light. “Then tell me, I’m listening.”

The eerie creature let out a hoarse, low growl, like a wild dog with its teeth pulled, and stammered, "It's...it's a human...a very powerful human..."

"I...I didn't see his face clearly, but he...he cleaved my left shoulder in one go...I ran away with my life on the line..."

"You ran into her after you ran away?" An Jing gestured with her chin to the side.

　Who would have thought that the mysterious gacha system was inspired by magical girls?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)