Frost Star blushed and spoke to Orson with a smile.
No matter how much you feel, you still have to do the work and follow the procedures.
Just after Snow Rabbit locked the door with great skill, the members of the Snow Monster Team who lived in the next room and came to the slums together heard the familiar sound of the door being locked, and they all shook their heads and expressed their sympathy for Orson's experience.
The eldest sister's fighting ability is already extraordinary, and now she hasn't been able to see Orson for several months. Frost Star is in this mode. I don't want to be too rude, please prepare... a stretcher for Orson!
"To, at least let me take a shower first——Ahhh!?"
"I won't let you go anywhere, Orson~?"
Although Orson had prepared himself mentally before coming, when he saw the snow rabbit in front of him, which was already hungry and whose breathing was getting heavier, he finally realized that his preparation was far from enough.
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8⑨. Aneng kills Aneng
"Speaking of which, Orson, it feels like I haven't cooked for you like this in ages. When was the last time? Was it during the time of the Northern Guerrillas?"
In the early morning of the slums, Snow Rabbit, whose face was flushed after killing Orson yesterday, was still wearing an apron. Although Frost Star was also wearing underwear, the outfit that looked like she was wearing nothing at all when viewed from the side was still a bit too cocky.
Xuetu came towards Orson with a plate in her hand from what she called the "kitchen", which was actually just a slightly tidy room, with a mature and happy smile on her face.
"The last time was when you were recuperating in Rhodes Island. You and Tallulah had a cooking competition and made a bowl of ice porridge..."
Orson complained quietly, and at the same time shifted his gaze away from Frost Star in this outfit and focused on the breakfast in her hand.
Fortunately, this time the thing in Frost Star's hand was not something that could refresh Orson's cognition, but a simple can of beans and toast.
Due to her physical condition, Frost Star always has trouble controlling the heat when cooking, and it is also difficult for her to get the saltiness of the dishes just right.
In the past, during the guerrilla period, the soldiers could even easily tell whose turn it was to prepare the meal that day.
Weird, half-cooked food + absolutely salty/tasteless, this is usually the food cooked by Frost Star.
Vegetable pieces half the size of a fist + super weird knife skills + inexplicably mushy side dishes, this is usually what Tallulah cooks.
Although Tallulah and Froststar each led a guerrilla group, the two leaders were surprisingly equally bad at cooking.
In fact, there is nothing shameful about cooking bad food. Even when Orson first arrived in Che City, he was defeated by Gumi's cooking skills at Peterheim Middle School.
The problem is that Froststar and Talulah are both a bit "addicted to being weak", and they always want to fight to see who is at the bottom.
The "last cooking competition" that Orson mentioned was caused by the two of them quarreling over a trivial matter. After that, it was natural for them to hold a special chef competition in Rhodes Island, and the topic was [Sick Meal].
As a result of the competition, Orson first drank the "Warming Stomach and Nourishing Chili Stew with Pickled Peppers and Stir-fried Green Peppers" cooked by Tallulah with a smile, and then immediately drank the "Five-Spice Flavored Ice Porridge" made by Frost Star.
He was then dragged to the ICU by Kal'tsit for emergency treatment.
"Let's not talk about that time. It felt really embarrassing..."
Frost Star also remembered the time when she and Tallulah conspired to murder Orson. Her cheeks immediately turned red and her ears drooped down, covering her eyes.
Although Orson wanted to tell Frost Star that "the bread seems to be expired", seeing Snow Rabbit's cute and shy look, Orson still smiled and stuffed it into his mouth.
After eating breakfast made by someone else after a long time, Frost Star sat next to Orson almost without any concealment. She didn't say anything, but just stood there quietly.
"..."
Even Orson could understand Frost Star's intentions at this moment. A quiet moment like this, unburdened by anything, was truly precious to Frost Star.
However, such happy moments are usually fleeting. Just as Frost Star was about to say something to Orson, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Um... Big Sister, are you awake?"
The voices of the Snow Monster Team coming together came from outside the door. Frost Star, who heard the voices, sighed, stood up from Orson, took off her apron, and put on the white-based jacket and pants beside her.
"Good morning, how was your night?"
After finishing her tidying up, Shuangxing gently smoothed her hair, opened the door, and asked several members in front of the door.
"Last night... uh, how should I put it? Because big sis, you—Pfft!"
"Good, good! We slept so well last night!"
The first person looked a little embarrassed and wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by another person behind him who poked him in the kidney.
"...?"
Frost Star tilted his head, wondering why these little brothers seemed weird so early in the morning.
As for the snow monster teams, they secretly looked at Orson behind Frost Star.
"Still alive...and looks like he can still walk" "That's not easy...Brother Orson."
After confirming that Orson hadn't turned into a dried-up child, the group breathed a sigh of relief. The abandoned apartment building wasn't particularly soundproof, and not only did they not sleep well last night, they were also constantly worried about Orson next door.
"What are you talking about? Anyway, Orson and I are going to look for someone today, so I'll leave the security around here to you. Although you all used to be residents of Longmen, you should all be aware... the slums are now very different from Longmen."
Snow Rabbit tilted his head unconsciously, and then assigned tasks to the members of the Snow Monster Team who wanted to sneak back to Longmen but were temporarily stranded in the slums due to various problems.
"I understand, big sister." "Be careful, big sister." "No one was killed, big sister."
The guys nodded in understanding, but it seemed like someone's response sounded a little off.
After assigning the tasks and confirming that Orson, one of the founders of the Reunion Movement, was not killed by Xuetu, everyone patted Orson on the shoulder and then went on to carry out their respective tasks.
"They seem a little strange today... Oh, Orson, you said the Senior Superintendent of the Imperial Guard is Tallulah's sister, right? Then, can she forge temporary identities for these people?"
"Well, there's probably nothing we can do right now. Lungmen has been in a state of emergency due to the Sicilian Gang, and after the terrorist attacks a few days ago, Lungmen will likely be under martial law for a while. But perhaps there's a solution. Officer Chen's informant gave us a lead on someone who's said to be very familiar with the slums. Perhaps he knows some tricks."
After leaving the room, the two began the first step of their mission to explore the slums, looking for informants.
"That purple-haired bunny thief from before?"
"No... Ansuo is a scripted enemy you'll most likely encounter in the Longmen Slums... And this informant is said to be a doctor! To be someone who tirelessly chooses to save lives in a place like this, he must be a very noble and gentle person!"
While expressing his admiration for the kindness of the slum doctor, Orson followed the instructions and came to a black medical clinic.
"Hello, I—"
"Help, help!? The black doctor is killing people! Hey! You two, silly kids, run away--!"
As soon as Orson knocked on the door, a middle-aged man wrapped in bandages suddenly rushed out of the clinic. He tried to escape in panic, but after taking just two steps, he was pulled back by a furry hand wearing a disposable glove.
"Boom!!"
The door of the clinic closed again, and only muffled screams could be heard faintly.
"Maybe we... found the wrong one?"
"...Well, that must be the case."
Frost Star and Orson looked at each other, neither of them had the courage to knock on the door again.
90. The medicine cures the disease
"Ooooooooooooooooooo!¥@%!!?"
"Mom—I miss Mom—!"
"Help! My life! Ah!!!"
"..." "..."
At the door of an unknown and unlicensed clinic, Orson and Frost Star stood motionless, their expressions very stiff.
Heart-wrenching screams like a pig being slaughtered were heard intermittently through the door. The desperate wails that seemed to spread from the abyss of hell made even Xuetu and Orsen, who had seen a lot of storms, dare not act rashly for a while. The two looked at each other, and no one dared to knock on the door to ask about the "kind doctor" in the clinic.
"Well, about Orson—you should know that I don't always get along well with people like doctors, so I'd rather you handle the negotiations right now, okay?"
After a moment of silence, it was Snow Rabbit who spoke first. She blinked her watery eyes and stared at Orson, trying to assign this impossible task to Orson.
"Aren't you and Amiya as close as sisters, Frost Star... Anyway, I understand. Let me do it."
Orson complained softly, then gestured to Frost Star to hide behind him. Orson took a deep breath, and while quickly and quietly repeating "One apple a day" in his mouth, he mustered up the courage to walk to the gate of hell.
"Hello, I—"
Click!
Before Orson's fingers touched the doorbell, the door of the unlicensed hospital was pushed open from the inside.
"Is fresh meat delivered to your door again this time?"
A young man from the Filin tribe, with his hair covering half of his face and only one eye showing, poked his head out from behind the door. His white coat was splattered with scarlet blood, and even his mask was covered with a shocking dark red liquid.
The only part of the other person's face that could express emotion was the eye that was not blocked by hair, and Orson and Snow Rabbit almost instantly felt an uncontrollable chill from each other's eyes.
That look... that look was the one that could completely quantify human life, treating it as an 'object' and easily dissecting it!
Of course, there is also a small probability that the other person may have stayed up late last night and did not get enough sleep.
“Huh?! I’m not tasty, and my body is full of Originium crystal lamps. I can’t sell it for a good price!?”
Even though he had the ability to sense frequencies, Orson was still frightened by the sudden appearance of the "bloodthirsty doctor" and crouched down with his head in his hands, even summoning a pause to wrap himself up.
"Don't, don't come over here... My Originium technique will freeze you into pieces in an instant...!"
Frost Star, who is usually steady and full of leadership, and would never show any loss of composure unless meeting Orson, was frightened by the sudden appearance of the Film boy, and his ears stood up like antennas. He quickly pulled out his staff and pointed it at the other party tremblingly to warn him.
"...?"
In fact, the Filin boy, who was severely sleep-deprived due to two consecutive days of surgery, first raised his eyebrows at the two people's intense reactions, and then he seemed to realize something and showed a mischievous smile.
"Ha, I see—you're just the guinea pigs sent to me for my great research, hahahaha!"
“Wuwaaaaaa!?” “Ah——!!”
The film boy took advantage of the situation and made a gesture towards the two of them as if he was going to tie them to the operating table and chop them into pieces. Orson, who was already squatting with his head in his hands, immediately let out an even more shameful scream, and Frost Star finally couldn't maintain her last posture and screamed along with Orson.
"Haha, that's really interesting—Pfft!"
Seeing the two of them being so scared, the film boy chuckled, but before he could finish his laugh, he was knocked to the ground by the "100% pure ice snowball" thrown out by Frost Star out of fear.
The best way to eliminate fear is to hit it with a brick. There's nothing wrong with that.
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"Am I that scary? Ha, those noises you just heard were just the normal reactions of the patient to the large doses of medication I used. There's nothing strange about that."
After the initial commotion, the mysterious film boy spoke to the two of them in a joking voice while bandaging the bump on his head.
"Uh... I'm so sorry. How can I compensate you?"
The culprit, Frost Star, lowered his head in embarrassment, and his ears drooped listlessly.
"How about one of your own kidneys? Ha, just kidding. People often call me a weirdo, I'm used to it."
The young man from the Filin tribe made a joke that was not very funny, then shrugged his shoulders to indicate that Frost Star didn't need to care.
"Are you those people? I don't know why you're looking for me, but come with me. It's not appropriate to talk outside. Just call me [Ah]."
"what?"
Orson and Frost Star were stunned by the self-introduction of the boy who called himself Afilin. Of course, they were more confused by the other party's inexplicable name.
"Yes, that's right. But if you want to call me, remember to draw out the words a little longer. Otherwise, I won't know whether you are calling my name or hitting your toes on the corner of the table."
The boy who called himself A, with his usual naughty smile, led Orson and Frost Star into the "Black Heart Clinic" that had scared them so much before.
"I always feel that this dwarf looks weird... If anything happens later, Frost Star, just run away, I will be responsible for stopping him."
Although Orson did not hear any impurities or chaos in Ah Di's soul, his previous experience of being accidentally fucked by La Gouzi also taught Orson that "what one thinks in one's heart" may not be the basis of one's behavior.
"Shorty...eh?"
Frost Star glanced awkwardly at Ah, who was leading the way, and then at Orson beside him. Of the two, it could only be said that Orson seemed to be slightly taller by about a centimeter, but because of the racial characteristics of the Chimera, Orson still appeared shorter visually.
At this time, it is better to follow Orson...
Frost Star thought so kindly, and at the same time unconsciously rubbed Orson's hair with her palm.
The two followed Ah Yi into the black-hearted hospital. However, unlike the shabby exterior, and even quite different from what they had imagined in their minds, the interior decoration of this clinic was unexpectedly very sophisticated, filled with obvious but not abrupt Yan country style decorations, and it could be seen that the combination was very harmonious, and the designer had his own set of aesthetics.
“It’s better than I thought…”
Orson sighed quietly. He had thought he would see a scene similar to the one where Mosti, Marin, and Yuxia had cracked down on a human organ trafficking organization. However, it actually looked like this was indeed a legitimate...
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