Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2122: Medical methods of the medical system

After the first coma, Lin Sanjiu’s originally prepared backup methods disappeared along with her consciousness.

To summon the [Nostradamus] card again now is like trying to pick up a slipping fish from the empty abyss under your feet in the dark night.

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The will that Lin Sanjiu uses to "hook the fish" is not a rope, but a puff of smoke; often her will dissipates halfway before it is conveyed to [Flat World], after several consecutive efforts When she came down, her hands were still empty, but she was so exhausted that her vision went dark for a while.

After her vision lit up again and her thoughts took shape again, Lin Sanjiu knew that she was in a dilemma.

If she keeps forcing herself to call the "Nostradamus Card" repeatedly, she will lose consciousness due to the heavy physical burden; but she cannot take a break, otherwise her body will worsen with every second that passes. One minute is one step away from calling out the card - while other diseases are eroding her physiological barriers all the time.

What to do?

Lin Sanjiu was lying on the thin and dirty mat, her head still tilted to one side. In her field of vision, which was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, Yu Yuan also sat on the ground at some point, his back tightly He was leaning against the wall, staring at her without blinking.

He is the only one who still has the ability to act and think, so he should——

"You can't fool me," Yu Yuan said suddenly.

What?

"Do you think I don't know?" Yu Yuan stared at her, his lips opening and closing slightly, as if he was pressing something that was about to explode under his shimmering skin. "I have discovered it a long time ago. You have programmed one dilemma after another, starting from the so-called end of the world, such as the sewer maze, the dream copy, the data body, and the Black Mountain Town... I have cleared the level again and again, and you have continued to get it. Come up with new ways to torture me. What is your purpose? Let me go home!"

Lin Sanjiu stared at him blankly, and finally realized that what Yu Yuan was looking at was not him, but a point in the air behind him, as if there was someone standing there that no one could see.

"Yu..." She opened her lips and breathed out a weak word; but that word was too weak and far from enough to pull Yu Yuan back from the darkness on the other side.

Yu Yuan fell into a hallucination. The puppet master lost his response to the outside world. Pina could do nothing except desperately trying to breathe in. Qing Jiuli sometimes couldn't even wake up when he coughed up blood. He didn't know when. She would suffocate because of the blood filling her lungs... During the ticking countdown to life, she could only lie here, letting her body and thoughts be torn into intermittent tatters by the pain, unable to do anything.

There is always a way. She doesn't believe that there is really a desperate situation in the world... But what is the way?

"Lin Sanjiu."

She was excited, and the thick fog in her mind gradually dissipated a little, and then she realized that she had just passed out again.

Who is calling her?

The voice was low and deep, but strangely contained a light and airy tone, as if the man's mouthpiece was separated from his will and was merely a sound driven by mechanical movements. After a while, the voice called her again, and Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that it was the puppet master.

Could he have woken up?

Even Alzheimer’s patients have brief moments of clarity, right?

With this thought, she seemed to have a little more strength all over her body, and she responded quietly through her nose.

The puppet master fell silent.

What's wrong, has the moment of clarity passed?

After another half a minute, he spoke again, with a vague vagueness in his tone, which reminded people of a child learning to speak: "I...I am...a great witch."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned. If she still had the physical strength, she would probably be riddled with countless emotions at this moment; but she had no energy to feel, so she could only let that one thought pass through her and fall from her empty and broken body. ——The puppet master’s consciousness may have completely disappeared into the black abyss.

Every word he said at this moment should have been muttered by him subconsciously after the great witch repeated it in his mind countless times. Since he has lost all responses to the outside world, the only thing that can slightly stimulate him is the voice of the great witch inside his head.

"Consciousness...power..." After the puppet master finished speaking, he paused for a while before continuing the second half of the great miko's sentence: "It's useless."

Of course it's useless, Lin Sanjiu thought almost desperately. Consciousness has many functions, but curing diseases is never one of them.

She gritted her teeth - or, in other words, she gritted her teeth in her mind, because she didn't really have the strength to use her muscles to grit her teeth - and tried to summon the [Nostradamus Card] again.

"Take..." Lin Sanjiu gasped and said between failed attempts, "Ill..."

The word "devil" could not be said no matter what. All her consciousness was forced into her hands, forcing the card library to react even slightly, so that other parts - how to think, how to speak , how to breathe, had to be temporarily abandoned.

However, the great witch understood what she meant; after a few seconds of silence, the puppet master spoke: "The disease is gone."

At that moment, even Lin Sanjiu, who was unable to generate emotions, seemed to be suddenly thrust into a roller coaster. Just when he hit the bottom, he was thrown into the sky again - because just before the doll At the same time as the teacher's voice fell, she felt an extra card in her hand; the hard edges of the card were as light as nothing, resting on the skin of her fingers.

[Nostradamus Card] was finally called out.

"Not only the disease," the puppeteer looked at the air, his eyes unfocused, and said eloquently: "All the special items are... gone."

Lin Sanjiu’s heartbeat stopped for a moment.

Wait a minute... when she tried to call out the [Nostradamus Card] just now... why did she feel like she was fishing from an abyss of nothingness?

Maybe it should be said that her card library is obviously full of things, but why does it feel like an empty abyss?

Where are her belongings?

She had tried so hard so many times, but it was only at this moment that she suddenly realized that during the process of calling the card, she had not once felt the existence of her other special items.

"The ability to evolve and consciousness are still there." The puppeteer murmured, repeating the words of the great witch in his mind, "The items... have been seized by the medical system."

Lin Sanjiu opened her lips slightly, but no sound came out.

She didn’t know why this situation happened. The great witch might know it, but the puppet master seemed to have slipped deeper into an irreversible situation and did not speak again. But no matter what, as long as you absorb the doomsday elements and escape from this place, everything can still be saved...

She couldn't lift the card to look at it, and she couldn't be sure whether it was working normally. She could only activate the card again and again by feeling; during the moment when the puppet master fell silent, Lin Sanjiu kept repeating Following the same command, he tried to retrieve the weak signals of improvement from his body.

As long as they absorb the doomsday elements, they can recover, right? The doomsday factor in this apocalyptic world at this moment must be the effect of [disease], right?

God's reward for her efforts was a sharp, desperate whistle - this time, it suddenly sounded from Yu Yuan's mouth.

Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

They were put into the isolation room earlier than her... Now it seems that the infection has already begun.

How come this is so, [Nostradamus Card] cannot absorb the doomsday elements in the entire world model, but a lot of them in just one room should be sucked clean, but why is it not stopped at all? infect?

Maybe the cards are not absorbed enough...

Lin Sanjiu managed to gather the consciousness that was about to dissipate, and forced it into the card in his hand again.

If it hadn't been for the sound of banging metal and metal, which suddenly broke the heavy and thick silence in the room, she would have fainted again; she was startled and realized that someone had opened the isolation The two doors of the room - a sound of footsteps that was not troubled by illness soon entered the room.

"It's time to take medicine," the instructor's worried voice echoed in the room. After finishing speaking, he paused and sighed. "...No one will respond anymore."

After all, it was Lin Sanjiu’s humanoid object. He did not hide his preference at all, and said to the other person behind him: "Help me lift Lin Sanjiu up, and I will give her medicine first."

Yes, this place is called [Medical System], so there should be treatment methods, not just letting patients gather together to wait to die...

Lin Sanjiu felt someone reach under her body, press against her back, and support her up - then her eyes met the face of a plastic model.

The dark eyes are always looking up at the sky~IndoMTL.com~The red lips are fixed on the smile, and a wig sits crookedly on the top of the head. Protruding from her armpits were two plastic hands.

It supported Lin Sanjiu with both arms, but stretched out its upper body at an angle, turning its head to meet her eyes, as if it wanted to stare at her with those painted eyes.

"You can't let anyone take care of you, otherwise you will be infected, so we are the only non-human beings who are nurses. Come on, take your medicine," the instructor said, squatting down, with a look on his face that he had never seen before. A complex expression that has never appeared before. "Oh, get well soon, otherwise..."

He didn't finish his words, he just lowered his head, took out a paper-wrapped square from a tray, and opened the wrapping paper. The instructor took out the medicine from the paper bag and handed it over. Lin Sanjiu also lowered his head - it was difficult to raise his head, but it was easy to let his neck hang down according to gravity.

At that moment, she saw two things clearly.

The first is the [Nostradamus Card] lying in her hand; after trying to absorb the doomsday factors so many times, the battery progress is still 0%.

Second, the "medicine" the instructor handed her was a sugar cube commonly used when drinking coffee.