amaotonovel Chapter 3385 Miraculous Doctor (29)
Chapter 3385 Miraculous Doctor (29)
Chapter 3385 Miraculous Doctor (Twenty-nine)
The effect of this operation far exceeded Schiller's expectations. On the one hand, Wood was in a worse state than he thought. This guy just looked scary, but he was not that strong in reality. He was able to suppress the patient purely because the patient was weak. Of course, a person who had almost no ability to move would be killed with one stab.
In addition, he took a torch with him because he considered that the wood man was afraid of fire. But he didn't expect that the flames in the fireplace could actually summon a fire monster. This really showed that even God was not on Wood's side.
When the noise outside subsided, Schiller looked outside along the passage. The passage was not completely straight, so he could not see what was happening outside, but could only hear the sound. He heard the fire outside start to burn violently, but soon there was no movement.
After the outer room returned to calm, a faint cry was heard. Schiller listened carefully and it didn't sound like a child's voice, but more like the overlapping voices of a group of people.
He probably had some guesses.
The background story of this game cannot be said to be old-fashioned, it should be said to be classic. Their previous speculation about the spiritual world was not completely wrong, but this might not be a complete spiritual world, but a world affected by the resentment of a certain existence.
Anyway, a long time ago, probably in the Middle Ages of this world, a little girl was persecuted to death by some people - not because she was a witch, but probably for some other reasons.
Before death, he may have been tortured, such as having his teeth and nails pulled out, his tongue cut out, and finally burned to death.
After her death, her resentment was so strong that the whole town became a cursed place. Every once in a while, various plagues would break out here, and all the terrible diseases would come together and kill all the townspeople.
But the little girl seemed to have her own screening criteria, she would pick out some innocent people and put them in the hospital to let them escape the disaster. That's why the hospital was built to be isolated from the inside and outside, to prevent the survivors from being impacted by those plague patients.
This disaster may occur every once in a while, maybe for decades, or even hundreds of years. But in short, the town will be emptied every time, and then prosper again, repeating the previous tragedy.
After all, this is a magical world. If a little girl can become a ghost, then so can others. Schiller guessed that the big mouth and the flame monster that appeared in the fireplace were the ghosts of the patients who died in the hospital over the years.
They used the souls of the dead patients as food in the hope that more spirits would join them and give them greater power. They were also probably worried that the little girl would gain greater power.
Many of the strange rules in the room are the embodiment of the torture the little girl suffered before her death, for example, she may have bled a lot, she had no tongue, and she was burned by flames.
These are probably the contents of Strange's dream. But what exactly happened to the little boy Schiller saw who met Dr. Foster is still unclear.
Schiller guessed that Dr. Foster might be a survivor of a disaster, similar to what Schiller and his team were experiencing now, except that he made some different choices.
When the crying outside subsided, Schiller went out through the pipe again. The room outside was completely different now, with only four dark walls left. Everything was burned to ashes, including Wood, the patient's body, and all the furniture.
"This is not bad," Schiller whispered. "It looks much better."
Then he seemed to suddenly remember something and walked to the counter. The counter was made of wood and was completely burned. The glass should have melted as well. But at the same time, some metal should have melted as well.
Schiller rummaged through the remains of the ashes and soon found what he wanted - the coins that Wood had not had time to transfer.
The coins seemed to be protected by some kind of magic, and apart from being blackened, they were not deformed much. After Schiller cleaned up all the ashes, he counted the coins he had obtained, and found that there were more than 100 gold coins and more than 200 silver coins.
"I'm rich!" Schiller took out his purse and stuffed all the coins into it, but it couldn't hold any more. So he stuffed the remaining money into the pipe of his operating room. When he looked up, he saw a raven flying in through the window.
From that dark bird face, one can see endless confusion, as if it was saying: "Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing here?"
Schiller put away his money bag cautiously and squinted at the raven. The raven also looked at him, and the two stared at each other for a long time. Finally, the raven couldn't help but say, "What's going on here? Where's Wood?"
"We encountered a terrible fire, and we tried our best but couldn't defeat it," Schiller said solemnly. "Poor Wood died in the line of duty, and not even the crystal was left."
"Fire?!" Raven said in disbelief, "How could there be a fire here?!"
"It seems that some careless operating room caused the corner of the patient's clothes to be burned, and Wood didn't see it when he was sent out. The fire spread to the floor and burned everything."
Schiller had just made up a reason, and he didn't expect the raven to believe it. But he didn't expect the raven to fall into deep thought.
"Are they really becoming stronger and stronger?" Raven muttered softly.
Schiller didn't respond, but just said to himself: "Brother Wood has been burned down, and this place has been messed up. What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, the hospital has the ability to repair itself. But Wood really can't return to work in the short term, so I have to..."
As soon as he said this, he saw Schiller's sinister eyes. The raven's eyes fell on his hands. There were still some sawdust stuck on the pliers in Schiller's hand.
The raven seemed to understand something. He flapped his wings and took a few steps back. He said, "It's useless for you to do this. New puppets will be sent from Westchester soon..."
"There will soon be a new fire that cannot be defeated," Schiller said, looking at the raven.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Raven said helplessly: "Why do you have to do this?"
"Then what do you think I should do? Shiver and hide in the shelter you provide, be grateful to you, and then repay your kindness with labor? Do you think I am that kind of person?"
"Of course you are not." A voice came from behind. Schiller turned around and saw a familiar figure - it was another him.
"Arrogant?!" Although there were many other versions of himself, Schiller immediately recognized Arrogant. His demeanor and tone were too familiar.
Raven was obviously even more confused. He looked at the two people who looked almost identical and said, "Are you two twins?"
"It's not important." Pride adjusted the cross on his robe, looked at Schiller and said, "We'll split it in half when we meet."
"Impossible." Schiller refused, holding his wallet tightly, and then said, "This is the money I worked hard to earn."
"How about I ask the main universe Batman to come and talk to you?"
"Hiss..." Schiller took a breath and said, "You really teamed up with him?!"
Schiller took out a gold coin from his purse with some pain, handed it to Pride, and said, "That's all, no more."
Arrogance took the gold coin and put it in the pocket of his robe, then held out his hand and said, "Give me a few more silver coins."
"Don't go too far! You didn't do anything, and now you come here and want to share the money? No way!"
"We need silver to make things," said Pride.
"Then I will exchange your gold coin for silver coins." Without waiting for Pride's consent, Schiller took out the gold coins from Pride's pocket, put them back into his own purse, and then counted 35 silver coins.
"Exchange rate difference plus handling fee." Schiller said as he deducted 5 silver coins and handed the remaining 30 to Pride.
Arrogance was not surprising at all. He put the money in his pocket, then looked at Raven and said, "Hello again, Mr. Raven."
"I haven't seen you before?" Raven took two steps back, then he seemed to remember something, looked at Pride with some horror and said, "Are you the doctor who fed me poison?!"
Arrogant smiled and nodded, saying, "That's not poison, it's just a potion for dreaming. After all, in order to save the soul of the innocent little girl in the dream, we need this potion. And since you are willing to save her, it's only right that you contribute to the drug trial."
All the words of the raven were choked back. Schiller remembered that the bird-headed raven man seemed to be unconscious when he was sent here. Could it be that he was knocked unconscious by the dream potion made by Pride and the others?
It seems that this is really possible. After all, the wooden man and the birdman have problems at first glance. If I can find a way to deal with the wooden man, then it is not surprising that the combination of Pride and the main universe Batman can deal with the birdman.
To some extent, these two groups of people are in sync with each other and have no intention of sitting still and waiting for death. The main idea is to harm whoever they can catch.
Raven Man was unlucky. When he went to the ward to advance the plot, he was arrested by Batman. He was given a dream potion and was sent out without waking up. Wood probably thought that he was not cured yet and sent him back to his place. It can only be said that he did not deserve it.
So if Natasha is also in the Prideful Ward, her situation might be the same as Wanda's, both of them are latecomers.
It was known that Natasha's partner was Arkham Batman, so it was only a matter of time before he came here. When Schiller thought of this, he looked at Raven with some sympathy.
To be honest, even if all the villains in this game world are put together, they may not be as cruel and ruthless as Arkham Batman. Someone is going to be in big trouble.
"Ahem." Schiller cleared his throat and said, "I'm deeply sorry about the fire. But as a doctor, I can't watch my patients wait too long."
"Even if Mr. Wood's puppet is delivered soon, the delay may result in the loss of several precious lives. I can't just sit there and wait for death."
"I propose that I take on the role of a medical guide for a period of time while Mr. Wood is not here. I promise to do my best to serve the patients and work with my colleagues to create greater glory for our hospital!"