Chapter 458 Killing

Eleven licked his lips.

She felt that her body was getting worse and worse.

The doctor needed their blood for examination. He used to draw blood once a month. Although it was very painful to draw blood, in order to get better quickly, No. 11 was strong enough not to cry every time.

But later on, the frequency of blood draws became more and more frequent, from once a month, to once a week, and now once every three days.

Sometimes while walking, No. 11's eyes would go dark and he would faint.

When she woke up she found herself in the doctor's office.

Uncle Doctor is a very gentle man, but for some reason, No. 11 is a little afraid of him, maybe because he is sick, No. 11 thought.

But fear is fear, and No. 11 can't overcome it, so every time the doctor's uncle gives him chocolates or lollipops after taking blood, No. 11 rudely refuses.

The uncle doctor was indeed a very gentle person. He was not even angry because of his rudeness, but instead comforted No. 11 who blamed himself.

She felt that she was so undeserving.

And the doctor uncle also takes good care of himself. Several times when No. 11 was bullied, the doctor uncle helped her out, punished the girl who bullied No. 11, and then comforted No. 11 with chocolates.

Although No. 11 was very grateful to the doctor uncle who helped her in this way, as expected, a sick person is a sick person, and she still couldn't accept the chocolate from the doctor uncle.

I always feel resistant.

But the gentle doctor uncle never blamed the disobedient No. 11.

He just said it every time.

"What a shame."

Seeing the regretful expression on the gentle doctor uncle's face, No. 11 blamed himself very much.

Next time, next time, next time I can definitely do it.

No. 11 said to himself.

Now she heard the girls at the same table discussing the new Zero in low voices.

No. 11 is a little envious.

She also wanted to join in the discussion.

It doesn't have to be the center of the discussion or anything, as long as there is someone to talk to No. 11 who doesn't hate No. 11 because of his appearance, then she will be happy.

No. 11 thought to himself secretly.

But no.

If they were to strike up a conversation, they would definitely say that No. 11 was ugly or something, and drive No. 11 away.

There are so many things like this that there is no need to try.

No. 11 stared blankly at the rice balls on the plate like a little hamster.

It's rice balls sprinkled with sesame seeds.

It must be very fragrant.

It must be super delicious.

She licked her lips.

I really want to eat it quickly.

But not yet.

We have to wait until the nurse sister distributes all the rice balls.

Because everyone who is sick is a family member, we must eat together.

This is something the nurse sister has repeatedly emphasized.

I remember No. 11 very clearly.

The last guy who broke the rules was hungry for two days.

Eleven doesn't want to go hungry.

The feeling was too unpleasant.

She waited quietly, and waited, and waited.

Finally, the crisp bell rang.

No. 11 pursed his lips and cheered inwardly.

Great, great, great!

That's great!

It’s finally time to eat!

She couldn't wait to reach out and grab the rice ball.

"Number eleven!"

The nurse grabbed her hair angrily.

"It's you!" "Little bitch!"

"He actually spilled water all over the floor!"

"And the toothbrush and towel were soiled!"

"You can't do such a small thing well!"

"What are you still doing alive!"

Several girls sitting together at another table were whispering and looking over here with a smile from time to time.

No. 11’s hair hurts so much.

The nurse sister’s scoldings became more and more unpleasant.

Some people are looking this way, and some people are eating with their heads down.

No one spoke.

No. 11 was very obedient and didn't cry.

She just lowered her head to look at the rice balls on the ground.

She obviously got it just now and held it in her hand. The nurse sister was a little strong and she was not prepared. Her hand shook and the rice ball fell to the ground.

What a shame.

No. 11 thought regretfully.

It would be nice if the nurse sister could be gentler next time she pulled her hair.

Of course, it would be best if you could say something in advance before pulling your hair out.

If you are mentally prepared, you should be able to take a bite of the rice ball and taste it even if your hair is pulled very painfully.

Now she could only look at the rice balls on the ground with regret.

If it falls apart, I don’t know if it can still be eaten.

Sprinkled with sesame seeds, it must taste very good.

Maybe if you pick it up later and wipe it, you may still be able to eat it.

Number 11 thought so.

I really hope the nurse sister can end it soon.

No. 11 made no attempt to defend herself, saying that she didn't spill the water on purpose, that she didn't dirty the towel and toothbrush on purpose, and that there was actually no water on the ground. She just lay there and wiped it little by little for a long time.

No. 11 only knew that excuses were useless.

The excuse only made the nurse sister more excited to scold her, and it had no other use.

No. 11 just needs to be obedient and listen.

She was very obedient and didn't cry.

I just suddenly wanted to add it.

My sister is still waiting for me at home.

I miss her so much.

But……

What a shame.

No. 11 always feels that his illness may never be cured.

so……

She will never see her sister again.

It's...sad.

"White hair?"

"let go."

Number 11 heard a strange voice.

At first she thought it was the doctor uncle who came.

After all, the doctor uncle has helped her out more than once.

But No. 11 reacted quickly.

This man's voice sounded so strange.

If you haven’t heard of it...are you new here?

That number zero.

The hair was let go.

Someone was gently stroking No. 11's head.

She looked up doubtfully.

Saw an unfamiliar face.

Eleven had never seen this man in a hospital before.

He was smiling to himself.

This smile is gentle.

It's different from the gentleness of the doctor uncle.

How should I describe it...

Yes.

Number 11 felt that if it were this person, he would definitely eat the chocolate or lollipop given by him.

"Finally found."

No. 11 heard the man say.

"You are Miwako, right?"

Miwako...

No. 11 opened his mouth blankly, looking dazed.

She stayed in the hospital for too long, and everyone called herself No. 11, No. 11, No. 11. As time went by, she forgot her original name.

So much so that when she first heard about Miwako, she felt strange.

But soon, the dusty memories gradually came to life.

I remembered.

No. 11's eyes slowly brightened.

She remembered.

Before coming to the hospital, her name was not No. 11. She had her own name, a nice name. Her sister and everyone in the village called her by this name.

It's Miwako.

"It hurts a lot."

The gentle big brother stroked her head.

Of course it hurts.

But No. 11 felt warm in his heart.

It's been a long time since anyone touched their hair like this.

No. 11 lowered her head. She said nothing and bit her lips tightly.

She was afraid that once she relaxed, she would burst into tears.

You will definitely be disliked if you look like that.

"It doesn't matter."

The eldest brother held Miwako's little face and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Cry if you want."

"It'll be okay if you cry."

Miwako flattened her mouth, squirmed twice, her thin little face wrinkled together, and her whole body moved as she twitched.

Finally, she burst into tears.

Suddenly he threw himself into Lu Mingfei's arms.

All the tears, snot, and so on were wiped on Lu Mingfei's clothes.

Lu Mingfei hugged her gently.

Listening to Miwako's unclear voice.

"Miwako is so scared!"

"Miwako is going home!"

"Miwako misses her sister!"

"Miwako wants to be with her sister!"

"elder sister!"

"Sister! Sister! Sister!"

Later, Miwako cried so much that she couldn't utter a complete sentence. She just kept calling her sister repeatedly and clutched Lu Mingfei's clothes. Even Lu Mingfei was surprised that this child looked so small but was so strong.

Lu Mingfei smiled softly.

He hugged Miwako.

It's been suppressed for a long time.

Cry, cry.

Just cry.

The abnormality here naturally attracted everyone's attention.

The nurse who was holding Miwako's hair sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, holding her hands and howling miserably.

Her hand was swollen to three times its original size. It was very frightening. Lu Mingfei had not beaten it.

The security guards turned on their gun safety and slowly approached.

The director came in a hurry with a group of doctors and nurses.

"careful!"

At the entrance of the cafeteria, a security guard stretched out his hand to stop him.

"There is danger ahead, please stay away for now."

The director was worried.

"Is it number zero?"

"Yes."

The director adjusted his glasses.

"Please be careful, Zero is our important patient, and his presence means a lot to the hospital."

The security guard nodded.

"clear."

"The tranquilizer bombs have been replaced. There will be no accidents."

"That's good."

The director breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom!"

Walls collapsed and smoke flew everywhere.

Several people were unsteady in battle and staggered.

"Is it an earthquake?"

"earthquake?"

"Run away!"

They all exclaimed.

"escape?"

A young man's voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Where do you want to escape?"

Everyone present was a mixed race. They quickly stabilized their bodies and immediately followed the sound after hearing the noise.

"Zero!"

Lu Mingfei, who was holding Miwako in his arms, turned his head.

He locked eyes with the panicked director.

"I have a name."

"oh."

"You don't seem to care."

"Who are you."

"Who are you."

"The same to you."

Lu Mingfei glanced at the doctor, the nurse, and the security personnel.

"None of you asked my name."

"But." "No. Zero or something."

"It's quite cordial."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"This visceral feeling of disgust."

"Honestly, few people can make me so angry."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"You guys did a great job."

"As a reward."

Lu Mingfei hugged Miwako and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The security personnel were holding firearms and looking in all directions vigilantly.

They quickly formed a human wall, surrounding the director.

The director's gentle smile was a little forced at the moment.

"Number Zero, Number Zero."

"Oh, no."

The director licked his lips in panic.

He racked his brains to recall the name Zero.

But the director made a sad discovery.

I have never seen No. 0's name at all.

I didn’t ask, and neither did the security.

As Zero himself said, they didn't care at all.

Because they are ghosts, monsters, goods, and research materials.

Just not human.

From top to bottom, no one in Ping An Psychiatric Hospital regards the patients as human beings.

"what you want to say?"

The voice was... in the center of the crowd.

They turned around in shock and saw Zero standing in front of the director.

How can it be!

Obviously a human wall has formed and the crowd is so full, how did No. 0 get to the center of the crowd?

The director smiled and swallowed repeatedly.

"My lord...my lord!"

As if he finally found a satisfactory title, he grasped at straws and danced and shouted.

"You are special!"

"You may not know!"

The director spoke very quickly, his eyes were red, and he couldn't wait.

"It's actually different from what you think."

"Number Zero is not an insulting code name."

"Inside us, what number zero represents is the ultimate, the truth, and the highest!"

His words were somewhat sacred.

Like a fanatic chanting about the gods.

"I knew it the first time I saw you, sir."

"You are different!"

"If anyone can achieve the highest level!"

"He must be you, my lord!"

The director looked into Lu Mingfei's eyes with obsession.

"What clean eyes."

"You exerted such great power, and you didn't even ignite the Golden Eyes."

"really."

"You're just different!"

"Shhh."

Lu Mingfei made a silent gesture.

The director reacted quickly and closed his mouth tightly in the blink of an eye.

Under his nervous gaze, Lu Mingfei gently stroked Miwako's back. Everyone around him, from doctors and nurses to gun-wielding security personnel, were all holding their breath. One nurse was too nervous and her mental quality was not up to par. She wanted to scream, but the security guard next to her had quick eyes and quick hands and covered her mouth so that she could not make any sound.

In the open space outside the cafeteria, there was such a strange scene. The heavily armed security guards and the doctors and nurses who usually decided the fate of patients from a high position did not dare to breathe. In this wordless silence, they spoke with an almost... With pious eyes, he watched Lu Mingfei comfort the little girl.

Miwako's frown gradually softened and she fell asleep again.

I don't know why, but seeing this scene, everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're too loud."

Lu Mingfei said.

"Yeah, yeah."

The director nodded hurriedly.

He had a fawning smile on his face.

"Well, sir, actually, I just want to say that I am also useful..."

"Um."

Lu Mingfei responded, and the director was ecstatic. He felt that he had finally survived.

"You wanted to touch my head yesterday, right?"

The director's smile froze on his face.

"Haha, sir, I am..."

"and this."

Lu Mingfei threw a notebook. The director thought it was dangerous and was startled. He did not reach out to pick it up. The notebook fell to the ground with a clatter, and a large number of photos flew out.

Everyone looked down and saw the photos showing corpses in different poses. There was a director on each photo, and he smiled brightly at the camera.

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised. He thought these people would be a little surprised when they saw the photos, but their expressions showed that they were used to it.

After a second thought, I figured out that to these people, what the director did was nothing at all, just ordinary.

"That being the case, I underestimated you."

Lu Mingfei shook his head and sighed.

"All deserve to die."

He stretched his hand to the director's head.

The director's mouth was dry, as if he had seen a ghost in a nightmare, and he ran back desperately.

But how could he escape from Lu Mingfei's hand.

"Master said that a man should not let others touch his head easily."

Lu Mingfei grabbed the director's head and lifted it up.

"An ugly death will scare children, so just go with it in peace."

The director's words were stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't say them out. He didn't know whether he was begging for mercy or cursing, but it didn't matter at the moment.

Lu Mingfei flicked it casually.

The director was like a rag bag, which he threw against the wall, bursting out red and white, and slowly slid down.

Be quiet for a second.

"ah!"

"monster!"

"Go to hell, go to hell!"

Doctors and nurses screamed.

The security guard pulled the trigger with red eyes.

The cafeteria was empty, and the patients had already taken advantage of the opportunity to escape.

There is only one girl left who is always smiling.

She picked up the rice balls from other people's plates and stuffed them into her mouth.

While eating, I smiled and watched the tragedy unfolding outside the door.

The authoritative doctors and nurses ran away crying like themselves a long time ago. They crawled on the ground and said all kinds of begging for mercy.

Yes, it’s the same as myself a long time ago.

At that time, he cried and begged for mercy, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and kissed their shoes.

what's the function?

The girl watched the young man walking among the crowd. Everywhere he passed, life was withering away, his neck was broken, or his breath was kicked away. The young man treated him lightly, as if taking the lives of similar people was not worth mentioning to him.

It is as common as eating and drinking.

She saw it.

It was that doctor, that man, who took her into the room.

Also dead.

What a good death.

The girl who had been smiling clapped her hands, as if she was playing a handkerchief game with her friends. She was so happy, laughing and laughing happily, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

The young man walked up to her and knelt down.

Lu Mingfei wiped away her tears.

"May I have your name?"

The smiling girl opened her mouth, but said nothing except an unobjectionable babbling sound.

"That's it."

Lu Mingfei pressed down the corner of her mouth.

"Cry if you want."

"it does not matter."

The girl looked at Lu Mingfei blankly.

Slowly, the corners of her mouth that had been pressed down began to rise again little by little.

Lu Mingfei was silent.

He glanced at the rice ball in the girl's hand.

"Do you like to eat?"

Lu Mingfei brought the dinner plate and collected the remaining rice balls in the canteen.

He placed the plate full of rice balls in front of the girl.

"Eat."

"You can't eat it all at once."

“You can only eat so much at one time.”

Lu Mingfei took out a few.

"Did you see it?"

The girl's eyes were glued to the rice ball.

Lu Mingfei asked several times, but the girl just nodded, not sure whether she understood.

"Um?"

On a whim.

Lu Mingfei looked out the door.

"Stay here and don't run around."

The girl didn't even look at Lu Mingfei. She sat on the ground, holding rice balls in each hand.

Lu Mingfei walked out, his steps suddenly stopped.

He felt his clothes being pulled.

Lu Mingfei looked down.

It’s the girl who keeps smiling.

She raised her dirty hands, holding a deformed rice ball in her hand.

The girl opened her mouth and made a babbling sound.

"Is it for me?"

Lu Mingfei pointed at himself.

The girl didn't speak or nod, she just passed the rice ball forward.

Lu Mingfei looked outside the door again.

He smiled at the girl.

"Brother, I still have something to do. Keep this rice ball and eat it yourself."

The girl's grip on Lu Mingfei's clothes became weaker and weaker. She looked up and let go.

"Be good here and don't wander around."

"The bad guys will all be gone soon."

The girl held the rice ball and gnawed it, her eyes dull.

Lu Mingfei curled his lips.

The girl smiled, and so did he.

"Brother is gone."

The girl stopped chewing, held the rice ball in her hands, and looked at Lu Mingfei, who was holding Miwako, walking out the door.

The moment Lu Mingfei stepped out of the door.

A black figure quietly turned over and stabbed Lu Mingfei's neck with a dagger.

Lu Mingfei grabbed the black shadow's arm and pushed him to the ground.

A dull sound.

How to describe this sound?

The girl recalled playing with water polo before coming to the hospital.

It's a game of filling water into balloons.

He filled up a big water ball and threw it hard on the ground. With a bang, the water ball exploded.

That's the sound.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the body on the ground.

The whole body is pitch black, which is standard concealment clothing.

"Is this a ninja?"

Lu Mingfei remembered his father's introduction to the Feng Mo family.

This is a family that retains a complete ninja heritage. They train professional ninja troops for the Sheqi Eight Families and themselves.

Because every ninja is selected as a mixed race, they all have blood, so until the 21st century when hot weapons are rampant in the world, ninjas who use cold weapons to fight still have a place to survive.

In fact, the more powerful the hybrids are, the more they like to use cold weapons. Swords can better utilize their superhuman physical fitness than guns.

The gun-toting security guards in the mental hospital are only the most superficial force. What they really rely on are ninjas.

Lu Mingfei pulled out the sword from the waist of the ninja corpse on the ground.

He held two sword flowers casually.

Lu Mingfei nodded, barely able to do anything.

He could feel the weak energy reaction on the sword. It was probably the alchemy that his father had mentioned. It seemed to be a unique weapon refining technique in this world. Lu Mingfei was very curious about it, but unfortunately no one in the sailing village knew it. Regarding alchemy technology, they only knew that alchemy weapons were very powerful. As for why they were so powerful, no one could explain why.

Lu Mingfei took out the other weapons on the ninja's body, including the kunai shuriken. He looked at them one by one and couldn't help but shake his head.

Sharp as sharp as they are, they are still ordinary soldiers in the end. They cannot bear the power and cannot compare with alchemy weapons.

Thinking about it, it was an unexpected surprise to find an alchemy sword on a ninja. If this ninja was covered with alchemy tools, how rich the Fengma family would be. If that were the case, it would be weird.

And even if it is the only alchemy tool, the alchemical reaction on it is very weak. If you think about it, this sword is also a very low-level one among alchemy tools.

Lu Mingfei slashed like lightning.

"Ding!"

A yellow-orange bullet split into two halves and fell to the ground.

In the distance, a sniper was lying on the fourth floor window with his mouth wide open.

What a joke!

Even if I didn’t have time to use a sniper rifle in a hurry, it was just an ordinary firearm, but if I could use a knife to chop bullets or something like that, was this guy a monster?

The next second the sniper's expression changed drastically.

He saw the monster at the door of the canteen in the scope... and looked this way.

It was like being stared at by a most ferocious beast.

The sniper's back was filled with cold sweat.

He saw the monster and smiled.

As if telling him.

"Got you."