Abyss Game: I am covered with cheats

The town of Happiness is quite normal during the day.

So normal, in fact, that it's almost abnormal.

Xu Tong walked down the street, the surrounding passersby not even bothering to glance at him.

Sanitation workers, office workers, students, vagrants...

These people were all doing their own thing in this silent city, not caring about what anyone else was doing.

It seemed that during the day, the most basic order of this city was maintained by the pseudo-humans.

Fiddling with the SKPI Containment Center badge in his hand, Xu Tong made his way through the many streets of Happiness Town.

And the sky quickly darkened.

Somewhat exceeding Xu Tong's expectations, the entire town of Happiness wasn't very big, and he had successfully traversed it before dark.

In other words, there would definitely be no problem walking back and forth between the easternmost and westernmost sides of Happiness Town in two days.

Therefore, the 'senior' who hadn't returned to Dr. Bruce's clinic for a full four days had most likely gone to meet God.

"The side quest hasn't given any news yet, does it have to be seeing the person alive or the body dead before it triggers?"

Carrying such confusion, Xu Tong arrived at the easternmost edge of Happiness Town.

And a building stood there on the easternmost side.

Without even needing to take a second look, just seeing the sign on the building was enough for Xu Tong to recognize that the building in his sight was a hospital.

This was even more ridiculous. Finding a vial smaller than a thumb in a hospital, this Bruce guy really knew how to give him difficult problems.

Moreover, this hospital looked like it had been abandoned for some time. Before this, there must have been a considerable commotion in the hospital.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the broken glass windows, dyeing the hospital corridor a bloody color.

Xu Tong stood at the door, watching his shadow stretch out long, extending into the depths of the dim corridor.

Vines swayed gently in the evening breeze, casting swaying shadows on the mottled walls, like countless waving hands.

The rusted retractable door was half-open, the iron chain on the door had long been broken, hanging on the ground like a dead snake.

"It looks like there was quite a riot here..."

Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, crossed the threshold, his shoes stepping on the broken glass all over the ground, making a creaking sound, dust flying in the oblique beams of light, like a silent snow.

The hall was a mess. Overturned wheelchairs, scattered medical records, broken infusion bottles, and dried bloodstains.

This formed a sharp contrast with the peaceful Happiness Town outside.

Compared to the scene inside the hospital, Happiness Town was indeed worthy of the name Happiness.

One place was paradise, the other was hell.

Glancing at the sky, Xu Tong's eyes sank slightly.

Once night fell, the originally quiet and peaceful Happiness Town would become turbulent, and there was no place near the hospital like Dr. Bruce's clinic where he could safely spend the night.

"Do I have to risk looking for it in here?"

Now Xu Tong roughly guessed why his senior had completely lost contact.

It seemed that Happiness Town at night was indeed unusually dangerous.

Giving up thinking, Xu Tong walked towards the depths of the hospital.

The nurse's station at the end of the corridor was still lit with an emergency light, the green halo shrouded the counter. On the counter was a cup of coffee that had long dried up, next to it was an open medical record, the pages yellowed and the edges curled.

Xu Tong walked closer and saw that the medical record was scribbled with: "Patient's condition is deteriorating, surgery is recommended immediately."

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew from the depths of the corridor, carrying a strong smell of disinfectant and a rotten smell.

Xu Tong's gaze saw a dark red mark on the wall, the bloodstain extending all the way from the wall to the ceiling, as if someone had been heavily thrown against the wall.

Below the bloodstain, several yellowed teeth were scattered.

Drip, drip.

The sound of water droplets came from a certain ward, especially clear in the silent corridor.

Xu Tong followed the sound and walked over, his eyes swept over the open wards one by one.

Some beds were still covered with moldy sheets, while others were empty, leaving only rusty bed frames.

"Is this really a hospital?"

Xu Tong squinted his eyes, squatted on the ground, and picked up a strangely shaped thing on the ground.

It was a tooth.

However, the shape was very strange, with significant differences from normal human teeth.

Because it was too perfect.

Just like the teeth of a pseudo-human.

"This hospital..."

Xu Tong threw the almost perfect tooth on the ground, got up again, and looked at the deeper part of the corridor.

The sky outside the window was completely dark, and the entire hospital, except for some places still lit with emergency lights, was basically pitch black.

Seeing that his eyes were not working well, Xu Tong took out his magical and wonderful tool from his bag.

After turning this thing into a flashlight, Xu Tong turned on the flashlight to illuminate the scene in front of him.

"Since it's medicine, shouldn't I go to the pharmacy to take a look?"

Xu Tong walked to the hall of the hospital and found the location of the pharmacy.

However, the door of the pharmacy was closed, and without the support of electricity, even opening this door was impossible.

"Fine, you forced me to do this."

Xu Tong came to the front of the pharmacy, grabbed an old wheelchair from the ground, and smashed it against the glass in front of the pharmacy.

Crash—

With a crisp sound, the glass in front of the pharmacy shattered, and the movement was not small.

Xu Tong also specifically looked back at the direction he came from, confirming that no one, or rather no pseudo-human, noticed the movement here, and walked into the hospital hall.

Carefully moving the glass on the table away, Xu Tong somersaulted into the pharmacy.

The air in the pharmacy was filled with a pungent smell of medicine, mixed with the decaying smell of mold.

The medicine racks leaned against the wall in disarray, and the originally neatly arranged medicine bottles were scattered all over the floor.

Some pills spilled out of the broken bottles, forming patches of colorful spots in the dust.

Under a tilted medicine rack in the corner, Xu Tong found a yellowed prescription.

The paper was so brittle that it would almost break at the touch, with some drug names and dosages scribbled on it.

In the lower right corner of the prescription, there was a blurred red handprint, as if it had been pressed with bloodstains.

On the dispensing table in the innermost part of the pharmacy, there was an open metal box. Several syringes were neatly arranged in the box, with dark red marks still on the needles.

Next to the box was a tilted glass beaker, with some solidified dark liquid remaining at the bottom of the cup.

Xu Tong's flashlight beam swept across the drug list on the wall and suddenly stopped at the bottom line.

There, a drug name was circled in red pen, and next to it was scribbled: "Experimental drug, strictly prohibited."

The handwriting was crooked and twisted, as if it was written in extreme panic.

And next to the syringe, there was a groove less than the thickness of a thumb, and the shape was perfectly matched with the vial described by Dr. Bruce.

"Where's my medicine?"

Gurgle—

Just as Xu Tong asked this question, the sound of medicine bottles rolling came from behind him.

Whoosh!

Without even turning his head, Xu Tong threw one of the syringes in the box like a dart, almost hitting the figure behind him.

"Don't move," Xu Tong turned around unhurriedly, looking at the figure in the darkness, "Raise your hands and walk over slowly, let me determine whether you are a normal person or a pseudo-human."

The figure in the darkness did not dare to disobey, because Xu Tong was still holding several of the same syringes in his hand. As long as Xu Tong wanted, these syringes could pierce his throat at any time.

Just like what was said earlier, although combat-type skills and equipment cannot be used, auxiliary-type equipment and skills can be used normally.

And what supported Xu Tong's dart hit rate was one of the first skills he obtained.

Shooting Correction B+!

With the blessing of this skill, at this distance, it was simply easier for Xu Tong to hit someone's vital point with a syringe than to wear underwear.

The figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

Xu Tong's eyes moved slightly after seeing his face.

Walking out of the darkness.

It was Dr. Bruce.