The happy life of the Doctor and Amiya

The streets are overgrown with weeds, the houses around are almost all roofs repaired with colorful iron sheets, the rainwater drips on them with a crisp sound, the unpaved roads are muddy, the humid air is mixed with the smell of grass, the alleys are windy at night, and the road is full of shattered glass.

We stopped at the corner, checked the almost obliterated names on the broken walls, glanced at what looked like a household registration book in the coachman's hand, made sure it was correct, and then turned away.

The place where the infected are most discriminated against has become a gathering place for the infected.

But it was in this kind of place that someone came up with a prescription that might save the infected.

I glanced around at the dilapidated houses, and I couldn't help but sigh, and Texas behind me was constantly vigilantly observing the surroundings, and a mother and daughter came in the distance, and when I saw us, I was like a ghost protecting the child, and I was covered with a hood, and Texas was not sick, but we were strangers here, openly and secretly bearing the hostility of others.

In the midst of these dilapidated bungalows stands a castle-like building about four or five stories high, with fresh paint on the walls and extravagant furnishings that don't match the eerie and gloomy atmosphere of the neighborhood. I thought about it, and it was probably here.

According to the information of the omniscient and all-powerful Kelsey, after the prescription was made and proved to be effective, not only did the pharmacist himself die unexpectedly within a few hours, but the prescription was also secretly taken away by the local ruler, and when we passed through the scorched earth, there was nothing left, and the heavy rain even wiped the smell away, and it was said that tomorrow this place would be rebuilt, and the existence of a person would be completely erased.

Miss Texas stared at the funeral flowers in front of the burned house with only doormats, and showed a rare sad expression, and there was no haze in her eyes when she had just killed the guards. I stood with her for a while.

The castle-like building has five floors, and the security of the entire city is almost here, and it is impossible to break into it, not to mention Texas single brush, it is definitely not possible to carry me as a burden, and her first task as a foreign aid is to protect my safety... I looked up at her, and the child was munching on the long strip of chocolate chip biscuits with a bored expression, and the surrounding residents were pointing at her in the distance, but she ignored them indifferently.

I was immediately worried, because the authenticity of the prescription has yet to be determined, this operation is not taken seriously and naturally there are not too many reinforcements, and it will definitely not work to fake my identity to sneak in, and the office is on the third floor....

"Miss Texas, can you fly down the wall to the third floor?"

"The wall is too wet, probably not. Looking at her serious assessment of the current situation, I couldn't help but wonder, that is, if it doesn't rain, can you really fly?

The ground seemed to shake slightly, and the sound of guards walking in the distance could be heard, and a group of well-armed men walked towards this side with a few unarmed girls, almost all of them were wearing rag clothes, and their faces were full of helplessness and sentimentality, and I remembered that the lord here seemed to be very good-looking, and Texas happened to have a pretty and lovely baby face, I patted her on the shoulder, and she nodded understandingly.

"Doctor, what about you—" She looked at the defenseless me worriedly, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

"When you see the lord, I'm going to cut off the surveillance system in the office, and the earrings have a monitor in a way that is impossible to detect... As for me," I lifted my chin and pointed to the vent in the wall next to me, the bar on the surface was already broken, just the size of a person, "I need you to help me get the position of the target, so..." I slipped headlong into the vent, it was hot and smelly, and soon the shouts of the guards were heard behind me, and I thought she had probably succeeded.