War in Heaven

With a dull squeak, the circular metal giant door opened backwards, and then appeared in front of Lin's eyes, a corridor surrounded by metal walls.

When Lin Chi hadn't seen what was behind the door, there was a scent of sorrow that made him cough. The line of sight suddenly became blurred.

The diffuse taste in the air, like the strong stimulating formalin, caused Lin Chi’s eyes to begin to flow out of the "touched" tears, and the scene in front of him turned into a vague illusion.

"I said, do you have a mask here?" He grinned and asked hard.

"Oh, of course!" The woman's voice apologized: "The gas mask is at the entrance to the aisle."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chi groaned slowly and slowly, squinting and groping on both sides, finally found an iron shelf and took off a gas mask hung on it.

He stumbled out of the hallway and returned to the basement level along the stairs. Until the pungent sour taste of formalin began to dissipate, the gas mask was worn on the face and returned to the second floor.

With the protection of the gas mask, Lin Chi finally can see the situation on the second floor of the underground - behind the circular protective door is a narrow circular corridor that looks a bit like a rat hole.

When passing through the gate, Lin Chi noticed that the surface of the round metal door was full of scorch marks and chisel marks. Obviously, apart from himself, there were other people who planned to forcibly invade the basement, but in the end failed.

The rag shoes stepped on the icy metal floor, making a crisp sound, and the small lights in the walls on both sides reflected the corridor in front. Lin was quick to move forward, turned to the corner of ninety degrees, and was blocked by a dark gray silver metal door.

"Open the door," he said.

"That, please let go of the weapon in your hand..." The woman looked a little scared.

Up to now, Lin has long guessed that this woman's body is definitely a problem, and there is no ability to resist, so it will be so cautious. Thinking of this, he bent down and placed the mp5 submachine gun picked up from the body on the ground, but did not put down the saber in his hand:

"I also need a weapon, you know." Lin Chi said seriously.

"Well, I know that you are not at ease with me..." said the woman.

After the dull metal friction, the metal at the end of the passage began to move slowly, revealing a gap that people could pass. Lin was striding into the house and then glaring at the glare:

Unlike the dark tones of this apartment, the administrator’s hiding place is a ward with a white wall.

Approximately fifty square meters of room is filled with a variety of medical equipment. A huge shadowless lamp was installed on the bed in the middle of the room, and the light was thrown in the hospital bed.

There are dozens of infusion bottles hanging on both sides of the bed. There are several oxygen cylinders standing side by side behind the bed. The smell of formalin is so suffocating, even the gas mask that can isolate all poisons in the game settings. I can't resist the smell.

“Hello...” The woman’s voice rang from the speaker in the upper right corner of the room. On the LCD screen of the heart rate monitor at the bedside, a thin line was pulsating in rhythm: “Welcome to you...”

"Hello." Lin nodded and waved at the camera in the corner of the room. He asked: "Do I need to wear protective clothing? This should be a sterile room."

Although he had already guessed that this woman might be weak, she did not expect that she would be weak to this point. Even if you don’t see what the person lying on the bed looks like, just look at the various equipment in the room and the dozens of tubes connected to the bed. You can see it in bed. The woman, obviously, is seriously ill, and she has no strength to move.

The irritating drip of the ward continued to reverberate. It sounded very rhythmic. Lin Chi stood at the door and waited for a moment. The woman lying on the bed finally gave a reply:

"It doesn't matter... the exposed parts have been sterilized and will not be infected..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chi stepped forward and stood next to the bed to look at the "person" lying on the bed, and then a little surprised:

When I saw the other person's body, Lin Chi finally understood why she said "no need to disinfect."

Lying on the hospital bed is a human figure wrapped in white cloth. The outline below the sheet looks like only bones. The head is wrapped like a mummy, the chest is directly opened, revealing a transparent glass shield, and the shape below. Human "artificial organs."

Unlike the artificial organs that are put into use in the real world, the artificial organs in the women's chest can be described as simplistic to terror: it should be the position of the lungs, with a pump-like thing, and the heart is a large pump. Instead, the plastic "blood vessel" attached to the pump is pushing into the body. Even the vertebrae were replaced by a steel tube.

"I go……"

Seeing this scene, Lin Chi surprised and raised his eyebrows: "You are also strong enough..."

"It’s weird..." There was a weak voice in the speakers on the ceiling of the ward.

The woman's eyes were covered with black cloth and her mouth was wrapped in bandages. Several tubes were mechanically extended from both sides and connected to the position below her facial bandage.

"I have been used to it..." she whispered.

While using the speaker to make a sound, her side slowly appeared a line of red text:

? ? ? , heroic npc (leadership level), can not be recruited.

Although he encountered all kinds of bosses in the war paradise, Lin Bo, the first time he encountered, was curious and asked: "What disease did you get?"

Lin Chi did not know why the boss was so weak in this space, but when he saw this scene, he was almost certain that this apartment is as complete a virtual space as the previous Doomsday Inn!

After all, if it was the true 1990s, it would be impossible to develop such black-tech artificial organs. It is even more incredible to rely on this kind of equipment to sustain life than the "dream machine".

"I have been plagued by illness since I was born." The woman narrates in a calm voice. It sounds like telling someone else's story: "My father is a rich man. At first he tried very hard to make me live a normal person. Life, but then he was tired of running around and spending a lot of money to treat me."

"So he threw you here?" Lin Chi frowned slightly.

"I don't blame him. He also has his own life. There is no need to waste time and energy on me. Moreover, the equipment here can still operate normally, and it will be maintained regularly. My relationship with the residents here is also harmonious. ......"

The woman said slowly, suddenly turned around: "Thank you for letting me continue to linger, but I have a request, please be sure to listen."

“Do you want to find a channel back to the ‘real world?” Lin Chi asked.

- Since this space is also virtual, the body of the woman in the "upper world" may be intact. As long as it returns to the upper level, it can be separated from the current state of suffering.

Out of Lin’s surprise, the woman’s statement was not what he thought, but another request:

"No, I want to ask you to turn off the equipment here. I have had enough. Now I only hope to die with dignity."