Chapter 475

Stay in room 216 for a while and then come out. You don't have to worry about encountering Chad in a short time.

As a result, the pace of the blind also slowed down a little.

To make a long story short, ten minutes later, he walked back into the elevator and pressed the button marked B1.

The door of the elevator closed slowly and rumbled.

Soon the door opened again. In front of the door is a corridor only five meters long, opposite is a thick metal gate.

"It's like a bank vault..." I can't feel it. I'm going out of the elevator.

From the elevator door to the blood bank door, he seemed to have figured out something, and suddenly smiled: "yes In the monster Kingdom, blood is really something to take good care of. "

Soon, he took out the key and opened the door of the blood bank. Before I went in, I heard someone saying, "who is it?"

This "human" voice is very unique, just like the hoot of an owl. Even if you say a short sentence, there will still be "Goo Goo..." in its throat Strange voice.

"It's me..." How quick was Feng's response? He replied, "Leicester."

"Oh..." The speaker answered at random.

Elder brother Jue replied and looked into the room at the same time

Behind the metal door is a space of about 200 square meters. Compared with other rooms in the hospital, it's surprisingly spacious. There is only one desk in the middle of the whole blood bank, and the low temperature cabinet for storing blood is arranged around the room orderly, standing against the wall.

Now. The "man" sitting at his desk is slowly flipping through a magazine. For "Leicester" visit, the other side seems to be a common attitude.

"Because it's underground So is the space spacious... " Seal not to feel to enter the door, looking at the surrounding environment read.

"You are on duty today." The man at the table opened up again.

When he got closer, Feng didn't realize that this guy was also a very strange looking NPC

This person's face is divided into three levels First of all, the bottom layer of his skin is rock like texture and potholes. There is a faint light; then, on this skin, there is a thin layer of light green hair, which looks soft Finally, on the outer layer of his face, there is a layer of material like a fence, crisscrossing his face. It's very similar to a human nail.

When Feng didn't realize that he saw the face, three sentences popped up in his head: "what's your purpose of coming to the earth? Are you acting art? Do you itch? "

Of course, he won't really say these words.

"Well, it's me." After a quick scan of each other's chest cards, brother Jue said, "how are you tonight Frank? "

"It's still the same." Frank replied. "We 72 hour shifts (some monsters sleep once in a few days) are the same at all times." He said, glancing up at the seal, "you're just in time. Can you help me cut the apple?" He nuzzled at an apple on the table.

When I hear this request. Can't help but feel a little strange, thought: this guy can't peel himself? And... How does he know I have a folding knife on me?

Although some doubt. But in order not to show his horse's feet, Feng still did what the other side said. He picked up the apple, sat on the edge of the desk, facing a wastebasket, and began to peel the fruit.

"Thank you, every time." Frank said, putting down the magazine in his hand, and taking the papers and pens from his desk. "Are you here to get the count's blood?"

"Can this guy read other people's thoughts..." Feng unconsciously thought to himself, "it's impossible Did he see through me? "

"Ah Right. " Brother Jue's cold sweat drizzled, but on the surface, he still made a very ordinary appearance and responded to each other with a calm tone.

"Well, I'll just fill in a few papers." Frank's head was down and busy as he spoke. "You wait a little."

At this time, Feng didn't realize that Frank's left hand seemed to be disabled. His left hand had no fingers, only two short stones (flesh for him) protruded from his palm. Frank can barely hold the paper with this hand, but he can't hold the apple or the knife.

"You're a good man, Lester." Frank said, "well I don't know who will specially come to cut the apple for me after you leave. " He said, shaking his head and sighing again.

"Ah..." Feng chuckled and said, "maybe Other people's opinions are different from yours. There are many people looking forward to my leaving, aren't there? "

Brother Jue remembers that it was mentioned in the prologue at the beginning of the script "No one likes you, Leicester"; "the personnel department has decided to fire you and you will be replaced by a retiring gentleman Everyone thinks he can do better than you "

"What are you talking about?" Frank looked up, his eyes brightening. "You are the most popular employee here Although you often do something against the rules, you are all helping everyone. It's sad to hear that the dean is determined to dismiss you. "

"What?" Feng didn't realize the apple cutting hand stopped. His face changed slightly and he asked, "wait Well... What about Chad? Should he have wanted me to go? "

"What's the matter with you today? To say something strange. " Frank replied inexplicably, "you and Chad are best friends. They've been sworn friends from preschool to high school." He sighed a little, "I know that Chad has been unable to get out of the shadow of grief since his sister died, and he is angry with you for this, but I think you will make up after all..."

Hearing this, Feng suddenly changed his face and mind: "what's the matter It's different from the words at the beginning of the script... " All of a sudden, his spirit flashed, "wait If the person who said that It's the Dean

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Two minutes later, Feng accidentally peeled the apple and put it in front of Frank's eyes. He smiled and said, "OK, man."

Frank said, "ah I'll be busy here for a while. " He slightly tilted his head, "type B blood is in the old place, cabinet 17, you can take two bags at will."

"OK." The seal did not feel a sound, went to the wall opened the freezer, took out two packs of B blood.

Then he turned and headed for the door.

"Er By the way. " When Feng came to the door, he stopped again and said, "you should know the date and time, Frank?"

This is a very obvious thing, a person in the underground blood bank, who only shifts once in 72 hours, should always have a timing thing. Otherwise... If the person who takes his class doesn't come, he will probably stay unconsciously

"Now it is..." Frank didn't look at any clocks or instruments. His eyes suddenly became very serious. "December 6, 3:30 in the morning." He paused, looked up into brother Jue's eyes and said, "Lester You don't have much time. "

He is not the first person (or ghost) to remind Leicester of "time" But the system does not give any relevant prompts.

"I'll do it as soon as possible. Don't worry." After that, he was silent for two seconds. Before going out, he left a sentence: "you Take care. "

At this time, brother Jue's eyes are solemn. He seems to know something

He walked quickly into the elevator, went back to the second floor, and then ran in the corridor.

"Sure enough..." As Feng ran, he said, "when I 'realized' it, my physiological reaction would appear..." He looked down at his hand, which was purple black.

"Hoo..." He tried to breathe out, and there was a white mist.

"Time is really running out." "The prop that still doesn't work is A white sock, a backup key that doesn't know what door to open, and a small mirror I hope it can be used... " He took another look at his palm and said, "whoa After handing in the task of delivering blood, I will go to the third floor anyway In the light of the present situation, we can hold on for another hour at most Leicester's body will die Genius a second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website!