In the office, the operation was still going on, and no one spoke. Archime always stared at the light and shadow screen. The value of Fry's brain was now stable. Nanobots have been spread throughout Fry's body. These robots are working, replacing the brain's function and orderly commanding everything in Fry's body.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Located in the underground ward of Fry Mental Hospital, there are more than 800 violent patients. Basically, except for delivering food, no one is willing to go down. The environment below is very harsh. Fry goes down every day to communicate with the patients.

Fry was attacked by a patient before, and Marcus repeatedly reminded that for patients who have no hope and torment, direct injection of amphibian is the most direct way to treat patients who have no hope of treating them, but Fry refused many times, and he felt that he had the ability to cure these patients.

Patients are sent here every day. The slave patients who were originally gathered here have already made it difficult for this place. In the past, this place was a relatively marginalized area. Since the founding of the city, it has been used as a temporary residence by some extremely poor people. Later, it has become a community of deformed people, and now it is a gathering place for mentally ill patients.

No one cares about it is the state of this place for many years. When Frye alone asked to manage the problems here, everyone admired his courage.

To take care of these patients, you must put in more energy than you usually do and have extremely strong tolerance. The deformed people in the past are fine, but the mentally ill patients are different now. They cannot be measured by the standards of normal people.

In the past cloning future plan, except for Huashen, students from the other four subjects all had mental problems to varying degrees. Some people would always wake up from nightmares. No matter what their ambitions and goals they had, they would not have much resistance when facing such extremely cruel things.

Hurting others is equivalent to hurting yourself. The rebound effect between people will not be buried by you just because you selectively forget everything you have. You are left out of the matter.

It is exhausting to take care of the patients here every day, but reality is already in front of everyone, no one can take over the problem here, and no one is willing to take over. This is already a marginalized place, but Fry chose this place.

People are always accustomed to ignoring what they don’t want to see. The inadvertent indifference gradually makes this place become a wasteland in the city, but Fry has stepped into this wasteland.

“We have done everything we can do!”

Archimi said that Hua Shen was still undergoing surgery, and the others did not stop the movements. At this time, the door of the room was opened.

Archimi looked over, and Gene and Tang Rao walked in.

"I have informed your classmates and told them that Fry is out of danger!"

As soon as he came in, Tang Rao muttered, and Gene walked to Frye's side, watching Frye's skin being removed on a large scale, leaving only flesh and blood. The values ​​on the light and shadow panel next to him showed that except for the brain being still active, the other functions of the body stopped.

Soon Tang Rao joined the ranks of surgery. Gene stood quietly aside and looked at Fry, whose pupils had dilated.

Everything in front of us was hopeless for everyone, and no one thought that Fry would become like this.

This man who didn't say much and was even a little shy, many of his classmates had accepted his help. This kind of help was hidden and inadvertent, but everyone remembered that everything Fry did in the past had no selfishness, which made many people feel extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

Fry really wanted to help the city solve the problem, because no one was willing to take over because of mental illness.

Many people from the four subjects worked here for a while, but most of them finally retreated.

"What exactly did you see at the end of life!"

As soon as Gene finished speaking, everyone in the room looked at him. He walked to Fry's head and took a chair to sit down.

Everyone in the room knew that Fry's chance of survival was zero, and the more than 20 people in the room were the top doctors in the Brilliant City.

In the desert surrounded by fog, it was obviously a desert, but there was a gray fog. It was pitch black. Fry didn't know where to go. He was moving in the fog in a daze, seeing nothing, hearing nothing, and unable to speak.

At this time, a figure appeared in the fog. Fry ran over quickly. His eyes were filled with desire. He kept pushing away the fog in front of him and stumbled over. However, Fry soon could not see anything.

"What are you looking for!"

A gentle female voice came, and Fry turned his head and widened his eyes as soon as he turned his head.

"Lolita!"

Next to it is Lolita, wearing a bald hospital gown, and a black CLONE0 on her neck.

"Where is Lolita here!"

"What are you looking for!"

Fry shook his head, Lolita grabbed Fry's hand and smiled gently. At this time, the mist around him gradually dissipated, and Lolita pressed Fry's hand on his chest.

"If you can feel it, you should face your true self Fry! If you can't feel it, it's your end!"

Following the place Lolita pointed to, Fry looked over, a black vortex abyss that was gradually expanding, constantly rolling, and everything about the edges and colors were rolled into it.

"face!"

Fry was stunned and Lolita let go of Fry's hand.

"I have crossed Death Fry countless times. You are the only one who is going to meet the place you want to reach, rather than establishing a path or chasing the light released by others. You are yourself."

Fry slowly turned his head, and another place Lolita pointed to was a twisted black object like a pillar. On the periphery of the object, there were strange-shaped cheeks, pain, sadness, joy, excitement, surprise, fear, shyness, anger, contempt.

There were constant waves of strange sounds floating in the wind, and these sounds gathered together, like the chirping of monsters, as if they were from the deep underground.

Lolita looked at Fry quietly, and she smiled and shook her head.

"Death is not the end, and end does not mean death, Fry!"

On Fry's left hand, the black vortex that tore the earth and swallowed everything was not far away. Fry moved and ran to his right hand. The huge twisted object, like a pillar, was constantly approaching.

At this moment, Fry seemed to have realized something. He clearly realized that although the world around him had colors and various things, the only thing missing was light.

"happiness!"

Fry ran wildly, and his memory continued to appear around Fry like a jumping frame. The past scenes from Fry's birth to the present were broken with each step of Fry's movement, turning into colorful debris, floating in the wind.

Gradually Fry stopped, he turned his head indifferently, looking at the last broken picture, which was the scene where he sealed the clone Lolita into the freezing cabin. He was powerless and could not help Lolita, because with each clone, the physical function of the clone Lolita will continue to decline, and new problems will arise.

The huge human face pillar in front of him had already stopped in front of Fry. Fry raised his head, and the last picture disappeared, and the vortex abyss behind him was getting closer and closer.

Fry began to climb up the pillar, constantly pulling the bumps raised on the edge of the pillar, climbing up step by step. He didn't know where he was going, nor where this thing led. It was just that the vortex abyss stopped moving forward in front of this human-faced pillar.

No matter how Fry climbed or how he went up, there was always no end. He didn't know what it meant to continue to go up, but gradually Fry saw clearly, and the world around him appeared in Fry's eyes. He became more and more anxious and uneasy.

At this time, accompanied by rumbling sounds, Fry felt the entire human face pillar collapse and scattering. The huge black abyss vortex had swallowed the human face pillar. Fry accelerated his speed and kept crawling.

The human face pillar began to decompose, and those distorted expressions of different emotions made a roar, like white raindrops, falling into the abyss.

“It’s up to the top.”

The surrounding scenery was in Fry's eyes. A world of gray and white was desolate and heartbreaking. Fry raised his head, raised his hands, and stood on tiptoe. A black cloud above his head, but there seemed to be a little light in the clouds, perhaps not light.

Because in Fry's world, there is no light!

At Fry's feet little by little, the top of the ground began to crack. Fry stared quietly at himself who was falling as the human face column collapsed. He still stretched out his hand. Fry half-squatted on the ground, and he roared hard.

Boom

With a loud bang, everything under Fry's feet collapsed, and he jumped up, this time he seemed to jump very high, passing through the dark clouds, and the deafening collapse sound behind him gradually faded away.

There are different colors in the clouds, with many colors. These colors slowly turn into debris and keep floating past Fry's eyes. Fry's face showed a longing expression, as if he had seen it.

Fry passed through a colorful cloud, and he closed his eyes, and the darkness was everywhere. Perhaps he felt that he could see the light when he opened his eyes.

"Are you back here again?"

In front of me, it was still the place like neon lights at night. There seemed to be many roads to walk around, but in fact there was no road. Fry squatted on the ground in disappointment, then sat on the ground, hugged his legs, and curled up into a ball.

"All I see is darkness, and my world has no light!"

Fry's expression became more and more disappointed and lonely. He knew very well that he didn't want to go anywhere or do anything. The whole neon world was shrinking little by little. In the sky above Fry's head, a dark and endless place was shining with a scarlet red.

And the scarlet red was approaching little by little, as if there was a huge hand in the darkness, quietly wiggling in the darkness, approaching this dull neon world little by little, and holding the whole world with his big hands.

Click

With the sound of shattering, Fry raised his head in despair and quietly looked at the world that had begun to be broken.

"It's too early to give up hope!"

A beautiful female voice rang in Fry's ears. As soon as Fry turned his head, he saw a wing full of glory slowly falling on his shoulders. It was so bright and soft that Fry held the gentle feather with one hand.

Fry suddenly raised his head. There was a scarlet dot in the dark place, as if it was an eye. He was staring at him. Fry felt fear, but the feathers in his hand tightly gave Fry a little safety.

"Come here, you can only continue when you come here!"

Fry shook his head, and at this moment, in front of Fry, a huge cheek with scarlet eyes and a ghost-like monster appeared.

Bang

Fry watched as the neon world around him shattered, and he was pinched by something.

It was an extremely huge, as if it was a hand without any margins. Fry felt that his body's will seemed to be crushed. He wanted to struggle, but without any strength, his body began to be broken.

Suddenly, Fry looked at the feathers at hand. For a moment, Fry prayed for the first time, and prayed for such things that could never be seen or grasped.

The light began to expand little by little. Fry looked at him in surprise. These lights, which seemed like streams, drifted around, and gradually Fry floated in the air.

"Once you are disappointed in this world, then the world will also be disappointed in you!"

The light became stronger and stronger. For a moment, Fry was immersed in the light. This time his world was full of light. The neon lights that originally only had color began to flash. Fry showed a smile. For the first time, Fry felt a slight warmth.

As time passed by minute by minute, Gene stood up and looked at Fry's diffuse pupils, recovering little by little.
Chapter completed!