Through the phone, Xu Tong could clearly hear Qiao Qian's chattering teeth, and quickly asked: "Where are you?"
"Hospital...Amantes Hospital...third floor!"
As soon as Qiao Qian's voice on the phone finished speaking, Xu Tong received a reminder from the prop book.
Special Mission 1: Amantes Hospital.
Mission description: There seems to be some changes when going to Amantes Hospital, and the situation is getting serious. Please enter the hospital quickly.
Mission requirements: Find out the truth behind the incident at Amantes Hospital.
Task time: 3 hours
Mission penalty: 30% of the total income from this script world will be deducted
(Note: This task cannot be shared)
"wait for me!"
After Xu Tong hung up the phone, he dialed the number of the Inquisition. After briefly explaining the situation, he left immediately.
As he walked, he shouted in the team channel: "I need help, the more the better. My destination is Amantes Hospital. I suspect something happened there."
Such a mobilization of troops is definitely not because Xu Tong is too careful, nor is it because there are punishments for this mission...
It's because Andrei is also in Amantes Hospital. The last time he went there, the third floor of the hospital was taken over by the church.
Outsiders cannot go up to the third floor at all, and the entire hospital is under the supervision of the church. If there is any trouble in the hospital at this time, there is definitely a big problem.
"The boss is preaching in the countryside. It's too late to come back. I'll come."
Mrs. Amman said.
"Count me in! But you haven't become an official team member. We'll help you. Remember to compensate!"
Damu's bullring was ruined, and he had become a homeless man these days. He was panicking, but he didn't forget to ask Xu Tong for compensation.
After all, Xu Tong is only a temporary team member. According to convention, informal team members for such private work need to pay a certain degree of compensation or even remuneration.
After all, no one's script score comes from the strong wind. Da Mu only asked for compensation, not payment, because it was because Xu Tong was likely to be roped in and became a formal member in the future.
If it were an ordinary person, according to Damu's temperament, he would not help unless he took a serious blow.
"Sorry, I'm a little busy at work and can't leave, but if it's an emergency, call me again!"
Zhao San opened his mouth to express his position.
In fact, everyone has their own personal tasks. For completing these tasks, although there is no substantial reward, you will often get a title when the task is settled.
For example, Zhao San has a clue that he needs to dispose of a thousand corpses.
You can get the title of an undertaker.
Although these small titles are of little use, they can still be used as fusion materials if enough are collected.
That is to say, Mrs. Anman and Damu, one is really not good at running a business, and the other is completely unemployed. Otherwise, if they suddenly came to help, Xu Tong would have to shed some blood.
Xu Tong did not ride in a carriage or drive, but jumped on the roof and called out pieces of yellow paper. Under Xu Tong's control, these yellow papers were quickly folded and spliced into an eagle.
Active skill 1: Paper control
It consumes 10 script points. After activation, you can control the origami products at will, such as paper people, paper horses, paper cows, etc. The larger the target and the greater the number, the more energy is consumed.
The eagle flapped its wings and soared into the sky. Xu Tong jumped up, grabbed the eagle's talons, and quickly ran straight to the hospital.
Normally Xu Tong would not be so extravagant.
After all, this thing doesn't burn oil, it burns script points.
No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.
Unless one day, I can thoroughly understand all the contents of the Paper Craftsman's Book, and the art of paper control is no longer limited by time and carrying capacity, otherwise I will save as much as I can.
Relying on the convenience of paper control, Xu Tong controlled the brand to hover over the hospital, and saw the busy traffic around the hospital and everything was normal.
Although it was quiet inside the hospital, there was nothing surprising at first glance.
However, when Xu Tong activated the Life Eye Qimen and took another look, he found that the hospital had disappeared from in front of him, and was replaced by a dark aura hanging over the hospital.
Between reality and fiction!
Perhaps in the West, it should be called a domain, or perhaps the inner world is more appropriate.
"We're here, right on the roof on the side."
Da Mu's shouting came from the channel. Xu Tong looked sideways and saw two people standing on the roof on one side waving to him, so he controlled the paper eagle to slowly fly to the sky above the roof, tiptoeing a little.
, the body landed lightly in front of the two people.
While Mrs. Anman asked Xu Tong what was going on, she looked at the hospital in front of her. Her pupils had turned into animal pupils at this moment.
Naturally, you can see the thick layer of black fog outside the hospital.
The tasks cannot be shared, and there is a punishment mechanism. Xu Tong is not sure what the situation is, so he can only briefly explain what he has learned.
Hearing that Andre was also recovering in this hospital, Mrs. Anman and Damu also realized that the situation was serious.
It is even conceivable that if the church loses another archbishop, then the church will probably go crazy to the point of going berserk.
"Go in and take a look first, let's go!" Mrs. Anman said.
As she spoke, Mrs. Anman's legs were slightly arched. Xu Tong watched as the skin under her skirt was torn apart inch by inch, revealing her thick thighs like frogs. Then he kicked his legs hard, and the roof collapsed under his feet.
People on the ground only noticed a shadow flashing in front of them, and Mrs. Anman had already rushed into the darkness.
Upon seeing this, Da Mu and Xu Tong immediately followed, jumped off the roof, and ran straight into the hospital gate.
The black fog soaked into the body like cold rain, and the temperature instantly dropped to the extreme.
As soon as Xu Tong's feet hit the ground, he felt soft and sticky, and then his feet sank, and he actually stepped into the thick ice and snow.
When I looked again, the hospital in front of me was already covered in thick ice.
No wonder Qiao Xi said it was cold, the temperature here is at least ten degrees below zero.
He looked back again and found that the world and buildings behind him were also like this, submerged in a world of white ice and snow. However, there was not a single pedestrian on the street, but instead it was covered by a thick haze.
"It looks like a mid-level demon, be careful!"
I saw Mrs. Anman standing in front of her saying this, holding her hands on her chest.
"Tear it apart"
I saw that the originally plump flesh was torn open by Mrs. Anman, revealing blue-white scales, and the limbs were shortened, and the smooth soles of the feet were exposed.
Four comb-shaped tentacles are exposed on the head, and even the face becomes cute.
It's like an enlarged version of a salamander.
After the transformation, Mrs. Amman can easily step on the ice and snow with her limbs and move quickly. Her flexible body allows her to completely ignore the inconvenient environment here. She can even climb on the wall as if to escape gravity and run straight to the top of the building to see.
When you get up, you should be ready to enter directly from the third floor.
Xu Tong and Da Mu do not have such ability.
Omu took out a tachi and put it on his waist. The two walked through the snow into the consultation hall of the hospital. When they opened the door, several nurses were standing stiffly in front of them. Their bodies were already covered with a thick layer of
Thick frost.
Everyone had a look of fear on their faces, struggling to grab their hands towards the door, as if they were preparing to escape from here.
But just after running outside the gate, he was swallowed into the other world and turned into an ice sculpture.
Omu tried to tap the nurse's chest lightly with the handle of the knife, but with just a light touch, a hole was made in the nurse's chest.
Immediately afterwards, the hole, which was no bigger than a thumb, quickly began to expand and jump, and in an instant, the nurse's body was completely transformed into a puddle of pink ice powder and sprinkled on the ground.
Seeing this, Da Mu couldn't help but swallow.
My heart immediately started to become alert.
Compared with him, Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly. The cold air around him hit him, but he didn't feel cold at all.
Not only does he have a black brocade robe to protect him, but more importantly, he also has a treasure, the cold iron gourd.
This thing is indeed a treasure given by Master Qi and Master Eight. It is immune to ice. This alone is enough to make many players envious and jealous.
After the two of them took a look at the corridor of the ward, Omu pointed to the steps, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and prepared to go upstairs to take a look.
Xu Tong, on the other hand, went straight to the clinic to find Mrs. Morgan and Josie.
"Creak, creak, creak..." The ground was covered with a thick layer of frost. It was hard to tell whether it was frozen minced meat powder or ice and snow.
Looking at the figures frozen into ice sculptures, the bad premonition in Xu Tong's heart became stronger and stronger.
When he reached the gynecology clinic, Xu Tong saw a public phone hanging nearby.
The phone's microphone hung in the air, but Qiao Qian was not seen. Xu Tong glanced around and remembered that Qiao Qian was wearing a lot of metal jewelry.
After confirming that there were no such valuable jewelry on the ground, Xu Tong looked into the clinic room.
As a result, a familiar satchel appeared in his sight.
If I remember correctly, that satchel should be Mrs. Morgan’s, Anna’s satchel.
Looking up along the side of the bed with the bag on it, I saw a pair of feet exposed in the air at the head of the bed. On the white soles of the feet, you could see cyan muscles and bright red nail polish.
The other side of the bed is covered by a curtain.
When Xu Tong gently lifted the curtain and looked inside through the gap, he immediately let out a sigh. It seemed that Mr. Morgan might have to find another woman to be his wife.
Unfortunately, the woman on the bed is none other than Mrs. Amman herself.
She was spreading her legs at the moment. It looked like she was undergoing a doctor's examination. She might be nervous. Her hands were still tightly holding the clothes on her abdomen.
only……
Xu Tong looked at the painful expression on her face and couldn't help but wonder in his heart. It was just a check-up and it shouldn't be so painful.
In confusion, Xu Tong suddenly heard a trivial sound. The sound was very small, and it sounded like a child nibbling biscuits.
The source of the sound was actually between Mrs. Morgan's legs.
The sound of "kaka kaka..." became louder and louder, which made him alert. With one hand, he gently lifted up the hem of Mrs. Morgan's skirt and peered through the gap under the skirt, squinting his eyes to look inside.
A bloody face appeared in Xu Tong's sight, and he slowly seemed to notice that someone was peeping at him. The face slowly raised his head, and the two eyeballs protruding outside the eye sockets collided with Xu Tong's sight.