Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

The two quickly arrived at the hospital and underwent a round of examinations, with the results in the hands of the doctor in front of them.

Chu Ziyu and Lin Ci'an looked at the attending physician in front of them, "Our plan uses the latest gene therapy, and we already have successful cases. However...

After this round of examinations, it was found that some neurons in your eyes are still active, which increases the success rate, but it is only about 10%, and the treatment cycle will be very long. "

Before Chu Ziyu could speak, Lin Ci'an said.

"When can we start the treatment?"

"You can start tomorrow. You need treatment every three days. Because there may be some adverse reactions during the treatment, you need to be hospitalized for observation for one day after each treatment."

The doctor looked at Chu Ziyu and said, "Get ready. You can go through the hospitalization procedures tomorrow."

Chu Ziyu and Lin Ci'an looked at each other, both with expectations for the future in their eyes.

Lin Ci'an held the precautions before treatment in one hand and read them carefully. With his other hand, he supported Chu Ziyu and walked out of the doctor's office. At the same time, his wish to complete the copy mission became stronger in his heart.

Soon the two returned to the community. When they walked into Building 1, they found that there were many police officers in Room 1 on the first floor and the isolation tape had been set up.

A police officer walked up to the two men and said, "The rest of the residents of Building 1 have cooperated with the investigation. Only you have not been home for the whole day."

Yes, as soon as the two learned that they could receive treatment, they set off immediately and have not returned since the morning.

Soon the two arrived at the police station and were taken to adjacent interrogation rooms.

The police in front of the two men were very serious.

"Lu Wei, the owner of Room 102 in your building, was murdered. We need to conduct routine inquiries. Please answer truthfully."

"Excuse me, where were you between 11:00 and 12:00 last night?"

"sleeping."

“I went to the company to edit the audio.”

"Boss, you didn't edit the audio at all." The voice of 6872 sounded in Chu Ziyu's mind.

"Don't worry, we have you now. Quickly edit the video and put it in the company's computer. All the camera records in the company will be reset."

Chu Ziyu answered without hesitation. He did want to conceal the fact, but the note he left behind said that he went to the company, and he said here that he was sleeping, which did not stand up to scrutiny.

Lin Ci'an just said that he was sleeping.

"Excuse me, is there any witness?"

"No."

"No."

“Since the audio was needed urgently and it was my responsibility, I was the only one editing and sound editing in the company.”

"I was sleeping at home and my wife was out working. When he came back, he could testify for me. But during this period of time, I was really the only one at home."

Afterwards, the police asked some scattered questions. Considering that Chu Ziyu was a blind man, and the police found the edited audio from last night in the other party’s company office, and there was no motive for committing a crime, they had basically no contact with the people in Room 102, they just knew them, so they let the two leave.

But it's not easy for the players. Every time someone dies, the system will force them to play a game of life and death, including but not limited to midnight battle royale, haunted dormitory... It is decided by drawing lots, and at night, the soul will enter the game of life and death.

The draw on the first night was - Midnight Battle Royale.

The next day, the original group of eight people became seven. Zheng Zihao died, shot to pieces by the undead in the battle royale. In the copy, he slipped and fell from a tall building, and there happened to be an iron railing on the ground, which pierced him. After the forensic examination, it was an accidental death, but all the players knew that it was not an accident.

People's joys and sorrows are not the same. On Lin Ci'an's side, after taking leave, Chu Ziyu was admitted to the hospital early in the morning. Lin Ci'an also stayed by his side, giving him encouragement and support.

The treatment took two hours and was not an easy process. Chu Ziyu often felt nauseous and had a headache, but he gritted his teeth and persevered. Lin Ci'an was always by his side taking care of him, giving him water and feeding him, taking care of him in every possible way.

The next night, Chu Ziyu was already asleep on the hospital bed. His face was still pale and his eyes were covered with thick gauze. He looked particularly fragile against the white sheets.

The system's voice sounded in Lin Ci'an's mind again, "Serial killer NPC Lin Ci'an, task 404 is issued. Kill the man Feng Shi in room 24. The time limit is hours.

Mission completion reward: Chu Ziyu's vision is restored to 20%. "

Lin Ci'an's brows twitched, and Feng Shi's information appeared in his mind.

Feng Shi was addicted to alcohol. Ten years ago, on a rural road from his hometown to the city, he had drunk too much the night before and crashed a van off the road. The child of a family of three in the van died on the spot, and the couple was still alive and calling for help. However, because the rural road was remote and there was no surveillance, Feng Shi ignored the two people's calls for help and ran away.

The van's fuel tank leaked from the side and exploded and caught fire within 10 minutes.

It was already 9 o'clock in the evening. Lin Ci'an packed up the thermos he brought at noon and planned to go home. He tucked in the quilt for Chu Ziyu and left.

Lin Ci'an returned home, found a set of Chu Ziyu's clothes from the closet, and put them on. He took out a bundle of nylon ropes from the secret room and packed them in a backpack.

Feng Shi, who lives in Room 404, likes to drink. He goes out to drink at 10 o'clock every night and will never come back until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night.

As usual, Feng Shi opened the door of her home at around 1:30 in the morning and staggered onto the sofa.

A bucket of cold water was poured towards Feng Shi. He came to himself and found that he was tied tightly to a chair with ropes, his mouth was sealed with tape and his eyes were blindfolded. He could only hear sounds.

He felt the blade of the dagger hitting his cheek, "Wuwu...ah...", he struggled to resist.

"do not move."

Lin Ci'an's voice, after going through a voice changer, sounds like a middle-aged man in his 40s.

"Remember 10 years ago, you killed a family of three?"

Feng Shi's body froze. No one should know about this except himself. Who is this person? Fear and panic filled his heart. But he still didn't say a word.

Feng Shi felt the sound of bricks moving around him.

"Don't want to talk? Oh, okay." Lin Ci'an pulled off his blindfold.

What Feng Shi saw was a brick wall that reached his chest. Looking up, he saw a man wearing a black mask and a black hat, with only a pair of eyes showing.

Lin Ci'an did not continue to speak, but continued to build the wall silently. Feng Shi glanced around again and saw with fear that behind Lin Ci'an...