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March Into Hell

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world. Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate. These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power. Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery. But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair. In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed. Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant— Striding towards hell. [Modern mysteries, rule replicas, heartwarming healing, Sbarazzi.]

I added mushrooms for you. · Urbain
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483 Chs

097 The Last Medical Record_3

"Oh..." Yin Li bowed her head in response.

"Why aren't you arguing back?" Li Qingming said impatiently, "I'm not used to this, mock me a bit to make me feel better."

"Really, really don't know how you have lived to be so big." Yin Li hastily waved her hand, "That duty room is settled then. As for the medical records room, it's right next to ward 510, only doctors are allowed to enter. Fortunately, no one guards there, as long as we avoid the passing medical staff... Wait, why are there two more people?"

Li Qingming looked over as she suggested.

Just as Yin Li said, standing erect in front of the door to the medical records room was a pair of fresh-faced, faceless medical staff.

The doctor was very tall, with a severe side parting, wearing a white coat with limp, flowered sleeves that weren't inserted into the coat's arms.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that his arms and legs were attached backward, both arms turned outward, and both feet pointed inward and together.