Chapter 473 The Cursed Hospital (XI)

Soon after leaving the pediatric clinic, Feng Bujue arrived at the restaurant. The lighting equipment here is very neat, and the light is brighter than in the corridor. At a glance, the entire space is in full view.

Although the area is not small, the layout of this restaurant gives people a very crowded feeling. All the tables and chairs are closely arranged, and the chairs are welded to the tables; the gap between the tables is just enough for one person to pass through.

The counter for distributing food is directly connected to the kitchen and is located on the east side of the restaurant; on the west side is an aisle, where several vending machines and some trash cans are placed; there is an exit at each end of the north and south, connecting Building A and Building B on the first floor of the hospital.

After this period of exploration, Feng Bujue has vaguely discovered a problem... In addition to the disordered corridors and the "Room 125" that does not exist at all, all the rooms in this hospital have a subtle sense of disharmony. This feeling can be summed up in one sentence: "There is no extra space", as if too many rooms have been filled in this building, so that the layout of each room seems stretched.

"You're so slow." A familiar voice suddenly came into Feng Bujue's ears.

Jue turned his head sharply and saw... a burly figure with a pig's head and a human body, coming from the kitchen, full of murderous intent.

"You..." Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" As Oyinke spoke, he quickly approached.

At this time, Feng Bujue suddenly discovered... that the other party had a kitchen knife in his hand.

"What do you want to do?" He quickly jumped back and took out a folding knife to prepare for resistance.

"Don't be startled, Feng Bujue." Oyinke replied, "You are using Lester's body now. If I really want to chop you, you won't be able to resist at all." When he said this, he had already walked to Jue.

Feng Bujue was not surprised that Oyinke could see through his body. When they met last time. He judged that the other party was unique data, and it was normal to have this ability. But at this moment, Jue really didn't know why the other party appeared, and... what the purpose of his appearance was.

"I just came to bring you something." Oink said.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the hand holding the knife swung and flipped, turned the handle of the kitchen knife forward, and handed it to Feng Bujue.

Brother Jue hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take the knife.

The moment he got the item, he quickly began to browse:

[Name: Blade that must break defense]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Perfect]

[Attack power: ? ? ? ]

[Attribute: None]

[Special effect: When the defense of the target (including players, monsters, NPCs) is "strong" or even higher (in some cases, depending on the part being cut), the attack power of this knife will always be judged to be 0.1 higher than the opponent's defense]

[Equipment conditions: Fighting Specialization A, bind after equipping]

[Can this scenario be brought out: Yes]

[Note: Under normal circumstances, this is a blunt knife that can't cut anything. But when necessary, it can cut everything. 】

After Feng Bujue finished reading the item description, he immediately looked at the other party excitedly and thanked him with his unique humor: "Second Brother! Your great kindness..."

"Be more serious when you thank me!" Oink yelled while slapping him.

Feng Bujue was slapped by the slap and flew up. He turned two and a half times in the air before landing, and he was unlucky enough to fall on the blade of the kitchen knife.

Two seconds later. He jumped up again and shouted: "Even me..."

"If you dare to say 'even my father didn't beat me', I will beat you again." Oink interrupted.

"Tsk..." Brother Jue spat unhappily and whispered. "Stop me complaining... Believe it or not, I will stab you with a knife..." When he read this, he suddenly realized that he had fallen on the blade just now, but he was not cut. It's just a little bit off-putting...

"Do you have a general understanding of the characteristics of this knife now?" Oink seemed to have seen something from Brother Jue's eyes, and he continued. "Actually, this is a modification of the kitchen knife you gave me, and now it has returned to its original owner."

"Well..." Feng Bujue thought for a few seconds after hearing this, "I said... Brother Ao, we are not related, why do you..."

"Didn't I say that?" Oink continued, "I just came to 'bring' something to you."

Feng Bujue's expression changed: "Oh? So... you were entrusted by someone?"

"Yes." Oink replied, "The knife in your hand was modified by [Zhuan Jie Zun] himself, and he also asked me to bring the knife to you."

When Brother Jue heard this, he immediately thought to himself: "If you offer kindness for no reason, you are either a traitor or a thief... …”

However, he remained calm on the surface, and continued in a ruffian tone: "What? Zhuan Jie Zun wants to win me over?"

"It's not about winning me over..." Oink said, "To quote his original words... 'Feng Bujue is a soft-hearted person; giving him some benefits will help communication. '"

"Hehe..." Brother Jue sneered twice, "Then... I guess he asked you to 'send' something to me."

"Just one sentence." Oink said, "[Mo Yao Ling Shu] is actually a key."

"Key..." Feng Bujue muttered, "Now I have a headache when I hear these two words..."

"I've brought the words." Oink said, reaching into his trouser pocket again, and then he actually took out a key, "Take this."

Feng Bujue didn't think much about it. Anyway, he took whatever the other party handed him.

[Name: Blood Bank Key]

[Type: plot related]

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Function: Open the door of the blood bank]

[Can the script be brought out: No]

[Note: I don’t know why, but this thing is in the hands of a cook. 】

"I said..." Feng Bujue raised his eyes and looked at Oyink, "You shouldn't be from this hospital, right?"

"no."

"Then how come you have this key?"

"I found it on the cook here," Oink replied.

"Uh... where is the cook here?" When Feng Bujue asked this question, he already had a very bad guess in his mind.

"It's simmering in the pot." Oink said, "You can go to the kitchen and eat the pot by yourself later, and it will be restored to full status immediately."

"Heh...hehe..." Brother Jue's mouth twitched, "Thank you... thank you."

After Oink said this, he was ready to leave. But just as he was about to turn around, he seemed to remember something again and said, "Oh, by the way, you'd better put that knife in your own dimensional pocket..." He paused and his eyes changed slightly, "At this moment The space you are in may be somewhat different from what you imagined..."

"Uh... my luggage has been locked." Feng Bujue said bluntly.

"It's really troublesome..." Oyink shook his head, stepped forward, grabbed the kitchen knife, and thrust it diagonally toward Brother Jue's chest.

The next second... the thing was actually forced into Feng Bujue's luggage.

"Wow!" Brother Jue's eyes lit up, "Brother Ao! Can you help me get something out?"

"No." Oink replied simply and resolutely, "Goodbye." After that, he turned and left.

Feng Bujue had no intention of continuing to quarrel with the other party, because the "Butcher of Paradise"'s back seemed to be saying something like this - "I'll whip you if you dare to come over."

…………

After Oyink left, Brother Jue did not rush to the vending machine to get the mission items, but went to the kitchen first.

This time he was more cautious. In order to prevent the room from collapsing after he obtained the plot items, he decided to survey the environment first and then get a cold beer.

"Hey~ what happened here?" As soon as Feng Bujue entered the kitchen, he saw blood and internal organs all over the wall and floor...

There was a white wolf head placed on the cooking table not far from him. The face of this white wolf had some anthropomorphic features, and it looked like a werewolf or something like that. But this guy's body is missing...or rather...it's simmering in the pot.

After thinking for a few seconds, Brother Jue understood the general situation here.

"Well... this is undoubtedly the cook in the hospital restaurant..." Feng Bujue pondered, "Then... the two original events here should be 'exchanging candies for blood bank keys' and 'exchanging meal cards for keys'. A meal that can restore health." He paused, "And now Oink directly uses violence to save me these two steps."

Thinking of this, Brother Jue immediately slammed the table and yelled: "Then why did I eat that moldy sandwich? Why!"

After being depressed for a while, he had no choice but to give up, opened the pot and started eating the broth made by the White Wolf cook...

In any case, this pot of wolf meat (let’s just call it wolf meat) soup is at least freshly cooked with fresh ingredients. It's much better than the sandwich that's been there for who knows how long.

Furthermore, Oink's craftsmanship is also good, and the food he makes is not too unpalatable. Of course, even if it tastes really bad, it doesn't matter to Feng Bujue...

After eating some broth, Brother Jue's survival and physical fitness values ​​were restored to full.

Then, he started searching the kitchen and dining room...

In addition to pots and pans, there are also knives in the kitchen. Even if it was just an ordinary kitchen utensil, it was stronger than the folding knife in Brother Jue's pocket, so he just picked one for self-defense.

But...that's all. He searched for a long time and couldn't find any other valuable objects.

So Feng Bujue finally came to the vending machine and took out the coins in his pocket.

"Wait a minute..." Just as he was about to vote, he thought of another question, "If I buy it now, it will indeed be cold beer, but if I keep it in my pocket for a long time, won't the beer become warm..." (Unfinished) to be continued..)