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Chapter 300 - 267: Xiaoya, Danger!

Chapter 300: Chapter 267: Xiaoya, Danger!

Woman: ?

"My story is actually quite interesting, don’t you really consider listening to it?"

Jiang Xiao and the others exchanged glances.

Qin Shou plugged the hole in his stomach and muttered.

"Who listens to stories, honestly."

"Yeah," Yang Tao nodded in agreement.

Yang Tao asked Xiao Qin, "Do you listen to stories?"

"I don’t," Xiao Qin was on a 24-hour continuous shift, exhausted to the point of collapse, better off resting if she had the time.

"Who can express their true feelings through a story?" Jiang Xiao issued a soulful question.

"Exactly, how can something written down be considered true feelings?" Yang Tao seconded the motion.

The group exchanged another glance and shook their heads in unison, "Despicable~"

Woman: ???

Why did she feel like she had just been insulted?

’Puchi!’

Everyone: ...

A familiar sound, but... it seemed like everyone had grown numb to it.

Jiang Xiao turned back to look.

He saw Qin Shou trying to force a smile, yet wanting to cry; the combination of laughing and crying made for an absurd expression.

Meanwhile, a scalpel had pierced his chest from the back, and behind him stood a rather dim-witted security guard.

Big Basket...

Tonight it seemed as if all sorts of demons and monsters were coming out.

Qin Shou shook his head, appearing resigned to his fate.

"Eh, brother, I never thought, having operated for a lifetime, that in the end... in the end, I would end up being operated on..."

It could only be said that the moment was akin to all other such moments...

Surgeons, forever performing surgeries.

"Hmph!"

Big Basket snorted coldly, angrily muttering.

"So it’s you, you bastard who wanted someone to take over my job as a security guard? I will kill you for this!"

Qin Shou opened and closed his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but all that was left for the world was a wry smile.

"Big Basket? What are you doing?!"

"Ah! I don’t even know what I’m doing!!!"

After venting, Big Basket noticed everyone’s gaze on him, and scratching his head, he said,

"Well, look, this loser wanted to replace me, but how could I let his wish be fulfilled? Cutting off someone’s livelihood is like killing their parents, he attempted to murder my parents, so I killed him first, that should be considered self-defense, right?"

Everyone: ???

Is that the reasoning?

Could it be that Big Basket is actually a genius?

"Wait, wait, wait! Hold off talking, let me sort this out!" Jiang Xiao held back Yang Tao’s mouth, uncertainly saying, "First question, who’s still alive in the hospital right now?"

"There are still some patients..." Xiao Qin answered.

"Uh, in that case..."

Jiang Xiao looked around and finally fixed his gaze on Big Basket.

"You go, gather all the patients, I just don’t believe it anymore!"

This was truly unexpected!

Jiang Xiao was now standing still, calling the rest over.

No sleep tonight, he was determined to see just how many more could die!

"Uh, but, all the patients outside are already dead."

Big Basket scratched his head, looking simple-minded.

What?

Everyone was stunned.

Big Basket touched his nose, indicating that he had searched all the way from the security office.

He found the other patients had all died in their beds.

And Yang Tao and Jiang Xiao were now in the deepest part of the hospital, the director’s office.

If everyone in front was dead, that meant, everyone who was still alive in Wuliang Hospital was now here.

"So, everyone, are you interested in hearing my story now?"

The woman’s words once again drew the attention of everyone.

"Hey, you sure have the urge to pour your heart out, don’t you? Well, go ahead and spill it."

Everyone casually took their seats on the corridor’s bench, curious to see what kind of excuses this woman had left.

"Um, my name is Miao Hui, and my husband... the man who just willingly died by my hands, was named Zhang Buren. Our son, who is in room four, is named Sun Jixiang..."

Willingly?

The crowd sneered relentlessly, dead men tell no tales, the words are on your own lips, so you can twist them however you like, right?

"Zhang Buren? Sun Jixiang?"

"Old Zhang was Jixiang’s stepfather. Don’t look at me like that, listen to the whole story and you will understand everything."

Taking a pause, Miao Hui laid out everything she knew and explained the reason why she had to kill.

"Jixiang is ill, I believe Nurse Xiao Qin can attest to that."

"Mhm, he has autism."

Miao Hui sighed and began to tell her story.

"Oh, actually, if he just had autism, it wouldn’t be so bad..."

The main issue was, Jixiang hadn’t started with autism.

Instead, it was schizophrenia and delusional disorder.

Ahem...

Jiang Xiao was taken aback, feeling slightly offended for a moment.

"This child, when he was younger, would often say that there were different little people fighting in his head, and that the world we live in is fake, abnormal..."

As if targeted once again, Jiang Xiao was left speechless.

It was for these reasons that Miao Hui and Sun Buren had not been shy in "educating with love" for Jixiang.

After all, nobody likes to think of their son as a "madman."

Under the couple’s guidance, Jixiang had finally buried his strange thoughts deep within, keeping his lips sealed.

But this suppression led to another problem.

"So, in the end, the child became autistic?"

Even without Miao Hui admitting it, everyone could sense that her methods of "educating with love" for Jixiang were certainly far from gentle; what else could turn a four or five-year-old child autistic?

"But that’s not the point. The point is, we found something astonishing in Jixiang’s notebook today."

It seemed that the thought itself made Miao Hui’s voice tremble slightly.

"In Jixiang’s diary, he had written about his grandfather... it was truly terrifying!"

"Uh..." Xiao Qin raised her hand to speak: "Sorry to interrupt, but what exactly is so terrifying about this grandfather?"

Isn’t it normal for a grandson to mention his grandfather in a diary?

"You don’t understand! You see, that old man died a few years after Buren and I got married, when Jixiang was just one or two years old, and now Jixiang’s diary not only mentions his grandfather but describes his appearance and habitual language exactly!"

Hisss!

Everyone gasped. That indeed sounded terrifying.

But... isn’t it somewhat impolite to refer to someone as the "old undying" when you are their daughter-in-law?

The couple had stumbled upon the diary by chance.

At the same time.

The other things recorded in the diary were equally hair-raising.

"Reincarnation," "corpses in the mortuary," "infinite refresh," "Unlimited Resurrection."

This was downright chilling!

At first, they wanted to verify it at the mortuary.

But Jixiang’s diary explicitly stated that if anyone tried to verify it, the fate awaiting everyone would be to be "torn apart alive."

After much deliberation, they decided to resist their curiosity and instead planned to have a serious talk with their son.

After a detailed conversation.

The couple was certain that one of the little people in Jixiang’s head was his grandfather.

How else could a four-and-a-half-year-old boy know so much about a grandfather he had never met?

"Jixiang believes that the way to break the cycle of reincarnation is to kill everyone in the hospital and make everyone enter a ’Death State’ on the same day; perhaps that would break the curse."

Jiang Xiao didn’t say a word, his mental CPU was already far behind, and with the overwhelming amount of information in that story...

He was still trying to sort it out.

But Cherry Blossom was already freaking out on the other end!

What kind of nonsense was this?

If what Miao Hui said was true, wasn’t Xiao Ya now in grave danger?

Xiao Ya, be careful!

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