In order to gain more vision.
This was a relatively deserted long corridor.
The end of the corridor was the operating room.
An unconventional surgery was being carried out inside.
Roger's last job today was to send the patient or corpse to where he should go after the surgery.
Facing the choice that had just been refreshed.
Roger began to think seriously.
Until the countdown time was up.
He then chose [ option 2 ].
I have an abnormal value of two stars now. I'm afraid I'll die if I walk around ...
He thought about it.
Roger could feel his body leaning back on the chair again.
The boring time passed by.
The surgery continued.
10 minutes later.
A short shadow suddenly appeared at the other end of the corridor!
It was a male patient with bandages on his hands and waist.
The hospital gown he was wearing was so big that it didn't fit him.
The " bed 11 " sign on her chest was unusually dazzling under the light of the operating room.
