With the sound of gasping for breath, the instructor's eyes suddenly widened. For human-shaped objects, he must have never had such a feeling of "waking up from a big dream"; with a blank expression, the instructor looked around, as if it was the first time he saw this isolation room and the objects in the isolation room. People are the same.

"What... what's going on?" He raised a hand and put it on his forehead. "I... am I not a nurse? When did I..."

Sure enough... the real cause of the end of the world is not the [disease], but the "medical system".

[Disease Demon] was only used to activate this apocalyptic model, but also to activate the "medical system" in the model; now, this medical system is trying to end all human activities in this map just like the last time— - They are all casually involved victims.

Since the "medical system" is what causes doomsday, after the mentor is turned into a nurse by the medical system, he must have doomsday factors in him - just like the sugar cube that is used as a special medicine by the medical system.

Lin Sanjiu opened her lips slightly, but under the continuous movements just now, her strength had dried up and she could not make a sound. The [Card of Nostradamus] in her hand finally could no longer be held. As soon as her fingers loosened, the card fell to the ground, attracting the teacher's gaze.

He picked up the card and stared at it with a dazed expression for several seconds.

"Sixty-seven percent?" he whispered. "I remember it was still zero percent just now? Why..."

Speaking of which, the instructor finally understood.

"It's me?" He pointed at himself with the card, and his face gradually became stunned, "You have absorbed so many doomsday factors from me?"

Just from a nurse who was absorbed by the medical system, you can absorb the doomsday factor that accounts for most of the card quota...

After extracting the doomsday factor, the mentor will return to its original state, so next...

Lin Sanjiu was in a trance, all the thoughts in his mind were broken and scattered. Perhaps it was partly because of her weakness and partly because of her peace of mind. She soon felt that her consciousness seemed to be on the verge of dispersing again. The darkness, like smoke and tentacles, stretched out from the depths of her mind.

"Don't go to sleep." She kept looking at her tutor, and when she saw this, she quickly shook Lin Sanjiu a few times - maybe the tutor was sober, but the patience and gentleness of being a nurse just now disappeared along with it. : "Wake up, now is the time to feel relieved and faint. Even if I'm not a nurse, it means nothing to you."

The last sentence pierced into Lin Sanjiu's rag-like thoughts like a nail, and finally retained a small piece of sobriety. She trembled a few times and set her eyes on the instructor's face. She wanted to ask questions, but she couldn't.

"The whole area is a small apocalyptic world," the instructor waved his hand beside him and said, "You are human, so you probably won't feel it, because the doomsday factor cannot directly affect you. But for people like us, or someone with In human form, we're all back-up medics that will be absorbed into the medical system. Even if you absorb the doom factor from me now, in a few minutes, I'll be a nurse again."

Lin Sanjiu knew that this was a very bad thing; but how bad it was, how it would affect them, or what she would do next, she had no idea at all. Thinking is like cotton wool soaked in water, gradually sinking into the darkness below.

"You said... the doomsday factor can't have a direct effect on us?" Not far away, Kiyotaka asked hoarsely.

In this room, Pina's struggle, Yu Yuan's gasping, and Qing Jiuliu's coughing up blood had become part of the normal background sound; instead, it was the voice of a person that sounded particularly prominent and clear, even at this time Lin Sanjiu, who was ups and downs on the edge of coma, couldn't help but let the meaning brought by the words slowly flow into his consciousness.

"I think it shouldn't be possible," the instructor turned to Qing Jiuruu and said, "You were arrested by the medical system because you were sick, not because the medical system made you sick. It's just that after you came in, you didn't With autonomy, it has become fish on the chopping board.”

Kiyotaka seemed to be about to answer when he was caught by a violent coughing up of blood, as if his body was about to tremble into pieces. He finally calmed down and said with a wry smile, "I seem to be hallucinating... I seem to have seen something in the room that shouldn't be there."

He didn't say what he saw, but continued to ask: "What is the medical system going to do to us? Is there a way for us to get better and leave?"

The instructor put Lin Sanjiu back on the mat, stood up, and pondered for a while.

"I haven't been a nurse for a long time, and I'm just a nurse, so there's a lot of information I haven't had access to. As far as I know, the medical system doesn't want you to leave when you're sick, but it doesn't want you to die right away." He After thinking for a while, he said: "To be precise, the medical system wants you to live as long as possible in pain, because the longer you live, the more serious the disease will be after your cross-infection, and the higher the cost of treatment, oh By the way, isolation, medical examination, these are also charged."

Kiyukuru let out an inexplicable sound from his throat.

"The existence of the medical system will make all diseases appear contagious, even if you accidentally fall while riding a bicycle and enter the medical system to see a doctor, the abrasions on your legs and your slight concussion will still gradually infect others. So in order to prevent you from going out and infecting others, you have to pay for quarantine.

"Since all diseases are contagious, it is unrealistic to isolate them by disease. The medical system simply packs everyone together... That is to say, the final death certificate may be gathered in the hospital because of a bicycle fall. All known terminal illnesses of mankind. How should I put it, I am not a nurse until I realized that there is no way for you to leave when you are sick. "

Even Yu Yuan, who had been suffering from hallucinations and panic, couldn't help but raised his head when he heard this.

The tutor spread his hands and said, "But I promise, as medical staff, we have no selfishness. I just hoped that you would get better and not spread the disease, that's all. In order to achieve the purpose of helping patients, the medical system handed over the I will do all the work. I think that your friend Yuan Xiangxi is like this."

"Wait," Kiyotaka gasped, "that's not right... You said just now that the 'existence' of the medical system will make the disease appear contagious. Could it be that if you don't touch the medical system and you get sick at home, you will also be contagious? "

The instructor nodded. "Yeah," he said in a heavy voice, "the medical system doesn't hide this, and it was included in the initial information I received as a nurse. But strangely, when I was a nurse, , I feel that this is just a helpless part of the world, just like people have birth, old age, sickness and death, it is a natural law, and there is no need to question the existence of the medical system itself."

"But the process from a person's onset to going to the hospital may take a long time." Qing Jiuruu said with a breath.

"So the health care system needs a lot of medical staff, tracking all the places the patient has visited, bringing all the people the patient has been in contact with, and the people he has been in contact with, into the health care system and quarantined. Depending on the symptoms, the time frame covered by the tracking can be as long as several years.”

"This is ridiculous!" Yu Yuan roared coldly, and then he couldn't help laughing. "Who wrote it? How can there be such an unreasonable thing in the world? Do you really think I would believe something like this you made up?"

Kiyotaka lowered his head, was silent for a few seconds, and finally said, "The nature and operation of the medical system... I'm afraid we don't have time to deal with it now. Most importantly, can you help us leave?"

"If you want to go, you have to leave the medical system, this apocalyptic world, to make sense, so you must cross the border and go to another apocalyptic world model." The mentor's thinking was not slow, and he immediately replied: "Let's not talk about it. The next apocalyptic world model is covered by the power of Karma, and I can't take you that far one by one... According to my own feeling, in a few minutes at most, I will become again nurse."

When he said this, he looked down at Lin Sanjiu.

When he spoke again, the instructor's voice was a little more imperceptible than before.

"There is another reason... As a humanoid, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing. It turned out that becoming a nurse in the medical system was actually equivalent to being turned into a humanoid in the medical system. So after becoming a nurse , after absorbing the doomsday factor again, I am now an unowned thing. From every angle... there is no reason to drive me to help you. It's not that I don't want to, but as an object Say, I have no drive."

He thought about it and said: "It's like a vacuum cleaner, no matter how smart, no matter how perfect the function of the timer switch is, it won't move on its own without the initial command input. When there is no owner, I essentially say, Is dormant...even though I look awake and talk."

The other implied meaning of these words must not have escaped Qing Jiuru's attention; because he was quiet in the rare space where he didn't cough up blood, without making a sound.

The tutor needs to have an "owner" to do things more conveniently, but the owner can't be anyone in the room - otherwise, it will be immediately seized by the medical system as a fee, and it will be meaningless in the end.

When Lin Sanjiu suddenly moved, neither the tutor nor Qing Jiuruu seemed to be taken aback - the tutor hurriedly lowered his head and asked, "Did you speak? What's wrong?"

It was harder than Lin Sanjiu imagined to squeeze out enough breath to form words. She tried again, and finally said softly, "You...not...suck..."

"I'm not a vacuum cleaner?" The instructor was startled, "I know, I'm just making an analogy."

"You..." Lin Sanjiu took a few breaths and said slowly, "But... choose..."

"what?"

Kiyotaka rested on the ground and sat up a little bit. He stared at Lin Sanjiu's lips that opened and closed, but no sound came out. After a few seconds, he said hoarsely: "She probably wanted to say, you are not a vacuum cleaner, the difference between you and a vacuum cleaner is that you can do it for yourself. make a choice."

The instructor blinked, but did not speak.

"Can you?" Kiyotaka whispered, "Can you help us out of your own choice?"

The isolation room was silent for a while.

"I don't know... I'm an ownerless thing." The instructor opened his mouth blankly. "I'm willing to help you, but I can't get around the fact that items are dormant when they don't have an owner... Even if someone else becomes my owner, I can take some actions..."

Kiyotaka looked at Lin Sanjiu's silent mouth, and after a few seconds, turned his gaze back to his mentor.

"You are not without a master," he said. "Lin Sanjiu said that your master is yourself."

The instructor gave a wry smile, and then fell into a stunned silence as if caught by some idea.

"And you seem to have misunderstood... I said 'help', not what I need you to do," Kiyotaka glanced at the door and asked in a low voice: "It's just one thing... as long as you remember it. Can."

"What?" The instructor was startled.

"The big witch told us just now that her body is sick."