Chapter43

Nurse Ya shot a wary glance at him, but didn't mention the gunshots at all.
"The evil spirit got two people—doesn't look like it'll show up again anytime soon." Zhao Qi patted his chest, and only after a long while did his breathing calm down.
"It's a pity, though." Ya sighed.
"What's the pity? There's no shortage of nut jobs anyway—just find another one to throw to their death," Zhao Qi sneered at her. "You need to understand—your whole value is that you know how to handle them, how to control those crazies and spot their weak points. That's the only reason you're still alive."
Of course, he didn't say it was also because Ya was weaker than him, and besides, little nurses like her couldn't afford top-shelf hot weapons like his kind—at most, a fork or a knife, nothing special, no threat at all.
If danger struck, he was big and strong, and Ya was always the perfect disposable pawn.
"Why'd you guys run so fast? I almost couldn't keep up."
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Chapter 11: So the Rule Here Is No Running
Jiang Che followed the footprints into the room, leaning against the door handle, gasping for breath.
This bunch ran like their lives depended on it, he almost lost track of them.
He ran slow, and his view was blocked by the evil spirit's body—he only heard two sharp noises, then saw one person's calf pierced with two holes.
Blood gushed out, and that person who was always following them dragged the injured away, probably to treat them.
Ever since entering the dungeon, he knew lots of people here looked a bit different from those outside—his parents' faces were a little off, too.
But can you really judge if someone's good or bad just by how they look?