Mysteries: Arcana Wars

Chapter 423 Ordinary Night

"Ah!"

Flo Votel sneezed.

She took off her headphones and seemed to have just heard a small sound, like something was broken upstairs.

Flo listened hard again, but there was no sound again.

My goddess...what's wrong with me...

I must be hallucinating because I stayed up too late...

Flo is a female college student who has just moved into this apartment. She doesn't know that there is a tech geek programmer named Klein Moretti living upstairs from her.

She was studying the daunting subject of graphic design and was now in the frustrating week of submission. After a week of staying up late, Flo was already somewhat delirious.

Maybe this auditory hallucination is a sign that I am about to die suddenly...

In order to prevent herself from mentally or physically collapsing before submitting the manuscript, Flo decided to relax and reward herself with something nice.

Drawing software, close!

Adult website, launched!

Looking at the white flesh on the homepage, Flo felt bored again. As a regular customer of this website, her threshold and taste had reached a very high level, and she could be called an art critic.

A photo of beautiful mountains and rivers stood out among the covers of the Seqin, and the title was a string of unsightly and heavy-tasting R20G-oriented labels, which immediately piqued Flo's interest.

This is a paid video.

After paying for the on-demand video, Flo couldn't wait to open the video and watch it.

It’s actually just a video of mountains, water and animals!!

When Flo was so angry that she wanted a refund, she found that the video had been removed from the shelves and she could not get a refund.

Flo was deceived.

The culprit, the scammer, was clapping his thighs and laughing on the other end of the network.

Haha, I made another fortune!

Fisher Encore, a professional online scammer.

Specifically, his job is to sell videos of what appear to be scenic animals that are actually scenic animals on major adult websites.

Then they run away after defrauding people, quitting while they are ahead.

The cyber scammer just made some money and whistled happily.

The amount of money was not small, so the cyber scammer decided to treat himself to a good meal of natural food at a restaurant.

I have been staying at home these days, eating nutrition bars every day.

Although this kind of artificial food tastes okay, is cheap and comes in large portions, the sense of happiness that natural food brings is irreplaceable.

Fisher walked out of a cheap, chaotic apartment and into a bustling three-dimensional community, where white-collar workers lived and there were some inexpensive natural cuisine restaurants in the shops upstairs.

"Boss! A serving of tonkatsu rice!"

The fragrant and warm pork chop rice was brought to Fisher, making him salivate.

Of course, happiness is conserved. If Fisher is happy, some people will be unlucky.

"Sorry, the last serving of pork chop rice is sold out today."

The boss in the kitchen felt a little embarrassed.

"Dr. Maxi, you are a regular customer. How about you let us know next time you come and we will save a portion of fried pork chop rice for you?

"Or try something else today?"

Dr. Maxi glanced at the menu wearily and said helplessly.

"Forget it today, thank you. We'll talk about it next time!"

It's not that Maxi doesn't want to try new things, he's just allergic to a lot of things.

The only thing he could eat in this restaurant was tonkatsu rice.

Unfortunately, it was almost time for the shift to change, and Maxi had no time to go to another restaurant to buy dinner. He could only drag his hungry body all the way to the hospital.

“Biological verification passed.

"Ding, check-in successful.

“To those of you who clocked in more than 0.1% of the time, please keep up the good work.

"Good evening, psychiatrist, Maxie Dunn."

It breaks down at night and is an artificial intelligence that only knows how to clock in and out. What a heartless thing!

While cursing the hospital's clock-in system and attendance requirements in his heart, Maxi strode to his workstation with a frown, ready to grab something to eat.

The bad news is that all the energy bars at the workstation have been eaten by myself.

However, misfortunes never come alone. Before Maxi could warm up the stool, a shrill sound suddenly came from the work channel.

"Psychiatrist Maxie Dunn, please go to Emergency Room 3!

"Psychiatrist Maxi Dunn, please go to Emergency Room 3!"

"Damn AI!"

Although he was cursing, Maxi still ran to the emergency room as fast as he could.

The situation seemed to be worse than everyone expected. Maxi, who had not eaten dinner, felt a little dizzy. In order to ensure that his judgment was not wrong, he decided to drag another colleague into the water.

"Psychiatric nurse Emily Bruce, please come to emergency room 3!

"Psychiatric nurse Emily Bruce, please go to emergency room 3!"

With Emily's help, Maxi finally successfully completed the rescue.

When Maxi returned to the office, his steps were already light and his eyes were blurry, but as soon as he sat down, work news came flying in from all directions like pieces of paper.

"Dr. Dunn, come and look at this!"

"Dr. Dunn, bed number 8 escaped again!"

"Dr. Dunn, bed number 14 is banging against the wall again!"

"Dr. Dunn, bed number 35 needs to be discharged!"

"Dr. Dunn, Bed 47 ate his own excrement!"

"Doctor Dunn..."

Maxi's scalp tingled from hearing the messages. He fumbled around on the computer, tore off the report form, and stuffed it into the hands of nurse Emily along with the text message.

Maxi was so hungry at this time that his eyes were full of stars. Coupled with his fatigue and irritability, he didn't realize that he had made the wrong order.

"Emily, go and complete the discharge procedures."

"But, doctor, I have to get off work."

The handover time had passed a long time ago, and Emily, who was working the day shift, was obviously unhappy about the sudden overtime work.

"Run for me, Emily. Just consider it a favor."

Finally, Nurse Emily glared at Maxie and walked out mumbling.

"…Bed 53…discharged…"

Emily frowned and looked over the list.

"...Isn't this the intensive care unit with the restraints on...and he was discharged directly like that?"

A little doubt touched Emily's heart, but she ignored it.

Because of the sudden rescue and Maxie's paging, Emily had already been working overtime for a long time today, and she didn't want to add to her workload.

Now Emily just wants to get off work as fast as she can.

She came to the independent ward, used her authority to input the key, quickly completed the procedures, inserted the discharge form into the card slot, and finally left without looking back after saying a few words.

"Bed No. 53, you can be discharged today!"

This simple sentence is like a magical spell.

In the empty ward, only the instruments were operating falsely. But as the spell was chanted, the shrunken quilt swelled up, gradually becoming rounder, and finally outlining the outline of a person.

Field Moretti opened his eyes in bed number 53 in the psychiatric ward.

The electronic clock on the wall turned to 20:00 at night.

There are 24 hours left until the outpost launch.

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