Infirmary
An unpleasant medicinal smell permeated the air, and the old rusty door was locked with a clank.
Liquid oozed out from the syringe's tip.
The liquid was slightly cloudy...
There were also tiny black bugs that were invisible to the naked eye floating within it.
Hồng Mạnh sat in pain on the white hospital bed, waiting for the school doctor to treat him.
Due to a white curtain, he could only see the shadow of the school doctor and the security guard through the light cast by the overhead lamp onto the curtain.
The security guard hadn't left after bringing him to the infirmary.
Instead, he chose to stay in the infirmary, as if he would be taking care of the injured person...
The wound on his ankle was causing Hồng Mạnh to break out in a cold sweat.
His entire head was now muddled and chaotic.
Aside from the injury.
The gruesome scenes of Trần Hậu and Phạm Thiên Ngân in the principal's office were nightmares he couldn't escape from at this moment.
Even if he tried to rest for a bit, he would think about what had just happened.
Fear, eerie...
Every thought in his mind was filled with these emotions.
"No, it's alright... The principal has already taken care of it. It's safe here, except for me, the security guard, and the school doctor."
Hồng Mạnh comforted himself as he sat on the hospital bed.
The school doctor, Thành Ngô, had been working at Trần Hưng Đạo High School for quite some time. Because Hồng Mạnh and others often faked being sick to skip classes, they frequently came to this place.
After the first time he pretended to be sick, they became acquainted.
Perhaps due to the dimly lit hanging light above, there was a slight sense of safety within him.
It made him feel somewhat relaxed even as his mind was tightening.
Waiting in pain for what seemed like a long time...
When Hồng Mạnh saw the school doctor, wearing a white coat, approach him with a syringe that seemed a bit too big, he could barely hold back anymore.
"What's this?"
He stared at the syringe for a moment.
The school doctor, a tall and strong man in a white coat, responded in a hoarse voice after hearing Hồng Mạnh's question.
"An anesthetic, to alleviate your pain temporarily while we wait for the ambulance to arrive from the hospital."
"What, anesthetic?"
Hồng Mạnh was a bit suspicious of the large syringe. If he remembered correctly, this type of syringe was used in rural areas to inject pigs...
The liquid inside the syringe was slightly cloudy.
Though it was hard to see clearly, as the school doctor took steps toward him, he could still discern strange black threads within the murky liquid.
He looked closely.
The threads seemed to be moving.
They resembled blood-sucking leeches wriggling in the mud...
"Bro Ngô, this anesthetic doesn't look right, is it expired?"
"It seems like there are parasites..."
Hồng Mạnh felt that something was off.
He instinctively moved back two steps, tilting his body backward until he touched the cold wall beside the hospital bed.
"Don't worry, the medication is fine. It might be that it wasn't properly rinsed after the last use, so there's a bit of residue, nothing to worry about."
"Rinse a syringe?!" Hồng Mạnh exclaimed in shock.
Doctor Ngô continued to approach.
Hồng Mạnh now realized that something was definitely wrong!
Beyond the principal's office, there might be some horrifying secrets they didn't know about.
No.
It might be said that the school premises had entered an abnormal state at some point without anyone knowing.
But only now had he discovered it...
Fear surged within him as he desperately wanted to stand up and escape this place. However, as he tried to rise, a sharp pain shot through his ankle, causing him to groan and sit back down.
The school doctor sensed Hồng Mạnh's intention to escape.
He decisively stopped pretending, looked up, and directly signaled two security guards to approach.
They hurried over.
Before Hồng Mạnh could react, he was forcefully lifted and pinned back onto the bed!
He wanted to struggle to stand up.
But a tremendous force behind him prevented him from even moving a bit.
The school doctor also reached him.
Hồng Mạnh, pinned on the hospital bed, turned his head back and saw the crude, oversized needle approaching him...
Even though he didn't know what was in it.
At this moment, he understood that whatever was inside wasn't anything benign!
"Bro Ngô, stop!"
Hồng Mạnh screamed in terror...
Unfortunately.
The other side had no intention of stopping due to his plea. As the doctor came beside him.
His left hand forcefully pulled down his pants.
And then, the needle jabbed in!
As the syringe was slowly pushed...
The murky liquid flowed into Hồng Mạnh's body. He could only feel a burning sensation being forced in.
Then, his consciousness began to slowly drift away...
"It seems like the anesthesia is taking effect..."
"Just a bit quicker than usual."
"..."
His resistance gradually waned.
"Help~"
Even his cry for help became feeble.
Hồng Mạnh simply couldn't comprehend why he had encountered such bad luck today, when he had only come to watch a show.
Now he was being pinned on a bed and injected!
It would have been great if... he hadn't run around randomly. Now he should have been lying on the bed with Trần Hậu, reading that steamy black book...
He suddenly felt a longing for his warm blanket.
Suddenly.
At this moment, a painful clanging sound came from the infirmary door!
It startled the person inside.
Doctor Ngô withdrew the syringe from his hand and glanced sideways at the infirmary door.
Only to see an axe, stained with bloodstains like threads of blood, descending from above. It directly shattered the wooden door of the infirmary, the crimson blade piercing through the board, casting an eerie light under the lamp.
"This axe looks awfully familiar..."
Hồng Mạnh murmured weakly as he lay on the bed, half alive and half dead.
"Who?!"
Doctor Ngô exclaimed loudly, facing outward.
However, he didn't receive any response.
The axe remained lodged in the hole for a moment, then pulled back, and a hand reached through the hole to find the lock.
"Click!"
The lock was disengaged.
Behind the door was a student carrying a dark blue backpack, accompanied by a pleasant-looking girl.
"It's Hoàng Tuân, seems familiar..."
Hoang Tuan wiped off the remaining sawdust from the surface of the axe, then raised his head to glance at the three men not far from him.
He cast another look at Hong Manh, who was struggling for life on the Hoang Tuan wiped off the remaining sawdust from the surface of the axe, then raised his head to glance at the three men not far from him.
He cast another look at Hong Manh, who was struggling for life on the infirmary bed.
And his pant had been stripped off...
"Husbandry?"
He felt that something was amiss.
"What should we do now?"
Le Na, standing beside him, reminded him to pay attention to the three men still standing there.
Their actions were abruptly interrupted.
It was clear that their expressions were far from pleasant; at the moment, they seemed ready to engage in a fight.
"The situation has escalated to this point, what else can we do?"
Hoang Tuan, without any hesitation, placed the blood-stained axe into Le Na's hand and took two steps back.
"I'm not good at fighting. You should go ahead
And the pants on the other side had been stripped off...
"Are they being kept captive?"
He felt that something was amiss.
"What should we do now?"
Le Na, standing beside him, reminded him to pay attention to the three men still standing there.
Their actions were abruptly interrupted.
It was clear that their expressions were far from pleasant; at the moment, they seemed ready to engage in a fight.
"The situation has escalated to this point, what else can we do?"
Hoang Tuan, without any hesitation, placed the blood-stained axe into Le Na's hand and took two steps back.
"I'm not good at fighting. You should go ahead.