Global Game: I Have Portable Store

Chapter 509 - 93: Rick’s Scalpel

Global Game: I Have Portable Store

Chapter 509 - 93: Rick’s Scalpel

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Chapter 509: Chapter 93: Rick’s Scalpel

Am I a guide NPC?

Seems like I’m not.

So where is this Bert Dentist?

Su Changxing knows very little about this world; the scant information he has comes from the Doomsday Game and the words of employees.

Saying I’m not seems somewhat inconsistent with his identity... Su Changxing pretended to think, then said:

"Go straight ahead for 700 meters, then turn left and right, continue for another 800 meters, and then go deep into the alleyway. However, he should be closed, so you won’t find anyone if you go now."

This wasn’t something he made up; it was the information provided by the phone.

"Thank you, I’ve been looking for a long time and couldn’t find it, didn’t expect you knew."

The young man bowed slightly in thanks, then walked in the direction Su Changxing indicated.

Being so polite to an NPC, well-mannered... Su Changxing raised his eyebrows, feeling like this person really considered this world to be the True World, although it indeed was the True World.

"But shouldn’t many people know about a dental clinic like this? Why did he say he’d been searching for a long time?"

He sensed something was off and quietly followed.

The Doomsday Game provided hints, indicating this dentist was related to him, or rather, he should already know about this dentist.

The distance wasn’t far.

Su Changxing quickly followed the young man to the location of the dental clinic.

A dilapidated, paint-splattered wooden door, a dark iron token, with a lot of garbage piled around the alleyway, as if no one had been here for a long time.

"Is it here?"

The young man muttered to himself, his expression suddenly changed, drawing a longsword from his waist, he kicked the door open and walked in, exuding a murderous aura.

The room was empty, with no one around.

The table was covered with a layer of dust.

"No one?"

The young man’s eyes gleamed, a cold smile appeared on his face, staring at a table in the corner, sensing movement underneath.

He pushed the table aside to reveal a trapdoor.

Sure enough, it was here.

He sensed movement below.

But before he could move forward, a scalpel pierced through his neck, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.

A person wearing a white mask and dressed in a doctor’s coat stood behind him, a third hand on his shoulder holding a bloody scalpel.

"People always come over, people always come over, doesn’t anyone realize this is a trap? So stupid."

The man with the white mask muttered to himself, looking at the young man with a smile full of glee.

"Another good piece of material."

The young man was unable to move, the numbness spreading throughout his body, he could only watch in despair as the doctor reached out to him, showing a regretful expression.

Once killed by this special monster, he would lose a substantial amount of experience, making it extremely unwise, and he needed to commit suicide right away, or else he’d suffer something more terrifying.

There were others who ended up in the hospital because of this, and it was said one almost went insane.

But just then, a sound was heard.

The man in the white mask froze in place, a long scythe piercing through his chest.

A terrifying Joker stood before him, smiling eerily, with the dim light casting shadows on his red and green face.

The young man was greatly frightened, gasping heavily, triggered the self-destruct mechanism instantly, and then stopped breathing.

"Dead? Am I that terrifying?"

Su Changxing looked on, surprised by the young man who suddenly died on the ground, thinking he’d scared him to death.

The ability of Terror was inadvertently triggered.

"This is... too fragile."

The "doctor" in the white mask was not dead yet, just convulsing constantly, seeming in great pain.

"Um, may I ask who you are? Suddenly I think I might not need to kill you." Su Changxing squatted in front of him, speaking casually.

The "doctor" was confused, wondering what this person meant by stabbing him upon meeting, it was too terrifying.

Seeing the other not speaking, Su Changxing asked in another way: "Do you know Klein? He’s a friend of mine, if you know him, I might let you go."

He suddenly thought, could someone like Klein have some psychotic killer circles or murderous friends?

Since the Doomsday Game hinted he should know this place, then it was possible he knew this masked "doctor."

"Klein? Of course I know, isn’t he the Butcher in town? I love his grilled pork chop, definitely a high-level existence, don’t you think?"

The masked doctor suddenly began speaking enthusiastically.

Is that what I meant?

Clearly not.

Su Changxing was speechless, raised his hand with the gun against his forehead, and asked, "So should I kill you?" 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The doctor felt the real insanity from the other, he was merely a murderer, and sensing the threat of death, immediately said: "

"Wait, I know Klein, and also his true identity. Don’t kill me, if you’re friends, then we’re friends too."

He would never have thought Su Changxing was actually Klein, or Klein was Su Changxing, only assuming Su Changxing was a friend of Klein’s.

"Is that so?"

The Joker’s face showed a chilling smile that crept right into the bones.

"So who are you?"

Su Changxing asked in a soft voice, putting away the gun and looking at the body beside him.

The body had transformed into another person, an ordinary middle-aged male, dressed in gray cloth, eyes wide open, the eyeballs bloodshot, as if dying from a heart attack.

"You’re not from around here? I’m a doctor in town, Rick, Bert was my teacher."

Su Changxing nodded: "Where is your teacher then?"

Rick shrugged and said: "Dead, I killed him, of course no one knows it was me, except you."

Su Changxing squinted at him, asked, "Why did you kill him?"

"Why? He was just an ordinary doctor and loved sticking his nose into things. I am on the path of pursuing supreme medical skills, he shouldn’t have hindered me."

The doctor in a white mask pressed one hand on the wound on his chest, using the other two hands to open the trapdoor, pushing the body below, a skillful action, seemingly done many times.

Su Changxing noticed a surgical room below, a bloodied female corpse on the operation table, several body bags hanging on the wall, with surgical tools and drugs on the counter.

"Hmm, seems like you’ll need to find a new location." Su Changxing toyed with the gun, teasing.

The doctor nodded and said: "Don’t worry, this is just an abandoned place, used to lure these detectives."

Bam.

A gunshot rang out.

From behind, Su Changxing raised his gun, aimed at Rick’s forehead, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced through the doctor’s head, leaving a fist-sized hole.

The "doctor" fell to the ground, looking at Su Changxing in confusion, why did this madman say he wouldn’t kill him, but then did?

"Sorry, I changed my mind." Su Changxing said with a smile.

Actually, the moment he stepped in, this "doctor" was doomed, whether he knew Klein or not didn’t matter, knowing increased the risk of being exposed.

He didn’t want such risk and would try his best to avoid such risk.

No need to think much, this doctor was a monster or a mini-boss for those players.

[Killed Monster Doctor Rick, gained 100 experience, obtained mysterious item "Rick’s Scalpel"]

[Rick’s Scalpel (B crown, Middle Rank): Extremely sharp blade, has a special cutting effect on flesh, and can cause strong paralysis.

Using it can save money on anesthesia, a doctor’s first choice.]

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