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“To death! To death! To death!”
Rooftop of the inpatient building, Third Hospital, Anliang District.
Nine Frost watched his targets with a pair of tactical binoculars. The parrot on his shoulder finally cried out in boredom. The patients in white gowns made it think of a funeral.
“To death! To—”
“Shut up,” Nine Frost cut it off coldly.
The gray parrot shuddered and fell silent, its round eyes reflecting the two patients Nine Frost was watching.
Outside the inpatient building, two patients were playing Gomoku on a go board, sitting on a stone bench by the fountain. The one on the left was young, around twenty-five. He looked bookish with his black frame glasses. Everyone called him Young Sun.
Sitting on the right was a stocky middle-aged man with a balding head, a round face, and a fleshy...
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