Mysteries: Arcana Wars

Chapter 424 The Killer's Fate

Field Moretti opened his eyes.

The ceiling was dead white, and the lights were blinding.

There were some slight sounds in my ears, dripping and buzzing.

Where am I...?

Field's mind was a little confused.

In his consciousness, it was as if he had just taken a nap and traveled to a strange place.

Wow, is this what the legend says, where three hundred years pass in the blink of an eye?

He subconsciously moved his body on the bed, but found himself wearing a straitjacket, firmly fixed to an unfamiliar bed.

Field, who was originally groggy, suddenly became clear-eyed.

Damn, who among my family members understands!

The sky is collapsing at the beginning, whoever travels through time will be tied up in a mental hospital! !

Field, who had just woken up, struggled hard for a few times, then looked around carefully, and finally had a concrete understanding of his situation.

So how did things turn out like this?

Looking at the bright lights in the ward, Field's big head began to burn.

The previous part of his memory was about bidding farewell to his parents and relatives. After repeating his mission, Field fell into a deep sleep according to Klein's arrangement.

When I woke up again, I was in a strange mental hospital.

who I am? where am I? What am I going to do?

Unfortunately, Field can only answer the first of the three ultimate philosophical questions in life.

But if Klein gave himself some strange identity vest in this era, then the answer to the question "Who am I" would also be questioned.

Of course, when I type a question mark, it doesn’t mean that I have a problem, but that I think you have a problem.

A mess of thoughts mixed with speechless emotions surged in Field's mind like a drum washing machine with a rocket engine on the street.

Before these thoughts could spiral his brain off at the second cosmic speed, Field took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

Well, the most urgent thing now is to leave this place.

The quality of the straitjackets three hundred years later was particularly good, as if they were afraid that the bound people were still alive. If the pyramids still existed in this world, Field felt that he could be carried in and become the pharaoh, and then perform a coffin-opening performance.

Even though Field was already a Sequence 8 clown, it still took him a lot of time to use his escape skills to free himself from the straitjacket.

Was there a nurse shouting something outside the door just now?

It seems like... No. 53 can be discharged from the hospital?

Field walked around the bed and stared at the name tag on the bedside.

Wait... I'm No. 53? I can be discharged today?

That's pretty good, Crane's most human episode yet.

Field Moretti, a descendant of Melissa's Moretti family, unfortunately possessed the most valuable legacy of this family:

Genetic mental illness.

He has been able to see various hallucinations since he was a child, which affected all aspects of his daily life. Fortunately, it had little impact on his logical thinking ability.

Even so, Field never received any proper treatment. It was not because his family was so poor that they could not afford to spend money on medical treatment, but because the doctors believed that Field's condition was incurable and it was a waste of money and medicine. The only thing they could say was that he would not harm society and could live like a normal person. So it was a pity that Field did not have the experience of being hospitalized in a mental hospital or even wearing a straitjacket.

Wait, who wants this kind of experience!

This is not a good thing! !

No matter how much you complain, you still have to do what you need to do.

After searching the room, Field found his case at the end of the bed.

After reading the entire text, Field discovered that this was not a case at all, but a script for a bloody, bizarre and awful movie.

[…Field Moretti…]

[… schizoaffective disorder, split personality, antisocial personality, delusional schizophrenia…]

[…severe hallucinations, severe hallucinations, abnormal emotional perception, and extremely aggressive behavior…]

[…He was a serial killer who committed many crimes. He has now been captured by the Church of the Dark. He suffered a mental breakdown due to an accident during the capture and is now receiving treatment according to the law…]

Field: ...

What is this? !

They all look so scary!!

Miss nurse, are you really not going to take another look at the case? Can such a dangerous guy really be released from the hospital?

I didn’t even dare to leave the hospital after taking a look at it!

Look at how the buffs are stacked!

……wrong.

How did I become a perverted killer?!

A lot of complaints were like a roller coaster, constantly doing full Thomas spins in Field's mind.

Very good, now I can’t even answer the question “Who am I?”

After a struggle between himself and others, Field had no choice but to accept his fate and prepare to leave the hospital first.

The procedures on the road went very smoothly. No one seemed to think that letting such a dangerous case escape would be an act that was harmful to society, the law, and public order and morality. Only the person involved went through the whole process with trepidation and treading on thin ice, and walked out of the hospital holding a set of unfamiliar clothes and personal belongings.

Looking at the unfamiliar cyberpunk street in front of him, Field felt a little dazed, groping at the seam of his trouser legs, at a loss.

The identity of "perverted psychopathic killer" is indeed too impressive, purely for curiosity.

But the identity of "killer" is real.

The instructions and tasks that Field needs to follow now are to [kill everyone who needs to be killed].

It seems that he is indeed a [Killer] now.

But the problem came again.

This was the only instruction Field received before falling into a deep sleep.

In other words, Klein three hundred years ago neither told him who to kill nor how to kill them, or why they had to be killed.

Of course, everyone needs to eat. At this moment when he was confused and at a loss, Field decided to find a job to support himself first.

Mr. Killer's personal belongings include a certain amount of savings, which can at least sustain his life for a period of time and support his transition to a stable working life.

So, how do I find the targets that I should kill?

As he was thinking, Field kicked a can on the ground.

The can hit the trash can next to it, but it failed to hit the goal but successfully knocked the trash can over. All kinds of garbage mixed with a foul smell were scattered all over the ground, and a lady passing by screamed in shock.

This immediately scared away the drug-addicted homeless man who was curled up nearby. Stimulated by the sound, he went crazy and shouted vague short sentences such as "Give me Daye! Give me Daye!" and ran towards the center of the road.

The driver of the tram in front was unable to avoid it, and with a bang, the tram broke through the iron railing and hit the solid concrete wall on the road directly, turning a man that Field did not recognize at all into a two-dimensional being, and evenly smeared on the wall.

Amid screams, sticky blood slowly flowed out from the wreckage of the car.

All the accidents happened in that instant, leaving only the dazed Field who had not yet recovered.

...No way, is this how it's played...

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