God's Imitator

Chapter 52: Bandaging


The next second, Lin Sizhi realized that she had returned to the community hall.

A few exclamations instantly reached her ears.

"What's going on!"

"So much blood! Someone hurry up and help!"

"What's happening, wait, where's Uncle Ding? Where is he?"

The community hall was in chaos.

Lin Sizhi and Cao Haichuan participated as spectators in the game, so they were unharmed and safe.

In contrast, Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin were both in pretty bad shape.

They both had wounds on their shoulders, pierced by the Farmer's Walk mechanism. Although the bleeding had been initially stopped, it still looked terrifying.

Especially after taking off their outerwear, the densely pierced bloody holes were even more shocking.

Wang Yongxin also had alarming bloodstains on his hands and neck.

Everyone was busy helping, some supporting Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin to sit down, while others ran to the vending machine to check for hemostatic drugs and bandages for wrapping.

Fu Chen, as always, was the first to count the number of people and soon realized that Ding Wenqiang was not in the hall.

However, a lonely visa wristband was on the floor.

Fu Chen had a bad feeling, and as he bent down to pick up the band, he found Ding Wenqiang's name on it.

Moreover, the once-smooth wristband was now covered in cracks, as if it had been forcefully discarded.

The large screen began to broadcast the final results of the game.

[Announcing the final visa time results for Community 17 in the 'King's Judgment.']

[No. 4, Cao Haichuan: 76,000]

[No. 5, Cai Zhiyuan: 2,450]

[No. 6, Wang Yongxin: 25,000]

[No. 10, Ding Wenqiang: Deported]

[No. 12, Lin Sizhi: 44,000]

[5% of the above visa times will be allocated to the Community Security Fund according to community rules. The remaining visa time will be credited to each player's visa.]

Cao Haichuan slowly sat down on a chair, feeling heavy-hearted at this result.

As a spectator, he had watched the entire game and knew that Ding Wenqiang had actually accumulated over 100,000 chips during the game.

Even without considering the last-minute 500,000 void check from the King's side's spectators, it was already an exaggerated number.

If Ding Wenqiang could safely return, this visa time would have been enough for him to live securely for over two months.

But with Ding Wenqiang's death in the game, all these visa times were taken by the Imitator who designed the game.

Qin Yao and Yang Yuting just went to the vending machine and now ran back in small steps.

"There's a first aid kit in the vending machine, but it costs 499 each, and the Community Security Fund doesn't have enough."

Wang Yongxin and Cai Zhiyuan struggled to get up, saying, "It's okay, we'll buy it ourselves."

The two of them went to a vending machine and each bought a first aid kit.

Even though the supplies purchased by the Community Security Fund can freely circulate and be used among players, since it was initially set with only 80 minutes of daily allowance per person, it couldn't cover such first aid kits.

So they had to pay out of their own pockets.

After buying them, Wang Yongxin and Cai Zhiyuan were assisted back to the resting area in the hall to sit down again.

The two first aid kits were also opened.

The contents were complete, with medical alcohol, iodine, hydrogen peroxide, cotton swabs, scissors, band-aids, medical tape, bandages, and various medical supplies.

There were also painkillers, antihistamines, antibiotics, and other common medications.

Looking at the dazzling array of drugs, Yang Yuting seemed a little overwhelmed: "These things... who knows how to use them?"

Cao Haichuan picked up the medical alcohol. "Let me do it."

As a criminal investigator, Cao Haichuan's technique might have been a bit rough, but overall it was still acceptable.

He disinfected the wounds, then bandaged them, and finally administered some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines.

Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin grimace from the ordeal, but fortunately, Cao Haichuan's hands were relatively quick, so it was only short-lived pain.

After drinking a little water, the two were helped back to their rooms to rest.

The others began to tidy up, having marked the two first aid kits with Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin's names to prevent mixing them up, and then stored them properly.

After finishing everything, they finally could catch their breath.

"Looks like we need to propose another motion to allocate a sum from the Community Security Fund specifically for purchasing medical supplies.

"Otherwise, each time having to buy medical kits ourselves not only is expensive but also prone to waste," said Fu Chen, as he jotted it down in a notebook to avoid forgetting.

Li Renshu looked at Cao Haichuan, "There's no rush for purchasing medical supplies, we can discuss that later. Officer Cao, what happened in the game?"

When the game ended, everything was chaotic, and with Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin both injured, it wasn't the right time to discuss the details immediately.

Now that things have calmed down temporarily, everyone was curious about what happened in the game.

Cao Haichuan sighed silently: "This is a long story, it's hard to explain in a few words.

"Since not everyone is here, let's wait until tonight.

"Once Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin have rested and everyone is present, we can do a detailed review."

Li Renshu thought about it and nodded, "Alright, tonight then."

Cao Haichuan, a bit exhausted, stood up. Although in the entire Community 17, he had earned the most visa time from the game, in reality, he knew he had won by just lying there.

The whole game process was filled with a sense of powerlessness.

This added to his feelings of guilt.

Cao Haichuan left the hall and went to the open area outside, silently lighting a cigarette.

After dinner, the atmosphere in Community 17's hall was somewhat heavy.

Everyone sat around the long table, each with a different expression.

Su Xiuqin clearly had trouble accepting the reality, her eyes were swollen red from crying.

It was so difficult to have just addressed Ding Wenqiang's meal problem with the Community Security Fund, yet suddenly, they're separated by life and death.

The others also sighed to varying degrees.

Ding Wenqiang's cracked wristband was placed at an empty seat on the long table.

Cao Haichuan looked at the detailed rules of the 'King's Judgment' on the big screen and calmed down a bit.

"Let me recapitulate the entire game process.

"In this game, only 5 people were called 'Sinners' and they were required to participate in the trial game themselves. Meanwhile, 10 of us voluntarily signed up and entered as 'Audience,' not needing to participate directly in the game but had little ability to intervene in it.

"According to the numbering, I was the 9th audience."

Officer Cao's memory was good, although the big screen only displayed the rules and not the specific game process, he still narratively recounted the whole game process comprehensively.

After Officer Cao finished recounting the game's events, everyone fell silent.

Talking for such a long time in one go, Cao Haichuan also felt a bit tired as he sat back in his seat and took a sip of water.

"In short, that's the entire game. I don't even know where to start with the review."

Su Xiuqin dabbed the corners of her eyes, looking at Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin.

"I just want to ask one question.

"Between the two of you, who cast the execution vote?"

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