God's imitator

Chapter 52 Bandaging
The next second, Lin Sizhi realized that she had returned to the community hall.

Several gasps of surprise rang in my ears instantly.

"what happened!"

"So much blood! Someone, come quick, help!"

"What's going on? Wait, where's Uncle Ding? Where is Uncle Ding?"

The community hall was in complete chaos.

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

In contrast, Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin are in roughly the same predicament.

They all had puncture wounds on their shoulders from the traps the farmers used to walk on. Although the bleeding had been initially stopped, they still looked quite frightening.

Especially after taking off their outer clothing, the dense, bloody holes from the punctures were truly horrifying.

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

Everyone busied themselves with their hands, some helping Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin to sit down, others running to the vending machine to check if there were any hemostatic drugs or bandages for bandaging.

As before, Fu Chen immediately counted the number of people and quickly discovered that Ding Wenqiang was not in the hall.

There was a lone visa bracelet on the ground.

Fu Chen had a bad feeling. He slowly bent down to pick up the bracelet and found that Ding Wenqiang's name was written on it.

Not only that, the originally smooth bracelet is now covered with cracks, as if it had been forcibly scrapped.

The final result of the game was announced on the big screen.

[The final visa processing times for Community 17 in the "King's Trial" are now being announced.]

[Cao Haichuan, No. 4: 76000]

[No. 5 Cai Zhiyuan: 2450]

[Wang Yongxin, No. 6: 25000]

[Ding Wenqiang, No. 10: Deportation]

[Lin Sizhi, No. 12: 44000]

[5% of the above visa time will be allocated to the community support fund according to community rules, and the remaining visa time will be counted towards each player's visa.]

Cao Haichuan casually found a chair and slowly sat down. Seeing this result, he felt very heavy-hearted.

Because he watched the entire game as a spectator, he knew that Ding Wenqiang had actually accumulated more than 100,000 chips in the game.

Even disregarding the $50 worthless check given by viewers who bet on the Kings, this is still an outrageous figure.

If Ding Wenqiang can return safely, then this visa will be enough for him to live peacefully for more than two months.

But with Ding Wenqiang's death in the game, all of these visa time slots were taken by the copycats who designed the game.

Qin Yao and Yang Yuting had just gone to the vending machine, and now they were running back in small steps.

“There are first aid kits in the vending machines, but they cost 499 each, and the community security fund doesn’t have enough money.”

Wang Yongxin and Cai Zhiyuan struggled to their feet: "It's okay, we'll buy it ourselves."

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

Although the supplies purchased by the Community Support Fund can be freely circulated and used among players, the initial quota of only 80 minutes per person per day was insufficient to cover such first aid kits.

I'll have to buy it myself.

After making their purchase, Wang Yongxin and Cai Zhiyuan were helped back to the lounge area in the lobby and sat down.

Two first-aid kits were also opened.

The contents are complete, including medical alcohol, iodine, hydrogen peroxide, cotton swabs, scissors, adhesive bandages, medical tape, and bandages, among other medical supplies.

There are also various commonly used drugs such as painkillers, anti-allergy drugs, and antibiotics.

Looking at the dazzling array of medicines, Yang Yuting felt somewhat lost: "Who would use these things?"

Cao Haichuan picked up the medical alcohol: "I'll do it." As a criminal investigation police officer, Cao Haichuan's methods were somewhat rough, but generally not problematic.

First, the wound was disinfected, then bandaged, and finally some anti-inflammatory and analgesic medication was taken.

Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin were both in pain from the ordeal, but fortunately Cao Haichuan was quick enough that the pain was short-lived.

After drinking some water, the two were helped back to their room to rest.

The others began packing up, labeling the two first-aid kits with Cai Zhiyuan's and Wang Yongxin's names respectively to prevent confusion, and then carefully putting them away.

Only after finishing everything could I finally catch my breath.

"It seems we need to propose another bill to allocate funds from the community support fund specifically for purchasing medical supplies."

“Otherwise, I’ll have to buy the first-aid kit myself every time, which is not only expensive but also wasteful.” Fu Chen said as he wrote in his notebook to make sure he didn’t forget.

Li Renshu looked at Cao Haichuan: "There's no need to rush the purchase of medical supplies; we can discuss that later. Officer Cao, what exactly happened in the game?"

The game was in complete chaos right after it ended, and with both Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin injured, it was impossible for everyone to immediately start discussing the various details of the game.

Now that things have temporarily settled down, everyone is starting to wonder about what's happening in the game.

Cao Haichuan sighed silently: "This is a long story, and it can't be explained in just a few words."

"We're not all here right now, let's wait until tonight."

"Once Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin have rested and everyone is here, we'll do a detailed debriefing."

Lee In-sook thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, tonight then."

Cao Haichuan stood up wearily. Although he had earned the most visa time in the entire 17 community, he knew he was actually winning by doing nothing.

Throughout the entire game, I felt a profound sense of powerlessness.

This made him feel even more guilty.

Cao Haichuan left the hall and went to the outdoor open area, where he silently lit a cigarette.

……

After dinner, the atmosphere in the lobby of Community 17 was somewhat somber.

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

Su Xiucen was clearly still having a hard time accepting this fact, her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

They had just managed to solve Ding Wenqiang's food problem with the community security fund, but who would have thought that it would suddenly turn into a permanent separation?

Others also felt somewhat disappointed.

Ding Wenqiang's cracked bracelet was also placed in an empty spot on the long table.

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

"Let me first recount the entire process of the game."

"In this game, only 5 people are called 'sinners' and are required to participate in the trial. There are 10 of us who volunteered to participate, and we are called 'spectators'. We don't need to participate in the game, but it's difficult for us to interfere with the behavior inside the arena."

"According to the number, I am audience member number 9."

Officer Cao has a good memory. Although the big screen only showed the game rules and not the specific game process, he still tried his best to explain the whole game clearly.

After Officer Cao finished recounting the entire game, everyone fell silent.

After speaking for so long, Cao Haichuan was a little tired. He sat down again and took a sip of water.

"In short, that's the whole story of the game. I don't know where to begin with a recap."

Su Xiucen wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Cai Zhiyuan and Wang Yongxin.

"I just want to ask one question."

"Which of you two voted for execution?"

(End of this chapter)