Chapter 267: Correction
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Horror Game Designer Chapter 267: Correction

“Blood-stopping clamp?” Gao Ming was an expert at blood-letting. However, as a former prison psychiatrist, he knew what the clamp was. He looked around and noticed a giant cabinet outside the white curtain. There were many surgical devices in it.

“Quick! Hurry up!” The voice behind the curtain became agitated, as if something bad would happen if Gao Ming didn’t hand him the thing. Gao Ming’s instinct told him that it was very dangerous behind the curtain. He couldn’t enter it casually. After some thought, he opened the cabinet. Gao Ming frowned as he saw bits of dirty stain still stuck to the devices. Gao Ming found the clamp. Just as he pondered how to hand the thing over to the man, an arm reached out from behind the curtain. The hand was pale and slender. It also gave off a light perfume smell. Once the hand got the clamp, it slipped back behind the curtain.

“Move! I need the whole set of laparoscopes now!” The man’s voice returned with a tinge more dissatisfaction.

Gao Ming found the scope, separator, clamp and other stuff in the cabinet. As he moved the stuff, he found a closed wooden box inside the cabinet.

“Hand them over!” An aged hand reached out of the curtain. The skin was covered in needle holes and skin spots. It waved angrily.

Gao Ming put the stuff in a box. After the hand took it away, the person complimented Gao Ming eerily, “You found everything. Wonderful… Now, hand me the bone clamp and the scraping spoon that is used to sever the dead flesh and granulations.”

From the person’s chaotic requests, it was hard to tell what kind of surgery they were doing. Gao Ming scanned the box. After he found the tools, he reached towards the white curtain.

An arm covered in white bandages reached out. The hand looked like it had been frozen. It was frostbitten at places. It grabbed the devices and quickly pulled back.

“The three arms are all different. Which one belongs to the doctor? Or are all of them doctors?”

The white curtain was unstained. It was clean and saintly.

“Another bleeding! Quick! Get

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