I Was the One Switched at Birth [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 42 042 (Two updates combined) Whose wife is it, who gets the benefit...

Chapter 42 042 (Second Update Combined) Whose wife is it, who will benefit. . .

"Respected guest, welcome to the Black Empire."

The voice, which does not match the age, was hoarse and deep. The woman with a crutch held her hands out, and only heard a buzzing sound in the air. . .

A loud explosion.

Feng Wu felt as if the sound exploded in her mind. The sharp pain of needles echoed in her spiritual sea. Suddenly, the ground beneath her feet disappeared, and a huge hole appeared out of nowhere. The sensation of weightlessness and the pitch-black darkness instantly attacked them. Feng Wu only had time to pull the black-hearted doctor into her arms.

Feng Wu was awakened and opened her eyes to see the doctor sitting next to her.

Feng Wu: ?

The doctor, unusually patient, asked, "Can you open the wind circle?"

The doctor reached out his finger to the side, and it burst open, with crimson blood droplets seeming to be stirred into a strange force field. A faint red virtual circle suddenly appeared, enveloping them like the center of a hurricane. Countless transparent wind blades were rotating at a high frequency around Feng Wu, separating the inside from the outside.

Any object attempting to pass through the two spaces would be crushed, just like his drop of blood.

Feng Wu rubbed her forehead, enduring the constant ringing in her mind. The surroundings were filled with dazzling lights, and the silver-white, icy machinery refracted the light to a torturous extent. It took Feng Wu a while to adjust and see her own position.

This was a huge steel cage, with countless solid steel cells lined up horizontally. She and the doctor were in one of them. Outside the observation fence, there were several unrecognizable equipment devices. Various colored infusion tubes were connected to a transparent cubic cylinder, filled with a strange gray-green solution. Several masked people in white coats stood beside it.

These devices clearly triggered unpleasant memories in the doctor. Feng Wu, who was carried by the wind, could clearly feel the trembling in his arm, which was skilled in surgery.

Feng Wu glanced at his pale expression, ignored his struggle, and silently held the doctor's cold right hand, tightly interlocking their fingers, trying to contain the silence.

Feng Wu said, "Look, this time you should have learned your lesson. It's much better to stay on the aircraft carrier, right?"

The doctor raised his head slightly and glanced at her.

Feng Wu shrugged, "Okay, but you have to tell me, what did you come here for, at all costs?"

The doctor did not answer, his gaze turned towards the distance, the steel cage cast like a nightmare, everything was black.

Childhood memories crawled along the black shadows, accompanied by fragmented murmurs that could drive people crazy, constantly pulling him back to hell.

At this moment, he couldn't distinguish where he was, he felt like he was dreaming, in the dream he abandoned everything and crawled out of hell, but in the end, he failed. . .

The people who hurt him stood on a high ground and trampled him back into the mud, warning him of where he should be; while the only person who loved him looked sad and pitiful, persuading him to put down the butcher's knife and turn back.

Everything, absurd like a dream, everyone, everything, seemed fake, when he woke up, he was back in this place, only the pain seeping from his bones was real.