Superman Termination Manual

Chapter 510: Chapter 256 Bedlam Asylum Journal (Part 7) Chapter 510: Chapter 256 Bedlam Asylum Journal (Part 7) [Fan Quan: If we can’t catch up next, you might have to fight with your big brother to buy some time.]
[Failed Man: I’m supposed to fight Black Judge, for real?]
After watching Black Judge leave, Ke Mingye and Fan Quan shoulder to shoulder turned into the corner of the first floor of the Entertainment Building.

They stopped beside the library wall and took a slight breath of relief.

However, the spot where they stopped was still within the range of surveillance cameras; in fact, there was no place on the entire floor out of range.

Just by looking up, one could see surveillance cameras everywhere, big and small.

Thus, Ke Mingye had no choice but to act in front of the cameras as if he were lecturing a patient, incessantly nagging at Fan Quan. Every now and then, he would fiddle with the stun baton tied to his waist, very much fitting the stereotype of a prison guard.

On the surface, he was coldly introducing the rules of the Bedlam Asylum to Fan Quan, who was new to the facility.

In reality, they were waiting for a message from Cai Bing to confirm the next step of the plan.

[Cai Bing: Good news, from the surveillance footage, Black Judge is headed for the Supervisor’s rest area, not the attendant’s rest area, so Ju Zipi is safe for now.]
[Good Orange Skin: Okay, I’ll head straight to the underground parking and wait for you guys. Just bring Amemiya Ying, and then we can leave.]
[Failed Man: Alright, should I just snatch Amemiya Ying while my brother goes to find that Supervisor?]
[Cai Bing: The security in B wing is not as lax as in C wing. If you forcefully open the electronic metal door of the ward where Amemiya Ying is, the alarm is likely to go off so loudly that the entire Bedlam Asylum will hear it, and Bedlam Asylum will temporarily be on lockdown. Ju Zipi’s truck won’t be able to get out of the parking.]
[Failed Man: Being clueless, what should we do then?]
[Cai Bing: To open Amemiya Ying’s ward, you need to find another Supervisor and get that bunch of keys from him.]
[Failed Man: Okay.]

Ke Mingye closed the chat panel and asked, while glancing sideways at Fan Quan.

“I’ll wait for your message near the playground. Meet me immediately after you get the key.”

Fan Quan calmly said, leaning over, resting his forearms on the railing of the floor, and raising his eyes to look towards the B wing, not far from C wing.

“Amemiya Ying, is in that building,” he thought.

The sky was now slightly brightening, yet it could not wash away the gloom and dark tones engulfing this asylum. The croaks of crows lingered around his ears for a long time, making one wonder if this damned place imprisoned a lunatic named “Qing Ya.”

…..

Meanwhile, in the Supervisor’s rest area, inside surveillance room 105.

A supervisor named “Akanafe” was sitting in front of a computer, frowning, eyes fixed on the surveillance screen of the library.

Sweat was beading on his forehead as he watched the two patients in the library, thinking:
“Why are these two new patients staring at Francis? Have I been discovered… Wait, why is the surveillance I’m watching from ten minutes ago?”

Akanafe was puzzled as to who had the authority to adjust his view of the surveillance footage when suddenly, there was a sound from his side–the door to the monitoring room had been opened.

“Didn’t I lock it?” Akanafe was startled.

He abruptly turned his head, only to see the doorknob slowly falling to the ground with a neat cut mark above it.

Then, a thin figure in patient clothing walked in.

A patient? Why would a patient be in the Supervisor’s rest room, and why hadn’t he been stopped?

Akanafe was stunned, his lips slightly moving as he began to speak: “You…”

Before he could finish, his words abruptly ceased.

He saw Ke Yinzhi stepping in from the doorway, while lifting his left index finger.

Suddenly, Akanafe’s right eye was slashed, a gruesome line of blood trailing down, staining half of his face red.

Akanafe froze in place.

It took him a while to feel the scalding blood on his cheek and instantly realized: with just a lift of a finger, this person had brought him a brush with death.

This was a thorough monster…

He quickly came to a conclusion in his mind: with his capabilities, there was no way he could escape from this person; surrendering was the best option, without a doubt.

“I’m very impatient right now, I hope you can quickly grasp what I mean,” Ke Yinzhi said expressionlessly. “From now on, if you speak one extra word, or make one extra movement, you’ll die. Just stay still and do nothing, understand?”

After that, Ke Yinzhi casually approached Akanafe, lifting his hidden right hand and lightly putting the brain imaging helmet on Akanafe’s head.

He then leisurely sat in a swivel chair nearby, stretched lazily.

“I’m really tired… No more staying up late for such tasks.”

Ke Yinzhi yawned, resting his elbow on the handle, his tone casual as if chatting with a friend.

But to Akanafe, these words sounded like a death knell, loud and deafening.

He dared not move, nor speak.

All he could do was like a corpse, allowing the brain imaging helmet to block his vision. Blood reddened his eyes, running down his face like rivers, dripping onto his shoulders, further staining the badge on his chest red.