Successfully infiltrated

The treadmill was still running frantically, but there was no one on it anymore.

A huge sandbag hung in the center of the room, its surface soaked with sweat, with several rips revealing the white stuffing inside.

In front of the sandbag, a beautiful figure with a smoking-hot body was throwing punches frantically.

It was Qin Bing.

She was wearing only a black sports tank top and a pair of matching ultra-short sports shorts.

That tank top had long been completely soaked through with sweat, clinging tightly to her breathtaking physique and outlining her proud curves to the fullest extent.

With every punch she threw, that startling fullness trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the thin fabric and leap out.

The shorts were shockingly short, barely covering the most private areas.

Two straight, slender, and explosive legs were exposed to the air without any concealment.

The tight thigh muscles bulged slightly from the continuous exertion, filled with a healthy and wild beauty.

Sweat flowed down like small streams from her forehead, neck, and back... reflecting a crystal-clear and seductive luster under the light.

Her pretty face was so red it looked like it could drip blood.

Those sharp phoenix eyes were now veiled with a misty haze, filled with pain, struggle,

and... a trace of primal desire that even she herself was unwilling to admit.

"Bang!"

Another heavy punch, accompanied by scattered fragrant sweat, smashed hard against the sandbag, producing a dull, loud thud.

"Ha... ha..."

Qin Bing's chest rose and fell violently, her mouth letting out heavy, beast-like gasps.

While the hallucinogen brought her endless desire, it also seemed to give her inexhaustible physical strength.

She no longer knew how long she had been punching or how much sweat she had shed.

She only knew that she couldn't stop.

Once she stopped, that heat which seemed to burn her soul to ashes—that primal desire originating from the deepest part of her body—would consume her completely like a bursting flood.

In her mind, that man's face uncontrollably surfaced again and again.

His somewhat roguish smile, his aggressive gaze, and his burning, powerful body... No!

I can't!

Qin Bing let out a pained roar and threw another punch.

The ward window was silently pushed open.

Li Wei stood by the window, feeling the slightly cool night wind hitting his face, and took a deep breath.

Beneath his feet was a building dozens of meters high.

The scattered lights of the hospital below merged into a sea of light, looking distant and surreal.

If it were an ordinary person, just standing here and glancing down would probably make their legs go weak and their head spin.

But there wasn't a trace of fear on Li Wei's face.

His eyes were as calm as a bottomless ancient well.

With his injuries healed and having gone through the 'nine-flavor emperor pill' and upgraded Combat Techniques, his body was now filled with an unprecedented sense of power.

This absolute control over his own body gave him the confidence to challenge anything.

"What's the situation?"

His thoughts were transmitted to the several night birds circling above the hospital.

He told them to stay alert.

Having confirmed the absolute safety of the surrounding environment, Li Wei no longer hesitated.

He pulled the ward curtains shut, leaving only an imperceptible gap.

Then, he took a deep breath, grabbed the windowsill with both hands, and nimbly flipped his body, sticking to the outer wall silently like a gecko.

The entire movement was smooth as flowing water, without making the slightest sound.

The VIP Inpatient Department of the Military Region General Hospital used expensive frosted rock for its exterior walls.

While aesthetically pleasing, it also provided some convenience for Li Wei's climb.

His fingers, like iron pincers, firmly gripped the tiny protrusions and cracks in the wall.

His toes precisely stepped on the edges of windowsills or the brackets of air conditioning units.

His body pressed tightly against the cold wall; every move was careful yet unwavering.

The night wind blew against his loose hospital gown, making it snap and flutter.

From a distance, he looked like a spider hunting in the dark, quietly approaching its prey step by step along the vertical wall.

The two Special Care Wards were only separated by a dozen meters.

This distance, which could be covered in seconds on flat ground, had now become the most dangerous path in the world.

Every step had to be calculated with absolute precision.

Any single mistake would result in being crippled.

Li Wei's attention was highly concentrated.

His brain was as calm as a supercomputer, rapidly planning the next landing point.

At the same time, his Myriad Spirits Empathy was pushed to its maximum.

Within a one-kilometer radius, the 'vision' of all birds and insects became his eyes.

No movement could escape his perception.

"Three meters down to the left, there's a security camera; be careful to avoid it!"

"Five meters straight ahead, the wall has a loose spot; don't step there!"

"In the right corridor, a Nurse is passing with a cart; expected to leave in thirty seconds!"

Countless streams of information gathered, were processed, and analyzed in his mind.

He was like a player using a full-map cheat, dancing on the knife's edge of this place called the Military Region General Hospital.

Finally.

The familiar window of Qin Bing's ward appeared before his eyes.

He didn't go directly there; instead, he climbed above the ward to the small vent window of the bathroom.

The vent was very small, barely allowing one person to pass through.

At this moment, that small window was ajar, leaving a gap just wide enough to slip a finger in.

Qin Xue had not let him down.

It had been opened in advance.

Li Wei's heart settled. He reached out with a finger, gave a light hook, and then pushed outward.

His body, like a boneless snake, nimbly slid through that narrow space.

His feet landed steadily on the cold floor tiles of the bathroom.

He didn't make the slightest sound.

Successful drop-in!

The bathroom was pitch black.

Only a faint sliver of moonlight filtered through the vent window that wasn't tightly shut.

The air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant, mixed with a trace of a woman's fragrance.

Li Wei stood in place, not going out immediately.

Like a leopard lurking in the shadows, he patiently adjusted his breathing, letting his body completely adapt to the environment.

At the same time, his ears were carefully distinguishing the sounds outside.

The dull 'bang bang' of fists hitting the sandbag had disappeared.

In its place was a more heart-wrenching, suppressed, and painful gasping.

The sound was intermittent, rising and falling, like a beast trapped in a cage on the brink of despair, making its final, futile struggle.

Li Wei's gaze darkened.

He knew that Qin Bing's willpower had reached its limit.

He no longer hesitated, reaching out and gently pushing open the bathroom door.

The door hinge made an extremely faint 'creak' sound.

But under the cover of the heavy gasping, it was almost negligible.

A gap was slowly pushed open.

The scene outside gradually presented itself before his eyes.

The lights weren't on in the ward.

Only the cold moonlight outside poured in like liquid silver, coating everything in the room with a hazy and mysterious glow.

The huge sandbag was still swaying slightly.

Beside the sandbag, a smoking-hot figure was kneeling on the cold floor with her back to him.

It was indeed Qin Bing.