I was in the supernatural film set and mixed into the cursed world

Chapter 202 Pregnancy

The Black Organization, headed by the Black Realm, has recently had several earth-shaking events.

Nearly tens of thousands of dollars worth of bombs were stolen from the warehouse.

The organization's key mental hospital laboratory was exposed, and when the organization sent people to silence them and destroy evidence, the entire action team, led by the organization's model worker Gin, was wiped out and suspected of being poisoned.

He has now been rushed to the hospital for treatment.

It can be said that it was a heavy loss.

It is said that the boss was furious about this.

"Gin, you better give me a reasonable explanation for your collective evacuation that night!"

While listening to the boss's accountability on the other end of the phone, Gin was silent.

"Gin?!"

Obviously, the boss didn't expect Gin to choose silence. He raised his voice, a little angry, "Why don't you even want to answer?"

"Uh... Boss, let me answer."

The doctor at the side looked at Gin, who had cracked the phone, with a trace of pity. With the other party's tacit consent, he took the phone and put it to his ear.

"I'm a doctor at base B. They all showed a common symptom this time." He paused, somewhat inexplicably.

"What are the symptoms? Could it be that he got infected by some drug he took at the mental hospital?"

Hearing this, the Boss's anger subsided a little and he questioned in detail.

"Uh...that is, she's pregnant..." The doctor in charge hesitated and spoke in a low voice.

Click.

He looked at Gin and the chair that was cracked by his hands, and swallowed silently.

"What? Is it pregnant or broken?" Boss thought for a moment that he was hallucinating. After rubbing his ears, he picked up the phone again and continued to ask, "What's broken?"

"...Pregnant." The doctor in charge trembled under the other party's murderous gaze.

"Pregnant? Who? Chianti?" Boss sat back in his chair and recalled the members of the task force. It seemed that Chianti was the only female among them.

But he wouldn't let Gin, who had worked under him for so long, give up his mission. The doctor was hesitant, could it be that...

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Oh, yes, she is pregnant." The doctor in charge spoke a little louder this time.

"Huh." Boss breathed a strange sigh of relief. "What? He actually messed up everything over such a small matter. Gin is letting his guard down?"

Boss twirled his cane and continued jokingly, "Why? Could it be that Gin would actually give up the mission for a pregnant woman? If that's the case, I really should reconsider your position, Gin."

"...Gin is pregnant too." The doctor in charge whispered.

Organization boss: “?”

"Chianti's partner and Vodka... they're both pregnant." The doctor in charge flipped through the documents in his hand. "At least according to my advanced equipment, they're all pregnant."

Organization boss: “???”

"The only thing to be thankful for right now is that they haven't shown any signs of pregnancy yet, so there's no noticeable difference in appearance. The only serious symptom is their morning sickness... They failed the mission because of the severe nausea..."

The doctor in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally finished explaining these things.

Organization boss: “…”

"Gin... is pregnant???" The boss, who had difficulty walking, was so frightened that he fell off the wheelchair, and uttered a loud sound of confusion amid the exclamations of his subordinates.

The subordinate who was kneeling on the ground worried about his boss suddenly lost control after hearing his boss' shocking speech.

Who? Who did Boss just talk about? Who's pregnant?

"Isn't today April Fool's Day? Do you dare to take responsibility for what you said?" The organization boss sat back in the chair with difficulty and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Boss, you know my medical skills are among the best in the world. The equipment here is several generations ahead of other countries. I wouldn't make such a small mistake."

Of course, he also found it outrageous.

Anyone can get pregnant, but once the subject becomes Gin, things start to get a little scary.

"Is it really not caused by some medicine?" Vodka asked this question for the twentieth time.

The doctor in charge shook his head helplessly upon hearing this. "There's no reaction to the medication in your bodies. Rather, the test results show that you're both in excellent health, healthy enough to compete with that bear outside the woods. Of course, the fetus is also healthy."

Click.

After hearing the noise, several people watched silently as the chair handle in Gin's hand had been broken off. They wiped the sweat from their foreheads and fell into silence.

"Brother...Brother, what should we do?" Vodka asked tremblingly.

The sniper pair seemed to be making a lot of noise in another ward. In such a densely populated and closed hospital base, their roars could be faintly heard.

Gin looked at his younger brother's clear eyes, closed his eyes, and then looked at the doctor who was wiping his sweat.

"Destroy."

The doctor suddenly heard the voice and looked up in confusion, then immediately came to his senses, "Uh, you mean, an abortion?"

The doctor touched the goose bumps on his hands, puzzled. Why did this word become so terrifying when it was associated with gin?

"Oh, that's right! Get rid of them! Get rid of mine and my brother's together!" Vodka's eyes lit up as if he had a new hope.

"Um, the report shows that although the baby isn't showing, it's been a while. Aborting it would be very detrimental to your Qi and blood. Are you sure you want to proceed?"

"Get rid of it." Gin nodded gloomily.

The boss on the other end of the phone, "..."

Gin...pregnant...

Gin... abortion...

The boss of the organization sat in a chair, his mind gradually becoming distorted. He vaguely felt an inexplicable energy clearing his brain, and his entire soul gradually drifted into the universe.

"Ahem, in that case, I won't pursue the failure of this mission. Um, Gin, you should have a good rest after the abortion. I'll give you a few days off?" The boss of the organization spoke softly to his trusted subordinate with some caution.

When the other party still didn't respond, he smiled very tolerantly and said, "Just think of it as my care for you. You can handle this child by yourself. Come back to me when everything has settled."

The organization boss, who was originally in a state of panic, suddenly felt that the world was wide open and everything that had happened before was nothing more than a trivial matter after seeing Gin pregnant.

Gin: "..."

He looked gloomily at the doctor opposite him who was preparing the abortion tools, and gritted his teeth as he broke off the chair handle on the other side.

His expression was distorted, like that of a ghost.

He will track down the culprit of this incident at all costs. He will cut off that person's flesh piece by piece and feed it back to him!!!

Vodka hid aside like a quail, looking at the furious Gin, and silently moved two steps away.

So scary! My older brother is so scary after getting pregnant!!