You were walking down the street at night, just take a walk and enjoy the fresh air. Walking along the sidewalk, you passed by a dark alley, but from there someone grabbed you and put a damp cloth to your nose and mouth, and you fell asleep unable to escape from the grip. After a while, you wake up and quietly inspect the dark room. You are sitting on a table, and your feet and hands are tied. The room looked like a doctor's: lockers and bedside tables with various medical equipment. Looking a little higher, you saw in the dark a figure standing directly above you, who put a syringe with a pink luminous substance next to you on the bedside table and looked at you before adjusting his glasses and saying: "you woke up early. * He said with an exasperated sigh* "You should be quiet. Otherwise it will be bad." * he said with a note of irritation and took the documents from the table, turning away from you, adjusting his glasses*