Chapter 662: Ghost-faced Daoist
In the middle of the night, Wan Lai was silent, and there was no other sound in the neurosurgery inpatient department of a certain 602 hospital in SZ City, except for the occasional dripping sound of instruments, that is, the snoring of patients or accompanying staff.
The two nurses on duty at the nurses' station also fell asleep on the table, they had just finished checking the room, and closed the floor doors on both sides of the elevator and fire escape, and after confirming that no one could enter or leave, they took a rest with peace of mind, and the clinker fell asleep at once.
There was only one patient in the last ward in the east corridor, but at this moment he sat up like a corpse, his expression was a little wooden, his body was full of various pipelines, the ECG monitoring equipment on the bedside table next to him was still working normally, and the curves of various colors on the screen were still refreshing, and he finally remembered where he was.
This is a special ward, which has undergone a simple isolation and monitoring transformation, for example, the installation of monitoring probes, the windows are closed by strong tempered film, the performance can withstand the impact of more than ten tons of heavy objects without breaking and deforming, an electronic steel door is also installed in the corridor outside the door, there is a special passage for medical staff to enter and exit, there are three beds in the ward, two are for the guards, and the other is for the patients.
There were at least six guards in the corridor outside the ward, and there were even more guards on the periphery, and the posture of facing a great enemy showed the importance of the patient, and he was Zhang Zhiqiang.
Zhang Zhiqiang was sent to the hospital for the third day, and he has been in a coma, but fortunately, the rescue was timely, and his physical fitness was excellent, although he was pierced by two bullets in the vital parts of the body, but modern medicine actually pulled this person back from the death line.
To be exact, in this process, Zhang Zhiqiang woke up once, and was not noticed by the medical staff, his brain waves were pulled by an invisible force, almost sat up, of course, according to Zhang Zhiqiang's physical condition at the time, his consciousness was not awake, but then a bearing coordinates and a piece of information were imprinted in the depths of his mind, disturbed by this, the instruments and equipment on the side had different degrees of disorder, but it was soon better.
The inspectors concluded that the instrument was interfered with by nearby electromagnetic waves, but after checking the surroundings for a long time, they did not find the root cause, and the only countermeasure was to strengthen the security forces, which was originally a military hospital, and there would not be much problem in terms of security measures.
Zhang Zhiqiang looked at the display screen sideways for a while, and then reached out to pull out the various threads and catheters on his body one by one, and with a drip, the constantly updated electronic screen was fixed on a picture and did not move, but the destruction of this sound law also woke up a guard who was napping on the bed next to him, and he looked at the hospital bed close by with sleepy eyes, and his eyes widened in surprise.
But before the guard could shout, he was hit by a sudden fist in his Adam's apple, Zhang Zhiqiang looked like a ghost, gently put down the guard, and covered it with a white sheet, and then he listened to the surrounding movement with his ears, and sniffed with his nose one by one.
This process did not take more than five seconds, and the other guard also woke up, Zhang Zhiqiang concocted it freely, put the guard down and covered the sheets, and successfully found a pistol and a bunch of keys from this person.
When Zhang Zhiqiang was about to break through in the ward, a tall black shadow appeared in the corridor outside, this person's costume was very peculiar, wearing a Taoist crown, wearing a Taoist robe, carrying a cloth bag on his back, and his hand was dusting.
I don't know how this person came in, one step at a time, slowly walking, without any trace, until he stopped at the electronic steel door, reached out and took out a bloody finger from his arms, pressed it to the electronic induction area, and clicked, and the electronic door opened in response.
"Who is it? Stand still!" a guard leaning on a bench in the corridor woke up suddenly, and his scalp exploded when he looked at the door, it was a ghost-like face, Taoist costume, and at first glance he was extremely frightened, he reflexively jumped up, and at the same time pulled out the gun on his waist.
Colleagues also woke up when they heard the shouting, their duty guard because of two consecutive days of shifts, extremely tired, tonight actually all fell asleep, but unfortunately everyone's reaction and action in the eyes of the ghost Taoist priest are too slow, he even deliberately paused, only to wave his arms, the dust in his hand suddenly rose, the silver needles hidden in the root silver filaments sneered and flew out, dense as rain, indiscriminate attack, the five guards in the corridor were all hit, the silver needles were poisonous, everyone didn't have time to make a call, they were soft to the ground.
At this moment, the surveillance has photographed the situation in the corridor and the ward, so that the guards who were guarding the monitoring and drowsy were taken aback, and they just wanted to reach out and press the red alarm button next to them, but suddenly their throat was choked by a big hand, behind the big hand was an extremely ugly face, glowing with a blue cold light, but the eyes were red and scary, this person suddenly opened his mouth, and his blood-red tongue jumped out like a poisonous snake, and turned into a thick * The end suddenly opened, and several tentacles like an octopus grabbed the guard's cheek, and in just a few seconds, the guard became a dried corpse.
The Taoist threw the bloody finger on the ground, just as the door of the ward was opened, Zhang Zhiqiang's gun was aimed at the Taoist, but his eyes swept around the guards who fell to the ground, revealing a confused look.
"Come with me. The Taoist priest sighed lightly, he was wearing a grimace mask, and he couldn't show his true face, so he turned his head and left.
Zhang Zhiqiang's heart was shocked, but he heard a familiar voice, he put away the pistol, chose a guard of similar size, quickly changed his clothes, and looked up, the Taoist priest had already turned the corner, so he hurriedly chased after him.
The Taoist priest did not do the elevator, went downstairs along the fire escape, and went all the way out of the inpatient building, he knew that the guards on the periphery were still strict, and he did not dare to be careless, and Zhang Zhiqiang followed him all the way, silent, and the two figures went straight out of the back door of the hospital one after the other.
Of course, the back door has long been closed, the Taoist priest still used unconventional means to knock down the guards, there was a black car parked outside the door, the front and rear license plate numbers have been blocked, there is a thin man in the driver's seat, when he saw the Taoist priest, he started the car, the two of them quickly got into the car, and the car galloped away.
The thin man stared at the front, not daring to look in the rearview mirror, while Zhang Zhiqiang and the Taoist priest in the back row did not speak, and there was a strong atmosphere of tension and depression in the silence of each other.
The car didn't know how long it had been driving, and finally stopped behind a hill in the suburbs, and the Taoist priest pushed the door and got out of the car, and Zhang Zhiqiang did not hesitate.
"Are you sure you want to go your own way?" the Taoist priest spoke, and he stood on the gentle slope with his hands in his hands and looked into the distance, at this time the sky was already white, and it was not far from dawn.
"I don't have a choice, the family's century-old secrets need to be solved. ”
"What a big breath, don't think that you can get it with the Amethyst Xuan Ring. The Taoist snorted heavily, and then sighed, "Actually, there is no need, the past is like a gust of wind, aren't you afraid of my family law?"
"Hehe, expert method, then why do you bother tonight?"
"Are you too smart or stupid? You really can't die in the hospital. ”
The corners of Zhang Zhiqiang's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak, thinking in his mind whether this Taoist uncle would be able to escape once he made a move, and his hand unconsciously touched his waist.
"Restrain your greed, give you another chance, go overseas from now on, and don't come back, how about it?" The Taoist priest was silent for a moment, as if he couldn't bear to make a move after all, and it could be regarded as leaving some incense for the Mugen lineage.
"Uncle, don't you think there are signs of change in this world?"
"What do you want to say?"
"You have never told me the secret of the Flowing Cloud Temple, that old miscellaneous hair of Bai Yun still has treasures hidden in his hands, and my old opponent has all kinds of incredible supernatural powers, all these signs, don't they all indicate that the floodgates in the treasure are really about to open?"
"A bunch of nonsense!" The Taoist priest was furious, he really regretted that he had rescued this nephew as a traitor, although he himself was not a good bird, and he was even more ambitious than the bastard in front of him, but now was not the time, and he couldn't bear to watch Zhang Zhiqiang's willful nonsense to completely destroy the entire Zhang family, "One last warning, leave here, don't come back, and don't interfere in the affairs of the Zhang family again." ”
"Haha, in fact, my uncle and I have the same purpose, the path is different, so why bother so much?"
The old Taoist priest was silent, and suddenly his sleeves bulged, and the dust was lightning open, and several silver threads had pierced Zhang Zhiqiang's right hand at an unpredictable speed, and with a bang, the pistol fell to the ground, and the old Taoist priest's hair was all open, "Evil obstacles, don't blame your uncle for being ruthless!"
As the words fell, the old Taoist priest's left hand poked out like a ghost, and his five fingers were inserted into Zhang Zhiqiang's face like an eagle's claws, and he wanted to kill this disobedient nephew in front of him. But at this time, a red light flashed behind Zhang Zhiqiang, and a blood-red strip of flesh appeared out of thin air, rushing straight to the face of the old road, and the speed was obviously faster than the old way.