Chapter 52 Business Refinement
Gu Lian and Jiang Ji took advantage of the chaos and skillfully walked through the crowd and ran in the direction of the infirmary. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Because this is a semi-base outside the lonely island, the emergency facilities are simple, there is only one set of backup power in total, and it is overhauled once a year after the winter, and this darkness gives them two minutes. Although the six senses of the powerhouses are sensitive, when they suddenly encounter darkness, they have long gone to protect their masters, shoot to deter troublemakers, and appease guests to maintain order, so they naturally will not pay attention to Gu Lian and the others who are running with the entire crowd.
In the narrow corridor, people ran one after another, scattered and chaotic footsteps, heavy and rapid shouts, stampede, collisions, and angry scolding were noisy and intertwined, like chaotic air currents cutting chaos in the darkness. Gu Lian was grabbed by Jiang Ji's wrist and stumbled like a sack in the flow of people. She buried her head in the rampage, and she was not angry when she was pushed and scolded unreasonably, but she just kicked it in the dark, and continued to hurry up with the pace of Jiang Ji.
There were several people lying in the infirmary at this time, and when they heard the rough opening of the door, their eyes widened in horror, and they wanted to make a sound, but there was only no sound. The boxing champion, who was supposed to be a member of the sick number, was sitting on the edge of the bed at this time, his whole body was cold and hard, and he quickly bit off the bandage on his hand with his mouth.
"Don't pretend to be sick?" said the little girl, sparkling in her eyes.
The boxer didn't pay any attention to this kind of nonsense, just ripped off the clean bandage and threw it to the ground, and when he strode over, he suddenly raised his palm and crushed her head.
He doesn't know how to keep his strength, how he fights in the ring, he will fight her. Gu Lian was beaten stupidly, covering her head and wanting to scold, but the boxing king glanced at her coldly and said, "Don't speak." ”
His eyes were fierce, bright and cold in the dark, as fierce as a tiger, Gu Lianduo's cowardly girl, was so frightened that she immediately shut up. The boxer didn't speak with a cold face, but he sneered while holding his breath. Being ridiculed by the mentally retarded, Gu Lian's head immediately sobered up, and she realized that something was wrong, and after pondering it twice, she said angrily: "Okay, you bluff me!"
The boxer snorted, with a hint of pride in his cold voice.
At this time, only a soft click was heard, and a calm and unfluctuating voice sounded by the door inside: "Okay." ”
Xiao Li hooked the removed lock in his hand and threw it to the ground, kicked it with his foot, and swept it to the bottom of the bed. Bai Shi beside him smiled heartily and applauded: "Wonderful." ”
Xiao Li stood there with a calm face.
It turned out that he was really ...... The business is pure.
Gu Lian looked up from the mountains.
The door opened, and there was a faint creaking sound at the shaft because it had not been used for a long time. In such a night of escape, the voice seemed a little gloomy, and Gu Lian's heart was like a string that had been tightened, and she was a little nervous.
There was a strange smell of metallic blood, and just smelling it made me feel that my clothes were being smoked very badly. The literary girl who boasted of her slender sense of smell was once again useless to bend over and cover her mouth to support the wall under the disgusting gaze of Jiang Ji. Bai Shi swayed to her side and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou still needs to exercise hard." The boxing champion Xiao Li and the others were not affected by her, and walked past her, just glanced at her, and their brows furrowed tightly.
"What's wrong?"
Shiraishi said softly, followed in, and with a single glance, the gentle smile on his lips deepened, and he chuckled and said, "This is the cemetery prepared for us in the gladiatorial arena......?
Not a bad ghost. The boxing king glanced at Bai Shi coldly in disgust, looking at everything in the room, his fists clenched tightly, his green tendons bulging, and his eyes were full of evil energy.
Jiang Ji came in with Gu Lian, who was lying on her stomach, and said with some curiosity: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"
He ignored the cold face of the boxer, opened his arm and tried to poke his head in, only glanced at it, the blood on his face fell down, turned his head and leaned against the door and bent down: "Vomit......"
Gu Lian was so disgusted by him that she quickly jumped over and hid next to Xiao Li. Jiang Ji couldn't spit out anything, panting against the wall, his legs were scared and weak, and he turned red with his nose when he wanted to cry, and said tremblingly: "What the hell is this!"
Gu Lian tugged at Xiao Li's sleeve and looked around, the smile on her lips faded, her face was tight, and her hands trembled a little. There was a thick and inseparable bloody breath that made people feel that there was a piece of blood in their mouths when they spoke, and what they saw in front of them drilled into her brain, cutting her nerves bluntly, and Gu Lian's brain was blank.
The room was filled with narrow red beds with blood sticking, rusty knives stuck in rotten severed limbs, messy and slimy pieces of flesh all over the floor, and splashes of blood on the walls like dark murals, like a handful of blood-colored manju sawa growing wantonly. There are also group photos hanging on the wall facing the door, everyone is smiling happily, wearing clean and neat white coats, all of them are polite, and they are holding an arm as a souvenir.
Gu Lian saw that there was a hand on the hospital bed that had been fixed to the sheet with a wicked taste, as if it had been coated with a layer of wax, just like the fresh and vivid side of a living person's arm, and the fingers were stretched upward, like a person who had fallen into the abyss desperately struggling to ask for help and reaching out to the sky before falling.
That's its cry.
But it's a pleasure made by murderers who commit cruel acts.
There is no greater irony than this.
Gu Lian's eyes seemed to flash the appearance of dying people being cut by knives, bloody, desperate, terrifying, and indifferent.
A flash of fire flashed in her dark eyes, and she didn't say anything, just picked up the sauce that was still squatting there and didn't dare to look at it, and said briefly: "Go!"
Jiang Ji wiped his eyes and said: "I rely on them to be so ruthless, Lao Tzu sold his life to earn them money and earn money, and finally cut Lao Tzu off and sold it, I ...... me" His voice was crying with fear and fear.
"Who are you talking about Lao Tzu!" Gu Lian slapped him on the head, he screamed in pain, and glared at her pitifully with teary eyes. The little girl bent down and looked down at him, with no expression on her face, her eyes were extremely calm, and she gently spat out a word in her mouth: "Go!"
The boxing king and the others stood aside and watched silently, and Bai Shi also smiled and looked at Gu Lian gently.
To this day, the immature little girl has also become a fellow believer.
Sauceji looked at her blankly.
Her eyes have always been good-looking.
When you laugh, it is especially bright, and the waves of the water ride the broken moon, and the hearts of those who watch it also brighten.
But he didn't know that when she wasn't smiling, these eyes could be so beautiful.
The dark eyes carry a strong will, like a bright and hard gem, which can lead people down the dark road that does not know the details, regardless of the difficult future, wind and rain.
He couldn't help but think that she was worthy of it, as a fellow traveler.
Then he let her drag him up.
The little girl couldn't help but smile, turned around and grabbed his wrist and ran to the other end of the room, her long black hair fluttering like a fan, incredibly beautiful. Jiang Ji looked down at the wrist that was being pulled, suddenly smiled, and wiped his tears.
Since she wants to run with her, let her take it.
He's quite happy to do it, too.
There was a cupboard at the end of the room where the organs were harvested, and the boxer Shiraishi moved it open, revealing a large, heavy, cold iron door. At this time, the light flashed twice and came on. (To be continued.) )