Ying Zheng snorted in pain when she saw that the hospital gowns on the ground that she had beaten down were no longer there, and those people all stood up, and their eyes rushed towards the spontaneously combusting human body as if they saw food. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a few moments, flames were lit up on these people.

The men stumbled, lit the curtains, the wooden decorations, and there were fires everywhere.

"I'm so dizzy, sister. The little girl in Ying Zheng's arms suddenly covered her head, her expression struggling, "The devil is coming again......"

At this time, Dr. An had been forced to retreat, and the pregnant woman that Ying Zheng had seen before was surrounded by those people, and seemed to have fainted.

Dr. An picked up Ms. Hu and walked towards Yingzheng: "We can't get over, this fire has spread, and modern decorations will quickly produce poisonous gas after being burned, so we have to leave quickly." ”

He pulled out a couple of masks from his pocket.

"Put this on, although it is not very useful, but it can be delayed for a few minutes, there should still be people in the monitoring room now, as long as we are not too lucky, we can be rescued. ”

Ying Zheng glanced at the fire, and his eyes were uncertain.

Dr. An felt that the black-clothed young man in front of him was a little strange, but he couldn't care about it, so he quickly took someone and left.

"My daughter—" Ms. Hu called out.

Ying Zheng took people and followed by default.

The little girl nestled in Ying Zheng's arms suddenly crawled out of her arms and grabbed her shoulders and looked back.

Ying Zheng looked at the past.

It was the same clock again, the second hand was still moving, and the other two hands were at approximate right angles - 12:15!

Once in the stairwell, Dr. Ann quickly closed the door to the stairwell, temporarily preventing the gowns from moving forward.

After a while, the stairwell was full of smoke.

After a minute or two, the group had already descended several floors.

"It's the bottom below, wait until you get out......" Dr. An's voice suddenly cut off.

This staircase was supposed to be the first floor, and it was true, but the door was locked.

"What should I do?" ......the smoke in the corridor was getting bigger and bigger, Ms. Hu was wearing a mask, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her lungs, and she was about to go upstairs when she saw this situation, "The second floor is not high, you can jump out of the window." ”

However, Dr. An grabbed Ms. Hu with an unhappy tone: "The fire is together, the air currents are floating upward, and if you don't wait for you to reach the window on the second floor, you will have to die on the road!"

"Could it be that we are all sitting here waiting for death?!" Ms. Hu hugged her daughter tightly, her eyes seemed to be red and swollen from the thick smoke.

There was a strange noise upstairs, and then three or two fires rolled down.

"Oh no......" Dr. Ann turned to knock on the door on the first floor, and as soon as he touched the door, he snorted and retracted his hand, "Why is it so hot?"

The three or two fireballs rolled to Yingzheng's feet and were kicked out again, and her eyes flashed as she looked at the sticky stuff on her shoes.

In the hazy smoke, the black-clothed young man walked behind Dr. An unhurriedly, and Dr. An felt a chill rise behind him, turned around suddenly, and subconsciously retreated back to a pair of dark eyes.

"The answer is yours. Ying Zheng muttered.

She was looking in the wrong direction before.

The problem is the hospital itself.

"Dr. Ann?"

Dr. Ann heard the call, and although she didn't know what she was going to do in such a dangerous situation, she still answered.

"This is a psychiatric hospital, and the hospital has at least eighteen floors, so the scale should be considered not small......

Even the chaotic apartment she lived in was only fifteen floors.

"I've been to other hospitals, not to mention the number of medical staff, there should be doctors and nurses on duty on every floor, but we went down several floors, and we didn't see any medical staff other than you, as if this hospital was still a patient except for patients. ”

The two or three fireballs that rolled down just now were the patients who came down from other floors, and the greasy hands that Ying Zheng had touched in the elevator before and the things stained on his shoes now also had an answer.

That thing...... It's corpse oil.

The smell of evil qi makes people feel in a trance.