Therefore, people are unlucky, and they are not even blessed with coma.

Lin Jian felt that the darkness in front of him had not been dark for a long time, as if he had woken up in the blink of an eye, and then felt that his head hurt like it had exploded, and there was like a red-hot iron hoop on his neck. Lin Jian barely struggled a few times, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a miserable white and distorted face, full of miserable white sharp teeth dripping saliva in the bloody mouth -! It's the half-dead dude on the floor!

Although the strength of zombies cannot subdue the ironclad and steel-skinned mecha man, it is more than enough to strangle a Lin Daoist. Lin Jian soon lost his breath, and his eyes were also blackened for a while. He tried his best to scratch and writhe it, but he couldn't break free from the five rebar-like fingers. Soon, a strange rust smell came to his mouth. Lin Jian knew what this smell was: when the unjust soul was about to kill, it would release the yin resentment qi to suppress the yang qi of the living, and the yin resentment was originally colorless and tasteless, but the dying person could detect it.

Am I going to be here?

Before he could stop thinking about it, Lin Jian suddenly felt that the pressure was gone, and he breathed freely, and the five fingers like steel bars on his neck suddenly disappeared. He opened his eyes gasping and coughing, only to see that the zombie had jumped back more than eight feet, and his head and face were covered with blood. It shook its head and jumped in place, and let out a sharp and tearing chirp, as if it was burned by the blood on its face.

"Lin Jian!" He heard Su Luo's shout, and his voice was hoarse and low. Lin Jian turned his head and saw a little blood on his lips, obviously biting the tip of his tongue and forcing the zombie back. Su Luo was obviously also affected by the anesthetic, he staggered to the wall, and called Lin Jian's name again. His tone and expression were full of anxiety and panic, but his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

For a moment, Lin Jian thought that Su always bit his tongue and didn't make a sound, but he immediately realized that something was wrong. Although his mouth kept opening and closing and trying to answer, he couldn't make a sound, as if he was blocked by something. Lin Jian's heart jumped, and a thought flashed through his mind like lightning: suffocation!

Zombie ghosts have a fierce yin aura and can suffocate the vital veins of the living. Yin Qi is intangible and substantial, and it does not need direct contact to spread and spread, as long as it is close enough to the source of Yin Qi, it will be hit.

But to block the blood vessels in the throat in an instant, the yin qi required is immeasurable, and there is only a resentful ghost in this lounge at best, where does such a majestic yin qi come from?

Before Lin Jian's brain could turn around for a result, he heard a wild scream coming from above his head. The voice was terrible and frenzied, full of indescribable horror and terror, like the last cry of a dying man. From a distance, it sounds like a hair stands on end. Because the voice was so miserable, Lin Jian couldn't distinguish the owner of the voice at the first time. It took him several seconds before he realized: Wasn't that the intruder's tone?

- What the hell is going on?!

It was the last thought that came to his mind.

A few seconds later, at least as if it were only a few seconds for Lin Jian, he opened his eyes and was surprised to see the snow-white ceiling.

"You're awake." He heard a low, pleasant voice.

Lin Jian turned his head sideways and saw Su Luo next to him, who was looking down and peeling fruit.

Maybe Su Luo was too impressed by him on weekdays, and when he suddenly saw such a home version with messy hair and loose hospital clothes, he didn't react for a while. He stared blankly at Su Luo's slender white fingers and the shiny knife between his fingers, and watched the yellow-brown peel spread and bend down along the knife surface...... And help him peel apples?

Su Luo put down the knife. He held the apple high, looked it left and right, and then took a bite.

I'll it! It's not the same as saying yes!

"You have a slight inflammation in your throat and are not suitable for eating foods that are too sweet." Facing Lin Jian's stunned, Su Luo's tone was still unwavering: "This is the Royal Hospital." Zhou Zimei sprained her ankle, Gao Daguan and his party were still in the ICU, and the attacker was already under guard. ”

Lin Jian cleared his throat, and sure enough, he felt a dull pain. He had to make a long story short: "I passed out? What happened after that? ”

"It didn't take long for the police to come after you passed out." Su Luo said indifferently: "It seems that someone called the police after hearing the explosion." ”

"And then—what about the living dead? What about those whose souls have been swept away? ”

Su Luo looked down at him, and there was a wave of excitement between his dark eyes: "When the police arrived, they were all still lying in place...... After being transported to the hospital, he was still unconscious and is still resuscitating. ”

Rescue? Salvage what? This kind of out-of-body soul that is swept away by yang energy only lasts for an hour or two, how can it be delayed until dawn?

Su Luo seemed to see through Lin Jian's thoughts, and without waiting for him to ask, he opened his mouth to explain: "The diagnosis result is internal organ failure, the specific cause is unknown, and conservative treatment will be used for the time being." Surgery is decided on a case-by-case basis. As it stands, there is no danger to life. Now the real trouble is their accomplices. ”

"Who?" Lin Jian asked subconsciously, but he already had the answer in his heart.

"The female kidnapper." Su Luo said softly: "Originally, she was protected by mecha, so even if she was besieged, it would not be a big deal. But she herself somehow got out of the mech. The five mechs that surrounded her also turned on automatically. Five men crawled out and attacked one of her. By the time the police arrived, her face had been ...... Gnawed rotten.

"Nibble?!" Lin Jian couldn't help but exclaim, but he was immediately choked and coughed and his throat burned, Su Luo slapped his chest through the quilt, and handed over a glass of water. Lin Jian hurriedly took it and poured it into his throat.

"When I found it, the floor was covered in blood. The woman had fallen into a coma due to blood loss. Su Luo took the glass of water he drank and put it on the bedside table: "It is said that the situation is very terrible. But the strictest thing is not disfigurement, the wound on her face has been bleeding, and a lot of healing hormones have been used. ”

Can't heal?

"Is it -- is it some special medicine on the teeth of those men?" Lin Jian spoke slowly and cautiously: "They dare to kidnap the royal secretary-general, and the background is definitely not ordinary. ”

Su Luo shook his head: "No evidence of this was found. As for the origin of these kidnappers...... It can only be said that the investigation is still ongoing. They have a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance, and the mecha they use is a special model made in the real yàn room, which has not been registered in the national database, and the related arms are also like smuggled goods. A search of the population database is still underway. ”

Lin Jian didn't know what to say, and he didn't know anything about solving cases and investigating. He shifted his head and continued to stare at the ceiling.

"Rest well." He heard a soft sound on the side of the bed, and Su Luo stood up: "Tomorrow at the latest, the police will come to the door." ”

Lin Jian turned his head sideways and saw the communicator on the bedside table, and the screen of the communicator was dancing with dense characters.

Precautions?