Chapter 535: White Hair

The place where the game starts is usually a relatively safe area in the whole scene, and we must take advantage of the fact that we have some information and find some supplies. Xu Ning said.

Adams said: "Since this is a hospital, we can get a glimpse of the patient's information and the doctor's schedule. ”

Thinking of this, they came to the service desk closest to the elevator on the third floor.

"Look, here's the patient's profile, three days ago, there was an unknown illness in the town of Jelu Island, and the survivors who were found were sent to the International Center for Disease Treatment in Timor-Leste, which is here. ”

LaBelle looked at the computer in the help desk and finally found some useful information.

Xu Ning immediately rushed over to look, and everyone also came up.

Since World War III, the United Nations headquarters has moved to Timor-Leste, and the hospital is one of the largest in the world.

The building they were in, with 25 floors, was just one of the buildings of a sprawling comprehensive medical center.

Three days ago, something strange happened to a nearby island, and the reason is unknown.

Judging from the surveillance, at 9 o'clock in the evening, all the people at the scene seemed to be affected by a neurotoxin in their brains, and gradually began to self-harm and speak some unintelligible language.

Their main ways of self-harm are: jumping the sound of the headphones to the maximum level, and not caring about the loud noise bombarding their eardrums. Doesn't sleep, or can't sleep at all. Cut the tongue from the middle and cut it into a fork.

Because of the extremely poor physical condition, the family smart housekeeper automatically called the police.

When people from the police from other places arrived at the scene, there was a sudden mass suicide in the town, and a thousand people died.

More than 1,000 people injected sewage into their veins, including but not limited to seawater, muddy water, and fecal water.

Only nine survived and were subdued by the police, but they were in a very distressed state and were forcibly taken to the hospital.

After diagnosis, the tranquilizers were useless, but they became more excited and asked the doctor to inject more.

Dr. Kong Weiwei found that they were in a constant state of extreme euphoria, and even when they were placed in a closed silenced environment, they seemed to be able to hear something and talk to themselves in an unknown language.

Hospitals have made a lot of attempts, but there is no way to alleviate this condition.

What is even more surprising is that they seem to know all the languages, and Dr. Kong Weiwei even asked questions in Rotocart, which only 4,000 people in the world can understand.

They were able to understand and react correctly.

Two days ago, nine patients were unable to harm themselves because they were locked in their beds, but their bodies underwent strange changes and snake scales gradually grew.

Their blood is getting colder, their tongues are getting longer, their hairs are starting to fall out, and sarcomas are starting to bulge on the top of their heads.

Dr. Kong Weiwei and most of the medical staff were not afraid at all, and stayed in the ward for a long time to talk to the patients.

A day earlier, the personnel in charge of recording had been surprised to find that the doctors had conversed pleasantly with their patients in that unknown language.

Dr. Kong Weiwei even cut his tongue out of the middle and cut it into a fork.

That's it.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this......" Gao Yu exclaimed.

Adams pointed to the desk and said, "There are no signs of a fight here, and the person in charge of recording may have left on his own initiative, probably scared away by the doctors' outrageous behavior." ”

"The people in the background can run, but we can't......" Xu Ning looked out of the dark window with a gloomy face.

According to the information, the wards of the nine people are all on the seventh floor. But it seems that even the people in the hospital are starting to have problems, so except for the third floor, where no one is guaranteed, the other floors are in danger.

"There are more than nine patients in this building, plus the medical staff and the patients who live here for other reasons, there are about eighty people in total!" Adams added.

The corners of Xu Ning's mouth twitched: "It shouldn't be, there was only one zombie last time, and they were almost wiped out." Why is it so difficult all of a sudden!"

"Not everybody is a monster. Adams suddenly walked to the stairwell, and everyone was stunned, "Why are you going?"

"Let's go downstairs, the cafeteria is also on the second floor. Adams said.

Actually, he didn't want to look for food, but when he was using his mind to sweep the building just now, he found a person nesting in the cafeteria on the second floor.

Yes, it looks like there is nothing wrong with a young girl. She was wearing a hospital gown, her face was pale, but her behavior was quite normal: she was crying and eating bread.

The kitchen door was still locked, and there were cabinets blocking it, and she was holding a dinner knife by her side, so it could be seen that she was supposed to be a survivor.

"That's right, food is very important, as soon as I was locked up in the villa, I spent two days and three nights with zombies! I almost ......didn't starve to death," Xu Ning said.

I saw him pick up a handheld computer with 10% power and follow him downstairs.

Just after they all went to the second floor, a white-haired man suddenly flashed in front of the empty service desk on the third floor.

The quality of the young man's picture is slightly distorted compared to the surroundings, but it is not too obvious.

He wore a red coat, carried a large sword, and carried two pistols, one black and one white, from his waist.

After appearing, he walked around in a small area, his boots making a slight click, as if he was looking around.

Then he suddenly jumped on the spot a few times, stunned for a while, then jumped forward again, and then jumped in mid-air in a very dashing second step, turned over, crossed the counter and even a distance of several meters, and landed at the top of the stairs.

"Smack!" he suddenly applauded, made a defiant gesture, and slammed three meters out of the staircase, and seamlessly followed by a backward roll, and a sideways forward thrust, back to the original position at the staircase.

This set of neurotic rolls and abruptly, the movements are very chic and agile, the white hair is fluttering, and the red clothes are slightly swaying.

"Poof!" he suddenly drew his great sword and slashed into the air continuously!

His slashes even have light and shadow effects, which are very gorgeous.

The white-haired young man finally withdrew his sword after fighting with the air for about two minutes and trying more than a dozen combos.

Then, with a very clean movement, he drew his two guns and pointed them forward, he froze for a moment, and then abruptly withdrew his guns.

He didn't seem to want to shoot, and walked two steps to the staircase door.

"Whew!" was another very rapid swoop forward.

"Bang!" he hit the wall, his face did not change, he didn't even make handsome movements, his face calmly pressed against the wall, and he ran two more steps with a forward sprint posture before stopping.

He suddenly did a handsome backflip, widened the distance from the wall, and burst in again, only to get out the door and onto the stairs.

Unlike Adams, his goal was upstairs, and he was seen jumping up and down.

However, the stairwell was a bit low, and he tried to jump from one staircase to the other above the side, but he fell down the middle and landed on the second and a half floors.

This time he stopped jumping and ran up the stairs in a charging manner.

He runs very fast, his body seems to never tire of it, and his movements seem to never get out of shape.

Every swing arm and stride is so calm.

However, because he was running too fast, he didn't turn too much when he turned in the stairwell, so that his body hit the wall again.

He didn't care anymore, he just leaned against the wall slightly, rubbing and sliding upward.

speed, but not much slower.

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