Chapter 217: Lonely Island

From the outside, the Asan People's Hospital at this time was only pitch black, so deep that even the lights of the surrounding residential buildings could not project the darkness around the hospital.

It's like a black hole, and no matter what light is thrown into it, it will be cut off and nowhere to be found.

The entire People's Hospital seemed to be in another space, and all communications and signals were intercepted, becoming an isolated island in the city.

At this time, the people outside don't know what is happening inside, and even if someone enters, they will instantly lose their way and become victims.

The huge hospital square was full of people who had lost their illusions and gone crazy, they were constantly biting each other, injuring each other, blood spraying from the wounds, thinking that they were killing monsters, but in fact they were ordinary people like them.

The plants and trees that originally grew in the flower beds also withered and died quickly after the hospital was shrouded in this deep black mist, and the ground was even more dyed with blood red, as if it had been painted with a layer of red paint.

After Liu Daqing fled to Asan City, it didn't take long to find the refuge of the hospital, he went out to kill people at night, and hid in the hospital morgue during the day, but he didn't do nothing, but kept secretly arranging in the hospital as his last resort.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would reach the edge of a breakthrough in cultivation so quickly, and the large array laid down by this cloth would become the best means to protect the Dharma for him.

The killing is still continuing, but compared to the cannibalism of those ordinary people outside, it can only be said that rookies peck each other, after all, no matter how crazy they are, an ordinary person cannot become a superman, at most they burst out of the original potential of the body, but they all burst out of their own potential, even if they are strong and weak, they are not much different.

Most people are entangled with each other, those who have weapons use weapons, and those who don't have weapons bite with their own teeth, and they can't kill people for a while.

The real killing began in the inpatient department that Liu Daqing personally broke into.

From the moment he walked out of the elevator door on the second floor, no one could escape his bone cleaver, but he only cut what he could find, or see, as for whether anyone had hid in the cabinet, or where it was more hidden, he didn't have the time to search one by one.

Because he knew that under the shroud of the Moon Devouring Blood Soul Great Array, all the people in the entire hospital were his sacrifices, even if they escaped for a while, they couldn't escape the next time, and as long as the Great Array was launched, all ordinary creatures in the Great Array would be torn to pieces by the Blood Soul.

A monk may be able to hold out a little longer, but so what? After all, he will not escape death!

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It wasn't a closed space, but I don't know where it came from, so much blood poured up from the stairwell like a tide.

Dead human heads, broken hands and feet, and screams of pain from the mouths of these skulls were tumbling in the blood, and they quickly washed along the passage every floor they reached.

All the people who saw this scene were stunned, some were so frightened that their feet went weak, they wanted to escape but couldn't escape, they were stunned in place, they were already stiff, and they didn't know how to react, and some were also so frightened by the terrifying scene in front of them that they couldn't run, so they could only scratch their faces and keep screaming hysterically in horror.

But there were still some people who resisted their fear, pulled their legs and began to flee, fleeing to the higher floors before the sea of blood surged up.

However, the sea of blood is constantly surging, no matter how high the floor, where can you escape?

In just a few seconds, the stairwell was closed by the surging sea of blood, and on the side of the elevator, there was also a middle-aged man holding a bone cleaver guarding there, no matter who ran over, he would cut off his head with a knife, roll on the ground a few times, and then be swept into the surging blood wave, becoming a member of this sea of blood.

In the panic, some people were desperate and willing to jump off the building, but even if they broke through the glass and jumped out, but the person was still in mid-air, a blood-colored horse quickly stretched out, and before it fell, the person was recoiled back, like the tongue of a monster.

The more people killed, the more powerful the Moon Devouring Blood Soul Array became, and the more blood collected, the stronger Liu Daqing's strength became.

Just from the second floor to the fourth floor, more than 100 people died at his hands, at this time, his eyes were blood-red, and his body exuded a black mist like substance, and between opening his mouth and breathing, he also swallowed black mist.

He felt as if the power in his body was inexhaustible, and he had never felt so powerful.

He raised his hands and laughed wildly, his whole face hideous, full of ferocity.

After the raging sea of blood washed over the fourth floor, he turned around and continued to take the elevator to the fifth floor, and the sea of blood quickly retreated from the passage, returned to the stairwell, and continued to surge upward.

This sea of blood is undoubtedly controlled by him, and with this sea of blood, it is faster and easier to kill people, it is like washing garbage with water, and with a strong flush, all the garbage is washed out.

It's just that compared to flushing garbage with water, the sea of blood under his control will devour them at the same time as discovering the 'garbage', and the continuous devouring will become more and more powerful.

If Liu Daqing still wanted to hide it if he chose to start from the second floor instead of starting from the first floor, then at this moment, he has no idea of wanting to hide himself.

The sea of blood plus himself, like a shepherd dog and a shepherd, constantly drives everyone upstairs to a higher place, as for those who want to rely on their cleverness to avoid the past, and hide in the original floor, as long as the sea of blood washes over, it will naturally be able to eliminate, and he, as long as he takes the elevator directly, to the highest floor, in the end, he will definitely be able to meet a large group of people who cannot escape, and finally come to the top of the building.

This way of driving away is really easy and simple!

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The people who were lucky enough to escape from the lower floors didn't dare to stay on the other floors at all, but kept running up the stairs, and although many people didn't know what the situation was, they saw so many people running up the stairwell, so they also joined in.

However, there are still some people who want to figure out the situation, keep asking, and some people respond, but they are all nonsense, making people confused, and some people are silent, but even so, the terrifying situation downstairs is still a patchwork, which makes people have a more complete impression, and quickly spreads in the floor, so more people join in the escape.

For a while, there was chaos on the floor, under the light of the faint emergency lights, there was the sound of crackling footsteps running everywhere, someone had just undergone amputation surgery, unable to move, and shouted anxiously, but as soon as he walked out of the ward, he was taken to the ground, so he was trampled to death.

There are also people who are not crippled, but because they ran too fast, they fell and ended up in the same fate.

Some cursed, some shouted, and some made frightened noises.

Everything was a mess.

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(End of chapter)