Chapter 144: Broadcasting

What a sight of déjà vu! Lu Shaozhen looked down with shocked eyes, only to see these figures faltering, like old men gathering and marching. But the obvious convulsions are fundamentally different from ordinary old people, more like a patient with epilepsy.

Where have you seen this? Lu Shaozhen searched carefully in his mind, and immediately felt extremely surprised, when he was hit hard in the back of his head before, according to Hongjun, there was a deflection of the timeline, so that he entered a dream that felt extremely real.

In his dream, he was lying on the emergency bed in the emergency room of the hospital, covered with a miserable white cloth, and wearing a loose hospital gown of a similar color, stepping on the iron bed and looking downstairs through the narrow window.

And the scene he saw in his dream seemed to be the same as now!

What's going on? A sign for the future? What does the dream teach for the future? It is not that although some mystical religious believers indulged in the whitewashing of their kingdom before the boundaries of science spread and annexed, and they believed in the power of supernatural ghosts and gods, and devoted all their zeal to this are foolish behaviors, but some wise and wise people seem to think clearly, but they are also active in pushing abstract dreams into the abyss of complexity, and allowing supernatural forces to enter by advocating the incomprehensibility of dreams.

So the question is, is there a supernatural power? Is this so-called supernatural power just a science that humanity does not recognize? None of this was known, so Lu Shaozhen's heart was like a reflection of a demon imprinted, and he moved his gaze to the position downstairs.

The purpose of his looking out is to worry about Cang Penghai's safety, although this person is not good enough to succeed, but after all, he is also a human life, and he has no ability to resist destruction, and his ability to destroy is also imperceptible. In this way, it is like a little transparent but arrogant existence that can desperately brush up on the sense of existence, rather than ignoring it, it is better to care about his safety to witness the existence of his conscience, and it is also tantamount to his own cultivation.

Lu Shaozhen felt that her utilitarian non-utilitarianism was really strong, and she used inconsequential people to brush her moral power, I don't know if it was shame or honor.

However, his thoughts suddenly broke off at this time, because he saw Cang Penghai's figure. The location on the fourth floor is not high, so you can see his figure clearly when you look at the fat man downstairs, but because of the dark night, you can't see the specific details.

At this time, Cang Penghai's fat figure seemed to be standing in place at a loss, he looked at the woods behind him, and the zombies were not far from the woods. Lu Shaozhen could even hear the friction sound like a volcano boiling in the throat of the zombie, one can imagine how desperate Cang Penghai was in the face of this situation without cover.

At this time, there was a "boom" footsteps in the corridor, which was so loud that Lu Shaozhen could clearly hear it running from far to near and finally far.

Maybe Mary has done the job? Is she going back to her house to sleep now? Lu Shaozhen didn't care, and after thinking about this, he didn't even look back, and continued to focus on Cang Penghai's body.

Time passed minute by minute, and Lu Shaozhen stared at the hazy black shadow, which had been looking in the direction of the woods, as if waiting for something.

Maybe it's not safe to use the word "waiting", Lu Shaozhen thought, because this word belongs to the wise man who is in danger, and does not belong to this fat man who does not have much culture. Perhaps the word should be replaced with "sluggish" or "dazed......

The speed of the zombie's movement is still relatively fast, although it seems to be faltering, but in fact, the persistent non-stop movement makes the distance shorten rapidly, with Lu Shaozhen's condescending angle, you can clearly see the corpse tide that seems to be a wave slowly surging over.

Hey? What is Cang Penghai doing? At this time, Cang Penghai behaved a little weird, at least Lu Shaozhen could see that he was a little abnormal, only to see that the black shadow did not move at all, and then it was as if he was fiddling with something with his head down, Lu Shaozhen looked at him intently, and the black shadow suddenly turned his head and looked back and up.

Lu Shaozhen was suddenly surprised, and he didn't know why he felt that the black shadow's gaze was looking at his window! You must know that your window is small and private, not to mention that the glass is covered with rain stains, and no one can detect that this window is being watched from that position!

The spirit seemed to have been traumatized, and Lu Shaozhen felt that her vision was blurred like water waves, but this phenomenon only existed for a moment, and Lu Shaozhen saw that there seemed to be another black shadow on Cang Penghai's body.

Lu Shaozhen hurriedly shook his head, looked over again, he found that Cangpeng was half frightened to death, and in the face of the zombies who had already arrived in the woods, he let out an earth-shaking wail.

Could it be that my mental tension is too tense and I have a delusion? Things about the spiritual level are always full of mystery, after all, it does not exist intuitively in the sensory world, but behind the metaphysical appearance, so Lu Shaozhen feels strongly alienated from the situation that happened to her body and the mechanism that supports the operation of this situation.

What happened to Cang Penghai? Why did he regain his true nature in an instant, as calm as a sculpture before? He thought this kind of abrupt behavior was funny?

Lu Shaozhen heard the sound of Cang Penghai banging on the door desperately downstairs, but it was such a big action that made Cang Penghai fall into danger in advance.

Those zombies felt the presence of someone, and immediately became as fierce as chicken blood, they were no longer old, their limbs were full of explosive power, and the earth-shaking roar spread throughout the Minoan Maze, and a large number of zombies poured towards this side.

"Open the door! Open the door! Cang Penghai knocked on the door desperately, and Lu Shaozhen could almost see the fat man peeing his pants when he heard such a cry.

But just when Lu Shaozhen was wondering why no one had opened the door of the hospital a little so that Cang Penghai could enter, the radio in the room suddenly sounded inexplicably.

This scared Lu Shaozhen out of a cold sweat, and at first the broadcast was accompanied by the sound of Zila's electric current, which seemed to come from hell, progressing from the inside to the outside to explain the fear in people's hearts vividly.

Lu Shaozhen raised his head sharply and looked at the upper left corner of the room, only to see that there was an old horn in that area, and it was the sound that came from this horn.

He soothed his frightened heart, swallowed hard, and thought to himself, it must be his own spirit that was overstrained, just a radio speaker, how could everything be associated with evil things?