Chapter 108: Madhouse!

Chapter 108: Madhouse!

"I was bitten that day when I broke through. These days, the wound has been getting worse, and I don't want to be a burden, a burden to you. ”

Mediterranean's eyes were moist, and he knew that he was the most useless person in this team! Everyone has been working hard to make this team better.

Only I can't share it, I can't do anything for everyone. Before rescuing Kevin, everyone was involved, and only he remained in prison.

Looking at his broken arm, Mediterranean hated himself for this, and also smashed the broken arm with his fist, but that arm was useless and had no sense!

From the hands of the corpse-transformed black bear prisoner, the moment he rescued the baby made him regain his value and made him so eager to live for the first time.

He doesn't want to die, and he really wants to go down with everyone, but I'm afraid there will be no more chances. When he noticed that the wound had worsened, he really felt that the heavens were joking.

He lamented God's injustice, first his wife and children left him, and he lost a complete home. Later, he caught up with the virus outbreak and lost his job.

Now even his life is gone, nothing is gone.

But in the last days, he also made this group of friends, so that a group of people who were originally not together were closely connected and became a family.

Let a group of people who are unwilling to fate and have not given up hope to pursue the faint dawn together. He is very happy and feels that this kind of life is truly meaningful.

"Can you get me a cigarette for me?" In the gap between the corners of my bed, the last half of the last half was not drawn. ”

Mediterranean looked at the priest, smiled to hide his pain, and made his last wish. The priest nodded sadly and took the half cigarette.

Handed to Mediterranean's mouth, he opened his mouth to bite it, and the priest touched his coat pocket, and lit the half of the cigarette with the lighter that Mediterranean had given him.

Taking a sip, Mediterranean looked at Sun Min on the side, raised his head, asked her to help herself, took out a knife under the pillow, and handed it to her.

"Take it! When I become a walking corpse, use it to pierce my head without mercy. I'm sure you can do a good job, that's what I want. ”

Mediterranean took Sun Min's hand, hoping that she would help him free. Sun Min kept shaking his head, saying that he couldn't do it. Tears flickered in his eyes, and he looked at him sadly.

Looking at this is a little greasy, okay. A lustful and selfish man, although sometimes, the things he does are annoying, but still feel sorry for him.

And in this, in addition to being Sun Min's partner and Sun Min's vice president like everyone else, Mediterranean has known each other earlier than anyone else.

Seeing Sun Min's embarrassment, Qingxue took the knife and said let her do it. At the same time, the baby in the cradle cried out, as if he knew about it.

As soon as he heard the little one crying, Mediterranean extinguished the cigarette and put on a smile on his face, saying that he wanted to see the child again and hug the child again.

Sun Min nodded in agreement, walked to another cell, picked up the baby from the cradle, and took her to the cell where Mediterranean was located, and handed her to Mediterranean.

It's strange to say. The baby, who was crying just now, suddenly stopped crying when she put one arm around her lovingly in the Mediterranean.

"The little guy has beautiful eyes, it's so cute. When she grows up, she must be as beautiful as her mother, a big beauty! There will be a lot of men chasing after them. ”

Holding the baby in her arms, Mediterranean began to look forward to what she would be like when she grew up. Looking at it, tears slipped down unconsciously, and I became sad.

The baby blinked and touched Mediterranean's face with his little hands, not knowing why he was upset, just smirking alone. And, when everyone is crying.

She was really pitiful and was born without a father. After she was born, her mother also died of massive bleeding and became a walking corpse. She was left alone.

Looking at the baby, Mediterranean slowly closed her eyes and left satisfied. The hand slipped from the baby's body and died with a smile and no pain.

After a few moments, Mediterranean's fingers moved, and suddenly he opened his eyes again. Sun Min took the baby away and covered her eyes with her hands so that she could not see the scene.

Immediately, Qingxue picked up the knife, raised it above her head, and stabbed it towards the forehead of the Mediterranean. The knife was halfway down, but the wrist was suddenly caught.

"Save your energy, I'm not dead yet!"

There was no mutation in the Mediterranean, but his body was very tired, and he closed his eyes and rested. Seeing that he was not corpsed, Qingxue smiled excitedly and put away the knife.

In order to let him rest, Qingxue dimmed the brightness of the lamp on the table a lot. Seeing her intimacy, Mediterranean whispered thank you.

Everyone immediately quit the cell, reluctantly said goodbye, leaving Qingxue alone, waiting for his corpse to turn into a corpse and send him away. Accompany him on his last journey.

……

A psychiatric hospital.

From the first floor to the fourth floor, the lights are off. Only in the aisle, a few flickering faulty lamps are still flickering, which is very weird.

Click, click!!!

In the quiet hallway, there was the sound of high heels. Because there are no other sounds, it seems very clear, and every sound is very crisp.

In one of the wards, Leon and Dongzi were mummified by bandages, leaving only their faces exposed. Tape them to the bed, all in a comatose state.

Both of them had a needle pierced in their arms, pierced in a thick bandage. Looking up along the infusion tube, inside the glass hanging bottle, each contained a live goldfish.

The sound of high heels finally stopped walking outside the hospital room. A plump female nurse in a nurse's outfit reached out and pushed the door to both sides.

Around her neck, a plastic stethoscope hangs, the kind for children. The buttons at the neckline are open, and there is a touch of bright red text. The corners of the chest, looming.

On his white legs, he wore a pair of purple stockings, and on his feet he stepped on a pair of red stiletto heels, with one hand on his waist and a syringe in the other.

Her facial features are very delicate, her face is painted with light makeup, and her lips are smeared with bright red lipstick, as if she has just sucked blood. Lustful.

"It's time to take your medicine."

The woman smiled evilly, walked to a hospital bed on the far right, took the syringe in her hand, and stabbed it directly into the forehead of a patient, pushing the medicine out.

The patient, who had not been injected with an unknown number of injections, had a very large head, looked at him with half-open eyes and a pained expression, but could not do anything.

His body, also tied to a hospital bed, was forced to inject drugs every day. A week ago, his head was normal, not as big as it is now.

After giving him an injection, the nurse pulled out a medicine bottle from her coat pocket. There are several English words written on it, which translates to mean special medicine for mental illness.

Unscrewing the cap, the nurse came to another patient's bedside, who heard the familiar high heels, covered his head with the quilt, and hid in it shivering.

As soon as the quilt was removed, the nurse pinched his mouth, poured all the medicine into his mouth, looked at him with wide eyes, and watched him swallow the medicine in pain.

Then he took the rest of the medicine, jumped up and down, let out a terrifying giggle, and walked towards Leon.