Zhou Ze and Lao Dao followed the screams to find the floor, because of Zhou Ze's inconvenient legs and feet, when they arrived, there were already a lot of people gathered there, and many family members of patients who accompanied the bed nearby came out to see the excitement, three layers inside and three layers outside;

There are even some patients wearing patient gowns who come to eat melons with one hand holding their own drip bottles and the other hand supporting the wall, which profoundly interprets what it means to live and watch the excitement.

There were also a few nurses nearby soothing a girl, and some were calling the hospital's security guards, who were supposed to be coming soon.

Because Zhou Ze was also wearing a white coat, he and Lao Dao easily squeezed through the crowd and walked inside.

On the ground, there was a pool of yellow-brown pus, and there was something like egg yolk constantly floating there, people who didn't know thought that someone had peeled off the egg and threw it inside, only Zhou Ze knew that this thing was actually a human eyeball.

"Boss, this guy's amniotic water is also broken."

Lao Dao whispered in Zhou Ze's ear.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, the more critical the old way, the more he likes to make mistakes, this may be a self-protection mechanism for him in a tense situation, and he can't help but relax himself in a tense moment.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ze stretched out his index finger and stirred it in the pus below.

Seeing this scene, Lao Dao also squatted aside, stretched out his fingers and stirred it, to tell the truth, this thing is too disgusting, but the boss is like this, he can only follow.

I have to say that Lao Dao is a very pursuing person, whether it is following the previous boss or this boss, he has a strong desire to learn and imitate.

Immediately, Lao Dao saw the scene of wanting to vomit out a supper, Zhou Ze actually put his middle finger in his mouth and sucked it, and then lowered his head and pondered, as if he was distinguishing the ingredients in it.

meantime

Smash it, smash it, smash it.

So hard?

What does it smell like?

Lao Dao hesitated,

There were many struggles in my heart in a short period of time, but in the end,

He also put the finger that had just stirred the pus into his mouth, tasted it, and the taste was so good that the fishy and spicy sensation in his mouth broke out directly, and it was spicier than drinking high liquor.

There is even the taste of aged seafood, a taste that boys basically know and some girls also know.

Lao Dao's face was about to turn green, but when he saw his boss continuing to ponder there as usual, at this moment, Lao Dao's heart inexplicably felt a feeling of admiration for Zhou Ze Gaoshan.

I can stand the smell, I'm really not human!

Zhou Ze turned his head sideways, saw Lao Dao's miserable face that had just been fertilized, and then looked at the liquid that remained on Lao Dao's fingertips, and asked with some surprise:

"What are you doing?"

Lao Dao patted his chest lightly, and said tragically: "Shennong tastes a hundred herbs, what you can do if you are boss, Poor Dao can naturally do it." ”

Zhou Ze nodded and smiled.

Lao Dao felt flattered, as if he was finally recognized by the boss at this moment, just like Bodhi Ancestor knocked three times on the back of Sun Monkey's head.

"I stir with my index finger and put my middle finger in my mouth."

Zhou Ze raised his finger at Lao Dao and continued:

"I just had leeks stuck between my teeth when I had supper, and I just played with it, who tastes this thing because of a brain disease, is it abused?"

"............" old way.

Lao Dao wanted to say something more, but immediately his stomach began to cramp, and he pushed away the crowd around him and rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

Zhou Ze silently rubbed his chin, the frightened girl was still sitting in the ward, several nurses were comforting her, Zhou Ze didn't ask about the girl's situation, after all, he had experienced a similar scene in the morgue before.

It's just that some things are just a small drizzle scene for themselves, but for ordinary people, they are shocking enough.

The dead body sat up suddenly,

The fatal wound comes from the nail that can be used as a sharp weapon,

The pus that the corpse turned into at the end,

Everything shows that he feels that the murderer is not an ordinary person, but a devil hidden in the dark, and even, since Zhou Ze became a ghost, he has never encountered such a mysterious opponent.

That thing, obviously, can't be treated as an ordinary ghost.

Standing up, Zhou Ze walked to the other end of the corridor, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Tang Shi's number.

"Hey." Tang Shi's voice was still as cold as ever.

"Do me a favor, there's a ...... here. A wild zombie. ”

"You can go find plants."

The implication is that she is not available, and she is too lazy to care.

"Then help me call Bai Yingying and let her come to the hospital."

"That's fine."

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Ze once again felt that it was not a wrong decision to keep Tang Shi by his side, this woman was even more vase than a vase.

It's better to be a warbler from your own home.

They are all women, not living people, and the gap can be so big.

Lao Dao vomited out the sour water in his stomach, walked out of the bathroom, came to Zhou Ze's side, and asked with some complaints:

"Why do you want to do this thing?"

"He did it on purpose." Zhou Ze said.

"Whoever he kills will turn into zombies? Hey, this is the same as the old Hong Kong zombie movies in the eighties and nineties, people who have been bitten by zombies will also become zombies. ”

As he spoke, Lao Dao looked at Zhou Ze's eyes, a little eager to try.

"See what?"

"Well, boss, there's a small request, can zombies become like the white warbler?"

"Just talk about the purpose, don't beat around the bush."

"Uh, ahem...... Poor Dao means, you see, boss, Poor Dao is old, and he may go to the Western Bliss with one foot on his feet. ”

"You are a Taoist, not a monk."

"Well, that's a kick on both feet, and the feather has soared, but Lao Dao is worried that I'm gone, who will take care of you."

"............" Zhou Ze.

"So, boss, if that day comes, can you give me a bite?"

"I'm disgusting."

"............" old way.

Can you still be friends happily!

"It's not as exaggerated as you think, being bitten by a zombie can't become a zombie, I don't believe you can let the white warbler bite you on the neck after you go back, except for the corpse poison to accelerate your kicks, I promise it won't have any other effects."

As for turning into a zombie, it is better to choose a grave of a murderer and bury yourself, maybe after a hundred or ten years, you can also jump out, but after that, you actually have nothing to do with you now, it is a new life. ”

"It's all a lie in the movie?"

"What do you say?"

Lao Dao was a little depressed, he originally thought that he had found a way to continue his life, but who knew that this was the result, but Lao Dao was still a little unwilling, and said:

"And what's going on with these two guys?"

"What about the end?" Zhou Ze asked, "It was directly cracked, and all the bones and organs turned into pus." ”

"Why is that?"

"Because they were used as nourishment and absorbed by others, didn't they become zombies, take 10,000 steps back and say, this kind of zombie, are you willing to do it?"

"And will he continue to kill?" Lao Dao was a little worried.

"If he hadn't eaten enough." Zhou Ze pursed his lips, "Of course, even if you are full, it is not that you will not be hungry." ”

Zhou Ze suddenly seemed to think of something again, and said to Lao Dao: "Find a way to help me find out what happened to the other corpses, is there a similar situation......

The mobile phone rang at this time, Zhou Ze picked up the mobile phone and found that the caller ID was the name of "Wang Ke".

Since the last time he "ate meat", Zhou Ze has not contacted Wang Ke again, and Wang Ke has promised that he will not take the initiative to contact him.

"Hey." Zhou Ze still answered the phone.

"I'm sorry I had to break my promise, but I think you'll be interested in it." Wang Ke's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Say."

"Have you heard about the mass death incident in that small hospital?"

Zhou Ze turned his head, looked at the puddle of pus behind him, and said:

"I just heard that."

"I'm a part-time consultant to the police department.,I usually help to do psychological profiling or something.,This time it's very serious.,I've also been invited to help.,According to the existing known conditions.,I'm going to copy some of the murderer's psychological and physical characteristics.,Hehe,For this,I drew a sketch.,Do you want to see it?"

"Okay."

"Ding-dong......"

The message prompt sound from WeChat,

Zhou Ze narrowed the call and opened WeChat,

This is a very sloppy sketch, but the characters in the sketch made Zhou Ze's pupils shrink.

"What are you kidding?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Hehe, I don't believe it's you, but the person I drew according to the known conditions and clues is really very similar to you, how about it, this time I don't ask you, I'm just asking you, are you interested?"

"What interest?"

"I have access to all the materials of the police investigation." Wang Ke on the other end of the phone rubbed his eyebrows and said a little tiredly: "Although I don't want to admit it, and I feel a little helpless, I feel more and more that the murderer of this incident may not be a person." ”

"Are you at the police station?"

"No, I'm at home, you can come to my house, and the files and the latest information will be compiled to me." Wang Ke paused and said, "In addition, I'm still cooking broth for supper, you can come and eat some." ”

The latter paragraph was directly ignored by Zhou Ze, and he said directly: "I will come over." ”

After speaking, Zhou Ze was about to hang up the phone, but Wang Ke's voice came again: "Don't be in a hurry to hang up the phone first." ”

"Anything else?"

"Well, I didn't have the opportunity to say it to others before, and it's not good for others to say this kind of thing, it's like swearing;

But this time, it is rare to have this opportunity, and this is the first time I have said this sentence to others:

Happy Ching Ming Festival. ”