I don't know when the wilderness at night became unbearable. A transport Class I modified vehicle drove along a deserted road. It's a bit bumpy because it's slightly fast......

"Is this what performance is called?" Qiong Chuan, who was sitting in the carriage with her body propped up, rose and fell with the chair, and this mountain road shocked her a lot, and her brain was about to turn into paste.

It wasn't until the transporter crossed the Mercy Barrier and drove on the asphalt roads of the city that things improved.

The disarmed He Hao was cautious, and he kept watching the patrols along the way to see if the military were paying attention to him—it seemed that the military would not expect him to turn back to dawn tonight, so he was in a state of adjustment, so tonight's patrol was much more relaxed.

Following the road in his memory, He Hao drove the car to No. 13 Entertainment Street. It was the first time he had returned to the scene of the crime, and the entire neighborhood seemed to be bombarded with artillery fire, with nothing but rubble.

Paramedics are still coming and exiting the area, searching for survivors as much as possible.

He Hao looked at the ruins of the neighborhood, and couldn't help but sigh that Qiongchuan was terrible, if she was given excellent materials, I really didn't know what more terrible explosives she could make.

"This place is blocked, and unrelated people go to Willow Street to take refuge!" A special soldier stopped He Hao and the others who were about to cross the block and signaled them to avoid.

"I have a friend who lives nearby, Building 27. I heard that there was a disaster here, so I came to find his whereabouts. He Hao did not leave directly, but took the initiative to respond. Even the eyes that intersected with each other did not flicker in the slightest. It's like what happened here really had nothing to do with him.

"Building 27?" The special forces looked at the map, glanced at a collapsed building on the street, and replied: "Your friend is probably in the central hospital, most of which is on the second floor of the basement. ”

Through the other party's demeanor, He Hao guessed that Building 27 had been affected by the explosion, and the people inside were afraid that there would be more than one bad luck, because the second basement floor of the central hospital was a morgue.

The news was terrible for He Hao. Even if there is little hope, the central hospital still has to go to it, and after making up his mind, He Hao pulled the steering wheel......

The central hospital is not far from No. 13 Entertainment Street, and it is only a 10-minute drive, but the road conditions are bad, and it took half an hour to find the silent hospital under the dark night from the dense convoy......

You don't have to look for a parking space, you don't pay attention to these in the last days, as long as you are not afraid of losing your car.

After He Hao and the others got out of the car, they went straight to the hospital lobby. Most of the patients inside are members of the team who have been traumatized, and they have a little money in their hands and can buy their lives. The rest are some citizens with a little savings. Overall, the number of patients is still small and sparse. The situation is not much different from before the end of the world - it is expensive to see a doctor, and it is difficult to see a doctor.

After He Hao explained his intention to Wu Di and Gou San and others, everyone went their separate ways. And he himself really went to the morgue on the second basement floor - even if someone with some ability died, he would be buried by his companions, after all, no one wants to be a lonely ghost. His mind to find people has been decided, in short, he wants to see people in life and corpses in death......

The deep corridor is empty. Except for the emerald lightbox at the end, everything was blurry to the point where the outline could not be seen. Except for the occasional sound of the nurse's heels coming from upstairs, the world felt like it was dead—it was silent.

"Babbling......" The door of the corridor was pushed open, making a rusty sound, and the sound was very uncomfortable, like a dirty thing lying in the ear.

After walking straight through the corridor, He Hao's eagle-like eyes spotted an iron door without a padlock. On the door was baked two lines of black ink - medical land, idlers are not allowed to enter. The light that went out on it read "Morgue" vaguely printed on it......

Everything inside is far more terrifying than the outside, the four walls are tall iron boxes, and the boxes are divided into many partitions, like the medicine box of the old Chinese medicine doctor. There wasn't much room to settle inside, and you had to turn sideways to get through the closed tin boxes.

A black room, a silver corpse locker, and white corpses in the cracks. Endless cool tones that chill your heart. But what bothered He Hao was the smell, the smell of moldy milk from the corpses that were not decomposed. It's not a stench, but it's unacceptable......

"Bang ......"

He Hao opened the body storage box and examined the corpses inside. This is not a good errand, because the corpse is as hard as steel, and when turned over, the corpse will make a deafening "dangdang" sound with the bottom of the box.

Some corpses have incomplete faces, and need to tear off the sticky hairs by hand to distinguish the facial features. In the case of a deceased whose head has collapsed, the denomination also needs to be re-pressed. In short, it takes some effort to identify each corpse.

At this moment, the military mobile phone in He Hao's arms suddenly rang, perhaps because the environment was claustrophobic, and the sound was particularly loud. If it were someone else, I would have been scared into a cold sweat, but He Hao crawled out of the pile of corpses and had long forgotten the taste of fear.

"Brother, where are you?" Lin Feng's voice came from the other end of the phone, and no one else could call He Hao.

"Central Hospital."

"What are you doing there?" Lin Feng was quite curious.

"Check the body."

The other party was silent for a moment and then responded: "I really don't dare to compliment you for this habit." ”

He Hao sneered: "Tell me something directly." ”

"You have made a name for yourself again, the military forces encircling and suppressing Tenglong Mountain have almost been wiped out, and even the survivors who have assembled have died countless times. The scheming Nuo Yi went to Elysium, and now Commander Wen lost his right-hand man. Lin Feng talked about the old news with relish and gloated.

"So what?" He Hao was more concerned about Lin Feng's next topic, guessing that he was not so bored that he simply called for fun.

"Your glorious base is on the list, and it's called the eighth independent base. The military gave you a nickname - the ghost king of the last days. Lin Feng didn't hear He Hao's answer and said to himself: "The military needs to readjust the troops, you have a chance to breathe for a while." ”

"Really?" He Hao smiled. The news delighted him.

"Of course! In addition to that, I wonder if you were the one who destroyed Entertainment Street 13. Lin Feng finally planned to listen to He Hao's tone. Under the latter's acquiescence, Lin Feng said: "There was a promise between us, you have torn off the Fang family's industrial chain, let's say, what do you need?" ”

It turned out that Lin Feng was here to show goodwill, and he planned to continue to win over He Hao in order to plot a big plan.

"I need gold, silver, copper, a lot of it." He Hao's answer made Lin Feng feel different, but the kid didn't ask, he taught the way of life.

"I'll keep you satisfied. At the same time, I wish you had any more speed. It turned out that Lin Feng still had the intention of urging He Hao to step up his actions, but he said it very tactfully, and he hit the side knock until the point.

After hanging up the phone, He Hao shook his head with a smile and said to himself: "This Lin Feng." ”

Just as the episode ended, there was a series of running sounds at the end of the corridor, and He Hao was vigilant and hid behind the door, slowly pulling out the Guangling long sword......

Unexpectedly, it was Wu Di and Gou San who rushed in, and they gasped and said excitedly: "Brother! Man found! ”

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Chapter 340 of ["Doomsday Zombie Invasion"] of [Tiance Pavilion]: Searching for people is a spontaneous reprint work by netizens!