Just when he felt that the corpse was about to close his arms, Liu Zimo and Qiu looked at each other, and both of them escaped in their own ways. Seeing Liu Zimo at a lightning speed, his knees were bent in a kneeling position, and the center of gravity of his body moved forward, only to see his body hugging his circle and making a beautiful forward roll. He rolled under the corpse's arms with ease. For a person like him, doing such an action is like playing.

On the other side, Autumn was even more desperate, directly penetrating the body of the corpse, and walked unhurriedly to Liu Zimo's side to meet him.

As if the corpse knew that it had been tricked, it raised its arms in the air, and then shook it vigorously, as if to vent its inner dissatisfaction, but more like it was provoked. "Brush" turned around and was about to arrest them, how could Liu Zimo, who had just escaped, stay in place, he had already smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away in autumn.

And the two corpses saw that the duck in their hands flew, and the other immediately jumped up from the stairs and jumped into the corridor, chasing Liu Zimo again in the direction of his escape.

They ran down the hallway, gasping for air. But in fact, he is just running. The autumn next to him is completely floating.

Liu Zimo, who was running, did not forget to look back at the two monsters behind him from time to time, and looked at the two corpses behind him who were chasing after him, Liu Zimo kept scolding in his heart: Damn! When did Lao Tzu get into trouble with these two things. Even Autumn doesn't seem to be able to do anything about them. It's two zombies! Thinking of the walking corpse he saw in the swimming pool on the top floor of the JW Hotel a few days ago, he felt a chill in his heart and his scalp tingled. But when you think about it, it's not reasonable.

He snorted and ran and spat out a few words from his mouth: "Autumn ... Sky.. You said.. Behind.. Could the two things be the walking dead? It's the same as the last time I met it in the hotel. ”

"It should be a corpse. But.. I'm not sure. If it's a walking corpse, it should be controlled by resentment. But none of them. ”

"That's... What will it be? Now it's really... I can't beat it, I can't run it. After saying that, he turned his head to look at the two corpses that were slowly approaching behind him, and he really wanted to cry without tears.

"You must find a way to contact Master Lin first!"

Liu Zimo spread his hands: "... That's right. But as you can see now, we don't have time to call him here. ”

After a few steps, he was stopped by a white glass door in the hallway, which seemed to be the end of the entire hallway. Liu Zimo hurriedly squinted at the glass door in front of him, only to see a few big red characters written on the white glass door.

Liu Zimo pointed to the big red characters and read them: "Hand.. Technique.. Room... Kindness? This is the operating room? ”

Seeing that he was still in the mood to read the words on the door, Autumn urged anxiously: "Ahhh~ You don't care where this is." Please hide in there first. ”

Neither of them knew that the door of the operating room was actually made of the strongest plastic steel and glass material, and its toughness and sound insulation effect can be regarded as the best in the whole hospital, on the one hand, so that the doctor will not be disturbed by the outside sound when doing the operation, and on the other hand, it is to ensure the absolute safety of the operating room to prevent medical trouble.

As soon as he entered, Liu Zimo did not forget to flip the lock on the door of the operating room with his backhand, lest the two corpses in the corridor follow up.

The two corpses that quickly caught up seemed to be able to sense the direction where Liu Zimo was. They all stood in front of the closed door of the operating room, and without any waiting, they raised their hands and pounded the door heavily, sending out "Knock! Boom! Boom! ...", the loud sound was like beating a big drum.

The loud sound of the hammer door quickly woke up the dozing nurses in the hallway, as well as Dr. Wang and the other staff on duty. The crowd listened to the sound of the hammer. They all pricked up their ears again to confirm again, afraid that they were mistaken. After making sure that the sound was coming from upstairs, everyone hurriedly ran in the direction from which the sound came.

It didn't take long for the hospital workers to rush upstairs. I saw two middle-aged men in hospital gowns standing in front of the operating room door in the corridor of the building, banging desperately on the operating room door.

Seeing this, Dr. Wang's brows furrowed, and he walked towards them with an angry face. As he walked, he shouted, "What are you guys doing!!" What a madness on the big night!! Give me enough to stop!!! ”

After a few steps, he came to the back of one of the corpses, and pressed his hand against the corpse's shoulder, signaling them to stop their crazy behavior.

Dr. Wang in this corridor just wanted to criticize and educate one of the specific corpses. But when he got close to putting his hand on the shoulder of one of the corpses. The tactile sensation transmitted from the palm of his hand told him that the man's shoulders were as hard as bricks, and he couldn't feel the body temperature of a normal person.

Under the brain circuit of Dr. Wang, a thought flashed through him: the patient in front of him does not seem to be a normal person! Immediately, a cold feeling penetrated through his heart from top to bottom, making his body shiver.

This Dr. Wang pursed his lips, forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart, intending to see who the troublesome patient was in the middle of the night, and why there seemed to be no trace of body temperature. When the patient turned his face slightly to meet his eyes, his face instantly became as pale as a blank piece of paper, and there was no blood. His heart thumped, and his head slammed into the ground as if it was about to explode.

Because he was surprised to find that this man's face he had seen three hours earlier. It was the person he had just personally rescued and confirmed dead, and he had signed the death confirmation form. In the end, Dr. Wang and the staff sent him to the morgue. The previous images kept rolling in his mind, and he couldn't seem to find a proper scientific reason to explain what was happening in front of him in his known perceptions.

Mu Mu turned his head to look at the other side. In an instant, Dr. Wang stood in place as if he had been immobilized, stunned, as if he had lost consciousness. Because he saw a familiar face again. The man had been confirmed dead by him an hour earlier.

Immediately, Dr. Wang was so frightened that he stood there pouting, like a clay figure. My head was cloudy, my crotch was wet, and I immediately urinated incontinent. Finally, he collapsed on the floor of the hallway like a loose block and passed out. It should be that the fuse in my head is broken.