Fifty-one Little Girl in the Morgue
There was still no light in the morgue, and with the help of a flashlight, Zhao Xinghua found the wallfire switch on the wall.
"Smack"
The lights in the room did not turn on with the movement of the switch, but Zhao Xinghua felt a chill, there seemed to be a sound behind him, and a creature approached him again, Zhao Xinghua did not turn around, if even if it was a kind of swift zombie suddenly attacked from behind, he was not sure that he could completely avoid it.
Closing his eyes, Zhao Xinghua was motionless, his consciousness entered a state of empty space, relying on his six senses, he could clearly perceive that there was a creature standing there a few meters behind him, observing himself from behind, the other party had a slight heartbeat, the frequency was very slow, and it seemed to be in the same state as when he was transformed by a meteorite for the first time, he was a corpse person.
The other party was not in a hurry to attack him, but Zhao Xinghua still didn't dare to be careless, and said in a low voice:
"Hello, I'm here to find Dean Xu."
In the empty room, Zhao Xinghua felt that his voice was a little deafening.
I waited in the dark for a moment, but there was no response from behind me. This made Zhao Xinghua a little anxious, Ma Jincheng on the plane was still in urgent need of treatment, and he couldn't waste time here. Thinking of this, Zhao Xinghua turned around suddenly, clasped the military thorn with his right hand, and at the same time pasted it to the wall, leaned his back against the wall, opened his eyes and shone it in that direction with a flashlight.
It's the little girl.
At this time, the little girl's eyes were red, her face was pale, and she stood there motionless and looked at him.
"Where's your mother?" Zhao Xinghua tried to interrupt the chilling atmosphere.
"Who are you?" The little girl opened her mouth to let out a cold voice, and the shrill childlike voice echoed through the gloomy morgue.
Zhao Xinghua cheered himself up, he was not a ghost, at most he was an incomplete corpse like himself, what was there to be afraid of.
"I came to your grandfather and wanted him to help me treat one of my comrades." There is no concealment, to tell the truth.
"Who are you?" The little girl still asked in a cold tone.
"We've met, I came here not long ago, and I know your mom and grandpa, where have they been?"
"I don't know, I just woke up." The little girl replied expressionlessly.
"Oh, forget it, I'll come back another day." Zhao Xinghua is not interested in wasting time here.
"I'm so scared." There was finally a hint of emotion in the little girl's tone.
"But I still have something, it's dangerous outside. Can't take you away. Zhao Xinghua wanted to send this little girl away quickly.
"I'm so scared." There was a hint of crying in his tone, but it made Zhao Xinghua's heart chill, this time it was not transmitted through the voice, but in his mind, the little girl and Xu Mengfei can attack with brainwaves, or psychic attack, which is a qualitative transmission of consciousness energy. This ability can control zombies, and it just so happens that he is also a corpse, so he is also in danger of being controlled. This moment made Zhao Xinghua have murderous intent towards the little girl.
The little girl felt the aura of danger, which is the perception ability of both high-level zombies and corpse people, and is super sensitive to impending danger.
The little girl was even more afraid,
"I'm so scared." Zhao Xinghua already felt that the voice in his head was really that kind of helpless and fearful crying this time.
"Hey." Zhao Xinghua's heart softened suddenly, and he said lightly:
"Don't be afraid."
The little girl stopped crying, and she could clearly feel Zhao Xinghua's emotional changes.
"Let's talk, shall we?" Zhao Xinghua continued to ask in a softer tone.
The little girl nodded slightly.
"First of all, you have to make sure that you don't use your brain to transmit information like you just did, okay?" Zhao Xinghua asked in a consultative tone.
Seeing the little girl silent, there was confusion in her eyes.
"We're here to talk about anything." Zhao Xinghua pointed to his big mouth and said, raised his index finger again, and shook it,
"Don't send thoughts directly into my brain like you did just now."
"Okay." The little girl replied with an open mouth.
Zhao Xinghua boldly took a few steps forward, took a flashlight to look around, and found that there was already a layer of ash on the table here, indicating that Dean Xu and they had been away for some days, but why did they leave this little girl here alone? It doesn't look like there was any sign of a fight, everything is neatly arranged, and there are still a few evolved zombies in the room that don't leave any traces now.
"What happened? What about your mom and grandpa? ”
In fact, Zhao Xinghua couldn't confirm that this little girl was Xu Mengfei's daughter, but when they met for the first time, the little girl had been standing behind Dean Xu's daughter, making him think that she was their relative, and Dean Xu did not deny it.
"I don't remember anything." The little girl's calm answer this time was gone.
"What's your name?" Zhao Xinghua continued to ask tentatively.
"I don't know."
"Where did you wake up from?" Zhao Xinghua only saw an operating table and a few stainless steel tables in the room, thinking that the corpses were usually placed.
"From there." The little girl pointed to the other side of the wall.
Zhao Xinghua used a flashlight to shine in the direction pointed by the little girl, where there were many huge stainless steel drawers against the wall, and one of the drawers was opened. Zhao Xinghua had never entered the morgue before, but he often saw it in TV and movies, it was a freezer for refrigerating corpses, and the little girl climbed out of a freezer that refrigerated corpses. How did the plot develop towards horror novels? Zhao Xinghua really wanted to go over and pull out the remaining drawers to take a look, but he didn't do that, staying away from any meaningless danger is the basic bottom line of saving his life.
Everyone on the helicopter waited for a long time, but they didn't see Zhao Xinghua coming up or making any movement, which made the people on the plane a little irritable.
Ning Yue only met Zhao Xinghua after they left here, and she didn't know what was special about this hospital, and wanted to go down to see what was going on, Fan Yao pulled her and motioned to accompany her. Ning Yue saw Fan Yao's expression a little nervous and curious:
"Is there any danger to this hospital?"
"Well, there are a lot of evolutionary zombies here, and there is an existence that I don't know if it's a human or a zombie." Fan Yao gritted his teeth and replied.
"I wonder if it's a human or a zombie? What would that be? "Ning Yue is even more confused, what could that be?
"It's not good to say, she will attack with her mind and can control zombies." Fan Yao said it in Ning Yue's ear.
"Will Zhao Xinghua be in danger?" Ning Yue hurriedly asked.
"It's hard to say." Fan Yao wasn't sure.
Ning Yue was a little hesitant, because there was still the leader of the bandits on the plane, what if the two of them left and that guy seized the plane?
At this time, Zhao Xinghua walked out of the door leading to the rooftop, and everyone just wanted to ask about the situation, but a little girl in pajamas appeared behind him, Zhao Xinghua returned and picked up the little girl on the plane first, and then jumped up himself. Said:
"There's no one down there, I don't know where they went."
"Then what should I do, the condition of the old horse is not very optimistic, where else can I have surgery?" Ning Yue didn't ask the weird girl Zhao Xinghua brought back first.
"I know where there is a brilliant doctor." Zhao Xinghua replied affirmatively.