Section 31 Ghost Hunting Experts
Meng Qi heard his teeth fighting "Gegegege".
It's horrible here.
This, this is definitely not the place where you should be.
Behind him was darkness. Meng Qi knew very well that it was Zheng Xiaoyue who turned off the lights.
This woman is very scheming, she seems to know that she is afraid of the dark.
Now, in the entire warehouse, only a blazing light is lit at the end of the passage directly ahead. That pitiful light was like a light that could go out at any moment in a raging storm. But no matter what, in this environment full of countless horror factors, even a little glimmer of light is good.
Meng Qi trembled all over.
Reason told him that he should immediately turn around and run in the direction of the exit. But he really didn't have the courage to do that. The human organs and various biological specimens soaked in formalin are all watching themselves. God knows why there are so many demons and monsters here? And behind him...... As long as he thought of this, Meng Qi felt that turning around and backwards was a completely unimaginable thing.
Perhaps, going forward, the situation will be better.
Perhaps, Zheng Xiaoyue's girl was just joking with herself. After all, Lao Tzu is a rich family, these days, what woman doesn't love money?
Trembling and stepping forward, just a few meters away, Meng Qi felt that the muscles in his body were tightening.
Damn! The situation ahead is even worse.
The eyeballs, which are pulled directly from the inside of the human head, are fixed to the white plate by a pin. Although he was also soaked in formalin, his ping-pong ball-sized eyeballs stared at him stunned.
A tongue is cut through the middle, revealing dense blood vessels in the middle of the stretched epidermis. There are more than a dozen small labels stuck around it, and there is a human mandible next to it as a position comparison. Looking at this strange specimen, Meng Qi suddenly remembered the brine beef tongue he had eaten. He couldn't connect the food to the horror props in front of him. There was a burst of pantothenic acid in my stomach and a constant retching in my throat. Meng Qi swore that he would never eat that thing again.
More than a dozen large cylindrical glass bottles sit on the shelves. It contained an arm that had been cut off from an elbow or shoulder. Starting at the wrist, the skin is cut lengthwise, revealing a neat muscle texture. Some even peel off the layers of muscle and fix them next to them with special tools. This medical aid is apparently intended to show the position and distribution of the bones in the arm. But in Meng Qi's view, he can't help but think of bacon, pork ribs, and ham......
I don't know why the environment is so appetizing. Meng Qi swore that he was definitely not hungry now, and even had an extremely strong desire to vomit.
Lao Tzu never eats meat again, really!
Meng Qi wanted to cry.
I came to the hospital to pick up girls, not to try to fight fear and exercise courage!
Where is Zheng Xiaoyue?
Where's that damn stinky girl?
Just when Meng Qi's mind was full of fear and confusion, and he was about to go crazy through gritting his teeth, a ghostly white figure suddenly floated out from the depths of the gap in the shelf on the right.
It was a woman.
To be precise, it should be a long white dress in a women's style.
Meng Qi's pupils suddenly constricted, and he felt that the blood on his body instantly coagulated, and it would never flow again.
He saw clearly: the woman had no head on her shoulder.
Yes, there was no head there, only a fleshless and unusually clean skull. It sits very high, at least thirty centimeters above the top of its head, and its empty eye sockets look at it condescendingly. The white teeth were neatly aligned, like large corn kernels hardened.
What the hell is this, what the hell is this?
Meng Qi's eyes straightened. He couldn't help but think of the stories that Li Jiexin told him in a coquettish and ostentatious tone when the two of them lingered in the hotel room.
Legend has it that there are a lot of ghosts and ghosts in the hospital because people leave this world every day in that kind of place...... Never doubt that this is unfounded speculation. Otherwise, why do so many horror novels and films choose hospitals as a place for ghosts to gather?
Ghost...... It should be legless.
Thinking of this, Meng Qi subconsciously lowered his head, and the moment his eyes touched the hem of the white long skirt, Meng Qi's whole person became desperate.
There are no feet under the skirt. There are only two white and thin leg bones!
"Wow! Help me! Help me! ”
Meng Qi could no longer control his emotions, desperately screaming, holding his head in his hands, under the domination of strong fear and survival consciousness, he turned around and ran towards the door at the fastest speed he could.
His screams were loud, and incoherent cries and cries for help could be heard even though the man had rushed out of the warehouse and disappeared outside at the exit to the ground.
"Ghosts! There are ghosts! ”
The white dress in the warehouse moved, and the miserable white skull tilted to the side, revealing Zheng Xiaoyue's delicate face with obvious contempt and disdain.
This is a warehouse dedicated to medical specimens and some medicines. Zheng Xiaoyue had come over to help clean up before, and she was very familiar with this place.
There are no ghosts.
It was nothing more than a flat-bottomed sled cart for transporting goods, and a human skeleton specimen that separated from the middle, stretched by Zheng Xiaoyue, and then covered with an idle white coat. In the past, when she was in the health school, she had joked like this with her classmates many times. The back was blocked with a pole, and the people in front could only see the terrifying combination of skeletons and clothes more than two meters high. Of course, this kind of thing can't fool people in broad daylight. It can only be used in a dimly lit warehouse to produce special effects.
As for those specimens...... It's all dead things, what's there to be afraid of?
"Humph! With such a little guts, he dared to beat this girl's idea! Dare to come next time and see how I play you to death! ”
Zheng Xiaoyue sneered and spat in the direction of Meng Qi's escape. Then he began to pack his things, put the mess in place one by one, turn off the lights, and go back to the nurse's station, eat cookies, and read his favorite detective novels peacefully.
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Liu Tianming did not stay outside Chen's residence all the time. Half an hour later, he had returned to his quarters.
Although he really wanted to have a good talk with Chen Po, Liu Tianming knew that now was not the time.
Oh, yes! What kind of identity and excuse should be used to talk about it?
Do you tell Chen Po bluntly, I, like you, are monsters who like to drink human blood and eat raw meat?
When I came back from outside, I brought a quick snack with me. This is Liu Tianming's dinner. He wasn't very hungry and didn't like to eat these things. But he knew he needed to keep his strength up. Even though the ten-yuan snack wasn't tasty at all, he forced himself to swallow every grain of rice.
Liu Tianming didn't want to be like Xiao Wu or Chen Po. Although raw meat was indeed a temptation for him, it did not reach an extremely strong level. At least, he was barely a normal person now, able to eat ordinary food to maintain his fitness.
The amount of ceftrina for injection was still tripled, and Liu Tianming added an additional three times the amount of oral amoxicillin capsules. He even took a few more streptomycin and amikacin. I feel like I'm eating these antibiotics like food. I just don't know, is this practice useful?
When he turned on the computer and clicked on the mysterious web page, Liu Tianming felt an indescribable urgency.
Without a second of delay, he directly typed in the questions he was most concerned about.
"In reality, are there any normal forms of infection?"
The wait was not long, about twenty seconds, and a reply appeared on the screen.
"I've been waiting for you."
Liu Tianming was surprised. He completely subconsciously typed in a new question: "Why?" ”
"Because you're a very special mutant infector."
The mysterious reply on the other side of the network had apparently expected him to ask, "The vast majority of infected people can be strengthened, but you are a speed infected." ”
Liu Tianming was puzzled, the other party's words were obviously not finished, but this was not the focus of his concern. After thinking about it, he continued to type on the keyboard: "You still haven't answered my previous question. ”
"There are a lot of infections in their normal form. In Mosul in Iraq, Issyk Kul in Kyrgyzstan, Kinshasa in Congo and Paulistana in Brazil, there have been cases of normal forms of infection. Of course, there are more remote places, such as the Himalayas, and certain locations in the Mongolian Altai Mountains. Many people, like you, are puzzled by the appearance of an infected body. But they prefer to explain and accept in a way that they can understand. For example: severe schizophrenia, sudden rabies, or unprovoked, large-scale serial homicide caused by abnormal mental illness. ”
Looking at the screen, Liu Tianming felt that everything he knew before had been subverted. He felt like he was in contact with a great secret that he had never thought of, and he was touching a door of evil that opened slightly and could release terrible death and change at any moment.
The text on the screen continues.
"The world can't stay the same forever. In every historical period in different countries and regions, there are actually normal forms of infection. For one reason or another, these infected organisms are destroyed. Or rather, the environment at that time was not yet able to form a pattern of confrontation with large-scale infected organisms. This requires the research and development of science and technology, the evolution of civilization, and the evolution of human beings themselves. ”
"Evolution?"
Liu Tianming vaguely felt that the word "evolution" might have some meaning. So he re-typed it on the keyboard and added a question mark.
"Don't you know what evolution is?"
The mysterious respondent apparently wasn't going to tell him the answer just like that: "You said you were running fast. Tell me, 400 meters, how long does it take you to run? ”