Chapter 18 The Closed Operating Room
Just when Li Shuai and the bewitching woman were struggling with what to do, Half Face and the others were also trapped in what they originally thought was the "rest area".
It's just that unlike Li Shuai's side, half of his face looks like he is trapped in a hospital. It is also a seemingly endless corridor, but the two ends of the corridor are connected by dilapidated wards.
Half of his face didn't know why he was so unlucky, of course, he was more afraid in his heart. Because he had never been in such a situation before. Generally, when encountering danger, the strictest zhòng and the strictest zhòng are chased by ghosts for a distance, rather than being trapped like now.
"Tick Tick Tick ......"
Walking down the corridor for a while, Half Face suddenly heard a string of water droplets coming from one of the wards on the right. The sound of water droplets appeared extremely abruptly, and half of his face was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that his already hideous face became even more hideous.
Half of the face walked into the ward with no curiosity, he knew very well the truth that if he didn't die, he wouldn't die, especially in such an environment full of weirdness and danger.
He didn't go in, but half of his face did his best and moved away from the ward like lightning. And as he moved away, the sound of water droplets that was clearly audible was immediately inaudible.
"Grass, when Lao Tzu is a bad pen?"
Half of his face gasped and stopped, looking back at the corridor behind him, with a bit of smugness in his hideous expression.
It's just that in the next moment, when half of his face turned his head again, he couldn't help but take a step back, and even the hairs on his body stood up.
The corridor in front of him was gone, replaced by a blood-stained operating room.
The surrounding walls, the floor, and the operating table, covered with white sheets, were stained red with blood. The blood stains seemed to have just been stained, and the color was extremely bright, accompanied by a fishy smell that made half of the face almost sick.
Look back again. The hallway behind him vanished, and became part of the operation. It's just that compared to the front, the later scenes are a little more bloody.
There were about a dozen neatly cut heads, half and half lying on the ground, and next to them there was a large pool of sticky blood. The blood stains are between dry and semi-dry, and the eye color is not very bright, some are dark red.
Half of his face glanced at it, and there were three operating tables, each stacked with three stumps of the lower body. Each body was neatly cut from the waist and made neat incisions. Reveal the black flesh that has congealed.
The inner thigh of the crippled body was pierced by a column of thread as thick as steel bar, and then through all the crumps on the bed in succession, looking like an enlarged version of a bloody keychain.
However, what is even bloodier is on top of these operating tables, because there is also a silver steel wire interspersed on it, like a clothesline, but it is drying at the moment with some severed hands, broken arms, and ears. Body parts like internal organs.
"I'm cǎo!"
Half of the face has never seen such a bloody picture, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is some famous perverted movies, and the bloody Cheng dù is not as good as one percent here.
Half of his face vomited several times. But because I was hungry, I just vomited some sour water.
The entire operation is about 100 square meters, and there is a square window on each wall, and the windows are arranged in a circle around the wall. Looking out the window. You can clearly see the corridor outside.
It was exactly the same as the corridor he was in before, but it was hard for him to believe that he was just stunned. How could it be possible to get here for no reason?
You must know that he is almost immune to illusions, which are hallucinations created by ghost-level ghosts, and he can easily see through them. Of course, if the scene he was in was created by demons, then it would be another story.
Half of his face tried hard to see if this was an illusion created by an illusion, but no matter how desperately he used his ability, he still couldn't see anything wrong.
Although there are many windows in the operating room, there is no door for zài to leave. There are sealed walls on all sides, and although the windows are not high above the ground, they give half of the face the illusion that they cannot be broken at all.
Half of his face has been completely transformed into the form of a ghost, and the original half of his face has completely changed at this moment, and his already bloated body has expanded on the original basis, and the flesh and skin, which I don't know if it's fat or what, fell to the ground in large pieces.
With every step he takes, the fat on his body makes a "snort" mopping sound on the ground.
When he came to the front of one of the windows, half of his face seemed to stretch out his hand a little, and he saw that the glass in front of him began to crack very quickly, but this crack was born faster, and before the glass was completely shattered, it suddenly took on a new look.
"Really can't be broken?"
Half of his face thought about it, and this time he simply gained enough strength and smashed the window with his seemingly fleshy fist, but his heavy punch fell on the top, not only did it shatter and penetrate the window glass, but it was subjected to a reaction force, which directly ejected him more than ten meters away, like a super large meat ball that was knocked out.
Half of his face screamed twice in pain, but he didn't give up, but roared angrily, and the space in front of him was visibly distorted by the naked eye, and then formed a spiral of air, making a burst of sound that broke through the sky, and pierced through the window glass fiercely.
"Smack!"
There was a crisp "pop" of the window pane, and it was clear that the glass had indeed turned into powder again, but just like last time, the glass was still restored to its original state at the moment when it was completely shattered.
Half of his face sat on the ground, staring blankly at the window, already dumbfounded. Fang Cai's blow was already his full strength, and it was completely an attack that he relied on the supernatural power he controlled, but it still failed like this.
If the window cannot be broken, it means that he will be trapped here alive.
"Since the window can't be broken, then I'll smash this broken wall!"
Half of the face is also a ruthless person, relying on his huge body, he began to hit the wall with his life, but the result still made him desperate.
The violent struggle three times and twice also made half of the face's already small strength to the point of running out of oil and drying up. Although he is now in the form of a ghost, he is still a human at heart, and he still needs to consume the energy generated by the decomposition of food.
Half of his face sat weakly on the ground, and the smell of blood permeating the surroundings still made him almost sick.
"Am I really going to die here......"
Just as half of his face was thinking in such despair, he heard a series of approaching footsteps suddenly sounded outside the operating room. (To be continued......)