Chapter 039: Horror Hospital Nine

There are only 76 health points left, which is not a good sign for Zhen Shifeng.

The surroundings are humid and cold, and the walls on both sides are covered with lumps of moss of various sizes. There were faint rays of light from the cracks in the stone slabs above, but I couldn't see anything clearly.

Apparently this is part of the hospital's sewer pipeline, but at best it's a small branch, not a main road. The reason for the judgment is simple: the main road is still drained, and there should be residual water droplets on the surrounding walls and ceilings, but the situation here is exactly different.

In this way, Zhen Shifeng naturally had one more task to find an exit and return to the main road. Compared to the Ice and Snow Girl, his situation is much worse, the most important thing is that without a night vision camera, it is almost impossible to move forward in the dark.

Fortunately, until now, there has not been such a dark environment where you can't see your fingers, and a few faint rays of light will shoot in the surroundings, barely illuminating the way forward.

After walking along the branch road for nearly seven or eight minutes, Zhen Shifeng finally found the exit to leave and the straight ladder to climb up, and more importantly, there was a schematic diagram of the distribution of the underground pipeline structure on the wall on one side, which was a timely life-saving straw for him who seemed to be a headless fly.

Connected to the exit is a three-storey, 'Hui'-shaped ward area, where waves can be heard from time to time, but when you listen to it, it is a heart-rending wail and scream. According to the tips of the distribution map, Zhen Shifeng first had to pass through the ward area to the elevator shaft at the end, and then go down to the ground floor through the elevator shaft to the entrance of the sewer channel located in the activity area. The whole process is not complicated, but it is full of challenges, because the ward area presented in front of Brother Feng's eyes can be regarded as a real 'finger cannot be seen'.

"Die! Die! Die! All have to die, all have to die! Hanging, beheading, poisoning, not a single person will live! ”

"Help me, merciful Lord, I am a devout believer, please do not let me go!"

"Hehe, eat a slice of bread this morning, a sweet potato at noon, and ......... in the evening, at night In the evening, I decided to eat steamed liver and lungs! ”

All kinds of howls came from all directions, accompanied by heavy footsteps and percussions, gradually drifting away, ethereal, and no one could hear their sounds.

It's a terrifying feeling. Imagine walking in the darkness of uncertain danger, the road under your feet does not know where it leads, the surrounding wall does not know where it extends, and is there someone quietly following you behind you? Is there a bloody slasher waiting for you ahead? The psychological and spiritual pressure can be imagined.

But no matter what, Zhen Shifeng must immediately adjust his mentality to meet all the unknowns ahead, the darkness is not terrible, what is terrible is that he cannot overcome the fear in his heart.

I saw that Brother Feng first found a wall on the side, and then he held on to the brick wall tightly and walked forward three steps and stopped two steps to grope forward, and the shotgun and military shovel in his hand became an excellent guide stick. It didn't take long for him to find the staircase leading to the second floor, and the elevator shaft was located at the end of the third floor.

However, at this moment, a very dazzling light lit up in the darkness, from far to near, and shot straight into Zhen Shifeng's eyes. In the face of this sudden change, Zhen Shifeng first desperately blocked his hand in front of his forehead to resist the strong light, but at the same time, he still did not forget to squint one eye and cautiously observe the two figures behind the light, and the shotgun in his hand was immediately raised to his chest.

The two men, like Father Priest and Wick, were covered in dense pockets of pus, with their upper bodies exposed and a pair of shabby shorts at the bottom. Compared to the fat and powerful Wick, they look much thinner, but there is one thing that people have to guard against, because these two people are each carrying a bloodstained mountain machete in their hands!

"Dude, this guy is not the same as us, huh? Belch......... Looks like Dr. Wilson didn't bring him here. One of the shorter patients kept shaking his flashlight and said lightly.

"You're right, brother, he certainly hasn't been treated by Dr. Wilson, he's a real psychopath!" Another tall patient continued.

"What then, do you want to tell the Doctor that there's a fish that slipped through the net?"

"No, don't, Dr. Wilson has always hated whistleblowers, we can't take this risk, not to mention that this guy is still a psychopath who slipped through the net, and the doctor will be even more angry when he hears it!"

Hearing the conversation between the two goods, Zhen Shifeng really wanted to complain. This reminded him of a joke he heard before: it was said that an orator known for his 'speech therapy' went to a psychiatric hospital to give a speech, and after one session, all the mentally ill patients were discharged, which shows that this person's method is quite effective, but the real situation is that the doctors are all driven crazy by the speech! And Dr. Wilson, as the tall man speaks, is like the speaker, who makes the mentally ill think that there is nothing abnormal, but the sick are the real normal people.

But now is definitely not the time to complain, although Brother Feng is holding a powerful M870 shotgun in his hand, and the other party is only holding two machetes, but the physical defense of these psychopaths is to discourage bullets and chainsaws, especially the pustules full of pus, which is simply a natural defense barrier.

"What should I do, brother, I want to kill him with a knife now!" The short patient's expression was a little hideous, and the machete in his hand was immediately waved. The tall man stopped him and dissuaded: "Wait, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, it's better to let him go first, and we will follow behind and wait for the opportunity to act." With that, the two of them turned sideways at the same time to give way to the entrance to the stairs on the second floor.

This is not a dissuasion at all, but an invitation to enter the urn!

However, this is a great opportunity for Zhen Shifeng. He saw him step past the two brothers, and then rushed along the road illuminated by the flashlight light from behind, and soon left them behind.

"Brother, this guy is going to run away!" The short man panicked.

"Chase! Pursue! Kill him, and never let him out of here! The tall man whistled vigorously as he roared, and at the same time angrily ordered: "Brothers, take him, chop him, cook him, and enjoy the feast of the human body together in the evening!" ”

When the words 'brothers' reached Zhen Shifeng's ears, he felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, the previous hysterical wails disappeared at the same time, but were replaced by a burst of hurried footsteps and an earth-shattering roar: "Follow Lord Norvi, up!" ”