Chapter Forty-Eight: The Pressure Is Too Great, and the Tiger Roars
"Doctor, how's Xiyan doing?"
Looking at the white coat that came out of the operation, Guan Xiang asked anxiously, the doctor took off his mask, revealing a charming face, Guan Xiang sighed in his heart, who is this female doctor, he has never seen it, but maybe it is a chief surgeon in the hospital, right? The three hospitals are big, and not everyone can know them.
"I'm sorry, we've done our best."
Guan Xiang's expression froze, and he immediately rushed into the operating room, and the female doctor threw away the mask, touched a trace of blood on her lips, and walked towards the corridor outside the operating room.
Guan Xiang rushed into the operating room, and found that the light inside was very dim, he walked towards the only shadowless lamp, and found four people in white coats standing in front of the operating table, as if they were mourning for the people on the operating table, Guan Xiang ran over, lifted the white cloth on the operating table, and below was a bloody body, the skinless body was lying on the cold operating table, the eyes that were deep in the sockets stared at him, so that he hurriedly retreated, he bumped into one of the nurses, and the nurse immediately fell down, He looked at the few white coats around him, and saw that all of them had no skin, just standing in front of the operating table, their eyes wide open, reminiscing about the horrific scene they had encountered before they died.
"Ghost γγγγγγ Ghost...... β
Guan wanted to tremble and flee out, but he had to fall every step he took, his legs that were paralyzed by fear were no longer under his control, he barely crawled to the door of the operating room, and did not dare to look back at the miserable scene over there, pushed open the door of the operating room, a pair of white feet appeared in front of him, he looked up along the smooth calves, and Ai Xiyan, who was wearing a white coat, was standing at the door pretty, looking at himself.
"Youγγγγγγ Who are you? β
Ai Xiyan's pretty face leaned in front of Guan Xiang's face. Stretching out his finger and pointing at his forehead, Guan Xiang instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that his whole body couldn't move at all.
"Noγγγγγγ No. β
"Bang!"
A fire extinguisher suddenly smashed into the back of Ai Xiyan's head. Throwing her forward and flying out, Guan Xiang watched as someone threw away the fire extinguisher. Reached out and pulled him up.
"Go, follow me!"
Guan Xiang glanced back and found that Ai Xiyan stood up again, the back of her head was obviously smashed and sunken in, she turned around, her handsome face had been deformed, her nose, cheeks, mouth, and eyes were smashed into a cylindrical bulge by the bottom of the fire extinguisher, but she didn't care. Just used her hands to move her facial features back to their original positions one by one, as if correcting her deformed face, gradually restoring her previous appearance.
Guan Xiang fled with the visitor without looking back, they fled until the hospital hall, and finally found a little sense of security in the chaotic crowd, Guan Xiangcai rushed to the person and asked:
"What the hell is going on? Who are you? β
"Does it matter who I am, heck, shit!"
"Off~~~Want~~~"
The demon dressed in Ai Xiyan's human skin walked out and rushed into the crowd, her mouth suddenly opening wide. She roared at Guan Xiang, who was hiding in the crowd, and the roar made everyone look at her, only to see a monster with a mouth covered in the head swallowing the person in front of her. The man struggled and shook his legs, and in a few moments the monster was sucked into his stomach.
A scoop of cold water was poured into the hot oil pot, and people rushed to flee, Guan Xiang was pulled by that person and ran towards the second floor, and a bandaged man standing on the second floor saw them running over, and hurriedly shouted:
"Let's go, go upstairs! Zhang Huen is upstairs! β
"Who is Zhang Huen?"
Guan Xiang was completely blinded by the sudden situation in front of him, and soon the three of them met with He Wenyu and Fan Mengqi, who were guarding the staircase on the third floor, and a group of five people climbed towards the eighth floor. The higher you go. The lights in the hallway also dimmed, as they climbed to the fifth floor. The lights in the hallway went out completely, and the power went out. In the usual scene of horror films, the five men groped their way up in the dark, the cries below and the constant sound of shooting were so urgent that they could already hear someone running after their butts and running upstairs.
"Vomit, grass!"
He Wenyu, who was running in front, suddenly stopped, the moonlight shone in the stairwell on the sixth floor, and saw that the stairwell above was full of corpses in hospital gowns, with hands and feet, dead eyes, just like corpses piled up indiscriminately blocking the stairwell from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, the five people looked at the passage blocked by the corpses, Guan Xiang suddenly pushed open the security door on the sixth floor out of control, and staggered to escape from this Shura hell.
"We can't go up, Shu Chong, is it our turn?"
Fan Mengqi's question made Shu Zhong put down the DV in his hand, and he nodded and said:
"Yes, your avatars are blurred, and I think I should be too."
"What are you doing in a daze, let's go!"
Zhou Haoyang on the side shouted and opened the safety door that he fell on when he wanted to escape, he no longer expects people outside to give him any help, if he wants to survive, he can only save himself.
The four of them rushed into the sixth floor of the hospital, which was much more spacious than the complex building below, and after entering, a stinking smell of blood poured into their nostrils. In the window of the exterior wall on the sixth floor, the bright moonlight swayed on the ground, and the four of them ran towards the screams, only to see Guan Xiang running from the dark ground on the other side, his body and hands were covered with blood.
"Don't go overγγγγγγ Yes...... β
Looking at Guan Xiang's gaffe shouting, a white figure appeared behind him, and a slightly chubby girl in a white coat staggered out of the darkness, moving step by step, as if she had a very serious disease in her legs.
"Who is she?"
"Don't come here, run!"
Guan Xiang's legs were not diseased, but they were as soft as noodles, and he ran towards the four-person dog with his hands and feet, and the girl behind him suddenly cracked her mouth, her jaw turned up, and her nose and eyes were all pushed to the back of her head, and a bloody mouth screamed at Guan Xiang.
"Don't, don't!"
Guan Xiang was sucked backwards by the huge suction force all of a sudden, and Zhou Haoyang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his arm and shouted:
"Help!"
He Wenyu, Fan Mengqi. Shu Zhong rushed over and grabbed Guan Xiang's limbs and pulled them back, everyone tug-of-war with the monster opposite, and the strength of the four people was much greater than the suction of the monster. They gradually pulled the pass back, and the monster didn't give up. Crawling towards them with his hands on the ground, the big mouth on his head kept roaring, and the pulling force from Guan Xiang's body became louder again.
"Steady!"
Zhou Haoyang let go of Guan Xiang's hand, took out the pistol pinned to his waist, and shot at the monster, bang bang, the bullet pierced the monster's big mouth, immediately. The suction disappeared at once, and the monster covered its pierced mouth and howled, and the five of them took advantage of the moment when the monster was out of control and fled back the way they came.
"Ahhh~~~~~hhh
The screams from outside the door made the five of them stop again, and a young man who rushed into the door grabbed the doorknob tightly, but the suction behind him made his whole person hang in the air, he saw Zhou Haoyang, and hurriedly shouted:
"Help me, save me!"
Zhou Haoyang was about to go up to save him. Who knew that his hand slipped and disappeared in the doorway.
"I'm so hungry, so hungryγγγγγγ"
The sound from behind the door made the five people retreat again and again, and behind them. The monster, wounded by the bullet, also got up and returned to its original form.
"Now, what are we going to do?"
Zhou Haoyang pointed a gun at the monster, and Ai Xiyan, who came out of the door, snatched his gaze again, and at this moment, Ai Xiyan, the corners of his mouth overflowed with other people's blood, barefoot and hair, wearing a white coat and walking towards them.
One monster on one side, they have no way to escape.
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Zhang Huen's demon-slaying pestle was placed flat in front of him. Hands folded and kept repeating the nine-character mantra, and the flies turned into black shadows when they landed on the wall. The claws of the black shadow broke through the limitations of space, constantly shuttling towards him from the walls, the ground, the ceiling, and the air. The claws passed through his body and would not cause harm to him*, but the wails and tragic scenes before the death of humans continued to destroy Zhang Huen's spirit with the infiltration of the claws, and he had no choice but to take a defensive posture and protect his whole body with the nine-character mantra, preventing these evil spirits from continuing to erode his brain.
The familiar sobbing sound sounded in his ears, and he now finally knew that the miserable, incomparably painful cry was not a demon or a monster, but the soul cry of these people, these human beings who were wandering in the hospital and were used as the basis of refining by the Demon Formation after being killed.
A wave of anger began to pour into Zhang Huen's heart, he has been indulging in this movie for a long time, in order to harvest the creation point, all kinds of patience, all kinds of restraints, all kinds of jealousy have made him lose his former domineering and control ability, he hates it very much, he hates it very much, he hates the moment of death of these people, people are fragile creatures, and fragile creatures should support each other in order to live well in this world.
"Pro!"
Zhang Huen roared angrily, but this time it was not the Buddhist telekinesis, his telekinesis rushed out, controlling all the black shadows, and suddenly a small exclamation came from the dark space, Zhang Huen stretched out his hand and pointed, shouting:
"Buddha also has fire!"
A ball of golden light was fleeting, and a figure hiding in the darkness was pulled out by Nianli, the young Taoist priest looked good, but why did he do this angry thing?
"Youγγγγγγ You...... Why...... β
Zhang Huen's telekinesis controlled him, pulling him in front of him step by step, he knew what he wanted to say, relying on Buddhism's telekinesis alone, he couldn't control the cultivator to the extent of it, but he wouldn't give him a chance to expose himself, a slap with telekinesis fell from the sky and slapped on Du Lingzi's head, and fragile tissues such as eyes, tongues, and teeth were shot out at once, splashing Zhang Huen's body, and the surrounding black shadows immediately dissipated with a ghostly scream, Zhang Huen grabbed Du Lingzi, whose head was slapped into a hamburger, and threw it out of the wall, Du Lingzi's body fell from the eighth floor and smashed into a police car. (To be continued) R655
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