Chapter Forty-Seven: The Great Array of Ghosts Refines the Human Field
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"Hey, I'm also a police officer, this is my ID, you can't let me be trapped here too, wait, I'm talking to you!"
Zhou Haoyang grabbed a policeman wearing a gas mask, and after the other party was stopped by him, the face under the gas mask could not see joy and sorrow at all, and in their minds, Zhou Haoyang may have been classified into the same category of dead people. Zhou Haoyang saw that the other party didn't even have the intention of pulling off the mask, so he angrily reached out to grab the man's mask, the man hurriedly dodged, but he had no choice but to do something suddenly, he was really pulled off the mask by Zhou Haoyang, a young face appeared in front of Zhou Haoyang, the young policeman was shocked after being pulled off the mask, and then hurriedly put the mask back on, the automatic rifle butt in his hand was about to smash at Zhou Haoyang, and the mummy patient Shu Zhong on the side said:
"If you don't want us to shout, you take off your mask and you have the virus, come with us honestly."
The young policeman was slightly stunned, a colleague who happened to pass by lowered his head and asked, he shook his head stiffly, motioned for him to go first, and followed Zhou Haoyang and Shu Chong to the corner below the entrance of the building, Zhou Haoyang and Shu Chong glanced at each other, Shu Chong made a gesture of you first, and Zhou Haoyang asked:
"Don't fight me haha, I've walked more bridges than you've ever walked, what the hell is going on out there now, has you decided to abandon us."
The gas mask hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said angrily through the sound of the gas mask urn:
"It's a very bad situation, the original virus theory has been overturned, and some of our colleagues went out with some samples and then committed suicide, so we are now in the same situation as you, if we can't find the root cause of the problem. We will most likely be trapped in this hospital forever, just like you. β
"Did you just accept your fate?"
Zhou Haoyang's words made the gas mask silent for a while, he silently opened the tactical vest of his jacket, there was a miniature satellite phone in it, he handed it over, and said:
"There's only so much I can do to help you. It's not that we don't want to resist, it's just that leaving the hospital is a dead end, and now the defense has been transferred to the army, and the ammunition base in our hands is not enough for people to stuff their teeth. β
"In other words, you're in the same league as us now."
"You can understand it that way, but our chief doesn't think so."
"That's right, the difference between those who have guns and those who don't have guns is still very big."
After the young policeman left, Zhou Haoyang turned his head and discussed countermeasures with Shu Zhong. Who doesn't want to be trapped in the Third Hospital for the rest of their lives, and judging from the tone of the police, if the people outside can't solve the so-called virus, or other ghost things, I'm afraid they will work hard to solve these carriers.
"Maybe, we can unite with those cops."
"I think it's unlikely, you think, in such a desperate environment. One group had guns, one group was unarmed. What happens in the end? β
Zhou Haoyang listened to it for a while, yes, at this time, it is a bit of a fool's dream to expect these strong people to be able to find out with their conscience and help the weak.
"So what are we going to do?"
"Find that person first, as long as that person is in this hospital. We still have hope of escaping. β
"Who the hell are you talking about?"
βγγγγγγ Someone who looks out of place in the world at first glance. β
Zhang Huen and the three searched on the 4th floor for a long time, going door to door to inspect every room, but they did not find anything unusual at all. As a result, the number of people on the floors above the fourth floor began to gradually become scarce, and there were no more people on it except for some patients with limited mobility.
The three of them passed the stairs and were about to go downstairs to have a look, Zhang Huen heard a buzzing sound again, the fly that hooked him out of the ward was hovering in the corridor at the moment, and a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the fly fled straight towards the top of the corridor as if it had encountered some natural enemy.
"What are you looking at?"
Fan Mengqi asked stupidly, after going through so much, her performance in Zhang Huen can be said to be unconditional trust, so when Zhang Huen stopped, she didn't move, just looked at the place where Zhang Huen was looking, hoping to find out what was different from what he observed.
"That fly, the same fly that took me out of your room, flew towards the roof of the building just now."
The two women looked up together, but they didn't find any traces of flies at all, Zhang Huen walked upstairs, He Wenyu said:
"Can't we just go downstairs and stay somewhere there's a lot of people?"
Fan Mengqi followed behind Zhang Huen, turned around and said:
"After going through so much, I have learned one thing, that is, don't question him, because when the time comes, the facts will always prove that he is right."
"Cut, did you say it so evil, hell, wait for me!"
The three of them climbed to the 8th floor, that is, the top floor of the three hospitals, the three hospitals have two buildings, the old and the new, the new building is in the new city, mainly the inpatient department is an industrial unit that makes a lot of money, and the old building is mainly for outpatient and emergency patients, but relying on the rapid flow of medical operations and high surgical costs, it can barely maintain a 1:2 income ratio with the new building.
The three of them came to the eighth floor and found that this is not ordinary dilapidated, the hospital naturally has its own maintenance expenses, and the eighth floor is not good because of the high floor, the supply of heating and air conditioning is not good, so the patients are not willing to live on the eighth floor, so naturally it is reserved for those poor people with low income and unwilling to live in high-end wards.
Zhang Huen walked towards the fly, the fly kept retreating and kept a certain distance from him, until the three of them walked to the door of room 811, the fly got into through the crack in the door below, seeing this scene, Zhang Huen couldn't help but think of the scene when the fly got into the ICU ward on the 4th floor, so he didn't push the door, but said to the two:
"Let's go, go back to the fourth floor."
This kind of sudden brain hole made both women feel too incredible, panting and climbing from the fourth floor to the eighth floor, just to see the door? Looking at the creation points that suddenly appeared on the heads of the two women, Zhang Huen smiled and stretched out his hands to touch their heads, Fan Mengqi was okay, she was used to touching and touching, but He Wenyu fanned Zhang Huen's hand and scolded:
"What kind of bad habit do you tnnd, tell you, old lady, I've put up with you for a long time, last time I saw you like this, I was like spraying you, but for the sake of being a professional, I put up with it, I didn't expect you to touch the old lady's head, I think you areγγγγγγ You give me stop, stop! β
The three of them went down to the fourth floor again, due to military control, the hospital's elevators have all been disabled, and they can only rely on foot up and down, Zhang Huen walked to the ICU ward, reached out and knocked on the door, but this knock, but found that the door was not closed at all, he made a waiting gesture, and walked in alone.
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"
Zhang Huen shouted a nonsense, walked to the door of the ICU ward, he gently pushed the door open, a foul smell immediately drilled into his nose, he glanced inside, and found a lump of rotten meat lying on the bed of the glass house, countless flies lying on this rotten meat, because of the strong sound insulation effect of the glass house, I did not hear the buzzing sound that could probably blow people's heads off.
"What are you doing blocking the doorγγγγγγ Get out of the way, I'm γγγγγγ Vomit...... β
He Wenyu got in and took a look at half of his head, and immediately fell outside the door and vomited, Fan Mengqi's expression was not good, who could bear it after watching this scene. Zhang Huen thinks there is a lot of article here, but with such a dirty and terrifying atmosphere, it is not appropriate for two girls to stay here.
"Let's go to the eighth floor first."
"I'm not goingγγγγγγ Vomit...... What if it's still like this, and it won't spit out all my liver? β
"I γγγγγγ I'll go with youγγγγγγ β
Looking at Fan Mengqi's uncomfortable expression, Zhang Huen shook his head and asked her to stay, and instructed her to follow He Wenyu, he climbed up to the eighth floor alone, came to the door of room 811, pushed the door and walked in, an old man lying on the hospital bed opened his cloudy eyes, and the fly lay motionless on the side of his pillow.
"You're here."
The old man's hoarse voice was as ugly as a scraper scraping the concrete floor, Zhang Huen stepped forward, looked at the old man with a withered shape, and asked:
"Who the hell are you? I guess you're not an ordinary person on the verge of death, are you? β
The old man grinned, revealing the scarce black teeth inside, and said with a smile:
"The sixty-eighth generation of the poor Dao Maoshan sect is Daoist, the Taoist name is Du Lingzi, you broke my corpse earlier, I haven't found you yet, and now you are in the poor Dao's ghost array, it seems that you really have a relationship with the poor Dao, the poor Dao sees that you have aura, it is really a good material, if you worship the poor Dao as a teacherγγγγγγ"
"Excuse me, I don't dare to be interested in you, but if you really do something to subdue the ghosts, I advise you to accept it as soon as possible, so as not to do something angry and resentful, and damage your Taoism."
"Wahahaha~~~~~"
The old man suddenly floated up from the bed, and there were two red lights in the center of his cloudy eyes.
"My generation of cultivators, how can you be the same as ants, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then it's no wonder that you don't hesitate to be poor."
As he spoke, a cloud of black and pressed flies suddenly poured out of the old man's mouth and rushed towards Zhang Huen, Zhang Huen hurriedly exited the ward and closed the door with his backhand, and those flies began to burrow through the crack in the door and spread their wings towards the end of the corridor.
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