Pushing open the decaying wooden door, the hallway was a mess, the saliva of the sick, the blood stains from the fight were all over the ground, and Herring even saw a broken finger on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The mad howl just now has disappeared, and judging from the traces of the scene, no less than thirty patients were taken away this time.

Herring frowned, and there was an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, thinking that ordinary civilians were tied up here, given the title of madman, and finally had to become test subjects and become zombies.

The boy's conscience made him feel some pity for these dying guys.

With a "bang", Heling turned around suddenly, which was the dull sound of the door of Kebao's room.

The room where Kebao was located was made of all-steel structure, and only when she slapped hard inside would this collision sound occur.

Herring quickly walked to the door, trying to observe the situation inside, and found that Kebao was saying something to Herring through the door and window, she looked panicked, and left tears in her eyes because of fear, and Kebao kept banging on the door, trying to open it.

"Help me." Kebao's mouth shape is exactly these two words, Heling frowned, looked into the house, but found that there was no one in it except the little girl herself.

However, seeing the little girl's frightened expression, Herring still turned the lock on the door, and the door opened automatically.

Kebao slammed open the door and rushed into Heling's arms, her body twitched constantly, as if she had suffered an extremely terrifying thing, "Brother Xiaoling, let's ...... Let's run! ”

"What's wrong? What happened? Although Herring was aware of the actions taken by the group just now, he still wanted to get confirmation from Kebao's mouth.

"Outside...... It's full of zombies outside. Treasure burst into tears, sobbing in Herling's arms.

If it is really as Kebao said, then it must be extremely dangerous to go out now, Hering pulled Kebao into the room again, locked the door, and started the Eye of the Apocalypse, and found that at this moment in the town, thousands of zombies were wandering aimlessly.

During the polar daylight period, the abnormal scene outside can be clearly seen by people from the outside world, but every zombie is wearing a mental recuperation suit, and from a distance, it looks like an insane asylum exercising patients, and it will not attract the attention of others at all, and even most people will stay away when they see such a landscape.

"Kebao, how many times has this happened?" Herring touched Kebao's head and comforted.

"This is the first time, how can a patient here become a zombie?" Copo sobbed.

"I'm not sure, but it's safest in this room, and you don't go out anyway, understand?" Herring said in a deep voice.

Looking at He Ling's serious face, Kebao nodded in his arms, "Then you accompany me, okay." ”

"I'll be back in a minute, and you can open the door for me then, okay?" Hering stroked Kebao's pretty face and said.

"Where are you going? Can you not go? When Kebao heard that Herring was leaving, he was so frightened that he began to tremble again.

"It's okay, you have to be good here, close the window, hide yourself, I'll knock on the door in a while, three heavy and two light, you open the door for me again, do you hear?" Herring said in a warm voice.

"Well, three heavy and two light, I remember. You must come back. Treasure stared at Herling with wide, watery eyes, completely taking him as his only hope.

Hering nodded heavily and kissed Kebao, hoping to soothe her inner turmoil in this way.

Walking out of the room, Hering locked the iron door, only the door of Kebao's room is special, and the door can only be opened by twisting the lock at the same time, which is also a measure that her grandfather deliberately did to protect his granddaughter.

The entire second floor of the asylum was as silent as death, and the people of the mysterious organization had disappeared, but Hering could easily find his target through the Eye of the Apocalypse.

All he wanted to do now was to look around the wards to see if there were any surviving patients inside.

The corridor was dim, the wall skin had aged and peeled off, and when I entered a room, I found a pool of blood on the floor tiles, and the furnishings inside were scattered on the ground, and the patient who had resisted just now had been dragged away.

The deeper he walked down the corridor, the more cold sweat there was on Hering's body, not that he was afraid of the environment here, but that it was all too weird, in some rooms, dozens of dolls were torn, smeared with human blood, and awls pierced into the dolls' bodies, and the ground was full of sigils drawn with blood.

The other room was full of filthy feces, and the owner of the room used his own feces to paint, which was a disgusting scene.

After walking through a dozen bedrooms in a row, they didn't find a single person, they must have been caught by the organization and put into the research room, leaving a bloody scene in vain.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door on Herling's right, and the young man turned around suddenly, and found a pair of cold eyes looking at him, because it was an insane asylum, so all the rooms here were locked from the outside, and the people inside couldn't open them.

Herring drew his dagger, always feeling that the man had something to say to himself, and the bald man was standing in the doorway, looking at Herling.

Heling became vigilant, buried the dagger behind him, he twisted the iron cable, and the door was pushed open, and the bald man seemed very quiet, and when he saw Heling come in, he sat down on the bed.

"Sit." The bald man said to Herring with an expressionless face.

"No, what are you looking for me?" Herring said in a deep voice.

"You must be an outsider. I've never met you. The bald man said.

"Well, I'm here to visit my relatives and stay here for a few days." Hering said lightly.

"No need to explain, I know that you people in the Earth Defense System are so bad, every time you send a spy, you are either killed or return in vain. You're pretty good, you're in here, you're still alive. The bald man said with a sneer.

He Ling's eyes tightened, staring at him coldly, the bald man could guess his background, he was definitely not an ordinary person, and he couldn't be a madman.

"I'm certainly not crazy, I'm a good person, a normal person, just like them." As he spoke, the bald man pointed his hands to the other room, knowing that there was no one there, but he did it anyway.

"You say these patients are normal people?" Hering frowned and asked.

"Yes, we are all innocent citizens, and the people here have arrested us and insisted that we are crazy, and here we are simply speechless." The bald man smiled, "It's not easy for the people you sent this time, they can actually come in, in that case, I'll tell you what I know." ”

"Please." Herring withdrew the dagger from his hand and inserted it into the scabbard at his thigh.

This bald man doesn't look like a patient no matter how he looks at it, even if an ordinary person is arrested and locked up here, within ten days and half a month, even if he is not a madman, he will be driven crazy, but this person is a little too calm, which makes Herring have to be careful, he put the dagger down, so that the bald man will be less defensive against him.