Aretha's home is a hospital with a corroded surface that remains only with a rusty metal frame, and although some parts of the walls can still be seen, they are no longer pure white or sacred.

"I'll go find him, and you stay here." Zhang Ye ordered at the entrance of the hospital.

"You go by yourself? Are you kidding? Zhou Hao frowned and asked.

"The more people there are, the more likely it is for Alesa to lose control of her emotions, and if there is only one person, she may be calmer, which will help save her." As soon as Zhang Ye's words came out, the little boy suddenly retreated step by step.

But his dark eyes rolled and he stopped retreating and returned to where he had been standing.

Everyone did not notice the change in the little boy, and they were trying to dissuade Zhang Ye from entering the hospital alone, after all, Alaisa was out of control at this time, and she could do anything to Zhang Ye who had lost her vitality, except for recovering her sanity and memory on her own.

"I know you're worried about me, but I'd better go on my own, you wait here for an hour, and I won't come out with the madgirl in an hour before you go in." Zhang Ye knew that Zhou Hao was really worried about him, so he was not annoyed by their disobedience.

Everyone nodded at this time, and Zhang Ye turned around and walked into the abandoned hospital when he saw this.

The interior of the hospital was the same as its appearance, the places illuminated by the dark orange light, the rusty iron bars or frames everywhere, and the unknown red liquid dripping from the ceiling everywhere, and then looking at the depths of the corridor with bloody flesh, Zhang Ye felt as if he was about to walk into hell step by step.

But even if it's hell, Zhang Ye will not hesitate to break in and rescue the rather black-bellied little Lori.

So he kept his gun in a posture of aiming and went deeper and deeper, and the hospital also "reacted" to his in-depth.

The blood-red tentacles spread towards him, waiting for an opportunity like a snake, but Zhang Ye didn't intend to give them a chance, so as soon as he found out, he pulled the trigger and blasted any approaching tentacles into pieces of minced flesh with a scatterfire pattern.

Gunshots rang out in the hospital from time to time, and the flames from the muzzles of the guns lit up the corridors again and again.

Zhang Ye walked to a white door covered with dirt with high vigilance, which was the door to the underground morgue, from where Zhang Ye was ready to start looking.

He creaked open the white door, behind which was a downhill "rendered" by red liquid.

Zhang Ye's footsteps began to sound in the dim stairwell, and each time it sounded like stepping on snow, only it was more unpleasant.

As he descended a little, the tentacles no longer haunted him, but the crisp footsteps of walking in high heels, from time to time came from the morgue and then to his ears.

Zhang Ye's brows furrowed slowly, because the absence of a frontal attack meant that in this hospital, everything that Alaisa had created was according to her usual habits.

Take advantage of the habit of fear.

The truth seems to be advancing in the opposite direction of his speculation as Zhang Ye moves towards the morgue, but Zhang Ye will never question himself until the truth is revealed, because it will make him fall into chaotic thoughts, and chaotic thoughts will only bring sudden death here.

So after Zhang Ye took a few deep breaths, he pushed open the penultimate door to the morgue.

He walked into a completely dark hallway, but he didn't turn on the lights on the gun, he knew that in the darkness he shouldn't point out where a potential enemy was, so he simply relied on telepathic perception and the abilities of the T-virus to walk through the increasingly panicked hallway.

Perhaps it was the horror story that was deeply embedded in his memory, and his heart hung involuntarily as he was about to push open the iron door of the morgue, especially after the footsteps behind the door stopped abruptly.

At this time, he felt in his heart that the other party already knew his existence, and the other party was also a completely unknown enemy, but he still had to bite the bullet into it.

In the face of the unknown, people's first reaction is always fear and resistance, which is human nature.

However, Zhang Ye's past experience had completely tempered his mind, so he only took a moment to hold the doorknob, and then pushed open the iron door and raised his gun to aim!

The ticking sound of the heart rate monitor rang regularly, and Alaisa lay next to it, unable to move in the hospital bed.

The footsteps just now were also in the corner, with her back to Zhang Ye and the female nurse who kept sobbing.

The familiar scene reappeared, Zhang Ye seemed to have entered the movie version of Silent Hill, while the disheveled hair and pale complexion of Alaisa walked in front of Zhang Ye with light steps through the badly broken curtain.

She looked at Zhang Ye without speaking or moving, as if she was looking at a painting or that Zhang Ye did not exist at all.

"Alesa, talk to me, tell me what's going on, I want to help you." Zhang Ye squatted down and said with concern and anxiety.

Alesa still didn't speak, she stared at Zhang Ye for a while.

Suddenly crack your face and scream loudly!

The screaming made Zhang Ye sit on the ground with his head covered, and when the screaming ended, everything in front of Zhang Ye's eyes disappeared with a bang!

There is no Aretha, there is no body of Aretha who has suffered and injustice, and there is no scene from the movie, just rows of iron cabinets, and the strange scene on the right side that keeps sending charred corpses into the incinerator and out after a few seconds, and so on.

Zhang Ye shook his head, he stood up with a frown and turned to push open the iron door.

Boom!

The sudden loud noise made Zhang Ye immediately turn around and raise his gun, and in front of him was the iron cabinet that suddenly popped out, and a charred hand on the edge.

Zhang Ye leaned closer with high vigilance, and he found a charred female corpse in the iron cabinet.

His gaze slowly moved sideways from the familiar face, and Zhang Ye's pupils contracted little by little, until he saw the severely deformed mobile phone in the female corpse's hand......

Zhang Ye's pupils instantly contracted into a needle-like shape!

"Wang, Wang Ling......" Zhang Ye's lips trembled, and his voice was the same.

Fear surged uncontrollably, and Zhang Ye's reason was suddenly strengthened by many negative emotions and ruthlessly impacted again and again.

The dense footsteps from behind him, and the low roar that was forced out of his throat, made Zhang Ye turn around slowly.

Dozens of hundreds of dead corpses stretched out their hands and staggered towards Zhang Ye, each of them was exactly the same as Wang Ling's corpse!

"No, no, no...... No, no! ”

Zhang Ye shouted as he leaned his back against the iron cabinet, he felt that his legs were a little weak, but he still raised the gun, repeated a word and pulled the trigger again and again, shattering the corpses swarming in front of him one after another.

But those corpses were endless, Zhang Ye changed the magazines of four shotguns in succession, and the number of female corpses decreased a little.

They quickly submerged Zhang Ye, leaving only his right hand holding the gun exposed.

They began to bite Zhang Ye's body, but Zhang Ye didn't say a word, as if he himself was just a painless corpse.

Blood flowed down Zhang Ye's legs into his boots, and suddenly a charred hand grabbed Zhang Ye's hand and dragged him into the iron cabinet!

In front of Zhang Ye was the female corpse's wide open mouth, and her mouth was still getting bigger!

Until he finally swallowed Zhang Ye in one gulp!

Like a venomous snake that successfully preys on its large prey......

"Wake up ......"

"Wake up, wake up ......"

"Wake up...... You're running out of time......"

Zhang Ye's eyes slowly opened, and in front of him were Wang Ling's proud twin peaks and her face wearing an eye patch.

I'm pillowing Wang Ling's thigh?

What the hell is going on!?

Zhang Ye endured the pain and sat up and shook his head, he wanted to make his consciousness clear quickly.

"You did come anyway." Wang Ling's tone was cold as always, but Zhang Ye could hear the hidden emotion and happiness in her words.

"Or else?" Zhang Ye said with a smile and turned his head.

"You should get away!!"

Wang Ling suddenly shouted and a fire ignited all over her body!

Zhang Ye wanted to help her, but she was caught by dozens of arms sticking out of the wall!

Zhang Ye pounded the wall angrily, venting his anger and anxiety.

It wasn't until the blood flowed down the joints that Zhang Ye stopped and picked up the universal assault gun on the ground.

"Looks like you're okay with me." Zhang Ye said as he touched the body of the universal assault gun.

After the words fell, Zhang Ye looked around and found that he was actually outside the door of the morgue, and at this time, the door of the morgue was slightly open, and there seemed to be a little light inside.

Zhang Ye pushed open the iron door and sent the muzzle of the assault into it first.

Zhang Ye followed him into the morgue and found that everything was normal, without the slightest abnormality.

His gaze fell to the ground, and a piece of paper caught his attention.

Walking up and holding it in his hand, Zhang Ye looked around to make sure that there was no threat before reading.

"I know you, I know you will read this letter, and I know that you will go to the runaway Alaissa, you will not give up, just as you will never give up hope, I will not persuade you to leave, I know that it will not have any effect.

But I warn you, don't try to save me, only I can contain her and those behind it, and finally, if you find us......"

The end of the letter was covered in blood, and Zhang Ye couldn't see that part.

Zhang Ye put away the letter and, as Wang Ling said in the letter, left the morgue and stepped up the stairs when he came.

He must find Wang Ling and Alesha, no matter what price he has to pay, no matter what he is about to encounter, he must save Wang Ling and Alesha.

And hack to death the man behind the scenes!

Zhang Ye's belief made him no longer irritable, even when he walked to the door where he came, and saw the motionless figure reflected on the wall behind the window. (To be continued.) )