Wang Lu glanced at Huang Yinfeng: "You must think I'm crazy, right?" Rest assured, as a messenger, it is impossible to go crazy. You listen to me, as we all know, the emissary to the electorate, because of the huge difference in brain waves, can naturally control the electorate. However, the consciousness of mentally ill voters is different from that of ordinary voters, and they only live in their own world. Its perception and perception of the outside world is different from that of a healthy person during his lifetime, and from an ordinary voter after it has mutated into a voter. They will always live in their own world. In a way, in the world of the mentally ill, neither human beings nor the elect are bound by any of the rules of this world and are truly free. ”

"The emissary can control the electorate, but certainly not the mentally ill electorate, because the thoughts and brain waves of the two seem to exist in different time and space. It's like when faced with a policeman with a gun, the average person will be in awe, will be afraid, will succumb to the force that the policeman has and the law he represents. However, for a madman, a police gun, a uniform, means nothing, he will pounce on the muzzle of the gun, just to spit in the face of the policeman. No matter how powerful Sun Meiping's brain waves are, to a mentally ill voter, it is just a fart. ”

Huang Yinfeng was silent for a long time before saying, "This is just your guess. ”

Wang Lu nodded: "Yes, this is just my guess." However, this is the only way I can think of a way to fight Sun Meiping. In fact, the only role of mentally ill voters is to use against Sun Meiping, they are terrible, but they are not powerful, and a single bullet can kill them. But. If you use it as an assassin, you can use it against a specific person in the right place at the right time, but it will be invincible. ”

Huang Yinfeng immediately thought of the zoo, where there were only a group of ordinary people and Sun Meiping, if the mentally ill voters were put into the garden, the defenseless Sun Meiping could neither suppress the mentally ill voters with brain waves, nor summon zombies from the outside world to help through brain waves, and the fate could be imagined.

Huang Yinfeng stared at Wang Lu: "You are such a terrible guy. ”

Wang Lu shrugged: "People don't do it for themselves." Heaven and earth are destroyed. The meaning of my existence is to pursue the ultimate evolution. ”

Huang Yinfeng touched the gun on his waist: "Okay, are we going to take all the crazy people in this mental hospital away?" ”

Wang Lu shook his head: "All? No, Huang Yinfeng. You're thinking about it again. Not all. It's one. We just have to take one of the mentally ill voters in this psychiatric hospital. He paused and said, "Because." There is only one mentally ill voter left in this hospital. ”

Huang Yinfeng said puzzledly: "Could it be that all the mentally ill voters in the hospital have escaped from the hospital?" ”

Wang Lu stared at the intact hospital gate and shook his head: "No, I think, they didn't escape from the psychiatric hospital. It's just already, dead, eaten by the most powerful psychopathic voter in this Corning hospital. ”

"Mental illness, ordinary people are also called madmen, madmen are divided into literary lunatics and martial madmen, literary lunatics do not harm others except for their own practice, but martial madmen are different. Before the end of the biochemical world, there were news of martial madmen slashing and killing many people on the street every year, but such people could not be sentenced to death, so they could only be locked up in mental hospitals, sitting in indefinite prisons year after year. Oh, no, it's not indefinite, and if the family of the mentally ill person doesn't have the money to pay, the patient can be released. Anyway, for a doctor, he can make a normal person mentally ill, or a real madman can be normalized, and the so-called cure or not is just a fluttering identification certificate. ”

"In a mental hospital, the most terrifying thing is the martial madmen, who attack everyone around them, doctors, nurses, relatives, and even other mentally ill people who are also crazy. When such martial madmen are infected with biochemical viruses, their own out-of-control consciousness, coupled with the physical mutations caused by biochemical viruses, and the instinct to devour, will incarnate into the most terrifying existence. It will devour everything, all living beings, it will be its food, and even when there is nothing to eat, it will chew its own body. ”

"If I'm right, there is only one mentally ill voter left in this mental hospital, the craziest, most powerful, most perverted, most greedy martial arts madman voter. And the rest of the mentally ill electorate has become its food. ”

Huang Yinfeng touched the gun on his waist again, instantly merged with the five brothers and sisters, and nodded to Wang Lu: "Let's act, let's meet that madman." ”

The gate of Kangning Hospital was ajar, and the guard room next to it was empty, and Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng carefully commanded their brothers and sisters to enter the door in a standard city street battle formation, but what they saw was the singing of birds and flowers.

Yes, in front of the infirmary building of Kangning Hospital, there is a smell of birds and flowers. It is the flowering season of the acacia tree, and the clusters of delicate yellow locust flowers are blown by the wind, sprinkled and fall to the ground, and the ground is golden, and the shadows of sparrows and gray birds can be seen on the branches, and occasionally a few crisp chirps sound. Wild grass grew wildly in the green space, obscuring the stone benches and gym equipment, and from time to time a few gnats jumped among the grass, and there were no zombies, intelligent corpses, or any crazy zombies in sight.

Wang Lu had just walked a few steps when there was a sudden click under his feet, and he stepped on something. He leaned down and pulled out the weeds, only to realize that he had a bone under his feet, a human rib.

Wang Lu gestured to Huang Yinfeng, Huang Yinfeng stepped forward, and saw the white bones at a glance, she squatted down, groping in the lush weeds, and after a while, she found several bones, with curved ribs and long leg bones.

On every bone, there are traces of gnawing teeth.

That's right, the white bones didn't rot naturally, but all the flesh was gnawed alive, and the skeleton was scattered all over the ground.

Since the outbreak of Resident Evil, in fact, not many people have actually died, and a considerable number of people have directly mutated into zombies. Then, the people who were gnawed by the zombies also became zombies, and it is very rare to be unlucky ghosts who are gnawed by zombies to the point that there is no meat left, as long as the head is not harmed, even if it is eaten to the upper half of the body, it can still be "alive".

Wang Lu nodded: "These skeletons are very much in line with the style of a madman. For madmen, there is no bottom line in doing things, there is no problem of stopping when you are full, even if you burst your stomach, it will never stop devouring. ”

In the public green space outside the medical building, a total of 5 scattered bones were found, all the heads were smashed, and the brains inside were empty.

Wang Lu shook his head: "It's a pity, from these skeletons, I can't see that when they were eaten alive by the madman's people." Whether they are alive or have mutated into the elect. ”

Huang Yinfeng turned his head to look at the medical building and said, "It's okay. Go inside and you'll find out. ”

All the entrances and exits of the medical building were tightly locked with thick chain locks, and the glass doors of the main entrance were not only wrapped around the doorknobs. There were also a few large letters left by the blackened blood stains on the glass. "Don't open the door". Next to it are several huge exclamation points.

The heavy explosion-proof glass had been smashed, and one piece of glass had large mesh cracks, but it was not broken. It seems that these explosion-proof glasses have faithfully fulfilled their mission. It is no wonder that the security of the psychiatric hospital is comparable to that of the prison, but the prisoners in the prison are still sensible and will not attack the guards indiscriminately, while the madmen have no logic at all, and the doctors and nurses must be vigilant against their attacks at all times.

Wang Lu pulled out the gun, aimed at the lock, Ping Ping was a shot, and the heavy chain lock slipped to the marble floor with the fall off of the lock.

Wang Lu commanded 5 brothers and sisters, in the formation of the first two and then three, pushed the door in, under the illumination of the outdoor sun, the hall in the hall was bright, and the hall of Kangning Hospital was similar to that of an ordinary hospital, with a registration window, a medicine pick-up office, and an outpatient corridor...... The only difference is that there are bones in one place.

There were scattered bones that had been gnawed, but there were more of them, Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng carefully avoided the bones under their feet and walked around the hall. At the registration window, Wang Lu stopped, and he motioned to Huang Yinfeng: "Look, there is a good thing here." ”

The so-called good thing is a skeleton, a relatively complete skeleton sitting on a desk and chair in the registration window.

The door of the registration window was closed, but the glass of the window was not as strong as the explosion-proof glass at the entrance, and one window glass was smashed.

Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng entered the registration room through the broken window.

The room was a mess, registration orders were scattered all over the floor, computer screens and printers were staggered on desks or floors, and blackened blood stains were everywhere on the walls and marble floors. Wang Lu bypassed the rags on the ground and walked to the bone, the head of the bone's head fell to the ground, but the body was still sitting on the chair, to be exact, handcuffed to the chair.

Wang Lu's eyes lit up, carefully checked the skeleton and handcuffs, and then strode to the door, turned the handle, and the door was locked from the outside. He nodded: "The owner of this skeleton was only eaten to the point of being white bones after mutating into the electorate." ”

He explained to Huang Yinfeng, who was next to him: "There was obviously a fight in this registration room, where a living person mutated into a voter and attacked other medical personnel, and the bloodstains at the scene indicate that someone was bitten by a voter." The reason why she was handcuffed to a chair showed that she had been infected by a biochemical virus at the time, and it was likely that she was one of the injured people, but it was not fully mutated, and her colleague could not bear to kill her on the spot, so he handcuffed her. Then...... he pointed to the locked door: "Her surviving colleague left the registration room and locked the door from the outside." ”

"The injured registered nurse quickly mutated into a voter, but because she was restrained by handcuffs, the registration room became a closed secret room, so she has not been able to leave her free activities."

"Until one day, a madman with infinite strength smashed the glass and entered the registration room, and the nurse electorate who was chained to a chair was eaten until only a skeleton remained." Wang Lu picked up the skull that had fallen under the desk and placed it on the skeleton.

Huang Yinfeng thought for a while and nodded: "I agree with your speculation, although the smell of blood in this room is strong, there is a smell of corpse liquid under this chair that cannot be concealed, which is clearly shed when this nurse electorate is eaten." ”

Wang Lu said: "Now you should believe my reasoning that there may be martial mad voters in mental hospitals who are not bound by the general instincts of emissaries and voters, right?" This skeleton is the best proof that the martial mad voters not only attack their own constituents, but also feed on them, which is exactly the 'knife' we are looking for. ”

Wang Lu looked directly at Huang Yinfeng: "Catch alive." We must catch them alive, remember, unless your life is endangered, or we must never use guns. Because it is our only hope for dealing with Sun Meiping. ”

Above the second floor of the hospital is the inpatient quarters, which are completely different from the halls, with isolation doors made of thick railings in the corridors, and heavy doors for each ward. You can peek through the observation window to see the movement of the patient inside. Merely. All these security measures have lost their effectiveness for the simple reason that these "advanced" security systems are electronic. Access via electronic access card. But after a total power outage. All magnetic electronic locks are out of effect.

Bones, bones, in the hallway. In the ward, there were bones everywhere, some scuffled together, some lying quietly on the bed, but without exception, all of them were gnawed clean, judging by the fragments of clothes left on the ground, there were medical staff and patients.

The ward on the second floor has nothing but bones.

On the third floor, Wang Lu was in front of a ward, and suddenly stopped--the door of this ward was blocked from behind by tables and chairs, but a hole was cut open by sharp weapons such as knives and axes.

Wang Lu instructed his siblings to enter the ward, moved the tables and chairs that blocked the door, Wang Lu pushed open the remaining door, and looked up at the skeleton carefully.

The skeleton is alive, yes, alive.

The flesh of the lower half of the skeleton had been gnawed away, but above the waist, at the higher level, her body was still intact, a rope made of a hospital gown, the upper end of which was tied to a fan, and the lower end was still firmly hanging from her dry neck.

On the neck, there is a shriveled old face with white hair, and a pair of cloudy eyes staring down at Wang Lu, occasionally moving, showing that its owner is still alive.

Huang Yinfeng followed: "This voter is still alive, but why can't I sense its brain waves?" ”

Wang Lu gestured with his finger on his head: "I said earlier, the brain wave frequency of crazy voters is completely different from ours, and we can't sense them." Huang Yinfeng, I repeat, in this building, you have to completely abandon all your behavior patterns as an emissary, or you will kill yourself. Trust me, I'm not going to put a finger on my hand to save you. ”

Huang Yinfeng didn't care about Wang Lu's words, she flipped through the medical record card hanging on the hospital bed: "Yu Ming, 67 years old, has severe depression. ”

Wang Lu glanced at an overturned empty medicine bottle on the bedside table, the name of the medicine on the bottle was "An Siding", he hugged his arm and looked at Yu Ming hanging on the electric fan: "Melancholia, when this kind of psychopath is not sick, the IQ is no different from ordinary people. It seems that this old guy discovered an abnormality in his hospital room during the outbreak of the biochemical virus, so he blocked the door with a table and chair. People with depression are not strong in willpower and are prone to suicidal thoughts, so the old guy decides to hang himself in the face of the collapsed world. In order to die a comfortable death, he took all the antisdine pills. But what he didn't expect was that after working hard to hang himself, he still did not escape the palm of the biochemical virus, and the biochemical virus that had already lurked in his body mutated him into a voter after his death. Then, a martial madman voter smashed open the door with a sharp knife and gnawed his lower body away, the reason why he kept his upper body was probably because this guy couldn't reach it. This old guy named Yu Ming was lucky to be able to leave half his life. ”

Wang Lu pulled out his gun and loaded it with a click: "We are getting closer and closer to that martial madman, it seems that he is indeed in the hospital and has not left." ”

On the fourth floor, there is still a ward. The same messy bones.

Only the last fifth floor remains.

Wang Lu nodded at Huang Yinfeng, Wang Lu commanded his five brothers and sisters to go upstairs first, and Huang Yinfeng ordered his five brothers and sisters to guard the two of them.

The fifth floor is the office area, and Wang Lu commanded his brothers and sisters to just step into the corridor, and suddenly paused, "It's him!" ”

Huang Yinfeng also "saw" him through the eyes of his brothers and sisters.

He had messy hair, a stubbled beard, and was naked, with one foot bare, and a sick slipper on the other, and a white bone in his right hand, one end of which was a sharp section, held in his hand like a sharp knife.

He was standing in the hallway, facing the wall, banging his head against the wall with a soft bang.

Wang Lu gestured at Huang Yinfeng, commanded his five brothers and sisters to pounce, and in the blink of an eye, the agile brothers and sisters had already surrounded him.

Then he didn't react, still banging his head against the wall.

Huang Yinfeng led the remaining 20 brothers and sisters to rush into the corridor, the inner and outer three layers surrounded him, the small corridor was suddenly blocked, Wang Lu and Huang Yinfeng were in the outermost part of the brothers and sisters, in the safest place.

Huang Yinfeng had time to look at him carefully, and she realized that the words of his lower body were actually erect!

In a messy mass of hairs like a large pile of seaweed, the words of King Kong were angry, standing proud, and extremely majestic. Huang Yinfeng is not ignorant of personnel, she compared it a little, and found that his words were big, huge, really, too big. Of course, it's not about being big, it's about being strong, why is his words standing? That's clearly a physiological performance!

As powerful as Wang Lu can't do anything, why is a madman zombie still maintaining that function? (To be continued......)