Chapter Twenty-Eight: Uncle, Do You Have Steamed Buns?

This voice appeared strangely, and for a moment, it was as if there were thousands of children singing in Ye Qiuming's ears, with a hypnotic effect in his voice.

When it came to Ye Qiuming's ears, Ye Qiuming only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and suddenly his mind began to sink, and for a while, all kinds of fantasies began to appear in his mind, and one face after another appeared in Ye Qiuming's mind.

These faces are old and young, male and female, and when you look closely, they are very similar to some of the faces in the hospital, these faces are numb and mindless, their pupils are violently dilated, and even their expressions before death have not changed in the slightest.

"What the hell?"

Ye Qiuming's whole body suddenly became agitated, and he instantly recovered from the hypnosis, and before he had time to think too much, he quickly rushed to a medicine cabinet with the amoxicillin brand written on it.

took off the backpack on his back, randomly selected a bunch, and after sweeping all of them directly into the schoolbag, he immediately ran towards the outside of the pharmacy, and when the goal was achieved, a voice in his heart kept ringing, telling him to run quickly and not look back.

The muscles all over his body were trembling, and his scalp was cold for a while, Ye Qiuming didn't dare to hesitate at all, he quickly began to run away towards the way he came, and when he came, he had already remembered the retreat very clearly, and there was no danger of getting lost.

At this time, the existence that had made him creepy all the time seemed to have begun to wake up, and the feeling of being watched became stronger and stronger.

He ran very fast, much faster than when he was chased by the zombies in the small supermarket, all the previous crises have been haunting his heart, and the intuition of how many deaths he escaped in the previous life told him that he couldn't turn back or stop at this time.

That terror is not something he can resist at all, only to escape, while the existence of that terror has not yet appeared, immediately, immediately try all his best to escape, as long as he escapes from this hospital, he will be safe.

Just when he saw the door of the emergency department and breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly a cold feeling instantly surrounded him, and the abrupt feeling made Ye Qiuming's scalp explode violently, and just as Ye Qiuming rushed out of the emergency department, a strange faint voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Uncle, do you have steamed buns?"

"Uncle, do you have steamed buns?"

......

......

The voice continued to echo, and it was obviously a very nice voice, but it gave him a feeling of death, making Ye Qiuming's breathing suddenly become short, and he had already rushed out of the emergency department when his body trembled.

Without the slightest stop, Ye Qiuming was afraid that if he stopped, he would never be able to leave this hospital.

At the gate of the hospital, at this time, the original seven corpses were missing one, it was a male corpse, because it was on the side of the side, it was the only corpse that Ye Qiuming had forgotten to suppress.

In a hurry, Ye Qiuming's heart tightened, and he didn't hesitate at all, and the crossbow arrow in his left hand was suddenly shot forward directly by him as a hidden weapon.

Bang~!

A white shadow flickered, and then stiffened in front of Ye Qiuming, and the huge eyes were slightly relaxed at this moment.

Ye Qiuming didn't stop, and when he saw the corpse in front of him, he directly bumped into it, and the corpse was directly knocked away by him, and Ye Qiuming rushed out of the hospital.

His heart was slightly relieved, but he didn't stop at all, and continued to run forward, but he still couldn't help but look back.

I saw that in front of the row of corpses at the gate of the hospital at this time, a little girl of eight or nine years old, wearing a white princess dress, pouted and removed the branches on the corpses one by one.

There was some anger on his face, as if he was blaming someone for moving his toys.

At this time, it seemed that Ye Qiuming seemed to see that the little girl suddenly turned up the corners of her mouth slightly, and she also looked up at Ye Qiuming, the expression Ye Qiuming was very familiar with, and it was the expression that Ye Qiuming often appeared on her face.

"Uncle, we'll see you again~!"

Ye Qiuming's gaze and the little girl looked at each other for a moment, and the familiar voice suddenly sounded in Ye Qiuming's mind again.

Along the street, Ye Qiuming ran towards the periphery of the suburbs at high speed, running for half an hour, Ye Qiuming turned back many times, and after finding no danger, he leaned on a street lamp and gasped and stopped.

"What the hell is it, why does it speak, and those dead bodies, it seems that she can control them, what are the secrets of the hospital?"

Ye Qiuming recalled the strange scene before, the nursery rhyme that was imprinted in his mind, and his heart palpitated.

"Hospital, it's really not something I can break into...."Thinking of the extremely weird little girl, Ye Qiuming's scalp tingled.

He even wondered if there really was such a thing as a ghost in this world.

Paradise for the dead, aren't these ghosts for the dead, but what is hell for the living?

This near-death made Ye Qiuming completely lose his rebirth calm, and he suddenly found that he didn't seem to know much more than others.

Maybe it's because of the location of the previous life, I can't understand it, or maybe all of this is not accessible to humans at all.

After half a ring, when his body regained its strength, Ye Qiuming took a deep breath and suppressed everything in his mind, he knew that none of this was something he could know at this time.

Feeling the familiar feeling of soreness, Ye Qiuming smiled bitterly, his life was saved, but his body was almost wasted, and at this time, he was afraid that as long as a random zombie appeared, he could easily solve it.

Cautiously guarding the surrounding movements, Ye Qiuming was on guard against possible dangers at any time, and it was not until it became dark that Ye Qiuming returned to the villa area without danger.

Originally, he could have returned to the villa area earlier, but he was delayed for more than an hour by the two mutant rats that were biting together, and he didn't dare to continue until the two mutant rats left.

In the villa, after handing over the medicine and backpack to Chen Changdong, Ye Qiuming chose a master bedroom and walked in step by step, when the bedroom door was locked, he couldn't bear it anymore, his body was tired, and his whole body was crooked, and he fell directly in front of the bed.

After running for a long time, his body had already reached a limit, and with fear, the reason why Ye Qiuming was able to hold on was because it was too dangerous outside at this time.

This sleep, Ye Qiuming slept directly until noon the next day, and when he woke up, his whole body tingled, and it was difficult to get up.

Struggling to sit up, leaning on the edge of the bed, Ye Qiuming gasped and sat there quietly alone.

After a long time, he stood up on the edge of the bed and took off the armor of his body, Ye Qiuming looked at the soles of his feet full of blood blisters, and pierced them expressionlessly on his face.

Blood stained the sheets, filling the room with a smell of blood, but Ye Qiuming's expression did not change in the slightest, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

As if the blood blisters were not growing on his body, after picking out all the blood blisters, Ye Qiuming opened the door, called Chen Changdong to take some pills, and then went back to the bedroom in Chen Changdong's strange eyes.

I crushed the pills one by one and applied them to the wound, found a clean cloth, and wrapped them tightly before I breathed a sigh of relief.