These fleshy layers are not fresh flesh, they have a dark purple color, and they appear to be affected by some kind of radiation.

Fan Zhuoyuan squatted down and tried to tear it with his hands, but these fleshy layers were extremely hard, and it took a lot of effort to tear off a piece.

They look as if they are dead on the outside, but on the inside they are fresh red flesh color, even the muscle tissue is still wriggling, the capillaries are still oozing blood, and they are slippery and greasy, and there is an indescribable eerie disgusting.

Fan Zhuoyuan threw this thing down, and looked at the university and hospital in front of him with a solemn gaze, he was relatively close to the hospital, and planned to enter the hospital to explore first.

If the situation is not right, you can leave at any time.

This hospital is a municipal tertiary hospital, and the most famous is the brain department.

Fan Zhuoyuan intended to detour to the outpatient gate, but the huge fleshy cluster covered everything, which made the environment change greatly, and he groped for two or three minutes before finding a more familiar entrance.

The entrance is also very strange, like the breathing passage of some kind of creature, with a membrane constantly agitating with the rhythm of breathing.

Fan Zhuoyuan easily tore this membrane with a slap, and the internal air was very circulating, but with an indescribable fishy smell.

When Fan Zhuoyuan stepped into it, the karma value that had been counting down in his eyes actually stopped at this time.

The surface of his body also lost the burning sensation of being covered by some kind of rays and particles, and Fan Zhuoyuan suddenly realized that this biological flesh like a giant Tai Sui seemed to have the effect of being able to resist some kind of special radiation in the outside air.

Originally, I needed to rely on karma to move around the outside world, and when I came here to isolate myself from the outside world, I naturally didn't need to burn karma.

After he figured it out, he looked around, and the interior of the hospital was normal, the original walls and floor were covered with this strange layer of muscular flesh, but they were no longer dry purple, but vivid bright red.

The muscles that look like they have been stripped of their epidermis are still wriggling and secreting some kind of mucus that seems to be lubricated, so that people have no desire to touch it.

Fan Zhuoyuan's feet are stepping on this fleshy floor, and the touch is very peculiar, as if stepping on hard muscles, you can feel the toughness in it, and there is no lack of softness in the flesh.

Walking inside, it was not as dark as I thought, and the mucus secreted from the flesh wall actually had some kind of glimmer of light, and the whole piece was connected to it, although it was dark, but it could still see the surrounding environment clearly.

Most of the equipment in the outpatient hall, as well as the window portals, are still there.

For example, the guide desk, registration machine, printer, etc., are well preserved and placed in a fixed position, and the window of the manual registration gate payment office is still there, but the window has been partially covered by the fleshy structure, and the signs hanging on each corridor have not been covered by these flesh walls.

Fan Zhuoyuan took this opportunity to see the extremely strange internal structure of the hospital, and he did not rush to his mother's office immediately, but explored the neighborhood.

In the injection room on the first floor, there are piles of syringe vials, including some test sheets and other reports.

"What the hell happened to this hospital, how did it look like this? After walking for a long time, I didn't see a single figure, not even a corpse? ”

He walked into the nurses' station, which was very clean, and he could see that the materials had been organized, and most of them had been taken away, and it didn't seem to be in a hurry.

There was a tattered and bloody military uniform on an iron table, Fan Zhuoyuan opened it and looked at it, but he didn't expect a military map to fall out of it.

This is the kind of old-fashioned, integrated booklet-like military map, which mainly depicts various regions of the country, and even some small roads and contour lines are marked in great detail.

Fan Zhuoyuan saw that the printing date was still very "new", and this date was only one year different from the date on the hospital calendar, which means that it was very likely to be printed after the end came.

Fan Zhuoyuan speculated that before this, it was likely that with the arrival of various disasters, the power station was destroyed, and many modern electronic devices could not play any role after running out of power, so he backed up such a paper version of the military map.

Fan Zhuoyuan considered that the Heavenly World involved war, and the role of this map was still very great, so he put it in his belt, but he didn't know if he could bring it out.

Then he glanced around, frowned slightly, and suddenly found that a notebook with a leatherette cover had fallen on the floor, probably because it had been dropped for too long, and most of it had been swallowed up by the flesh on the ground.

If you have poor eyesight, you may not notice it at all.

Fan Zhuoyuan tore open the fleshy layer that wrapped the notebook, and the broken flesh buds were still wriggling, and he seemed to be unwilling to let go.

After taking off the notebook, I opened the first page, and it turned out to be a trainee nurse's work log.

The diary writes how she entered this tertiary hospital through various relationships, and then what price she paid from money to body in order to stay and befriend certain characters.

The contents of the diary seem to be very angry, full of complaints and contempt for every leader, doctor, and colleague, and even hatred.

It's hard to imagine that this was ever the truest thought of an angel in white.

Until I turn to a certain page, the text inside shows a certain madness, the handwriting pulls and jumps, sometimes writing horizontally, sometimes diagonally, and suddenly it becomes vertical and backward.

The date of this page is a full two years different from the date of the previous diary, which means that she did not keep a diary for two years, or not did not keep a diary, but changed the method of recording, and finally changed back to a handwritten diary for some reason.

Fan Zhuoyuan looked at it very hard, but the information in it made him very dignified.

“…… At the beginning of September 7, there has been a power outage for more than half a month, and my laptop can no longer be turned on.

I found this diary out of nowhere, and I had forgotten a lot of things, but looking back at what was recorded in the diary, I think the human heart is really ugly......

Since it's the end of the world, why not hurry up! Isn't it good to just ruin everything? Let all those scum be judged by the gods of doom!

By the way, isn't the Seraphic Angel coming? They say that if you hide inside the building and don't get it into direct sight, you can avoid the Blazing Judgment.

There are also people who whimsically want to attract Tai Sui, thinking that they can use Tai Sui to fight against the judgment of the Seraph, ha, what a funny idea.

Even that old thing from the dean is superstitious about all this, and the most damned thing is him! Every nurse here has been toyed with by him......"

The content behind is basically curses, scolding, and some emotional venting texts, Fan Zhuoyuan is not interested in reading them.

But seeing the end of the world mentioned in the middle, as well as the Seraphic Angel and Tai Sui and the like, made him very concerned.

Has this mythical existence been put forward in a grand manner at that time?

Is that a code name, or is it some special species...... Or is it a real god?