Huo Qiyong couldn't be called from the observation room, "Monitoring on the fourth floor!" Fast! ”

Just now they focused on the kid on the second floor, because they were afraid that he would continue to find the passage to the first floor, after all, Jiang Shan's side was hanging high, and Huo Qiyong's side seemed to be fine for the time being.

As a result, who knows, what is afraid of what.

The assistant physician went out just now to inform the medical staff outside to evacuate, and now he hasn't come back yet, Zhang Wanqiu fiddled with the remote control for a long time, jumping around on the screen, and finally the picture on the fourth floor finally appeared.

The first thing they saw was the safe passage doorway, and they saw items such as protective helmets and pagers that had been left on the ground.

"What about Director Huo?"

Zhang Wanqiu pressed the remote control for a long time. finally found their Director Huo.

They saw Huo Qiyong lying on the glass window of a ward, and the surveillance photographed him behind him, only to see that the protective clothing was not buttoned, which made people feel nervous.

Geng Jianghui was surprised and said: "Why can't he even wear protective clothing?" ”

Zhao Qisheng gasped when he saw it next to him, how could this extraordinary moment be so uneasy?

Zhang Wanqiu tried to call out twice, "He didn't wear a communicator, what was he doing at the door of the ward?" ”

……

Huo Qiyong twisted the key slightly, and the door opened a crack, and the female patient seemed to be really in trouble, and it was a bit impossible for him to sit idly by.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Huo Qiyong asked, slowly pushing open the door.

The patient's voice and appearance looked young, and he was brought in for some reason......

The female patient seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, turned around excitedly, rubbed her eyes and stretched out her other hand to grope ahead, as if looking for a way, "Finally the doctor came, you help me, I, why can't I see......"

Huo Qiyong's door was halfway open, and one foot was about to step out, when he suddenly saw the female patient who turned around, and she kept rubbing her "eyes" with one hand, such as、If that can still be called an eye......

A black substance like dust and dander kept falling from the corners of her eyes, in her sockets, on her hands, on the chest of her hospital gown, and on the ground.

It was supposed to be the place where the two eyeballs were located, but at this time, the black hole was full of black wriggling unknown matter......

She stretched out her other hand forward, walking straight and stiff forward like a zombie.

Huo Qiyong's feet were numb, his hands were numb, and he looked at the female patient who was still smiling and walking towards him.

"Doctor, why can't I see?"

"Save me, save me."

A Chinese girl wandered in front of her, and Huo Qiyong obviously made a move, the other party already knew where he was and where the door was.

The female patient was already walking like a fly, almost rushing towards him.

It is not an exaggeration for Huo Qiyong to say that his soul is scattered, he has been frightened to the point that his hands and feet are weak, and he desperately closed the door while he still has the last bit of strength.

In the next second, the female patient's limbs had already pounced behind the door, and there was a violent movement.

"Doctor! Doctor! ”

The female patient's face was stuck to the glass window on the door, and the two black holes on her face were directly "looking" at Huo Qiyong.

Huo Qiyong is almost gone, and the visual impact is too domineering to make him feel that he is going to faint anytime and anywhere, and he is crazy in his heart and calls my mother, my mother, my mother.

His hand was still clutching the key in the keyhole, and he felt a strange writhing force, and when he reacted, he realized that behind the door, the female patient had touched the doorknob and was turning it frantically.

Huo Qiyong's soul is now flying out of the sky, but the only trace of reason he has left knows that he is holding the key, he twisted twice in the opposite direction, and finally locked the door completely.

His hands trembled like chaff, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

The female patient twisted several times and found that she couldn't open the door, and finally stopped, but her facial features and her face were still in the posture of sticking to the glass window, as if she was staring at Huo Qiyong motionlessly.

Director Huo felt that he was almost dying, and although he locked the door, his hand still did not dare to leave the key on the keyhole, as if he had severe stress disorder.

He was afraid that as soon as he let go, the woman opposite would really open the door and come out.

"Doctor......" The woman suddenly said hollowly, "Doctor......

is like a soul, Huo Qiyong's legs are softer than cotton. It means that even if he wants to run now, he can't lift his feet.

It was only a short time after the impact, and I thought I had arrived in a safe place, but I didn't expect to go from one tiger's den to another.

Why, why let him come to the fourth floor!

Huo Qiyong and the black hole lady looked at each other across a glass, with an eerie sense of balance.

I don't know how long it took for Huo Qiyong to move his legs, and then took a step back. This action had already consumed all his strength.

Then he thumped, took three steps back, and landed directly on the wall of the hallway.

At this point, he retreated directly below the monitor, and the camera followed him, and finally photographed the "lady" on the glass of the opposite room door.

The three pairs of eyes outside the surveillance finally experienced the exact same impact, and Zhang Wanqiu's face was white: "What is this, what is this face?" ”

Seeing this scene, Geng Jianghui was still calm, and he stared at the facial features that were attached to the door and window of the ward, "...... This is the patient who should have been transferred to the ward? ”

Zhao Qisheng stared at the monitor, sometimes the more you don't want it to happen, the more it will happen, the Murphy Law of the universe is really too powerful.

"Yes, it seems that Director Huo found out," Zhao Qisheng had read the patient's information, so he could recognize it, "but it seems to be fine...... There is a ward door for isolation, as long as there is no contact, it is considered safe. ”

This is a very lucky thing in misfortune.

"Director Huo looks frightened?" Zhang Wanqiu looked at the face on the screen, and she was weak.

In the monitor, I saw Huo Qiyong's back against the wall of the corridor for almost five minutes, and then he kept his posture against the wall and slowly moved to the other side of the corridor little by little.

He just moved back to the side of the safe passage that he had just entered the fourth floor, and watched him quickly pick up the protective helmet on the ground, and put it on his head at a lightning speed.

Huo Qiyong picked up the key to the safe passage on the ground, as well as the communicator, and he trembled and said, "I, I, I want to leave this place!" ”