I had no choice but to go back.

As you walk, switch your phone screen and call the sheriff's number.

Since the TV series is always playing on the phone, you don't need a password to unlock it and you can use it directly.

Of course, ordinary mobile phones, dialing some special numbers, do not need to be unlocked.

The advantage of a mobile phone without a locked phone is that it can be used for other purposes besides dialing a special number.

Instead of almost turning into a useless brick.

"Hello! This is the Security Department of the Third Detachment of Yuehu in Eagle City, I am Huang Yuxin, PC94231 the security number, how can I help you? The female sheriff on the line asked in a voice as soft as possible.

This voice made Zhang Anfeng relax slightly.

"Hello! Hello! I'm going to report it! I'm going to report it! Zhang Anfeng said as he sorted out his thoughts.

If you say it's haunted, you may be treated as a false police report.

So it can't be said to be haunted.

But if the matter is too small, if there are not enough people coming, or there is not enough firepower, it is very likely to cause casualties among security personnel.

This is the pit man.

"Sir! Mr! Please speak slowly, we will deal with it for you immediately, if you are not convenient now, I can ask a few questions, you just need to say yes or no. The sheriff's voice was soft, but her tone was firm.

"Convenient! It's pretty convenient! I am now in the Municipal People's Hospital, and now there is a gang of gangsters in the hospital, who are killing people everywhere, suspected of cutting human organs, and holding firepower, very vicious, please send the police as soon as possible, and deal with it at the top level. Zhang Anfeng said.

The sheriff's voice immediately became a little high-pitched: "Sir! Please provide your ID number and name to ensure that you can bear relevant legal responsibilities for everything you say. ”

Zhang Anfeng reported his ID number and name.

Although what he said was false, in a way, the content was true.

After all, there are really evil murders, and they are really 'collecting' organs.

"Good! We will arrange attendance immediately and apply to the special affairs department for cooperation. ”

"Try to find a safe place to hide until we broadcast it on the radio." The female sheriff's voice softened, soothing Zhang Anfeng's emotions.

Zhang Anfeng looked at the stairs that went down to the black hole on the first floor, and shuddered.

Then he plucked up his courage and returned to the third floor.

Then, on tiptoe, he walked as quietly as he could to a utility room, and hid in to lock the door.

Crowded in a pile of debris, smelling something similar to something coming out of a sewer pipe.

He inexplicably felt a little relieved.

The smell is better than the smell of blood.

Thinking of the smell of blood, Zhang Anfeng felt sick to his stomach again, as well as a burst of hunger.

Two completely opposite physiological emotions, alternating in his body.

Da Da Da Da ···!

There was a sound of footsteps outside.

There seemed to be some dragging sound.

Occasionally, something will scrape against the wall, making a knock, knock, knock sound.

Faintly, even as if there was plasma, flowing through the crack in the door.

To pull him into the bloody muddy swamp.

Zhang Anfeng's skin was tense, and he didn't dare to breathe.

When the footsteps were far away, he removed a wooden stick from a mop, clutched it tightly in his hand, and stared at the door.

And so, after a few more minutes, he felt as if hours had passed.

Every second that passed, like his life, was ticking out.

The high tension of his mind made his muscles inevitably twitch.

The intense fear seems to have turned into a unique desire to eat.

He was very hungry.

The food that comes to mind is not those high-calorie, high-fat things, but bloody, bloody animal offal and raw meat.

We can't continue like this!

Zhang Anfeng wants to find something to do for himself.

Quietly move the clutter.

Use the clutter in the utility room to block the door.

Leaning on the corner of the wall, holding a wooden stick in his hand, Zhang Anfeng touched the fine sweat on his body, and it was cold.

There was also some pain in the forehead, probably a wound that had not healed, and it had cracked a little again.

Little by little, time passed.

It's exactly like a year.

However, he was never found by those inexplicable tricks, and Zhang Anfeng still had some other thoughts.

The mobile phone, which had not been turned off, was carried in his arms.

Opening the browser, Zhang Anfeng casually typed some words related to his current situation, trying to find some clues.

Even if you can find some more reliable ways to see it.

But browsers are still not trustworthy.

They've been completely overrun by spam.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Anfeng was successively told about kidney deficiency, liver hypertrophy, cardiovascular blockage, etc., as if he would go to death at any time without those recommended medicines.

Of course, in terms of where he is now.

It will be at any time, and it seems that the prediction is correct.

Zhang Anfeng can only open the short video and turn on the mute mode to play.

Swipe the screen quickly.

The familiar bright red scarf appeared in the video in front of him.

"What should I do if I hit a ghost?"

"If it was my grandfather's generation, it would be soaked in urine and covered with a cloth, and with some offensive weapons in his hand, he mustered up the courage to fight indiscriminately."

"People are afraid of ghosts, ghosts are also afraid of people, ordinary ghosts, just use some tricks to harm people, it can't deceive people, you take things and beat them, they will naturally be scared away."

"This is the easiest way, if you can sing the lyrics, you can also learn some characters from mythological dramas, and sing their lyrics, it will be very effective."

"Because the gods also like to hear people sing their praises, and when there are people in the mortal world who sing their praises, they will be distracted and take a look."

The little chubby hand of the red scarf kept waving, making some meaningless movements.

This shows that when he shoots videos, he is actually not confident and needs some extra hand movements to help him build confidence.

Listening to what he said, it may not be what he thought of himself, or maybe there was another driving force behind it.

In the era of short videos, sometimes the main thing is a contrast.

The same is true for a child to say and an adult to say.

There is a big difference in the traffic effect it brings.

Zhang Anfeng, who noticed this, chose to continue watching.

"Of course, times are different now."

"My advice is to play music publicly, preferably in the kind of heavy metal rock." The red scarf shook his head as he spoke.

"It's really not good, you can also swear a poisonous oath, for example, I promise that I will be the first in the grade next semester, otherwise I will be punished."

"In this way, Lei Gong will notice me and help me dispel the ghosts around me."

The children's ideas can be described as wild.

But it sounds like there's some truth to that... It's a bit of a meaning that doesn't care about life or death in the future.

Zhang Anfeng didn't want to believe it.

But inexplicably, I thought of the cancer that had subsided.

For the first time, the two are linked.

"It's better if it's really useful."

Zhang Anfeng thought to himself.

Whew...

Suddenly there was a voice at the radio station.

A feminine voice came from the radio.

"Mr. Zhang Anfeng! You are now safe. ”

"We have controlled all the criminals in the hospital, you can rush to the lobby on the first floor within ten minutes, and we will take the necessary notes for you before sending you home."

Zhang Anfeng suddenly got up from the corner excitedly.

I was about to move my clutter out of the house.

But then, my whole body stiffened again.

"Something is wrong! I didn't hear anything. ”

"Even if the special service is dispatched, it makes no sense to solve the problem in the hospital so quickly."

Zhang Anfeng stared at his phone, hesitating to make another call.

But as he hesitated, the voice on the radio became urging: "Mr. Zhang Anfeng! Mr. Zhang Anfeng! Are you still there? Can you answer? ”

"You're safe! Please go to the lobby on the first floor as soon as possible. ”

At this moment, Zhang Anfeng was even more sure that something was wrong.

"Mr. Zhang, are you reporting a false case?"

"You're going to be held legally responsible!" The voice gradually became more agitated, and at the same time took on a strange feeling.

The phone rang.

Zhang Anfeng obviously turned on the mute.

But the phone rang.

The ringtone was originally a child's lively laughter.

It was most likely the nurse who recorded her own child's laughter.

But at this moment, in such an environment, the laughter seems extremely strange and strange.

"Answer the phone!"

"Answer the phone!"

"Why don't you answer the phone..."

On the radio, the woman's voice was grieving and grieving.

And then gradually resentful.

And then, knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

Zhang Anfeng shuddered with fright, and his legs softened.

Hold against it with a wooden stick.

The wound on his head began to hurt again.

But the pain made him sober.

Knock knock!

This time it wasn't just the door that rang.

Ceilings, walls... It's all making noises.

Nothing is visible despite this.

But Zhang Anfeng felt that he had been surrounded.

A brain, moving the clutter in front of the door.

Zhang Anfeng gritted his teeth.

"I've had all the cancer, and I won't die this time!"

"Mom! Bless me! ”

After that, Zhang Anfeng pressed the volume of the mobile phone to the maximum.

Open the music software and open a piece of heavy metal music.

The noisy and noisy sound filled the entire space in an instant.

The lead singer's hoarse, gong-like voice was like a shockwave, destroying the eerie silence at the moment.

Syllable!

Zhang Anfeng opened the door of the storage room.

Three eviscerated corpses were arranged in the shape of a heart at the door.

Zhang Anfeng's scalp was numb.

shouted in his mouth: "Lei Gong is on again, I swear that I must earn 10 million a year next year, and I can't do it!" ”

Swear to be ruthless.

Whether it will be damned or not, that will be next year.

Let's live through today.

While shouting, Zhang Anfeng waved the wooden stick in his hand and ran out frantically.

In the corridor, the noisy heavy metal music constantly reverberates.

It was as if a roar from hell pierced the underworld-like corridor.

Zhang Anfeng became more and more panicked the more he ran.

With such a big movement, no one else stood up.

Could it be that this hospital has completely fallen?

"Ahh You're out! ”

"You're out!"

"Come on! Come to the lobby on the first floor, I'll be waiting for you here. ”

"We're waiting for you here!" The voice on the radio has completely lost the smell of life, and the crazy criticism and madness have a feeling of the underworld, as if it seeps out along with the sound, and wants to corrode the entire space.

······

Yue Buqun took Zhao Ling'er and hunted monsters one by one.

They are not treacherous.

It does not conform to any of the three deceitful natures.

It's not even as powerful as the Evil One.

It's just disgusting.

Evil is the product of human beings being completely distorted and transformed by grasping the cracks in their hearts.

And these 'monsters' that appear in this world are different.

In their books, they still retain their 'self', but in their choices, they fall to the crazy side.

Just like a person who chooses to slaughter his own kind, or even eat humans, he is still human on a biological level.

The power of mastery will not be much more than that of ordinary people.

Most of these monsters are the same.

In a sense, if they can be awakened.

Then they are 'people' in another sense.

"Master, it's not suitable!" Zhao Ling'er shook her head at Yue Buqun.

Of course, the master and apprentice were collecting materials to mend the sky.

Mending the heavens requires five substances that can be combined to form a stable framework.

High energy and high stability are the basic needs.

And in this polluted world, the most suitable substances in theory are those monsters.

"Lack of stability?" Yue Buqun asked.

Zhao Ling'er nodded.

"The substances extracted from their corpses are constantly transforming in multiple states, and I can't determine their normalcy at all."

Hearing this, Yue Buqun frowned.

It's not like there's no solution.

If it is a real Nuwa, under the mediation of creation, ordinary grains of sand can also be turned into divine stones.

It couldn't be easier to fix the properties of some otherworldly matter.

However, Zhao Ling'er is not Nuwa, she is just a 'descendant of Nuwa' with relevant fate.

There is no such powerful ability to conquer the world.

As for the Tiangang Thirty-six Transformations that Yue Buqun obtained, it was not the real Tiangang Thirty-six Divine Powers.

It is just a shortcut to these thirty-six supernatural powers.

It's like after a kind of martial arts is practiced, you can wave your hand to eliminate the financial iron, but it doesn't mean that you have this kind of power when you are a beginner.

"If you really can't do it, I'll ask Tony and Thor for more high-energy crystals."

"That might work too." Yue Buqun said.

Zhao Ling'er nodded.

"Good! I listen to Master. ”

Yue Buqun took out the Book of Heaven again and flipped through it.

After no longer forcing the Book of Heaven to be in charge of the fate of this world, the Book of Heaven gradually became sensitive to the capture of some major and special events.

After all, it is a book from heaven, not useless waste.

With it in his hands, Yue Buqun has unique advantages and conveniences in terms of information.

"Huang Pengjie, Ding Younian, June 28, one o'clock in the morning."

"The navigator lifted the veil, scarlet eyes stared at the other side, the blood-colored light shone on hell, and the rotting angels knelt down in his temple."

Yue Buqun clenched the Book of Heaven and entered his strength.

The mind followed the trajectory of the Book of Heaven and overrode another dimension.

In the gap of fate, he saw the fierce collision of two worlds.

Each other is each other's hell.

Each other will be each other, going crazy.

······

Zhang Anfeng kept panting.

He's been running back and forth upstairs for a long time.

That terrifying voice, the ubiquitous chase, had been with him for a long time.

Heavy metal music has been switched to dozens of songs.

The poisonous oath he made, if all of them come true, then Zhang Anfeng has no possibility of even being beaten to the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Let's come to the lobby on the first floor!"

"Let's come to the lobby on the first floor!"

The chattering voice kept besieging Zhang Anfeng.

The pale young man let out an angry roar.

"You want me to go! I can't go! ”

"I just jumped off the building... Don't go either! ”

After that, Zhang Anfeng, who ran to the second floor, pushed open the window.

The cold wind outside the window poured in.

It's not at all the temperature that a hot night should be.

The moonlight outside the hospital, tinged with a faint color of blood.

The ground was bloody, like a pond full of piranhas.

"Fake! It's all fake! These are hallucinations! Zhang Anfeng kept reminding himself.

Then he straddled the windowsill.

Muster up the courage and take the leap.

From the second floor of the hospital to the ground, it is also six or seven meters high, and the probability of serious injury is not low if you fall like this.

But Zhang Anfeng has been cornered, and he has been afraid for too long... Already numb.

Smack!

Zhang Anfeng fell to the ground.

It's not just a strong sense of impact that comes your way.

There is also a smell of blood that is so strong that it can't be dissolved.

My forehead hurts even more!

It's as if brains are going to burst out of it.

The strange thing is that Zhang Anfeng was not injured again.

Despite the pain all over my body, every part can be used.

Pain irritated him.

Running frantically towards the hospital gate.

But the more he ran, the farther away the gate became.

Behind him and under his feet, it seems that countless hands have been born.

is constantly tugging at him, pulling him, tearing at him.

"Let's come to the lobby on the first floor!"

"Let's come to the lobby on the first floor!"

"Let's come to the lobby on the first floor!!"

The sound repeats continuously.

Zhang Anfeng settled his steps and looked at the gate in the distance that seemed to have only a little blurred shadow left.

Pain, fear, are burning.

It rolled into a nameless rage.

"Good! Good! Good! Don't let me live, right? ”

"Then I'm going to see what you are!"

"If you don't let me live, I'll let you all die!"

Zhang Anfeng turned off the heavy metal music.

Then through the KK browser, I logged in to Da Mao Search, and then through Da Mao Search, I opened the familiar dark video.

Excited voices, played from the phone.

Listening to this alternative music, Zhang Anfeng's blood all over his body seemed to be boiling.

Adrenaline is being secreted violently.

He rushed to the lobby on the first floor of the hospital.

Then he kicked and smashed the glass door.

In the hall, many 'patients' and 'doctors' gathered here.

They walked around in the dark, as if it were daytime.

When Zhang Anfeng broke in, all eyes were aimed at him very consistently.

Then he smiled weirdly.

"You're here!"

"You're here!"

"You're here!"

'Everyone' greeted them warmly.

It's as if they all know Zhang Anfeng.

A doctor, standing at the very end.

And beside him, the female nurse with half of her face split was saying this, making a familiar voice from Zhang Anfeng.

"You're here!"

The sound is soft and reassuring.

(End of chapter)