Chapter 111, Ping An Medical College 3

The bus passed through a thick white fog, through a long tunnel, and slowly stopped.

The doors opened.

Everyone gets into the car uncontrollably.

It's an abandoned bus stop, with rusty license plates and mossy floors, and you can tell that this place has been abandoned for a long time.

The surroundings were shrouded in a thick white fog, and only the bus stop sign was lit with a faint light, and I could barely see the people around me.

A hundred meters in front of the station, a huge iron gate could be faintly seen, and the six people looked at each other, not knowing what to do next, and they all saw panic and helplessness in each other's eyes.

"What are we going to do next?"

"It's all white fog, and you can't see what's around you at all."

"There's always nothing in this white mist, right?"

"Not really, right? Isn't the name of the game Ping An Hospital? How can I not see where the hospital is? ”

"It's Ping An Medical College. Ahh

"Woo woo, I want to go home, I want my mom. I don't want to die."

"Shut up, crying again will kill you." Gu Chenggong, who was leaning on the station sign, threatened viciously, and his fierce eyes made Beibei silent in fright, his palm-sized face was bloodless, and he didn't dare to cry with his head down.

Gu Chenggong snorted coldly and put his hands in his pockets.

There was a gun in his pocket, and Lin Luxi could see it at a glance.

This person looks uncertain, maybe he will pull out a gun and shoot you in the head in the next second, so it's better to stay away from him.

Lin Luxi's steps moved to the side, using Fu Hai as a cover.

Lin Luxi looked around bravely, the gray sky fell into her eyes, and her gaze fell on the huge iron gate that loomed not far away.

The wind blew gently, and the surrounding fog gradually dispersed as if it felt something, revealing the true face of the iron gate and the buildings inside the iron gate.

A group of people pushed and shoved towards the iron gate.

Lin Luxi walked in front alone, wearing a machete on his index finger that had changed its shape, ready to wield the knife at any time.

Next to the iron gate, the dilapidated wall is written in red paint: Ping An Medical College.

The whole academy was empty, there was no one in sight, and there was obviously nothing, but everyone had a chilling feeling in their hearts.

"Squeak-"

The rusty iron door slowly opened, and a black dot in the white mist in the distance slowly approached.

A medical school teacher in a white uniform came out of it, his face expressionless, his empty gaze sweeping over the crowd.

The teacher was about forty or fifty years old, with a thin yellow face, hollow eyes, and a strange look.

His gaze retracted, the corners of his mouth were torn apart a little arc, and his smiling appearance was even more penetrating, his voice was hoarse and shriveled like a duck with a fish in his throat, "Welcome to all students to come to Ping An Medical College as exchange students, I am your class guide, I hope that in the next ten days, you can learn knowledge and complete the operation." ”

All:.

The class guide obviously didn't care if anyone answered, but took out the rolled-up list from the left pocket of the white coat, and after calling them one by one, he gave them a brief introduction to the distribution and history of the school.

The class guide walked inside while introducing.

Founded in 1844, Ping An Medical College has a history of 138 years, and has trained countless experts and professors, making it the highest institution that all medical students aspire to.

The school has a total of three teaching buildings, which form a hollow character with the gate, and in the middle is a ten-meter-long and eight-meter-wide pool, which is planted with lotus leaves and lotus flowers.

(End of chapter)