Chapter 55: "Good Pain" and "Death" (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Recommending a Ticket)

"What should I do, do you want to go in?"

Chu Zihang stretched out his hand to press his chest, and the expression on his face was also a little unusually anxious.

He felt his heart, at this time, like a huge pump machine, twitching with his breath, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, and the blood in his body was speeding up!

At that moment, a cold hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Stay sane and calm."

Jiang Shouyun patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "The guy hidden here seems to be good at influencing emotions, the bloodline in your body is already unstable, if you don't want to get out of control, it's best to calm down now." ”

Hearing Jiang Shouyun's words, Chu Zihang simply closed his golden flickering eyes, his undulating chest slowly and steadily, suppressing his restless spirit and body little by little.

A cold feeling gradually flowed down his shoulders to his body.

After a while, Chu Zihang opened his eyes, his pupils had changed back to black, and he exhaled deeply: "Okay." ”

Jiang Shouyun smiled and withdrew his hand, just as he was about to push open the iron door.

Lu Mingfei, who was behind him, suddenly spoke coldly.

"Senior Brother Jiang." He drooped his head, as if he had made a decision, and said in a low voice: "If you can, can you wait for me here for a while, and let me go in alone to have a look?" ”

"Did you see the danger?"

Jiang Shouyun raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "It's a pity, I don't have any tolerant thoughts about the guy who wants to treat me as a prey." ”

"Both of you, if you're not afraid, then follow along."

As he spoke, he reached out and pushed open the iron door, the rusted shaft making a high-pitched and screeching sound.

The hallway was littered with garbage, and the white walls seemed to have been scratched by something, leaving twisted marks mixed with jet-black blood.

And unlike the building just now, there are not so many departments in this building, and there are wards with names written on both sides.

Behind the half-open doors, it was as if someone was watching outside.

Click.

Jiang Shouyun casually opened a ward.

In a small, musty-smelling room, a wooden bed fills the room, leaving only room for your feet to turn around.

There are also bed sheets stained with bright red blood, and horrific nicks like scars can be seen everywhere on the walls.

It seems to be some very messy words, some intermittent and incomprehensible words, like a person who is halfway through writing and suddenly goes crazy and starts talking nonsense.

There is only one word and one word that can be seen clearly.

- "It hurts" and ...... "Die".

What's even more terrifying is that these handwriting are not the same, and they obviously did not come from one person.

However, all that can be felt is despair and pain.

"What is this place?"

Su Xiaoqiao followed, looking at the words on the wall, only to feel a chill down his spine.

Chu Zihang leaned on the window and looked out, all the windows were sealed by iron fences.

The rest of the rooms were similarly furnished, with nothing else or equipment other than a single bed with a harness.

Even the corners of the bed were smoothed out, as if they were afraid that the patient would "commit suicide".

"Behind the door is a ring lock, and there used to be supports."

Jiang Shouyun looked at the iron gate thoughtfully, and said with a meaningful smile: "It seems that those 'doctors' are still afraid of the 'patients' here." ”

It doesn't look like a ward, it's like a prison for the mad.

Boom!

Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva and walked behind the three of them.

"Wow!" Glancing at the decrepit boy beside him, Su Xiaoqiao's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly, "Are you really keeping up?" ”

Lu Mingfei was silent, and it was rare that he didn't have a hard mouth to go back.

The mission made it clear, there was danger here, and his first instinct was, of course, to escape.

But before letting Chen Wenwen together, it was just his own selfish desires.

If he turns around and runs away, and Chen Wenwen really dies because of this, then he will not be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

That's when it happened.

"Ahhh

At the end of the corridor where you couldn't see your fingers, a piercing scream suddenly came from ahead!

The scream was full of horror, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and just listening to it made one feel how horrible the person was seeing.

And after hearing this scream, the faces of the three of them also changed suddenly.

In this eerie environment, their emotions were infected by the howl, and the fear in their hearts was violently amplified.

They subconsciously turned their heads to look at Jiang Shouyun, but they only saw the unchanged smile on his face.

"Looks like someone has met the hunter before we do."

Jiang Shouyun slowly closed his eyes, the spirit son in his body turned into spiritual pressure and released it, and said in a flat tone: "Let me see, where it is." ”

Invisible fluctuations echo in the empty corridor, like silver needles falling into the sea, occasionally echoing and returning to silence.

Soon, he opened his eyes suddenly, as if breaking through a cloud.

A figure dragged the tattered body and rushed from a distance, and at this moment, Jiang Shouyun's figure disappeared in place and smashed into the opponent's head with a punch.

Click!!

There was a crisp sound, and the figure's head tilted to the side.

A normal person will definitely lose consciousness on the spot if he takes such a punch.

However, the figure actually stood up in an extremely strange posture.

Chu Zihang also smelled a strong smell of rust at this time.

A large amount of blood flowed down the figure's broken neck and dripped down the wet and red blue-and-white hospital gown to the ground.

The path behind it was bloodied, one step at a time.

"What the hell is that?"

Lu Mingfei's voice trembled: "Has the zombie virus spread from the United States to here?" ”

That figure made him feel like a zombie in a post-apocalyptic movie.

The bloodless pale skin, and the blood flowing from the feet, and the shriveled face like a corpse.

It's obviously such a tragic situation, and he is still trying to attack Senior Brother Jiang.

It doesn't look like a living person!

"This situation is completely hopeless, right?"

Jiang Shouyun turned his head sideways, dodged the slow blow, and then the cold light flashed in his hand, directly cutting off the tendons in his arms and legs.

This action is skillfully like a pig slaughterer slaughtering a pig.

Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiao behind them couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, their own senior brother's coldness and cruelty made them feel chills all over their bodies.

Especially Su Xiaoqiao, even though he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he still felt that the three views had been impacted.

It turns out that Senior Brother Shouyun was facing this kind of thing before?

Is it even more terrifying, weird than that?

"This guy...... Is it a patient here? ”

Chu Zihang also walked over, squatting in front of this "dead corpse", looking at the patient's clothes on its body.

The number "61" on his chest should be his code name before his death.

"Probably not an ordinary patient."

Jiang Shouyun stretched out his hand and opened the eyelids of the "dead corpse".

The dark brown pupils were mottled with a faint gold.

"Half-bloods? Is this patient of mixed race? ”

Chu Zihang's eyes widened, and he wondered, "Is this hospital using half-breeds for experiments?" ”

"Meow!!"

A high-pitched, piercing meow suddenly came from behind him.

I saw that the black cat hiding in Su Xiaoqiao's arms was showing its teeth in the direction of the corridor at this time, its pupils were almost vertically lined up, staring at that place.

Accompanied by strange sounds, one black shadow after another appeared, exuding the rancid smell and dead silence of corpses.