Chapter 477: Brother, wake up!

"Brother, wake up!"
Fan Cong shook Fan Dade's shoulder and it took a while for Fan Dade to wake up.
"Where are we?" His eyes finally focused, and the tall and burly fan Dade was lying sideways on the ground, looking very weak.
Seeing his brother's appearance, Fan Cong's lips moved a little, and he couldn't bear to continue talking down.
"Have we been sent out of the haunted house by the staff?"
Fan Cong didn't speak for a long time, and his face was as strange as Zhongxie. Fan Dade realized that something was wrong and struggled to get up and looked around.
The iron door, the mortuary cabinet, and the sound of the wheels lingering in my ears made this sense of deja vu so that Fan Dade did not react for a while.
"This scene ... have we experienced it?"
The sound of nails scratching the cabinet door became louder and louder, and there was a deep gasp in the mortuary cabinet. Without Fan Cong's answer, Fan Dade already had an answer in his heart.
The sound of the wheels roared and stopped at the door of the room. A cabinet door was knocked open, blood was splashing, and more monsters were drilled out than before.
His legs were paralyzed, and Fan Dade leaned against the door of the No. 2 corpse, shaking with uncontrollable hands.
The door behind him was hit by someone, his body trembling with the door panel, and Fan Dade felt that his bones were about to spread apart.
"Stop it! Your frequency is too fast! I just woke up! I just woke up!"
Fan Dade was wronged and wanted to cry. Compared with him, Fan Cong was more calm.
It is impossible for smart people to make the same mistake twice.
Wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, Fan Cong's calf seemed to cramp, sitting on the ground with a puff and falling behind Fan Dade.
"Brother, if you wake up from a coma for a while, remember not to wake me up, just let me be unconscious for a while." After finishing the last sentence, Fan Cong's eyelids rolled up, straight "halo" In the past.
Fan Dade hadn't responded yet, and the lights in the room had gone out.
"Brother? Xiao Cong? Fan Cong ?!"
The door of the corpse was knocked open, and Fan Dade was surrounded by several shadows. Fan Dade's screams could be heard throughout the underground scene.
...
Half a minute later, the wall light turned on and the passage returned to calm.
The shadow had disappeared, and Fan Dade's body was twitching in the corner, and he couldn't spit out any more foam.
Slowly opened his eyes, face down, Fan Cong lying beside Fan Dade slowly opened his eyes, he was still a little excited when he was afraid.
"As long as you pretend to die, you won't be attacked by ghosts? No, it's possible that my brother has attracted all the firepower." Thinking of the scene just now, Fan Cong felt numb for a while.
"Hurry to leave this place and go anywhere better than here."
He barely stood up, shaking Fan Dade's shoulders: "Brother, wake up! Hurry!"
After panicking for a long time, Fan Dade didn't get better. Fan Cong was anxious and dragged Fan Dade's arm with both hands, trying to carry it.
As soon as he pulled Fan Dade, he heard a sigh at the end of the corridor.
"Because of the syncope caused by the shock, it is sudden syncope. The first thing you have to do is to let him lie flat on the ground, ensure ventilation, and then perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Moving his body at this time will not do him any good."
This is an unfamiliar voice, not belonging to other tourists. Fan Cong didn't hear what the man said. When he spoke, he let go and lay down.
Fan Dade's body also fell to the ground, the brothers in the middle of the "horizontal" passage.
The man in the distance didn't seem to expect that his kind reminder would make people dizzy. After a few seconds, the wall lamp dimmed and there was a gust of wind in the passage. Four doctors in white coats, masks and gloves came over.
They were all wrapped tightly and their faces were invisible.
"Why did you faint? Wasn't it just fine? Is the nerve too sensitive?"
"This big man is really good. He fell a few times, and his skin was not broken. It was really strong. The last time I met such a person, he was still in the No. 7 anatomy room. It was very easy. "
"Don't talk nonsense, let's wake up, just throwing it in the middle of the road is too dangerous."
One of the kind-hearted doctors went to rescue Fan Dade, and the remaining few surrounded Fan Cong.
The wind was blowing, the body was cold, but Fan Cong couldn't stop sweating on his forehead.
"I seem to be surrounded? What should I do? What should a normal person do in this situation?"
As soon as the neck was cool, a doctor was a little surprised: "He is okay? Why is he dizzy?"
"The heart beats so fast, it should be pretending to be dizzy."
"Wouldn't he see a few of us? How about we give him ..."
While several doctors were discussing, Fan Cong's eyes on the ground secretly staggered a slit, which happened to collide with the sharp eyes of several doctors.
"Sure enough, it's pretending to be dizzy." The doctor headed looks the youngest and has the most terrifying eyes: "What I hate most is those who play tricks."
With an embarrassed smile, the fat on Fan Cong's face shook, and his fat hands pressed on the ground, trying to sit up: "I really didn't expect this haunted house to be equipped with a doctor, which is rarely seen internationally? Worthy of being the most terrifying haunted house in Jiujiang. "
He looked at the doctor who was saving his brother. It seemed strange to him, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Surrounded by several doctors, his body was getting colder and colder, and Fan Cong forced himself to smile happily: "Several, I will not disturb you, you continue."
He reached into his pocket, his fingers flicked on the screen, his body backed away, and he didn't want his brother anymore. At this time, the best way was to escape first.
"Wait."
Several doctors ~ EbookFREE.me ~ opened their mouths at the same time, their eyes focused on Fan Cong's hand in his pocket.
Fan Cong knew that the situation was not good, and he walked faster. He turned around and found out that there was a dead road over there, and the exit was blocked by the doctor.
"You are overweight, coupled with continuous shocks, your heart rate is not normal, I have professional equipment here, I hope you can cooperate with me to do a test." After the doctor said, he was not too sure: There are instruments, if I remember correctly. "
"Will you treat me?" Fan Cong grabbed his phone and slowly approached the doctor. When he was one or two meters away, he suddenly started to accelerate.
"I have received your kindness, my own body is clear, I don't need you to worry about it!"
Fan Cong's body of two hundred pounds slammed into several doctors. He was so scared that he couldn't help it. He wanted to fight hard.
With his arms waving wildly and rubbing against the doctor's coat, Fan Cong felt as if he had touched something with his fingertips—
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