Chapter 117: .Jingsuitai Expressway (7)

Of course, the original content is talking nonsense. But his nonsense is not for no reason.
Looking across Voigt's broad and powerful shoulders, and in the long, dark corridor, the "patient" who was startled by the sound of their smashing the door had slowly approached them.
The person who came was pale, as if the patient was overdose, and his eyes were dull and dull. They wore ragged coarse cloths, tall, short, fat, and thin, which made the original appearance uncomfortable. It was their weird posture: obviously blistered after being swollen with water, like a moldy white-faced bun, while they were in their hands, or copied Scissors, or picking a hoe, slowly approached them with mechanical and stiff movements.
I don’t know if it’s the original illusion. Their speed accelerated sharply after hearing the chubby girl screaming. The most recent middle-aged woman in her mid-fifties, with a figure twice as large as a normal person, rushed towards the recent Zhao Pengtian go with!
Yuan Rong's eyes stayed too long, and the chubby girl turned back puzzled, stunned.
She screamed gaily: "Brother Zhao, hurry, hurry!"
The rest of the people cast their sights, and then the horrified hair behind them: I don’t know when, in the corridors and various rooms, patients who swelled into giants were detected, and they walked towards them with pale faces, and they were instantly covered with dark mold. Corridor!
"Damn, go!"
Yuan Rong stunned: These ghosts can be solidified, and anyone can see them? He also said abnormally: "There are ghosts!"
Zhong Xiao took the lead in pulling out his legs. He is a melee type and is not pleased here. He carried a sniper in his hand and fired a shot back from time to time, which made him dumbfounded, and the bullet whistled across the heavy body and hit the wall at the end.
Obviously, I can feel the rude and disgusting breath of giants, and the cold and damp ammonia smell on them, but it is a virtual image that cannot be touched!
Zhao Pengtian did not believe in evil, and roared away with flames, and all penetrated their bodies.
But you dare not bet whether the scissors hammer can really greet you.
The survival qualification test has survived to the present day, and it is all people who are desperate and cautious enough to fail.
Voigt adjusted his arms tightly and yelled, "Hold on!" The long legs ran out.
The patient's shadow behind him is moving more and more quickly. Fortunately, the hospital has a simple terrain. Around the corridor, you can see several small tunnels passing by the morgue, and you hear a voice: "Don't make noise in the hospital!"
The source of the sound could not be found. Several people turned around by discerning the distance. In a trance, a figure in a white coat appeared in the corridor beside the clinic.
It was a friendly white woman.
Her soft blond hair draped over her tired face, unable to conceal the wrinkles of the eyes sharpened by years. She said softly, "Do you need help from a doctor? The operating room 2 is still empty."
Operating room?
In the minds of several people, the doctor couldn't relate to many things. The word "operating room" was not a good place to hear. Zhong Xiao gritted his teeth and opened a fight against the white woman. It was useless.
Damn, the terrain is simple, which means there are too few escape routes! If you want to go to the 8 small tunnels next to the morgue, you must cross the corridor between the operating room and the clinic!
Behind is the chasing ghosts, menacing ghosts, and in front is the foreign doctor, which is a dilemma.
The smell of disgusting corpses behind was getting closer.
Too late, Zhong Xiao broke the jar and shouted angrily, "I will go with you. I will go to the operating room 2 with you!"
The chubby girl couldn't believe it, with tears in her eyes: "Brother Zhong, you don't have to do this...you can still find a way!"
"What do you want to do to destroy the group?" Zhong Xiao always looked proud and smiled under the mask, and smiled at Dan Fengyan. "There must be a way to the car before the mountain...Brothers, Pingshui meet each other, don't leave me too sad!"
Yu Shu, his long legs stepped away from the team and followed the white woman towards the operating room.
The little fat girl was crying, and wanted to keep up, being forced up by her brother and running forward.
"Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong!"
The man's figure disappeared into the operating room, and the door closed gently.
Without the obstacles in front, the group retreated smoothly from the original way back to the "air-raid shelter", which was the train bridge hole in the original Rongkou.
The metal door at the end of the small tunnel closed, blocking all the grieving faces full of hatred. The crowd ran out dozens of meters again, and only when the ears were filled with the sound of
ticking
stagnant water, and there was no roaring of hatred from the patients, they were relieved or rested sitting or squatting.
The chubby girl stared blankly at the end of the darkness, the blocked door.
"Brother Zhong..." She couldn't help choking, and the voice of the child who didn't change his voice was distressed. "He just has a bad temper, so ironic, but he is really a good person..."
Xu Yingjie didn't know how to comfort her sister, but could only pat her back: "Cry if you want to cry. It will be better if you cry."
The atmosphere condensed for a while, and no one had the courage to break the silence.
The sound of the air blowing through the gaps in the building is still ringing. But just staying on the ground is meaningless. The fact is: without any progress, three members were folded out of thin air.
Yuan Rong quietly leaned in Voigt's arms and suddenly cried.
Voigt panicked: "What's wrong? Homesick?"
The original white face was like a white rose after the rain, choking breathlessly: "I am hungry and sleepy, my feet hurt, I want to go home..."
"Okay, go home, and wait for the brothers to finish things, then take you back, OK?"
The original appearance is like a gamble enough, and the regretted elder child can't stop crying out loud: "This is terrible, will we die here? I'm still young, I want to go to university, I don’t want to die!"
Voigt coaxed for a long time, the original content was just tossing and turning the words, no longer quarreling with his parents, what I want to go home, crying upset.
Zhao Pengtian couldn't help but yell: "Shut up, little bunny, who the doesn't want to go home? Don't be noisy if you want to go back!"
It's a pity that his black face can only have the opposite effect in Yuanrong, Yuanrong smiled back and forth in his heart, and then cried even harder: "You are fierce and I'm a hero, you have the ability to take me home! You are so smart, you don't Can't get out!"
Xu Yingjie was so annoyingly terrified that he was already on the verge of breaking up. He got up and wanted to hit someone, and was pulled down by the red-eyed chubby girl.
She whispered: "I listened to his complaints carefully, and tossed and turned those few words. I thought about what would Brother Zhong still think-would it be a clue?"
Xu Yingjie was startled: "You mean, sending him home is a clue? But we haven't figured out what happened in the hospital."
"He is a local, and he knows more than we do. There must be clues that he hasn't said," the chubby girl persuaded him. "The hospital can't investigate this situation. It's better to go to the city to check it out."
She has a very correct way of thinking. There are frequent accidents on abandoned roads. There must be news reports and the like. The media does not necessarily know less than them.
Only her purpose is doomed to be impossible.
The bomb shelter was broken by Zhong Xiao, and the door reluctantly sealed with soil by Lan Xin restored it to its original state.
The huge door that set them as big as ants, stood there cold, as if mocking their stupidity.
The chubby girl dropped the flashlight with a bang, and couldn't believe it: "How is it possible? Isn't this door broken!"
The rest of the people were also shocked to the point that their brains were blank and speechless. The chubby girl turned into a giant dinosaur and slammed her hard back with scales. After one or two clicks, the door didn't move.
It's like... The giant door in close proximity is actually a ghost image projected from another space, and even a small stone did not fall under the force of majestic impact.
The chubby girl didn't believe in evil, she looked up to the sky and continued to crash. Until the end, Zhao Pengtian couldn't bear to watch it, and stopped the chubby girl with her brother: this is really useless.
They were trapped.
Trapped in front of the hospital covered by evil spirits, in this strange and damp train bridge cave.
No one has questioned why the train bridge cave has so many branches, and it is still a hospital at the end, because the world is clearly completely out of science.
The little fat girl took a few steps back, sitting on the ground with a buttocks.
If ordinary people are trapped in this dark, silent and mysterious bridge hole, they must have collapsed long ago, but some people are testers, with high psychological qualities, without worrying about eating and drinking, as long as they can complete the task, they can leave, and they are not so desperate.
But Yuanrong now plays NPC.
He is the anti-party camp, the sole purpose is clear: let the square fail.
It’s easy to fail, either literally so that they can’t escape, or it’s simply rude...all dead. As long as his NPC identity is stable, he is not afraid to delay time with them and slowly consume it.
Now he is worried about his side mission 1.
"Indigenous people", "Mr. Black Hat", "peek", combined with the existing clues, the original content is clueless.
In addition to the information he gave to disturb the nonsense of sight, Yuanrong currently has:
1. The child in Jingsuitai County has a place to "return" (derived from his identity information). They may believe in a (wood carvings of goddesses holding children found in each clinic)
2. There were three foreign friend doctors in the wartime hospital, and they discovered something terrible. The task gives hints: don't make noise, listen to the doctor, and don't waste anything.
3. During the war, the villagers in Jingsuitai were admitted to the hospital due to drowning, but all rescues were ineffective. A large number of morgues also reflected this. Perhaps the entire village was dead.
4. The war was fierce during the war, and the people of Jingsuitai were extremely brave, with 35 people defeating the glorious record of 223 people.
It's really difficult. Yuan Rong sighed tiredly in his heart. In fact, without his added oil and vinegar, Yuan Rong didn't think this group of Muggles could find any truth.
He cast his gaze in front of his tired, dull group of people and took a deep breath: it was time to act.
"let me go……"
Voigt didn't hear the subtle voice of the original volume. His voice was too small, like a distant dream, he bowed his head and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Unexpectedly, this bowed head, Voig's beautifully shaped chin was punched hard, and he hurt in front of him.
Taking advantage of his short loss of mobility, Yuan Rong stumbled out and almost stumbled.
They were sitting on the ground to rest, and Voigt took him to lean in his arms, and before the original appearance ran out of one meter, Voigt held his slender ankle with his big hand and could not run.
"What are you doing, let me go!" Yuan Rong broke his heart, "I'm going home, I'm going home! You scammers, who said they would take me back, you want to die here, I don't want to!"
Voigt's powerful big hands are like a pair of iron tongs, tightly controlling the original ankles, so that he can't break free, he softly persuaded: "Don't make trouble, wait for our adventure to finish, we must send you back, be good. Be careful with your feet , It’s already gone, don’t exercise violently, okay?"
This man is really...cunning.
Yuan Rong couldn't help shaking, thinking sarcastically, if in reality, there is such a person who cares about his goodness for no reason, he probably wouldn't become this kind of character now.
He thought again that if he was really a NPC and believed in him, they would abandon him alone in the blockade and wait for death after completing the mission. This person is also true and hypocritical.
Yuan Rong continued exhausting: "I don't believe it, you said that from the beginning, and the result? I won't listen to you anymore, I want to explore by myself!"
With that said, he punched Voigt's face again, and he deliberately converged his strength, in line with the power of ordinary people. In the past, Voigt felt as if his cheek was patted by the cat's soft meat pad , Froze in place.
When he recovered, Yuan Rong had limped up against the wall and walked into the tunnel.
Voigt still wanted to go up and was stopped by Zhao Pengtian. The latter shook his head: "Let him go, and later regret it, this little broken boy will come back by himself, where can he run!"
Waiting for the original appearance to walk out dozens of meters, make sure that people in the dark can't see their movements, and then mobilize the whole body of air, leisurely and complacent.
If an ordinary person sees him at this time, he will be excited to shout to the fairy: a teenager like a fairy traverses around the middle and high speed in the breeze, and is born elegantly.