Vol 6 Chapter 657: Intruder (Part 1)

Yangcheng.
On the last day of July, the outdoor temperature at noon had reached 38°C.
The Zhongshan Hospital in Yangcheng City, as always, is full of cars and people.
However, the old medical main building of the hospital is undergoing renovation and construction cannot be carried out today, so there are basically no people.
The staff of the two hospitals pushed a cart into the main building and went directly underground through the elevator.
In the elevator, the taller staff member glanced at the bulge covered with cloth on the cart, and wondered: "Normally, shouldn't the corpse be sent to the funeral home?"
Yes, there was a corpse on the cart they were pushing.
Although the main building is undergoing renovation, in fact, many equipments have been moved to the new building a long time ago, or those that are inconvenient and costly to replace are directly replaced with new ones.
However, some "equipment" is not available in the new building.
Such as "morgue".
Because of the current new regulations, almost all corpses are sent directly to the funeral home, so their new building did not build a "morgue", only a "morgue" was left in the old main building, and for some special reasons, during the renovation of the old building It is still running.
Another staff member in the elevator shook his head, put his hand in a phony gesture and sucked it in front of his nose, and said, "This is because of an overdose of that thing. I can't contact my family and friends."
The tall staff member said strangely: "Then should be sent to a medical university for an autopsy? What about the police?"
"I don't know, anyway the dean asked us to send it over."
After the elevator reached the basement, the two stopped chatting and pushed the cart through the long passage to the morgue at the end.
But to their surprise, the two people guarding the outside of the morgue were raw faces, and one of them was a gringy with brown hair and gray eyes.
"You are..." The two staff members were a little confused and surprised: "Where are Lao Xie and Lao He?"
"Oh, they moved away. We are temporarily in charge of this side." The young man in his twenties said, glanced at the cart they pushed, and helped them open the door: "You go in, except Inside, you can put it anywhere else."
The staff at the two hospitals didn't ask much. They subconsciously thought that this place might have been contracted to the "funeral home", but now the "funeral home" invites foreigners to do the facade?
However, they pushed the door through the internal passage and opened another door. After entering the inside of the morgue, the two of them were shocked again. The inside of the morgue was completely different from when they came before, and it seemed to be enlarged two or three times. It looks like this, and there is a metal gate like a bank vault at the end. When was it rebuilt like this?
The temperature in the morgue was a bit low, and the two always felt that something was wrong. They felt frustrated and did not dare to wait any longer. After unloading the body, they hurriedly left.
Watching two hospital staff disappear at the end of the passage, and after taking the elevator to leave, the brown-haired and gray-eyed foreigner whispered to his companion: "Old Qian, is it really okay for them to send the corpse in? You know what's inside... But there is that stuff..."
However, his companion said indifferently: "It was arranged by the above. What are you worried about. This time, Mr. Liang and Dr. Xia personally led the team and used all the talents of the research base. If we hadn't sent the thing back from Slovakia, today It's definitely not our turn to stand here."
These two people are Korovin and his companion "Old Money" who were in charge of finishing and transportation when Tang Baona, Yang Zhener, and Little Apple were performing the task of "catching old vampires" in Bratislava.
According to the original plan, they were only responsible for loading and transporting the "old vampires", and they were fine after leaving Europe.
However, the plan was temporarily changed that day. They returned to China directly with the "old vampire" they escorted, and then at the domestic airport, they were picked up by the powerful figure "Mr. Liang" from the research base and the "non-research center".
Naturally, their team of five people also joined the special mission hosted by "Mr. Liang".
For the next two months, they had been guarding the "old vampire".
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At first, the "old vampire" was sent to a research center affiliated with "Shenxing Technology" in Yangcheng City, and then secretly sent to Zhongshan Hospital after being tossed by researchers for a month.
Here, under the cover of the reconstruction of the main building, the underground "morgue" has been secretly transformed into a place to detain "old vampires".
It was also at that time that they knew that this mission was not only led by "Mr. Liang", the number one person in the research base, "Doctor Xia", and even Director He of the "Non-Research Center", as well as the terrifyingly powerful people they had seen before. Miss Tang and others will also participate. This is definitely a mission with the highest specifications of the research base in the "post-Antarctic crisis era".
To be able to participate in this kind of task, for them, it must be of great benefit.
After the corpse was sent in, both of them were a little nervous, because according to the explanation from "Mr. Liang", when a corpse was delivered, they would be very energetic.
"Is that corpse also a'mutant creature'?" Korovin guessed in a low voice.
While talking, Korovin touched the watch on his wrist-this was when he returned to China. After their team confirmed their participation in the mission, the base sent them a variety of accessories, such as necklaces, rings, bracelets, Watches, belts, brooches, glasses, etc. have everything you can think of. There are even coins, wrenches, screwdrivers, nuts, screws, compasses, alarm clocks, remote controls and other things that seem to be confusing. It is said to be Give them tools for "inspiration testing" and let them choose whatever they want. He chose a sporty watch that looked quite fashionable, while the old money chose a ring.
"I don't know." Old Qian shook his head. He also subconsciously touched the ring he was wearing on his left thumb.
At the very beginning, neither of them had any special feelings about the "inspiration test" tools they were assigned to. They thought that they would definitely not pass the "inspiration test", and there was no way to learn the "spirit control theory" established by "Doctor Xia". There is no way to become a powerful "spiritual controller", and I feel a little frustrated.
But what I didn’t expect was that when they stayed in the
morgue
of the hospital for a week, they actually began to feel a little special. They seemed to have a special feeling through the watch on their wrist, the ring on their fingers, and the environment of the entire morgue. There is a strange sense of connection.
This feeling is difficult to describe very specifically, and there is no direct sensory feeling, but it does exist, which also made Korovin and Lao Qian more excited about this mission.
Seeing Korovin's expressions that seemed to be worried and worried, Old Qian comforted: "Don't worry, the base has always arranged tasks. It has always been'safety first'. For so many years, even one accident has not happened, although I often face danger, but there has never been a field investigator killed, or even serious injury during the mission. If there is a danger, the strongest person must be in front."
Hearing this, Korovin remembered in his mind that he had just seen the huge and terrifying "old vampire" sitting in front of the sarcophagus under the nightclub in Bratislava two months ago. The picture, and the subsequent process of the "old vampire" being forced by "Miss Tang" to compress himself in an incredible way and pack himself into the box.
Although he has never seen "Miss Tang" make a move, since then, as long as he mentioned "mutant creatures", he thought of the "old vampire", and mentioned "the strong man in the base", but it was that , "Miss Tang" with a warm smile on his face.
Being able to scare the "old vampire" to treat himself like this, there is no doubt that "Miss Tang" is a much stronger and more terrifying existence.
There is no official code name and establishment in the base, and "Miss Tang" without any direct title is so powerful, let alone "Mr. Liang" and "Doctor Xia".
As soon as he thought that they were in charge of this mission, Korovin no longer worried.
Suddenly, the light overhead began to dim, and there seemed to be movement in the morgue.
Old Qian and Korovin glanced at each other and immediately contacted the captain through the walkie-talkie, but the voice of "Doctor Xia" rang through the walkie-talkie:
"I see, look at the door."
As soon as her voice fell, the door lock of the morgue was automatically locked from the outside.
In the next instant, there was the sound of heavy objects falling from the morgue.
...
In the morgue, a middle-aged man lying on the ground, described as a withered body, twitched weirdly, his eyes turned white, his mouth wide open, and he made a breath.
This is the corpse that was sent to the morgue before, but at this time, he seemed to be given life by something again, and he was about to "resurrect".
After more than a minute, the middle-aged man finally stopped convulsing, his body twisted weirdly, and then slowly stood up with the metal platform next to him, tilted his head, and looked at the situation in the morgue.
He looked down at his hands, his body, his legs, his feet, and then opened his mouth. It was a very strange and vague sound, as if his tongue was constantly knotting:
"This is... just... human... kind... I... hello... hey... heh..."
As time went by, his body posture began to become normal, his expression no longer looked like the ghost animal at the beginning, and the voice of his speech became a little smoother.
He walked to the door of the morgue, reached out to hold the handle, and wanted to open it, but found that it could not be opened and was locked.
He froze for a moment, then tore, beat, and growled hard.
The old money and Korovin outside just looked nervously at the morgue door, one touched the watch and the other touched the ring, motionless.
In the morgue, the middle-aged man knocked on the door for a while, but when he saw that he couldn't open it, he slowly turned his head and cast his gaze on the huge metal door.
He seemed to feel something, his eyes widened, and then he staggered towards the metal door.
But before he walked to the door, the metal door opened by himself, the temperature in the morgue dropped instantaneously, and a white mist escaped.
The middle-aged man rushed directly into the metal door. In a high-rise space, he saw a humanoid monster locked on the metal wall by chains clamped into his neck and limbs. It was precisely by Lao Qian and Korovin. "Old Vampire" Gerald escorted home.
Gerald, who had carried at least four-figure lives on his body, was still alive because he was sent back from Slovakia all the way, apart from allowing researchers to get sleep to extend life and prolong the period limit time. In addition to some basic characteristic data of "mutant organisms" with high conversion times and low degree of mutation, they are used to carry out this task.
However, there are still a large number of "super-connected objects" embedded in the body, and the sound of judgment can still be heard, and Gerald can still be seen standing next to the "little yellow man Lu Bu". After seeing a human coming in suddenly, He shrank his neck slightly in fright, and the big mouth on his stomach was also closed tightly, thinking that the researchers were going to experiment with him again.
But in the next second, the "super-connected objects" inlaid on his body suddenly broke open, and dozens of tungsten steel also flew out of his ear holes.
In the blink of an eye, all the "super-connected objects" attached to him were gone. After two months of hearing the sound of the trial no longer, the "little yellow man Lu Bu" also disappeared instantly, as if he had been taken off the shackles. Prisoner, regained his freedom.
In front of him, the middle-aged man leaned his head back, his eyes were straight, his mouth was slightly open, and he was drooling.
"This...has...in...well...hehe..."
Gerald looked back at the chains and the tungsten steel that had separated from his body, and then fell on the thin-looking middle-aged man, then looked at the metal door opened not far behind the man.
He didn't know who it was, or whether the chain suddenly fell off intentionally, but he knew that this might be his only chance to escape, and he didn't want to continue to be a guinea pig for those researchers.
With a low growl from the big mouth on his stomach, he waved his three-meter-long arm and directly slapped the middle-aged man away.
And the middle-aged man was photographed without any resistance and flew out seven or eight meters, directly hitting the metal wall, splashing a piece of blood.
Gerald, who was about to head towards the metal door, suddenly stopped. UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked back in surprise and looked at the figure who stood up in a pool of blood with weird limbs twisted.
Gerald perceives in his unique way that this middle-aged man is a "blood"!
"Are you... here to save me?" Gerald couldn't help asking in English.
However, after the middle-aged man stood up, he staggered towards him with the broken half of his head, and opened his mouth wide, making some weird syllables as he walked.
Gerald realized that something was wrong. This "thing" did not seem to be a "blood" transformed from a normal human being. It was controlled by other "blood beasts" and "blood worms"?
Not right!
But thinking of the three little girls wearing different glasses, thinking of the sound of punishment and the chunky giant, he didn't dare to stay longer, raised his arm and threw it over again, wanting to knock the middle-aged man into the air.
But this time, the middle-aged man was not beaten into the air, but stuck to his arm like a piece of brown candy.