Chapter 67: Throwing grenades when encountering difficulties
Wang Jin and Li Hui walked forward, stepping on scattered medical records. The scene in the corridor was a bit unbearable to look at.
If the first theme is a weird and supernatural thriller, then this second area is a heavy flavor area.
There were hospital beds, tables and chairs scattered everywhere, blood-stained sheets, black and red bandages on the floor, and some things that looked like they might make me ecstatic.
Slowly walking to the first ward, Wang Jin and Li Hui looked in through the railing on the metal door.
There seemed to be no lighting device inside Ward No. 1. It was pitch dark and it was difficult to see anything clearly. I could only vaguely see what was on the wall.
Wang Jin pushed open the door of Ward No. 1 and shined a flashlight into the room.
There was no debris inside the house, not even a light. However, this supposedly empty room had no place to stand.
"vomit--"
Wang Jin almost couldn't help but vomited it out.
Flesh foam, blood stains, and severed limbs can be seen everywhere, and the smell of rotting stench mixed with the strong smell of disinfectant attacks, challenging the limits of the human body from both the psychological and physical levels.
It's different from slashing the Son of the Green God wildly or slashing people with an axe. Those things are fresh after all, and there's nothing except blood.
However, the severed limbs and pieces of meat in front of him were very rotten, releasing odors and nourishing many small insects. Wang Jin felt that every cell in his body was resisting.
"Damn it, old Pete, are you a bitch?"
Wang Jin covered his mouth and nose and shouted loudly.
"Hey, calm down, calm down, they are all props, clean and hygienic."
Old Pete replied slowly.
"Fuck your props, that hand is broken! I won't play with it anymore!"
Wang Jin pointed at the rotten severed hand that was slowly crawling on the ground and cursed loudly.
"Ah, that might be pollution."
Old Pete said with a smile.
"But don't worry, it's all chopped up. There's no threat."
After leaving these words, Old Pete continued to pretend to be dead.
"Damn! You are so perverted!"
Wang Jin cursed in a low voice and turned to look at Li Hui.
It was strange that Li Hui surprisingly had no reaction when faced with such a bloody scene.
Li Hui felt Wang Jin's gaze and was about to speak, but then she seemed to suddenly think of something, then turned away angrily and said coldly.
"What's wrong?"
"Ah, um, can you accept this?"
Wang Jin pointed at the blackened carrion in Ward No. 1. They were almost everywhere, even covering the walls and ceiling. They were slowly squirming as if they were alive.
"Do you think of me as a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken?"
Li Hui snorted lightly and then said.
"Our Suppression Department has to fight against the monsters seriously. I have seen people die in various ways. It doesn't matter at this level."
Li Hui curled her lips and walked straight to the door of Ward No. 1.
"Let's go."
After taking just two steps, Li Hui looked at the limping Wang Jin, snorted, and then quietly slowed down.
However, she still stubbornly looked away, as if she didn't intend to look at Wang Jin.
"Did I offend her somewhere?"
Wang Jin scratched his head and then followed Li Hui into Ward No. 1.
Stepping into the room, Wang Jin couldn't help but retched again.
I can't help it, the scene in front of me is too exciting.
"What kind of attack can beat a person into a pulp and spread it evenly on the wall?"
Wang Jin looked at the squirming meat and asked.
"Usually it's a squeeze or a powerful pincer attack."
Li Hui answered without hesitation and seemed to be very experienced.
Wang Jin frowned, subconsciously began to think of people as raw meatballs, and quickly came to a conclusion.
"We have to find clues quickly and get out of here."
Wang Jin frowned, then gritted his teeth and turned over the rotten meat with his feet.
"Why?"
Li Hui tilted her head and subconsciously started searching with Wang Jin.
"Ha, didn't you just say it yourself?"
After searching to no avail, Wang Jin grabbed Li Hui's arm and pulled her out.
"The instant pinch attack will not spread the meat paste so evenly. In this case, it can only be caused by squeezing."
Wang Jin said as he pulled Li Hui to leave the ward.
"As for squeezing..."
After twisting the door handle hard, Wang Jin was disappointed to find that the door had been completely locked at some point.
"here we go."
Wang Jin sighed, and then the walls of Ward No. 1 began to tremble.
The four walls slowly approached each other with the sound of gears turning, and Wang Jin could only temporarily stand in the middle of the room with Li Hui.
"This, this is..."
"It's obvious that we're going to be crushed to death."
Wang Jin spread his hands and said helplessly.
"But there is good news."
Wang Jin pointed to the rotten flesh that had fallen off because the walls were rubbing against each other.
"At least we don't have to dig through these disgusting things ourselves."
"Damn it!"
After hearing Wang Jin's words, Li Hui pulled out a straight knife and walked toward the door, which was getting closer and closer.
"Ding--"
The powerful Iai Slash only left a shallow white mark on the metal door.
"Ka! Ka!"
Li Hui tried it on the four walls respectively. Unfortunately, the sword had little effect on the cement wall and could not cut through it at all.
"Wang Jin! Think of a way!"
Li Hui looked at Wang Jin who was standing there blankly. He looked like he was waiting for death.
"I'm thinking about it. I'm thinking about it."
Wang Jin rubbed his temples.
From the moment he found out the door couldn't be opened, he was thinking of a solution.
Xiao Hei has gone somewhere, the mirror ghost is not strong enough, Azi and Bixian have no fighting ability, and the Kaitan equipment on them is of no use.
"Oh, then there is only one way."
"Azi!"
Wang Jin snapped his fingers, and then a man's corpse, tightly bound by chains, appeared in front of Wang Jin with a black aura.
"Uh-uh-"
The male corpse twisted his body, trying hard not to let the grenade fall from the chain.
"Li Hui! Come here quickly!"
Wang Jin snatched the grenade from the male corpse, pulled it with his backhand, and then threw it towards the wall.
Throw grenades when encountering difficulties.
I have to say that this method is very practical and can save a lot of unnecessary physical conflicts and racking your brains.
The metal door is very thick and a grenade may not be able to blow it open.
But when Li Hui attacked the wall just now, Wang Jin had been observing.
The sound when the wall is hit is not dull enough, which shows that the thickness of the wall is not up to standard.
After all, who builds a haunted house knowing that one day they will be blown up by a grenade?
Having said that, it is also very dangerous to use grenades in an open space that is constantly being compressed and can easily be affected by shrapnel and air waves.
So Wang Jin asked Ah Zi to release the male corpse.
Wang Jin hadn't noticed it before, but now he discovered that Azi's cabin was a very good storage room, although it could only store things contaminated by the Dream of Death.
At this moment, with such a tall figure standing in front of him, Wang Jin felt much more at ease.