Chapter 709 Deep in despair, kindness never leaves
At 10:30 in the morning, the sky was still pitch black, and everyone in the city was waiting for the sun to rise, but when they opened their eyes, they couldn't see any light.
The deep world is like a deep ocean, submerging the city silently. Ghosts are rampant and supernatural events occur frequently. More and more people begin to have psychological distortions. The evil they are bound by morality and law is gradually released, and they become more powerful than ghosts.
Even more terrifying.
"All the despair in the world is deposited in the deep world. When the deep world merges with reality, the most terrifying thing is not the ghosts, but the despair that was once abandoned will reoccupy the human heart."
Crazy and bloody scenes were staged in the city every moment, and the bottom line of being a human being was constantly being penetrated. Only then did many survivors realize that the distance between everyone and evil was actually so close.
After a short rest, Han Fei took some players and Yan Le and drove into the city again.
In just two days, the street has completely changed. The old order has been broken, and the new order has not even begun to take shape. Everyone is shrouded in despair. At a glance, there is only endless chaos.
"How many ghosts are there in the deep world?"
Sitting in the taxi, Han Fei has been thinking about this problem. When he is rushing to the destination, he will take action whenever he sees a ghost. Firstly, it is to increase Li Guoer's points, and secondly, it is to strengthen Xiao You.
Mother's strength.
At first, he thought that as long as he persisted, he would be able to clean up the entire city sooner or later, but slowly he realized that he was too naive. After many buildings were cleaned, new ghosts would soon appear.
"It seems that we have to solve the problem from the root." Han Fei knew that Fu Sheng wanted to use this shrine memory world to convince him and make him understand the necessity of completely destroying the deep world. In fact, Han Fei had been thinking about it.
He always felt that there were other paths to choose from.
Walking through the city, a long motorcade appeared behind Han Fei's hearse. All survivors who still retained their humanity, Han Fei, would lend a helping hand. His seemingly useless auxiliary skill - touching the secrets deep in the soul,
It played a huge role in this chaotic city. As long as all the survivors shook hands with Han Fei, they would even be able to see through the shape of their own souls.
"Han Fei, won't we be too ostentatious every time we do this?" Xiao Jia looked at the convoy behind him: "We are like aliens in the night. Those ghosts are not stupid. Is it possible that they will join forces to besiege us?"
"I have similar concerns, so we need to find as many special citizens as possible to let them stand on our side and become our help."
Driving quickly, Han Fei's taxi arrived at Renai Private Hospital in the city at 11 o'clock noon.
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"Have you heard the sound in the water?" Nurse Xiao He poked her head out from under the desk. Her face was pale and her voice was low.
"Don't talk, that thing may not be gone yet." A man's voice came from the closet. He was extremely nervous, and his body seemed to be trembling when he spoke.
Xiaohe shrank back and glanced at the water dispenser in the office. There was a human head floating in the bucket delivered from the water plant.
The opening of the bucket was so small that she couldn't understand how the head was stuffed in, let alone why the head seemed to be talking.
Jet-black waterweed grew at the break of the head and neck, and insects infected with soul poison crawled in and out of the ears and nostrils.
The head turned slowly in the translucent bucket. When it turned to Xiao He, the closed eyes suddenly opened!
The swollen and white eyes stared straight at Xiao He. The head hidden in the water opened its mouth towards Xiao He. It was saying something to Xiao He, but Xiao He was already frightened at this time.
, huddled up under the table.
With her thin body shivering, Xiao He lay on the ground, forcing herself not to look at those scary things.
She and four colleagues in the department have been trapped here for two days. Last night, one colleague wanted to go out to see the situation, but he never came back after going out.
Everything was moving in a worse direction, and Xiaohe's mental state was reaching its limit. She began to see various hallucinations. Sometimes she couldn't tell whether she was possessed by an evil spirit or really mentally.
something is wrong.
"Xiao He, are you okay?" An old voice came from outside the door. After hearing this voice, Xiao He covered her mouth and nose hard, not daring to respond.
"The patient in Ward No. 1 is seriously injured and is in urgent need of treatment. Can you go over and help? His intestines were pulled out and there is blood everywhere..."
No matter how the old man asked for help, Xiaohe pretended not to hear it. In fact, she was very familiar with the voice.
The enthusiastic old man was a patient in Room 2. He was usually cheerful and talkative, but he passed away three days ago, and his body was even parked in the hospital before he could be taken away.
"Xiao He? If you're here, just say something. That patient is dying, and his children have been crying. We can't just leave him alone." Since last night, the old man has been running over to call the door, hoping that Xiao He
He Neng went with him to save people. What Xiao He couldn't understand the most was that there were four colleagues hidden in the office, but the old man always only called his own name, which was particularly scary.
The knocking on the door stopped after a while. The old man lingered at the door for a long time, and finally left quietly without entering.
"Are you leaving?" Xiaohe collapsed on the ground. She suddenly wanted to cry. The world was so desperate that it was suffocating. No place was safe and there was hell everywhere.
"It's already noon, why isn't it dawn yet? At this time yesterday, those ghosts would leave temporarily, giving us a chance to breathe." A middle-aged woman's voice came from the deepest part of the office, and Xiao He climbed out of the desk.
I glanced there and saw that there was no one where the sound came from. The person was hiding well.
"Sister Qing?" She called there cautiously.
"What's wrong? Xiao He?" Hearing Sister Qing's response, Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief, but she soon became nervous again and lowered her voice and said, "Why has the new trainee nurse been so busy since midnight yesterday?"
No sound was made? Is she okay?"
"She was hiding in the closet with me and was still sleeping." Dr. Wang's voice came from the closet, and it was his words that aroused Xiao He's suspicion.
The wardrobe is not big, so it is a bit difficult for two people to squeeze in it. How can one person sleep soundly all night in such uncomfortable conditions?
"Doctor Wang, why don't you wake her up? I have something to ask her."
After Xiao He said this, Dr. Wang's voice in the closet disappeared, and the entire office became extremely quiet.
"Doctor Wang? Sister Qing?"
With her heart pounding, Xiao He looked at the wardrobe not far away, feeling an inexplicable fear in her heart.
In the past two days, she has been communicating with Doctor Wang and Sister Qing's voices. Since last night, she has never seen each other's face again.
Slowly approaching the closet, Xiao He raised her hand tremblingly. She grabbed the closet door, took a deep breath, and opened the closet door little by little.
Her heart jumped into her throat, Xiaohe's pupils kept shrinking, and she used force to completely open the cabinet door.
There were a few brand-new white coats hanging in the closet. Apart from these, nothing else could be seen.
"Where are the people? The voice clearly came from here!"
Cold sweat broke out instantly, and huge fear enveloped Xiao He. If the voice was not from his colleague, then what had he been talking to all night?
"I stayed in the same room with a ghost all night!"
Goosebumps appeared on her skin and Xiaohe was panicking when a familiar voice sounded in the office again.
"We originally thought we could hide it from you for a little longer..." The voices of Dr. Wang and Sister Qing came into my ears. Listening to them talking again at this time, I felt a creepy feeling.
Xiaohe turned around in a hurry, and she saw Doctor Wang and Sister Qing, who had been stabbed in the chest, staring at her gloomily. Corpse spots appeared on their faces, and the smiles on their faces made people shudder.
What frightened Xiao He even more was that the intern nurse who was hiding with Dr. Wang was standing next to the two of them. Her body was covered with wounds, her neck was bitten off, and she could not speak a word.
"You...are already dead?"
"Next, it's your turn!"
Three twisted souls rushed towards Xiao He, but at this moment the door of the office was knocked open. The patient in Room 2 rushed into the room, grabbed Xiao He's wrist and ran outside.
"Uncle Ying?" Xiaohe felt the coolness on his wrists, and the old man's hands were like ice cubes.
"I've been reminding you since last night, but you just don't listen. You are the only good boy in this private hospital. Those doctors who are heartbroken have already been punished." The old man ran very fast, not like him at all.
A seriously ill patient.
"Thank you for saving me. I was so scared last night." Xiaohe didn't expect that the deceased old man would come to save her. She was scared and a little guilty inside. When she was about to apologize to the old man, she suddenly realized that
So right.
The old man did not lead him to run outside the hospital. Instead, he rushed into the safety passage and went straight underground!
"That direction... seems to be the morgue!"
Xiao He wanted to break free from the old man's hand, but she felt that the old man's grip was getting tighter and tighter, and the cold chill penetrated through her skin and directly penetrated into her bone marrow.
"Uncle Ying, I, where are we going?"
"You will know when you get here. There is no safe place in this hospital, so just hide on my bed first." The old man said without looking back.
The surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower, and Xiao He became more and more frightened. The door she rarely approached was at the end of the corridor.
"Remember, never make a sound, just think of yourself as a corpse." Gently pushing open the iron door, the old man grabbed Xiao He's hand and walked inside.
This private hospital has the largest morgue and cadaver bank in the city. There have been rumors for a long time that the hospital secretly sells organs of living people, sells blood in batches, etc. However, due to various reasons, this hospital has not closed down and is just keeping a low profile.
A lot.
"Come, my bed is here."
Looking at the metal tables covered with white cloth, the fear in Xiao He's eyes was already overflowing. She knew very well what the outlines under the white cloth represented. At this time, she was grabbed by the old man and could not resist, so she could only follow the old man inside.
Walk.
When they were about to reach the central area, the old man lifted up the white cloth on an "empty bed" and said, "Lie down. After I cover you with the white cloth, you can close your eyes and have a good sleep. Don't open your eyes and don't mess around."
move."
The old man kept holding Xiao He's hand during the whole process, not knowing whether it was to prevent her from escaping, or because Xiao He's breath would be sensed by other things after he let go.
"Remember, don't take off this sign at any time." After the old man covered Xiao He with the white cloth, he took off the sign tied to his left foot and tied it to Xiao He's ankle.
"Uncle Ying..."
"The hospital is full of ghosts now. The most dangerous place is the safest place. When I find a way to leave, I will send you out." After the old man finished speaking, he left quietly, as if he had never been there before.
The same thing happened.
Xiaohe didn't dare to move while lying under the white cloth, and her mind began to have random thoughts. She still can't decide whether Uncle Ying is good or bad.
"I usually treat my patients like my own parents. They rarely made things difficult for me or showed sympathy to me..." Xiao He was comforting herself when she suddenly felt something tugging at the edge of the white cloth.
Turning his head to look, he saw a corpse whose internal organs had been hollowed out, leaving only the body lying on its back on the ground. It propped its limbs backwards on the ground, crawling forward with its split belly like some unknown creature.
"What kind of monster is this?"
The belly of the corpse was cut open in the middle, like the wings of a flesh-and-blood butterfly. It obviously still had the shape of a human, but when it moved, it was as weird as an insect crawling out of a human chrysalis.
A rustling sound was heard. Xiao He, who was holding his breath, did not dare to turn his head until the monster left. A fat man of eight or nine years old poked his head out from the white cloth next to him. He seemed to recognize Xiao He, with a look on his face.
Smiling.
"Zai Zai?"
The clinical boy, nicknamed Zaizai, suffered from malignant bone cancer and died three days ago.
The little fat man winked at Xiao He and put his remaining arm on his blackened lips, as if to signal Xiao He to keep quiet.
Xiao He, who had been frightened for a long time, suppressed her fear, but at this moment, she felt something lying next to her.
Thick and smelly corpse water dripped on the white cloth. The monster with its limbs on the ground was twisting its neck and stretching its head under the white cloth.
At the critical moment, the white cloth on a "bed" in the distance suddenly fell by itself, and a kind-faced and well-dressed old lady was lying on the cold metal plate.
The monster lying next to Xiao He seemed to have been stimulated. It rushed towards the old lady like crazy, bit the old lady with the cracked "mouth" on its belly, and then quickly crawled towards the depths of the corpse warehouse.
"Aunt Zhang?"
The old lady who was carried away by the monster also died three days ago, and she was the one who took care of him before she died.