Volume Two, First Floor. Doomsday Chapter 48. Underground Shelter
Everything is blocked by the sudden appearance of glass.
Tang Ling watched in surprise as the zombie that originally rushed towards her hit a transparent surface, and the force of the interaction bounced it to the ground. Its body kept twitching, and then it stood up again.
Tang Ling's face was blurred with blood, and her gloomy eyes were tightly locked on the other side of the glass. She roared and rushed over again, slapping the glass cover hard.
Tang Ling was so frightened that she was like the protagonist in a R-rated horror movie scene. She was so intuitively faced with a real zombie howling restlessly in front of her. How could ordinary people endure it?
"Thump thump!"
The heart in her chest was beating more and more violently, and was about to fly out of her body. Tang Ling's breathing was as rapid as an asthmatic patient, struggling to plead for the thin air to survive.
Slowly, Tang Ling felt her whole body moving, and her whole body began to sink underground. Her lost face became farther and farther away from her, until the dark surroundings once again blocked her vision, and she could not see anything clearly.
She was falling rapidly.
The blue fluorescence continued to sweep through her body and then disappeared. Tang Ling stood on the octagonal pattern. The narrow moving area made it difficult for her to turn around. The surrounding transparent glass blocked her from contact with the surrounding dark walls.
It keeps falling like this, and I don't know where it will lead.
For a long time, the entire glass cover shook violently for a while, and then stopped completely. Before Tang Ling could wonder why the glass cover did not continue to fall, the ground under her feet disappeared and Tang Ling's body "swish"
fell down.
She fell on the cold ground. Fortunately, the distance she fell was not too high. Tang Ling was not seriously injured. However, her body once again experienced a collision with the hard ground, causing a dull pain. The pain made Tang Ling shrink to the ground again.
, didn’t even notice where they were.
Someone grabbed her chin and lifted it up. Tang Ling was forced to raise her head, and her eyelids were forcefully pulled open. The dazzling bright light kept shining back and forth between her eyes, and there were many people noisy in her ears.
The sound of discussion.
"Come, look this way, this way, follow the light source, that's it."
As the words fell, the strong light left Tang Ling's eyes, irritating her eyes for a long time. The moment the light source left, Tang Ling was absent-minded for a while. When she regained her composure, she could clearly see the people close at hand.
Face.
The woman wearing black-rimmed glasses, her calm and gentle eyes were always paying attention to Tang Ling's every move. Her hair was tied back and combed meticulously. She wore a white coat outside a blue shirt, with a pin on the breast pocket.
Wearing a tag with "Meng Han" written on it.
"Are you ok?"
Meng Han asked, looking at the child in front of her who was staring at her closely.
Her face was dirty and her clothes were in tatters, but her eyes were sparkling, dazed and innocent, with the simplicity that is unique to children who are inexperienced in the world. They were not defensive and believed easily.
to everyone around.
There was a smile in Meng Han's eyes. She spoke more softly and asked quietly in front of Tang Ling: "Are you feeling better? Are you still feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Tang Ling shook her head mechanically, still staring closely at Meng Han, as if she was surprised by the sudden appearance of this big living person.
"Good boy."
Meng Han rubbed Tang Ling's head, helped her stand up, helped her tidy up her messy clothes, patted the dust on her body, and shouted to other people busy around her: "This is good!"
Then, two men, also wearing white coats, walked up to Tang Ling. One took out a handkerchief and wiped her face carefully, while the other picked up the medicine box next to him and bandaged the small wounds on Tang Ling's body.
What is the situation now?
Tang Ling looked at Meng Han who rubbed her head and left. She looked around and realized that the open space was full of children about the same size as her. A group of people in white coats were wandering around the children.
, some were bandaging wounds, some were checking the body, and some were comforting softly.
Tang Ling raised her head and observed the surrounding scenery through the gaps in the crowd.
This is a circular open space with white metal walls and white octagonal patterns painted everywhere on the walls, but nothing else.
"Children, welcome to the underground asylum."
Meng Han stood on the raised platform aside, picked up the microphone and spoke to the group of crying children underground. The sudden voice made everyone pay attention to Meng Han standing on the platform.
He looked at her blankly, not understanding the meaning of her words at all.
Seeing that everyone had turned their attention to him, Meng Han continued with a smile: "You are safe now, and you will not face those terrible monsters anymore. There is no danger, no fear here, only beauty and peace. Everyone can
Eat, drink and be merry happily.”
Meng Han's calm voice slightly calmed the restless hearts of a group of children who were still in shock. Her gentle and peaceful face was like a tranquilizer, hitting their hearts. It has to be said that some people really rely on just one
Just showing your face can make a big difference.
"Now our doctors are going to take you to your resting place, please follow our brothers and sisters to your room, okay?"
Meng Han was like a kindergarten teacher teaching his students at this moment, gently asking these children.
"good."
Most of the children below answered obediently. Only a few children who were still on guard just looked around in fear at the doctors who were gradually approaching them.
"Let's go?"
After Tang Ling's wounds were bandaged, the older male doctor stretched out his hand towards her and asked softly.
Tang Ling nodded, took his hand, and followed him out of the place.
No matter what time of year, the white coat always has a filter that makes it easy for people to be convinced, let alone a half-year-old child who has just experienced a moment of life and death, drowning in a sea of fear, eager to find a board to protect himself.
.
Innocence allows them to choose to forget the pain, and innocence can also make them fall into pain again.
The former doctor's hand, Tang Ling was looking at the surrounding scenery along the way, a place full of technology, various metal instruments, the corridor was empty, there was no unnecessary debris, once when passing by, the all-white walls would suddenly open
Someone walked out of a door in a hurry, startling Tang Ling. She looked inside the door that had not yet been closed, and saw the operating bed, surrounded by various electronic instruments, a cold room without any warmth.
This place is not as beautiful as Meng Han said.
Tang Ling thought to herself, quietly looked up at the doctor who was holding her hand, pursed her lips, and did not dare to say anything more.
