Zhang Yang stomped on the door lock, kicked the iron gate open, and then walked in. Ignoring the surprised eyes of patients with blood blisters on both sides, he walked to the window, grabbed the curtain, and pulled it down.
Then walked out.
These wards are not like the wards where patients live in. There are beds and other items in them. They are completely empty rooms with only curtains available.
"Did you see it? Hurry up and take down the curtains like me."
After finishing speaking, the two girls began to kick open the ward door one by one without waiting for an answer.
His movements were capable and chic, but he ignored the courage of the two girls. After he kicked all the doors open, Catherine and Putina still stood there and stared at him in a daze.
"Hurry up, why are you so stunned..." Zhang Yang turned around and saw the dull and hesitant expressions of the two people, and immediately shouted in anger and loudly.
It's not that he doesn't know how to be compassionate, but the situation in front of him cannot allow any time to be wasted.
"We are afraid." Putina glanced at the frightened faces in the ward and stared at the two of them, and said in a trembling voice.
"What are you afraid of? Be careful and the bad guys will rush up and rape you first and then kill you."
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Putina's thick lips twitched, knowing that although his words were very vulgar and dirty, they were definitely not alarmist. She knew the brutal behavior of Beto's gang better than Zhang Yang.
In desperation, he turned his head and explained to Catherine, then turned and walked to the ward next to him.
Normally speaking, Catherine should be bolder than this black girl. Although she is still a student, she has participated in a lot of virus research and must have witnessed the tragic plight of many patients.
Seeing Putina walking into the ward, even though I was afraid, I had the courage to walk into the opposite ward.
When Zhang Yang kicked open the door just now, he had already alerted the patients inside. At this time, they all stood up and walked toward the door with staggering steps.
Over the course of the night, their conditions continued to deteriorate, and the blood blisters on many patients began to burst on their own, and blood flowed all over their bodies. The fishy stench mixed with the smell of feces in the room was nauseating.
Catherine almost held her breath, tried not to look at the patient, and walked directly towards the window.
When Gerald took him to the office, he was also covered in blood blisters, but after all, there were several people with him at that time, so she could face it calmly.
At this time, we were faced with seven or eight patients. The deterioration of their conditions was such that they could not even be described as "human beings". They were more like piles of rotten meat that could move and make people shudder.
The patient did not step forward to stop her. After all, they were all human beings. Seeing such a beautiful beauty here made them feel surprised and confused. At this time, they all stood in place, panting heavily and watching her step closer to the window...
Snapped!
When she was walking tremblingly among these bloody people, a cold hand rested on her shoulder.
The reason why it is said to be cold is nothing more than a normal reaction under fear. At this time, it is more like a horror movie. When the camera appeared, my heart immediately rose to my throat, but it was actually happening to me at this moment.
ah……
After a moment of heartbeat stopping and delicate body trembling, a woman's instinct suddenly burst out.
After shouting at the top of his lungs, he turned around and started running wildly...
Shouting can allow a person to release inner fear and pressure, completely relax and liberate himself, which is why there are so many ghosts crying and howling in the karaoke room.
boom!
When he turned around, he bumped into someone and knocked him staggering. When he looked up, he saw Zhang Yang standing there with his chest covered and an exaggerated expression.
"What are you shouting for?"
After finishing speaking, it suddenly occurred to her that Catherine didn't understand her words at all, so she could only raise her wrist and make a gesture of looking at her watch, indicating that she wasted a lot of time.
He really didn't mean to scare this beauty just now, but after waiting for a while, he found that the black girl and Catherine didn't come out, so he came in to take a look anxiously.
"FUCKOFF." Catherine's pretty face was contorted, and she finally finished speaking through gritted teeth, turned back to the window, and tore up the curtains.
"What's wrong? What happened?" At this time, the black girl Putina came in panting heavily and asked loudly.
"Where are the curtains you pulled?" Zhang Yang asked helplessly when he saw her hands were empty.
"I was about to succeed, but when she shouted, I ran over to see what happened." Putina looked back in horror.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Yang was speechless, walked up to Catherine, grabbed a corner of the curtain, pulled it off, and walked out of the ward without looking back.
"Are you angry?" Putina was very sensitive, and she followed closely and asked.
At this time, Catherine also hurriedly chased out, still with an angry look on her pretty face.
Although it was just a misunderstanding, the fear in her heart still lingered, and she didn't want to stay there for a minute longer.
"What does FUCKOFF mean?" Zhang Yang walked close to her ear and asked in a low voice, imitating Catherine's tone.
He vaguely felt that the words were not good, but he couldn't help but be curious to hear what this foreign beauty would say when she was angry.
Putina was stunned for a moment, then understood something and said with a smile: "I don't understand this, FUCKOFF means cute."
"cute?"
Zhang Yang was very surprised, thinking that this foreigner could be so civilized in cursing people? But when he saw the black girl's sly eyes, he immediately sensed something was wrong, and said with a wicked smile: "You are FUCKOFF, both of you are FUCKOFF."
"Just get out of here."
"FUCKOFF."
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The two girls shouted almost in unison, making him immediately understand the true meaning of the word.
At this time, in the wards on both sides, one by one was covered with blood blisters, and some bodies even dripping with blood came out and looked at everything in the corridor.
They were not detained here for a long time, and they were even deceived by the hospital, saying that they were asked to wait for treatment before they were detained here.
Although they were treated like this, their desire to survive still made them expect the hospital to treat them, so even in their current situation, they were still afraid of violating the hospital's regulations.
In the eyes of these patients, doctors are angels who can save them, but in reality...
Shhh…
Putina suddenly made a gesture of silence, and whispered mysteriously: "Did you notice anything wrong?"
Zhang Yang also noticed at this time that the sound of the other party banging on the door had disappeared. In the empty corridor, only the weak breathing sounds of the patients in the wards on both sides were slightly harsh.
Could it be that the other party couldn't open the iron door and simply gave up and went back? Or is the other party's target not just a few of them at all? Or there are more important things at the moment...
boom!
When the three of them were still immersed in doubts, a loud noise made their eardrums numb. The entire corridor seemed to shake. A thick smoke rose from the stairway, and the strong smell of nitric acid* could be smelled from a distance.
…
"Run..." Zhang Yang heard the noisy and rapid footsteps getting closer and closer, and hurriedly shouted to the two people around him.
He fully understood that the other party was here just for a few of him, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to fight, even using his gun to blow open the iron door.
You must know that if you are not careful, the stairs will not be able to withstand the force of the gun and collapse, which may cause danger at any time, even to themselves.
The three of them hurriedly ran into the ward at the end of the corridor, which was the room where Gerald once lived.
He Shuqing was squatting on the ground, tying a knot between the sheets to make a long rope...
The patients in this ward were relatively quiet. They were sitting or lying in various corners of the room, looking at a few people with dull eyes.
Most of the blood blisters on their bodies had burst, and they looked more serious than other patients. Blood, pus, and water spattered on the floor and walls.
Most of the patients were already dying, and one was even lying on the ground. If his chest hadn't risen slightly, one would have thought he had been dead for a long time...
Bang bang bang...
There was a burst of harsh gunshots and yelling in the corridor, and it was obvious that Beto's men had reached the fourth floor.
"Hurry up and help." Zhang Yang ordered the two girls, and at the same time he quickly walked to the door and looked out.
I saw a dozen niggas holding different firearms, and under the leadership of King Kong, they were searching the wards one by one. After taking a look at the door of the ward, they found that there was no target, and they immediately fired at the room...
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It was dawn at this time, but for Donghai City in China on the other side of the world, it was around ten o'clock in the evening, when ordinary people were preparing to take a rest.
In the rented villa, although Feng Yanran was wearing a large pink pajamas, her slim figure could not be concealed. She was lying lazily on the sofa, holding the remote control in her hand and staring at the TV screen.
"Don't look at me, sister. You've been busy all day. Go to bed early."
Ouyang Ting walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, wiping her wet hair while persuading her.
"It's still early." Feng Yanran smiled and said.
Although he said this, he stretched himself involuntarily, with a trace of tiredness on his pretty face.
"It's still early? How do you usually educate me?"
Ouyang Ting curled her lips, walked to the sofa, sat down and continued: "I think since Zhang Yang went to Liberia, you have almost become a night owl, paying attention to the news there every night."
She knew that her cousin worked very busy every day and had almost no time to rest during the day.
Now I have to wait until I finish watching the international news at night, then go back to my room and browse the news online to make sure nothing major has happened before I fall asleep peacefully.
Ouyang Ting knew that she was worried about what danger might happen to Zhang Yang. After all, the turmoil in the local situation and the spread of the plague were no longer news. Even the Internet was full of news about the out-of-control plague, which made her even more worried.
Seeing her cousin looking haggard and tired made her feel particularly distressed. (To be continued)