Although a tight defense line and dozens of ambulances were deployed here.
But now that everything is in disarray, Gao Shan is the only one who can provide effective treatment.
Every few tens of seconds or minutes, the figure of the mountain will change place.
The people here have suffered mental trauma, and all Gao Shan can do is save their lives and wait for the arrival of the follow-up medical team.
Half an hour later, medical teams from other hospitals in the city arrived, including Gaoshan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
The person taking the lead was Xiang Nan from the emergency room, and Xinyue, the attending physician, also appeared at the scene.
"Why are you here?" Gao Shan was obviously relieved to see Xinyue was fine, but he was still worried that she would be in danger if she ran around.
Donghe City is now in chaos, and no one can be sure of absolute safety.
"Then why are you here?" Xinyue flipped her hair and said with a slight smile.
Looking into each other's eyes, the two of them understood each other's thoughts. They were doctors first, and then they could think of anything else.
"Be careful." After solemnly instructing, Xinyue nodded and started to engage in rescue work.
But in the busy scene, no one noticed that Gao Shan's figure disappeared into the "air".
Walking into the First Affiliated Hospital again, there were only a few dozen living dead oncoming.
It seems that the monster that flew into the sky above the First Affiliated Hospital and disappeared has lured away the other living dead.
Facing the danger, Gao Shan acted very calmly. He raised his arms and waved forward lightly, and all the living dead in a row fell down.
A red dot appeared accurately between their eyebrows.
He moved his hands to his chest, and two more dark red lights flashed past, and seven or eight living dead joined the 'death queue.'
After the eighteen filiform needles, three large needles, and three long needles all disappeared, Gao Shan clenched his fists and rushed forward.
The results of past training were fully revealed at this moment. His fists and legs turned into sharp weapons, attacking the living dead like a whirlwind.
Bang.
A punch hit the face of the living dead, causing the entire cheek to collapse inward from the nasal cavity, like a ball that had been stepped on.
Blood splattered, and the dry ground was replaced by slippery ground.
When it stopped again, only Gao Shan could stand at the entrance of the entire hospital.
Exhaling a breath, Gao Shan looked towards the hospital door, then buried his head and began to search for the spiritual needle on the corpse.
When he accidentally tried to use his energy to absorb the spiritual needle, a bold idea formed a storm in his mind.
Trying to use his true energy to form an invisible 'silk thread' between himself and the spiritual needle to control the spiritual needle, Gao Shan moved forward slowly and aimlessly.
The moment you stepped through the door, the entire first-floor hall became boiling.
At first, Gao Shan was not very skilled, and he often made mistakes when controlling the spiritual needle. The needle fell, putting him in danger.
Fortunately, his fists and feet are his most advantageous weapons.
And Gao Shan no longer hesitated to consume his true energy. As his fists and feet struck, blazing fire flashed, and the living dead who were struck turned into charcoal in front of his eyes.
As for the head that was hit, it shattered into black powder the moment it hit the ground.
"Whoops...whoops..." After getting rid of nearly a hundred living dead on one floor, the entire hall was covered with a layer of 'cinders.'
If it were in an open space, anyone who saw it would think it was a coal washing plant.
At this moment, Gao Shan, who had spent more than half of his energy, did not care about cleanliness. He found a hidden corner and sat on the ground casually, crossing his legs to rest.
Unknowingly, a long time has passed.
People outside have discovered Gao Shan's disappearance, but no one would have thought that he had re-entered the First Affiliated Hospital.
At this moment, six armed helicopters were hovering in the sky above the outside world. The searchlights in front of their noses were shining on the hospital, and they were making final preparations for battle.
"Attack." When the attack order was issued, fire suddenly appeared, and missiles were fired from the missile nest of the armed helicopter towards the intact 'hospital' in front of them.
Bang bang bang...
Circular ripples appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the bomb detonated 300 meters away from the hospital. This scene made everyone look shocked.
"The magnetic field has strengthened?" Wang Quan thought with a dark face.
Other than that, he could only think of one possibility, but he hoped that as he guessed, it was the change caused by the stronger magnetic field.
…………
Gao Shan was completely unaware of the situation outside. At this moment, he was slowly waking up behind the columns supporting the building.
His eyes opened slightly, two cold rays of light flashed through, Gao Shan stretched out his right hand forward, and a few rays of red light swept out from the pile of corpses and fell into his palm.
Gao Shan untied the needle bag on his chest and put it into the medicine box.
At this moment, two sets of spiritual needles were adsorbed in his sleeves, from the wrist to the forearm, as if his arms had some kind of magnetism.
After the previous battle, Gao Shan's control of Qi became more subtle.
He can completely control the spirit needle with a very small amount of energy consumption. 'Fighting is the best way to improve your strength. It's true!'
Gao Shan, who is thin and has a bookish look on his face, is walking in a "mountain of corpses and sea of blood", and his temperament is completely inconsistent with the scene.
But he didn't mind it, and no one else could see it.
Walking along the out-of-service escalator, Gao Shan walked towards the second floor. He was fed up with chasing the 'problem' forever.
Regardless of the reason for their appearance, what their purpose is, what their system is, and how mysterious their life forms are.
Gao Shan just wants to kill them all and then study them slowly.
Sometimes some problems can only be solved through rough methods.
Like...now.
Swish…
The red light was flying, and an invisible big hand seemed to appear in front of the eyes, controlling the red transparent silk thread, shuttling back and forth in the air, drawing a knitting pattern.
When the work was completed, a pile of corpses about 1 meter high was piled up not far in front of Gao Shan.
Compared to when he came in before, dealing with the living dead was extremely easy for him.
After killing more than 50 living dead, his Qi was almost not consumed, which meant that consumption and recovery were basically the same.
And he became more and more proficient in using the characteristics of his own Qi.
This reminded Gao Shan of the 'spiritual pearl' that was lost in the hot springs, and the benefits brought by the 'polyps' in the chrysalis body.
If it weren't for them, Gao Shan's control and utilization of Qi would never be as sophisticated as it is now.
massacre!
Gao Shan, who completely let go of the burden in his heart and exerted all his strength, seemed to turn into a terrible butcher, launching a tragic massacre in this strange 'hospital'.
On the third and fourth floors, when he passed through the curved passage again and saw the crowd of living dead crowded together, a cruel smile appeared on his lips.
If it was before, he would probably have to flee now, find a way to divide the crowd of living dead in front of him, and then strangle them one by one.
However, "Now I seem to be more suitable for group battles..."