In the darkness, Mu Fan softly groped his way to the kitchen door, lifted the door frame and looked inside.
In the dim gas light, the large pot in the kitchen was steaming. The boiling water swelled up the scarlet meat, and the aroma of rotten meat spread everywhere.
At this moment, Mrs. Gill, who was dressed in gray robe, was standing in front of the cauldron, constantly stuffing something into her mouth. There was a weird chewing sound, and there were broken bones with blood at her feet.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Dong dong dong!"
Mrs. Gill suddenly turned her head when she heard the sound, and was chewing a bloody cat head in her mouth!
Mu Fan suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed.
"Phew! Another damn nightmare!"
Ever since I came to Yongle District, I always seem to have nightmares!
Mu Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked out the window.
Night had already fallen, and the crimson moonlight was shining in.
"Dong dong dong!"
The knock on the door rang again, Mu Fan calmed down, got up and walked to the door.
"Creak," the door was opened, and Xia Yuqing and He Xiaopang appeared at the door.
"Brother Fan, we found it."
He Xiaopang's eyes showed excitement:
"Captain Huang just sent someone to inform you that only St. Joseph's Hospital has purchased a large amount of corpse powder in recent times!"
"St. Matthew's Hospital."
Hearing this, Mu Fan sneered and said, "It looks like this night will be exciting!"
The crimson moon hung high, the street lights were dim, and a thin drizzle fell in the night sky.
While he was talking, the carriage had already arrived at the entrance of St. Joseph's Hospital.
The ancient five-story Gothic building is like a vicissitudes of beast crouching in the dark night.
The lights were brightly lit upstairs, the traffic was busy downstairs, and all kinds of painful faces came and went.
"Let's go to the hospital and have a look."
He Xiaopang tied the reins to the street lamppost, and the three of them walked into the carved iron door of St. Joseph's Hospital.
Under the dim light, a man with a numb face slowly wandered around holding a critical illness notice;
The woman holding a wailing baby is in a hurry;
The young man covered in blood was lying in pain on the stretcher...
Thousands of people crowded into the hospital like a black tide.
Mu Fan and the other three walked through the crowd shrouded in grief and walked into the main building of St. Joseph's Hospital.
The smell of disinfectant mixed with sweat hit their faces, and the three of them couldn't help but frown.
The originally spacious hall was crowded with people queuing up. Whispers, conversations, complaints, and screams lingered in the air, like a swarm of wasps flapping their wings and buzzing frantically.
Behind the glass window sill, medical staff wearing gray nurse skirts were very busy and exhausted.
He Xiaopang puffed up his chest and opened the way ahead, his strong robotic arms seeming to push through layers of dense rice fields.
When walking through the "epidemic area", he suddenly felt something in his heart and stopped.
The epidemic area was filled with patients wearing masks, with gray faces, and coughing constantly. Dense bloody rashes spread on their necks, like the eggs of some kind of reptile!
hiss!
He Xiaopang was suddenly shocked: "Brother Fan, this is it!"
Mu Fan interrupted He Xiaopang: "Yes, it's a living corpse spot!"
"Let's go straight to the morgue!"
"Stop... the morgue." Xia Yuqing swallowed secretly when she heard this, and felt a chill down her back.
"Go take a look?" He Xiaopang looked at Xia Yuqing with a smile and grinned.
Xia Yuqing glanced at Mu Fan timidly: "Just go!"
Although she felt a little guilty, she didn't want Mu Fan to feel like a burden.
Mu Fan: "It's just that we can't get in like this. We have to put on a little makeup."
As he spoke, he pointed to the changing room nearby.
Two minutes later, three people walked out of the changing room.
Mu Fan put on a white coat, revealing his slender figure, and his gold-rimmed glasses added a bit of elegance to him. He really looked like an outstanding doctor.
He Xiaopang was also wearing a white coat, holding cardboard and a quill in his hands, but his physique was so majestic that he had to wear his white coat into a tights.
Xia Yuqing put on a light gray nurse's skirt and a white apron. She also put her braided hair on top of her head and put on a wrinkled gray hat, which gave her a unique look.
The three of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly, then walked towards the end of the corridor.
Due to corrosion from formalin all year round, the gas light pipes here have poor contact.
The light in the corridor is dim, and there are occasional indirect flickers.
Mu Fan and the other two stopped at the door marked "Resting Room" and then knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
A hoarse voice came, echoing in the silent corridor, lingering in my ears.
Squeak~~
Mu Fan opened the door.
In the dim shadow of the gas lamp, an old woman wearing a gray nurse's dress put down the parchment roll in her hand and stood up from her seat.
Her stooped body is very thin, and her pale face is faintly exposed with fine veins.
"Check?"
The old woman in gray clothes asked calmly.
Her pale face was shrouded in the shadow of the gas lamp, with only her slender chin exposed.
"right."
Mu Fan nodded, carefully understanding the doctor's emphasis.
"The key is on the wall, please help yourself."
The old woman sighed faintly: "My legs and feet are inconvenient."
Mu Fan took off the key and walked towards the back room with He Xiaopang and Xia Yuqing.
The light and shadow are dim and the surroundings are quiet.
The pungent smell of formalin floated in the air, soaking into clothes and skin, smelling like a corpse.
"Creak"
The sound of a wicker chair came from behind, as if the old woman in gray had sat down again.
Passing through the porch and entering the inner room, a heavy iron door appeared in the dim light.
Xia Yuqing inserted the bronze key into the hole in the iron door, turned it clockwise, and a crisp mechanical sound came from behind the door.
The stronger smell of formalin hit her face, Xia Yuqing's face changed suddenly, and she immediately held her breath.
Mu Fan stretched out his hand and fumbled for the switch on the peeling paint wall.
"Click"
The gas chandelier suddenly flashed a green flame, instantly outlining the scene in the morgue.
The room, which is about fifty square meters, has rusty iron corpse cabinets leaning against three walls. There are purple sticky notes on the corpse cabinets.
Unobstructed view.
"Well."
Xia Yuqing frowned slightly:
"Do you still need to go in? There is nothing here!"
Mu Fan glanced at the room and walked in:
"Go in and check to see if there is a darkroom."
He Xiaopang heard this and followed Mu Fan, but suddenly there was a crisp sound under his feet, like a bubble being crushed.
He took a look and saw that a small crimson insect had been stepped on and its belly had exploded, but its six limbs were still shaking in vain.
"What the hell."
[Author's digression]: A must-see for readers!
1. You need to have an IQ to read the new book "Apocalyptic Monster Paradise", otherwise you won't be able to understand some parts. Because there are a lot of suspenseful foreshadowings and clever layouts. So, if you understand it, it proves that your IQ is definitely above the average line.
. Above. If you don’t understand something, don’t worry, look down and you will find the answer.
2. In addition to apocalyptic zombies, monsters, and mechas, the book also contains many Cthulhu elements, suspense and mystery, unknown fear, and abyss gaze, so it will bring readers a new reading experience.
3. The protagonist of this book is the Dark Throne in "The Global Arrival of God's Pet".
4. Jiang Chen and Mu Fan will meet, and what awaits them is a common goal.