Chapter three hundred and eighty first hospital strange
Afu suddenly woke up and covered his head.
"You are?"
"Yes, I am a wandering barbarian soldier!"
The red barbarian soldiers held red swords, and their majesty soared into the sky.
"Chonghuang disappeared after killing the new head of the Tantai family. The new head of the Tantai family fabled that soon he would bring the slaughter to the guards again. At that time, there was only one person who could stop him, and that was the barbarian.
Soldier, that is me."
The barbarian soldier turned his sword, and Ah Fu could clearly see the stab wounds all over his body and the vicissitudes of time.
"So it turns out that the person who killed the previous head of the family turned out to be a ghost alchemist. I, Ah Fu, will definitely not let it go like this."
The barbarian soldier did snort coldly, seeming to be a little disdainful, and said:
"If Chonghuang died so easily, he wouldn't have been wanted by three families for so long. I think you'd better keep your life alive. You still have your next family to take care of."
With that said, the barbarian soldier was about to turn around and leave. Seeing that this barbarian was so arrogant, Zhou Ang wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Ah Fu. This man was indeed not someone he could deal with.
Ah Fu and Zhou Ang could only watch this man leave, but Ah Fu asked:
"Ignore this barbarian for now, what about it, is there anyone inside?"
"No, the hospital inside is completely abandoned. There is no one there, let alone the prophet."
Seeing that Zhou Ang was somewhat resentful, Ah Fu could only turn around and go to Tantai's house with disappointment.
But Ye Long listened to all of this verbatim.
"It turns out that there is such a story between these three forces. It seems that the person named Chong Huang is most likely the one who wants to make super weapons. But since he is wanted by all three families, who wants to find him
Tracking is probably not an easy task either.”
When Ye Long saw those people walking away, there was only this abandoned hospital in front of him. It looked abandoned for a long time and there was no life at all. The discarded medical supplies and syringes were scattered on the ground.
"Prophetist? It's interesting. Let's see if I can be lucky enough to see it."
Ye Long thought of the fortune teller Ghost Alchemist Duan Ge they were talking about just now, and wanted to enter the hospital to have a look.
As soon as I walked into the door of the hospital, it was like it was dark inside. There was no trace of sunlight at all, and I couldn't see my fingers. On a moonless night, the huge metal building and the hard glass ceiling glowed coldly, without any trace of sunlight.
The temperature looks weird.
Ye Long entered the interior of the building through some methods. Here, the heavy air seemed to have condensed into a solid state, and the situation inside was completely invisible from the outside. However, when he looked up, the starry sky outside was clearly visible.
The silver corridor was shrouded in shadow and seemed to go straight to the end without a corner. In the deepest part of the building, the cold air came out from a closed password door, tightly wrapping around the still beating heart, shrinking little by little.
, little by little deprivation, little by little tearing apart the most essential things.
It was an atmosphere brewed by amplifying despair and tension countless times. It filled the entire building in a special way. Every life that came here was its capture target. Once touched, it would never let go.
Suddenly, Ye Long heard some small noises. Ye Long quietly followed the sound and came to a hidden room.
Someone opened the password door, and Ye Long knew that someone must have entered inside. In order not to alert others, Ye Long just listened secretly from the outside to what was going on inside.
After a while, the man seemed to have forgotten to fold something and hurried out of the room and walked towards a basement.
Seeing an opportunity, Ye Long instantly slipped into this small room, and the sight in front of him surprised Ye Long.
This seems to be a huge icehouse. There is a petri dish in the innermost part. The tempered glass is filled not only with ordinary nutrient liquid, but with a torrent of countless computer data. The rapid calculation can be done within one hundred thousandth of a second.
The situation covering thousands of miles around has been sorted and sorted, and then sent to something in the petri dish.
The sound of mechanical data collision filled the icehouse, and something in the petri dish seemed to be gradually moving.
Ye Long looked at the huge computer and this strange petri dish in front of him, and he was already convinced. It seemed that this was the person he was looking for who wanted to make weapons of war.
Suddenly, the rapidly flowing characters slowly dissipated, finally revealing what was inside.
That's a...monster in human form!
Ye Long was convinced that he saw this monster, a giant humanoid!
Because, in an environment of tens of degrees below zero, it is impossible for humans to be able to control high-voltage current to conduct such huge data.
He was just curled up in the transparent petri dish. His long black hair almost blocked his naked body, but he seemed to be the center of the entire strange building. And the uneasiness that began to spread everywhere when the moon disappeared also started to rise when he raised his head.
reached its peak.
It was a pair of extremely weird eyes. The right eye was a red-gold color that was very inconsistent with the surroundings. It was as warm and clean as the sun, but it opened so wide that Ye Long couldn't help but tremble. Ye Long couldn't remember his left eye.
What does it look like? Maybe he only has one eye at all?
Ye Long watched him use his hands to pull away the long hair floating in the receding light green nutrient solution. The milky white skin made Ye Long feel very uncomfortable, and it also strengthened his judgment that he was definitely not a human being.
For some reason, Ye Long didn't feel scared, he just kept trembling. Looking away from his eyes, Ye Long looked at the petri dish label that he didn't know why he had ignored before.
"Super Weapon Type C!"
It turns out this is a super weapon!
Ye Long was shocked, and suddenly he heard the footsteps coming towards here. Ye Long knew that that person must be back, but there was no place for him to hide at the moment.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer. At this time, we can't meet this person directly. The captain just asked Ye Long to investigate. He told him that it was best not to alert the enemy.
The footsteps got closer and closer to him. Ye Long suddenly saw that there were several petri dishes the size of large vats in the room. They seemed to be piled together because they were no longer used. Ye Long's lightness technique was instantly used, and he got into the room.
Into the petri dish.
"squeak!
The door was pushed open, only to see a man wearing a cloak, with a hunched body, but it could not hide the powerful aura on his body that was not modified or concealed at all. After entering the room, he did not seem to notice the existence of Ye Long.