"I am Meralda! I am a descendant of the great war god Ares! Human beings! How dare you imprison me! Human beings! Human beings! Have you heard this! Let me out! Let me out!"
In the guard room, Melalda grabbed the iron bars with both hands and slapped them wildly. No one paid attention to his madness at this time... Except for one of the police officers who was on duty, all the other police officers were taken to have a meal by Uncle Pique.
.
The officers from the small town police station judged the suspect in this wounding case to be: He was a lunatic who was addicted to virtual games and imagined that he was a superman with super powers.
Therefore, after listening to Uncle Pique's opinions, the current police chief decisively detained Melalda temporarily, and then tried his best to contact her family and relatives... and then went to have dinner with Uncle Pique.
The meal was really over early, and seeing that nothing happened, the police officer on duty also started eating after the takeaway hamburgers arrived... Deep in the dimly lit corridor of the proctor's cell, beast-like roars could be heard from time to time.
sound.
"Let me out... stupid mortal! I am..."
"Don't bother me to eat!"
boom!
As soon as the door of the corridor was closed, it suddenly became much quieter. The police officer on duty was eating several layers of sandwiches for delivery...with great pleasure.
It is impossible to release people, and it is impossible to release them for the time being, because the news from the hospital is that several teenagers who were sent to the hospital were seriously injured and have not woken up yet... This madman is probably going to
Sentenced!
As for the reason why Melalda is so crazy, it is actually probably because he suddenly lost all his power and became an ordinary man who can't even defeat Uncle Pique, the old man in small skirts, so he can't live with himself.
The hurdles, losing one's mind and becoming crazy...how is that possible!
“Today’s sandwich was still very good.”
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In the small town hospital, not only the medical staff, but also most of the patients were wearing masks because the whole day, the hospital was filled with an extremely suffocating stench... like
The smell of rotting rat carcasses in the sewers.
The technician who was just invited to check the ventilation duct system failed to find the source of the stench after careful inspection. Under such a headache situation, the small town hospital could only tolerate the odor for the time being, and it was normal.
The ground floor business is open... It is said to be normal business, but in fact, many patients who came to see some minor ailments chose to leave in the end.
The corridor looked very deserted. A nurse girl wearing two layers of disinfectant masks was pushing a cart containing medicines. She was walking slowly to deliver medicines to the hospitalized patients.
Obviously, such a smelly environment would greatly affect work efficiency, but when the nurse came to the ward, she was surprised to see that there were still people who could tolerate the presence of this smell... and there were quite a few of them.
Moreover, they are all old people. Nurses and girls often give them medicine, so they know the condition of these old people... They are all getting worse and worse. Now they can only rely on the stimulation of medicine to temporarily rejuvenate the last energy of the body.
...If they had not waited for the surgery or new medical technology they needed, the lifespan of these elderly people would have almost come to an end.
"Are you really not feeling any discomfort? Do you need me to open the window for you?" The nurse girl walked to the window of an old lady and whispered: "The air here is too stuffy... your illness
, you should breathe more fresh air."
"No need, I don't feel bored." She had been lying in bed for three months, and now the number of visits from her children has changed from daily to only once a week. The old lady shook her head, "I don't
I don’t feel the smell, it’s good like this now, it makes me feel more comfortable.”
comfortable?
The nurse girl secretly shook her head, and suddenly had a strange idea, that is, this peculiar smell seemed to be really suitable for these patients who were about to come to the end of their lives... It was as if, in fact, it was the smell of death emanating from their bodies.
Same.
Of course, this is just a subconscious thought, and it should not be taken seriously... The nurse girl was also secretly shocked by her own thoughts. As a medical staff, you must take an oath when you join the job. This is contrary to the oath you once made.
What an idea!
"I'd better open the window for you, it's too stuffy here." The nurse girl shook her head, "Besides, you should take medicine."
The strange thing is that the old lady, who never liked taking medicine, just watched the nurse open the window quietly at this time, silently.
The nurse girl suddenly felt a chill coming from behind, and she couldn't help but shudder... She turned around suddenly, but saw nothing. All she saw was the old man lying down and covered with a quilt.
When did she lie down? She was supposed to be sitting, leaning against the bedside, talking to herself.
For some reason, the nurse girl suddenly felt a little flustered. She quickly put down the pills, and after a few hurried instructions, she pushed the cart and quickly left the ward. Although she understood that this approach was completely against the rules.
The professional ethics of a medical staff.
But it's really weird.
For a whole day, the entire hospital seemed to be filled with this weird atmosphere, especially the downlights on the ceiling of the hospital corridor, which suddenly flickered on and off, making people feel even more uncomfortable.
"The voltage is unstable... call an electrician instead!" the nurse girl thought to herself... In fact, the electrician has inspected this situation several times, but every time he couldn't find the one who was doing it, and these lamps soon became
will once again return to its current unstable state.
The weird atmosphere seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the nurse girl was walking cautiously along the corridor pushing a trolley alone.
She didn't know what she was afraid of... This fear even gave her goosebumps, making it difficult for her to stay calm.
There was a flash... a flash of darkness, and the hospital corridor suddenly became completely dark.
The nurse girl's voice had completely raised, and after the light dimmed for an instant, it returned to brightness in an instant, and then dimmed very quickly. At this moment, a human face suddenly illuminated under the light.
The moment she woke up, it appeared before her eyes.
ah!
She was suddenly startled, her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her body, and her hands and feet were all cold.
"I'm sorry for scaring you."
The lights in the corridor suddenly returned to normal, no longer blinking... The nurse girl saw a man with long hair tied up casually.
He looks like he is in his thirties, wearing white gloves on his hands, and carrying a shoulder bag... He looks like a down-and-out scholar: Teacher Pulin.
"No...I just...forget it." The nurse girl shook her head, then frowned and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"No." Teacher Pulin smiled and shook his head: "I just planned to visit a friend... I didn't expect to scare you."
"It's past visiting time now!" The nurse girl frowned: "Sir, you should leave, otherwise you may disturb other patients' rest time."
"Okay then." Teacher Pulin nodded and left the nurse girl's eyes.
The nurse girl glanced at him doubtfully and murmured: "The doorman is becoming more and more lax... He actually lets people in at this point. Huh?"
After she muttered, she suddenly remembered that this man wearing gloves didn't seem to care about the smell of the hospital at this time, and his expression remained unchanged.
…
After Teacher Pulin disappeared from the sight of the nurse girl, he did not leave the hospital immediately. He just found another way...another way that could lead to the observation room where Mr. Smith's wife is currently located.
When he came to the door of the observation room, he looked through the glass window and saw that Mr. Smith seemed to have collapsed from exhaustion. He was huddled in the corner alone, changing a piece of clothing indiscriminately.
Teacher Pulin took a look, then quietly opened the door of the observation room, walked in... and stood in front of the unconscious Mrs. Debra.
He opened a corner of the quilt a little, and then took Mrs. Debra's arm out of the quilt... Teacher Pulin looked at the back of Mrs. Debra's hand carefully, as if thinking about something.
Mrs. Debra was sleeping too deeply at this time. If it weren't for the data displayed by the beating instruments, many people would probably think that Mrs. Debra had been dead for a while. She was taken out.
On the arm, there were corpse spots that only appear on the dead!
Yes, Mrs. Debra's arm at this time not only had corpse spots, but even the skin on her arm had been removed, as if a large piece could be torn out with just a slight tear... It was even tearing.
In the skin, small off-white long strips of bugs can also be seen!
"Are you going to die soon..." Teacher Pulin looked down and looked carefully, and finally sighed slowly. He reached out and took out a box from his shoulder bag.
The box was just an ordinary fresh-keeping box, but what was inside was some soil with fresh moss attached to it. This was something he dug in the woods on the outskirts of the town early in the morning... He encountered it on the bus this morning.
In fact, the reason for the new students in the seminary is not to exercise early, but to get the black soil in the crisper box on hand in the suburban woods more than ten kilometers away.
At this time, Teacher Pulin casually grabbed a handful of black soil in the box, and then gently sprinkled it on Mrs. Debra's body!
No one knew what he wanted to do or what he was doing. All they knew was that it was unbelievable that these black and mossy suddennesses actually restored Mrs. Debra's arm that had begun to rot!
In fact, not much time had passed. Mrs. Debra, who was unconscious in the hospital bed, became very energetic because of the black mud sprinkled on her body.
Later, Teacher Pulin slowly backed away... backed away from the observation room, came to Mr. Smith, and then sprinkled black mossy soil on Mr. Smith's body.
It turned out that Mr. Smith's neck also had a condition similar to Mrs. Debra's arm pain.
When Mr. Smith's neck recovered, Teacher Pulin looked at the little black soil left in the crisper box and shook his head gently.
"Let's get some more tomorrow..." Teacher Pulin muttered.
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Mr. Smith suddenly woke up, wiped his face randomly, and then quickly got up. He wanted to keep looking at the observation room, so that if something happened, he would notify the doctor as soon as possible, but he didn't.
I thought I actually fell asleep.
It seems that I was so tired that I had...hallucinations.
Mr. Smith felt like he heard the voice from half a year ago, but when he woke up, nothing happened.
He had to regard this matter as a random thought because he was too tired. He quickly glanced at his wife in the observation room... and saw that all the instruments showed normal, and his wife's complexion seemed to be healthier.
Mr. Smith smiled subconsciously... This can be considered good news, but Joe, his eldest son, has not been found yet.
This made Mr. Smith feel as if he was being shone by a shadow, feeling uneasy and uneasy in his heart all the time.
In the second half of the night, the peculiar smell in the hospital gradually dissipated, and the medical staff and most of the patients were finally able to take off their masks... Although the work in the second half of the night was tiring, they unexpectedly became sober.
Only those old people suddenly started crying in the middle of the night for some unknown reason.
They said they seemed like they couldn't live anymore, but they actually didn't want to die.
But who will not die
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After Teacher Pulin left the hospital, he walked alone on the street... so late at night, it seemed to fit his footsteps very well.
He always gave people a feeling that it seemed to belong to the night... Then, the lively sound broke the tranquility. Teacher Pulin stopped in front of a bar that was still open and looked at the brightly colored bar door.
Listening to the sound of music coming from inside...just stood like this.
"Don't you plan to go in, Teacher Pulin?"
Teacher Pulin turned around and saw Luo Qiu, a new student from the seminary who happened to be on the bus in the morning.
"It's you." Teacher Pulin showed a smile and watched Luo Qiu slowly walk in...and walked into his side.
He shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not very suitable for lively and crowded places."
Boss Luo thought for a moment and said, "Do you like lively and crowded places?"
Teacher Pulin still shook his head, and then said calmly: "Actually, just look at it from a distance... This is actually not bad."
Boss Luo said directly at this time: "Teacher, are you interested in going in for a drink?"
