doomsday lamb

The corridor on the second floor of the hospital was not considered empty. It was not wide or high, and several carts were overturned. Medicines and injections were mixed with blood and spilled all over the floor.

The emergency lights shined on the network repeater on the top of the wall, and the ghost-like black shadows were like several branches, stretched out in the corridor.

The three people were back to back, moving slowly along the corridor wall. Lang Hua was in front, Lin Qian was in the back, and Yang Xiaoxiao was in the center, trying not to make the slightest sound.

The whole building is silent most of the time. Only when the footsteps fall on the PVC floor, the sound is slight but infinitely amplified, and it sounds like there is an echo.

The occasional rustling sound seemed to indicate that the three of them were not alone here. They were focused and on high alert for unknown monsters that might come out.

Every time they pass by the door of a clinic, it is a huge psychological challenge for the three of them.

Messy equipment, overturned tables and chairs, large pools of blood, open wooden doors...

All this almost makes people think of the tragic scene that happened on the night of "Advent".

It’s just that the closer we get to the “Advent Day”, the more frequent “crazy illnesses” and unknown influenza will occur, the people who stay overnight in the corridor for treatment, the medical staff who work overtime, and the patient’s family members who accompany them and wait anxiously...

Suddenly, a strange black mist poured into the building, causing a brief moment of panic and confusion, and then the bloody mouth of a transformed corpse came oncoming.

Biting, gnawing, screaming, chaos spread, and panic gradually heated up in the hospital.

…

But where have all these black corpses and corpses gone?

"Dangdang."

Lang Hua knocked twice on the airtight door of the operating room, then put his ear to the door panel and listened.

There is no sound.

Whether it was the sound of the black corpse moving or the response of living creatures to the sound, there was nothing behind the door.

Will it all be in vain? Just like it was in the surgical clinic just now.

The only thing they were lucky about was that they didn't find anything like blood or mutilated corpses in Li Liping's office.

Suddenly, Lang Hua slapped his forehead fiercely, causing Yang Xiaoxiao and Lin Qian, who were on guard on both sides, to turn their heads and look at him strangely.

Lang Hua thought to himself that he was really anxious and confused - the air-tight door of the operating room blocked the sound, so naturally he couldn't hear anything.

It's a pity that the operating room door of Shashi People's Hospital does not have a viewing window. Otherwise, why would it be so troublesome? With a pair of eyes and a flashlight, the scene in the room can be clearly seen.

Lang Hua tried to turn the handle on the door.

No lock, there is fun!

As expected, the number of patients and injuries has increased sharply in the last few days, and the hospital has been operating 24 hours a day. Naturally, the warehouse manager will be informed not to close and lock the operating room.

I pushed the door, but it didn't move.

What's going on?

Lang Hua thought: There must be something blocking the door on the other side!

Blocked? The door is locked from the inside?

He couldn't help but get excited - who else could he think of pushing a heavy object against the door but not a human being?

Lang Hua grabbed the crack in the middle of the door with both hands and pushed with all his strength. In the end, he even called Lin Qian, a power user, to push the door together, leaving Yang Xiaoxiao alone to guard the place and watch behind.

Even if special fire-proof and pressure-resistant materials were used during production, the medical airtight door of the operating room was overwhelmed by the combined force and creaked.

Soon the two of them opened

A gap of nearly five centimeters wide was made, and then it could no longer be pushed.

Lin Qian asked anxiously in a low voice: "What should I do? I can't push it away."

Lang Hua waved his hand to signal her not to worry. Then he took out a thick black piece of equipment from his backpack - it was a satellite phone that he had accidentally obtained from the former ranger station hut.

He had a guess - if the previous communication signal to Uncle Yang and the others was not interfered by the spore black mist, could it be because they were hiding in a special area at the moment?

Lang Hua narrowed his eyes and dialed the phone.

For example, in the lead-protected operating room in front of you, you would expect that there must be a layer of copper Internet cafe installed in the wall to shield signals.

But now that the door is wide open and the closed environment is destroyed, the shielding effect will naturally be greatly weakened.

"Dingling bell...connecting...Zrazila...connecting."

A voice like this sounded simultaneously inside the door and the receiver:

"who?"

Lang Hua immediately said: "Hello, Aunt Ping. I am Lang Hua."

"Xiaohua? You are Xiaohua! Are you...are you okay?" The other party looked quite surprised, causing him to breathe quickly and stutter when speaking.

"Yes, it's me. I'm at the door of the operating room now."

After getting the affirmative answer, the other party seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I said there must be someone at the door. But you, Uncle Yang, are still worried that a monster is pushing the door open."

There was also a conversation through the crack in the door. The voices were Yang Bensheng and Sister Qian's father, Lin Wenjin.

"Now you're not complaining about me. I don't know who was scared just now."

"Hahaha, sister-in-law Liping, my brother is also thinking about your safety."

The laughter was hearty and familiar, with a kind of vitality that made people feel relaxed. It made Lin Qian's facial expressions outside the door come alive.

"Aunt Ping, please open the door quickly." Lang Hua also smiled and urged, "Xiaoxiao and Sister Qian are waiting impatiently."

"Xiaoxiao and Xiaoqian are here too?" Li Liping was even more surprised when she heard this, "Old man, open the door quickly, hurry up, hurry up."

"What's the rush? It's about to start."

…

It turned out that after the chaos broke out on the night of "Advent", Yang Bunsheng and others did not blindly run into the street as Lin Qian expected.

They returned to the operating room and piled up operating tables and other heavy objects to block the door to prevent black corpses from breaking in.

Lin Wenjin even cooperated with Yang Bensheng to strengthen two diagonal braces on the inside of the door, which is why Lang Hua and his two men could not push it in the end. Unless the force is strong enough to exceed a certain limit, which is enough to bend and break the diagonal brace material, it will not work with the diagonal brace material.

The rebound force proportional to the thrust will continue to prevent the door from being pushed open.

Such a fantastic idea is worthy of a top student in structural engineering. Lang Hua nodded secretly in his heart.

When the airtight door of the operating room was pushed open, Yang Bensheng and his party were unsure of their decision, so they hid in the material room in the corner.

In addition to Yang Bensheng, Lin Wenjin and Li Liping, there are also two nurses named "Xiao Meng" and Wang Yan hiding here, as well as the surprising Yang Qinghua.

The two nurses were Aunt Ping's assistants during the operation, and they hid in along with several others during the chaos.

As for Yang Qinghua’s experience, it is worth studying.

Aunt Yang Qinghua is naturally beautiful and knows how to dress up. A person in her thirties looks like a girl in her early twenties. Even if she drags Lin Qian out while walking outside, she will be regarded as a pair of sisters.

Yang Qinghua had to follow Yang Qinghua on that day.

The two uncles held a classmate banquet, probably because they wanted to catch a rich husband at the eldest brother's banquet. Yang Bensheng couldn't resist her and asked her to follow him. At night, he also took a car with the two of them to the hospital to pick up Li Liping, who was on night shift, home.

.

But it's good that Yang Qinghua is here, otherwise Lang Hua wouldn't know whether he would bother going to Mansha City to find her.

Now that Uncle Yang and Sister Qian have been found, he is no longer willing to waste time for outsiders.

In the most critical early stage of the disaster, time means everything in the future.

In the ever-changing landscape of the apocalypse, every slow step will only lead to slower steps, and it will only become more difficult to catch up.

Lang Hua has been delayed for a long time, and he can no longer afford to delay.

"Ah, isn't this Xiaohua? I saw back then that Xiaohua was very courageous. Sure enough, in times of crisis, we still have to rely on men like you."

He opened his mouth to speak softly, and his aunt Yang Qinghua praised her so much that Lang Hua frowned.

At that time, he was hostile to himself because of the property inheritance issue that he didn't even mention. He even said "Lang Hua is an outsider" in front of Xiaoxiao and Uncle Yang. Now that it is time to use him, his attitude has changed abruptly.

A 180-degree bend.

If Lang Hua hadn't seen that she was a simple-minded idiot with nothing but his face and body. I guess Lang Hua would have killed her with one blow without Hei Zhi opening his mouth.

"Let Auntie give me a hug. I'm scared to death these days. That girl of mine is really annoying all day long. Alas, why didn't I give birth to a..."

Yang Qinghua slapped her chest with a scared look on her face, while her elder brother Yang Bensheng frowned.

"If you have anything to say, talk about it outside." He warned.

When Yang Qinghua was about to hug her, Lang Hua "inadvertently" turned sideways and gave way to Yang Xiaoxiao who was behind him.

Perhaps it was the fear of the "monster" pushing the door open just now, and the excitement of knowing that he had been rescued. The two emotions were mixed together, which prevented Yang Qinghua from hearing that Yang Xiaoxiao was also here.

At this time, Yang Qinghua suddenly saw Yang Xiaoxiao standing there, and she suddenly got stuck before she could finish her words.

Lang Hua's definition of an idiot became even deeper in his mind.

At this time, Li Liping opened her mouth and said: "Qing Hua, why don't you quickly take a look at your little girl Xiaoxiao to see if she's hurt anywhere? It's true, she's been away from home all day long and only knows how to hang out outside. You mother and daughter must have something to do.

We haven’t seen each other for half a month, right?”

After saying that, Li Liping pushed Yang Qinghua behind her.

Yang Qinghua also seemed a little moved. She hugged Yang Xiaoxiao and said warmly: "My good daughter, it's great that you are fine. I'm worried about my mother..."

Feeling the long-lost embrace, Yang Xiaoxiao's stiff face slowly softened.

"Hey, that's weird."

Li Liping looked at the empty corridor and said, "Where is the black corpse monster in the corridor?"

Lang Hua asked warily: "Are there always black corpses in the corridor?"

"That's right," Yang Bensheng said, "we were chased by the patients who turned into corpses, so we hid in the operating room."

Lin Wenjin also added: "Five days ago, when Lao Yang and I tried our best to open the door and went to Sister Liping's office to find food, there were still black corpses in the corridor. The number was not as many as the night before."

He raised his head and recalled: "At that time, your Uncle Yang and I killed two of them. How come these two corpses also disappeared?"

"Eat? What food?" Yang Xiaoxiao suddenly asked.

Her focus always seems to be a bit strange...