Nightmare Attack

Huge fear came over like a tide, and Tang Qisheng was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe. This was just the beginning. More and more corpses in the exhibition room started to move. A corpse with only its upper body crawled out from the turbid glass container. After falling to the ground, he kept struggling and slapped his body on the ground, like a dehydrated and dying fish.

One after another, horrifying corpses approached the door in an organized manner, quickly blocking Tang Qisheng's only way of survival.

A strange scene was taking place. The corpses raised their eyelids one after another. There were glass beads embedded in the eye sockets, including Director Mei. Their eyes had been gouged out, and the glass eyes kept protruding, looking extremely horrifying. people.

"Crack."

"Crack."

The glass eyes fell to the ground one after another, revealing empty eye sockets, and the corpses became more and more crazy.

At the critical moment, Tang Qisheng suddenly recalled the boy's last instructions before leaving: In this hospital, eyes are the biggest bargaining chip.

As the corpse twisted towards him, Tang Qisheng no longer hesitated, inserted his finger into the frame of the left eye and dug it out, then dug out the eyeball, "I want the eyes, don't you? I'll give them to you!"

He clenched his eyeballs and threw them into the corner. Director Mei was the fastest and rushed over to grab the eyeballs that had not yet landed.

Her eyebrows were filled with ecstasy, but before she could hold her eyes and stuff them into her eyes, the next second, her whole body was overwhelmed by the crowd of corpses.

The eyes were fatally attractive to these guys. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Qisheng rushed out regardless. The ground trembled slightly. The movement here actually attracted the dean.

I ran down the stairs, but several doctors on the second floor were blocking the stairs. They had obviously been waiting for a long time. One of them, a doctor with triangular eyes holding a scalpel, screamed excitedly: "The person hiding is him. ! I recognize his scent!"

At the critical moment, one hand violently grabbed Tang Qisheng and threw him on his back, then rushed towards several doctors.

The rag doll arrived, and it knocked away several doctors. Without looking, it grabbed one and threw it behind it. There was a fishy wind behind its head. Tang Qisheng turned around and saw the huge reptile-like dean chasing after him. Dozens of them Waving his arms, he tore the doctor into pieces.

The rag doll was obviously familiar with the hospital environment. It used its flexibility to get rid of the director, but ordinary medical staff were no match for it. It didn't take long for them to rush into the elevator and return to the underground world of the hospital.

Falling off the back of the doll, Tang Qisheng looked at the boy in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled the bag out of his arms tremblingly, "I found your mother. She has been transformed by the dean into Director Mei who guards the first floor. , the information here can prove what I said.

Forcibly swallowing the blood foam in his mouth, Tang Qisheng struggled and threw the file to the boy, "I have fulfilled my promise, now it is your turn to fulfill your promise. How should I save my friend?"

"Also, my wife was waiting for me outside, but I didn't see her along the way. Do you know how she is?"

Tang Qisheng was most concerned about Zhu Jie's whereabouts. He already had a premonition about Mohu, and this premonition was not good.

After all, Director Mei disguised himself as Zhu Jie, which meant that Director Mei must have met Zhu Jie. He suspected that the story Director Mei told was true, but he just replaced the protagonist with himself, and the real Zhu Jie had already been

After hearing this, the doll walked up to the boy, leaned down, and put its face on the boy's head. After a while, the boy started writing: "My father said that he noticed the breath of a stranger in the hospital. That should be your wife."

Hearing that Zhu Jie was still alive, hope burst out of Tang Qisheng's remaining right eye, "That's great. As long as she's fine, please save my friend quickly!"

The situation at Jiangcheng Wang Fugui's place is extremely critical. If it's too late, everything may be over.

After closing the file, the boy didn't see any movement. The old-fashioned TV set, which was originally full of snowflakes, suddenly made a sizzling sound of electricity. Then the picture gradually became clearer, and at the same time, there was a sound.

The picture is rather gloomy. From the background, it looks like a building similar to a Buddhist temple. Tang Qisheng first saw Jiang Cheng and Wang Fugui. There was also a young and heroic woman standing beside them.

They were talking to the camera, seemingly asking someone a question, but Tang Qisheng couldn't understand any of these questions.

Such a scene made him feel like he was watching a costume suspense movie. It was hard to imagine that this was actually an experiment.

Jiangcheng Wang Fugui's body was immersed in a tank containing the dean's brain, but his consciousness was trapped in the spiritual world created by the dean.

Thinking of this, Tang Qisheng couldn't help but feel horrified. He suspected that once Jiangcheng Wang Fugui's consciousness died, the dean would seize their bodies and use their identities to return to the real world and continue living.

As Tang Qisheng thought, the camera gradually turned. When the camera turned to the opposite side of Jiangcheng Wang Fugui, the scene in front of him made Tang Qisheng couldn't help but widen his eyes. He never expected that the person talking to Jiang Cheng and others was actually a cloaked man. A rotting corpse wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk of bones!

The next second, the camera kept shaking. From a God's perspective, Tang Qisheng saw an even more horrifying scene. Behind the corpse in Taoist robes, there was a corpse of a monk wearing cassocks.

No, that's not right. Tang Qisheng suddenly understood that the monk and the Taoist priest were one and the same. It was just that he looked like a Taoist priest from the front and a monk from the back. This was a ghost!

Judging from the picture, the current King Fugui of Jiangcheng was obviously deceived. They did not recognize the ghost and had fallen into the trap of the other party.

Slowly, the camera gradually zoomed in, and Tang Qisheng saw a wooden box on the rotting altar table full of maggots. The wooden box contained a purple gold alms bowl. The conversation between Jiang Cheng and the evil spirit also focused on how to deal with the alms bowl. .

The evil ghost was trying to persuade Jiang Cheng to break the alms bowl, but Jiang Cheng obviously realized that something was wrong with the alms bowl and kept stalling for time.

Suddenly, Tang Qisheng noticed that Wang Fugui, who was standing behind Jiang Cheng and the woman, put his hand into his pocket. He then took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and quickly put it back. The next second, the fat man's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Tang Qisheng felt uncomfortable in his heart. He knew what Wang Fugui was waiting for. He was waiting for him to deliver the news, but now everything he and Jiang Cheng were doing was just to buy time for themselves.

Staring at the purple gold alms bowl, Tang Qisheng had a strange feeling. It seemed that the thing was very close to him, very close, and he could touch it as long as he stretched out his hand.

Moreover, the shape of this thing became more and more familiar to him. After a moment, his eyes widened suddenly. He remembered that the shape of this alms bowl was clearly the one in the laboratory that contained the brain of the dean and the rich body of King Jiangcheng!