Chapter 136 You fell into the trap(1/3)
"Brother Wei?"
Wei Chaoyang blurted out.
The old monk standing next to the magnetic machine was still the T-shirt that he wore when he broke up, but he looked at Wei Chaoyang with a strange look.
"It's me!" The old monk looked a little hesitant, and his tone was slow, "I heard that you were injured, I'll see how you are."
"Fortunately, nothing big happened." Wei Chaoyang looked calm, as if he had not noticed the strangeness.
Before the door to the magnetic room was opened, the old monk came in. Could it be that he had passed through the wall?
The old monk hesitated for a moment, slowly stretched out his hand to Wei Chaoyang, his eyes hesitant.
Wei Chaoyang smiled and looked at the old monk without any warning.
Suddenly, the light disappeared, and the entire magnetic chamber fell into complete darkness, and I couldn't see my five fingers.
No, it's not just the magnetic room, but the entire hospital, which is powered off at the same time.
A panic sound rang in the corridor.
Xiaobai, who was stopped on Yan Ruo's shoulder, shuddered and wanted to fly.
But Yan Ruoning reacted very quickly, reached out to hold it down and whispered: "Don't move if you don't want to die!"
Xiaobai's body stiffened, and Yan Ruoning said softly: "It's so crazy, I'm lucky I chose this place."
A hospital power outage is a big deal.
Although places like Hai Hospital have their own emergency generators, it will take time to start the re-energy.
And this period of time means the end of life for many critically ill patients.
Fortunately, the hospital under the committee was in a deserted state, and there were more doctors and nurses than patients.
Moreover, before Wei Chaoyang arrived, the hospital cleaned up. Except for Teng Wenyan, the other patients were temporarily transferred to the hospital in Qijia.
Now this private hospital that once pushed the committee hospital to the point of being unable to raise its head is owned by the committee.
The reason for transferring personnel is to keep confidentiality necessary.
From Fu Tong's perspective, it is not hoped that Wei Chaoyang was exposed to everyone's knowledge.
Therefore, there is no need to worry about the patient being jointly injured in this situation.
Yan Ruoning moved his steps and slowly leaned against the wall of the magnetic chamber behind him, moving slowly to one side.
Fu Tong's voice sounded in the dark, "Calm down, don't move everyone, turn on the flashlight of the phone,"
Not only did he say that, he was the first to do so.
The light of the flashlight illuminated the people around him.
However, in this photo, he was shocked to find that the person standing beside him was not the familiar committee staff, but some monsters with distorted faces and covered with tummy stripes.
The monsters were covered in ticking mucus, a pair of black eyes without pupils, without a trace of anger.
They saw Fu Tong almost synchronously and pounced on him without any hesitation.
Fu Tong shouted, threw his phone into the air, and squatted down with his head decisively.
The light rose as the mobile phone rolled, causing the long corridor to be shining brightly and darkly.
Everyone was shocked to find that there were many monsters appearing silently around them.
Chaos arise in an instant.
Shouting, screaming, and dull hitting are endless.
Everyone was attacking around them frantically, exerting all their strength to prevent any active creature from approaching them.
The phone rose to a high place and then rolled and fell.
At the end of the corridor where light and shadows swayed, Teng Wenyan appeared.
All his skin on his face was covered with raised blue veins, so that his appearance was distorted and unlike humans.
Just stood upright at the end of the corridor.
He was holding a short black stick in his hand.
Slowly stepping into the chaotic crowd in the dark.
The screams suddenly went up a step.
The sound was so loud that it was clearly transmitted to the nuclear magnetic room.
"Listen, it's beginning!" Standing in the dark, you can only vaguely see the old monk with a tall outline making an vague sound.
Wei Chaoyang, who was lying on the nuclear magnetic plane, had no movement at all.
The old monk slowly pressed his hand, but directly pressed it on the cold lying board.
"Don't waste your energy, you can't escape."
The old monk's voice was slowly and low. He slowly left the nuclear magnetic machine and walked slowly in the small inspection room. The darkness seemed to have no effect on him.
Wei Chaoyang lay on the ground, slowly moved to the wall under the darkness, leaning slowly against the wall without making any sound.
"You have suffered serious internal injuries and have no ability to continue fighting, so you must save your energy and use the cover of darkness to find a chance to win with one blow!"
The old monk's voice echoed in the darkness.
Dong, Dong, Dong...
The dull sound of knocking on the wall came from the outdoors, one after another, mixed with screams and screams, making it look particularly strange.
Wei Chaoyang moved slowly against the wall.
"You want to win with one blow, I can give you this opportunity."
The old monk was still speaking slowly, his voice getting closer and closer to Wei Chaoyang.
"In another ten seconds, the power supply will be restored, and the light will be seen again here, that is your only chance."
The sound of dong dong coming from the wall became rapid, one after another, and then suddenly stopped.
Almost at the same time, the masterpiece of light.
The light of recovery makes people unable to open their eyes.
But if you close your eyes in advance, you can exempt this sudden stimulation and ensure normal vision.
"I saw you!"
The old monk turned his head and looked at Wei Chaoyang who was close to the wall, with a twisted and entangled expression on his face.
"Brother Wei, why is your lifelong obsession?"
Wei Chaoyang suddenly spoke, his voice was low, and he stood up against the wall.
The old monk's body stuttered slightly, and then he slowly said, "It's all lies, aren't it? I'll be just a joke for the rest of my life."
"Is it a lie? Is it a lie to capture a traitor in blood, or is it a lie to seize national treasures? Or is it a lie to kill hundreds of gangs in your Tianwu Hall?
What you did back then was undeniable heroic no matter what era you were in, but someone used your bravery to seek personal gain for themselves!
It is true that your lifelong obsession is used in the wrong place, but it is never a joke. That monster is just a tool for some people. If you want to take revenge, you don’t want to kill that monster, but you want to eradicate the person who sent that monster!
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The old monk was still slowly approaching Wei Chaoyang, his expression on his face changed, sometimes vicious, sometimes confused.
His fists were clenched, and his steps turned to move against the ground, and he could launch an attack at any time, and his undisguised murderous intent was about to emerge.
"It's too late, I'm not me anymore!" the old monk murmured, "Now, I just want to get rid of all this, and as long as I kill you, I can get great relief."
The sound of knocking behind the wall suddenly sounded again, densely and urgently, like a small drum vibrating.
"Is that true? Then, Brother Wei, tell me, do you want to fulfill your obsession or be greatly liberated!"
The wall vibrates suddenly and stops again.
Wei Chaoyang suddenly turned around, ignored the old monk who was already close to him, sat down on his horse, and punched him on the wall.
In the corridor.
Teng Wenyan stood in front of Yan Ruoning.
Behind him, the ground was covered with wailing committee staff.
But Fu Tong disappeared.
"Old Teng, what are you going to do?"
Xiaobai asked in a panic.
Teng Wenyan looked at Yan Ruoning, and the dense blue veins on his face kept beating, as if countless insects were squirming and twisting.
"I want your life palace!"
Teng Wenyan looked at Yan Ruoning straight.
Yan Ruoning pressed against the wall and asked softly: "Senior Teng, aren't you a refiner? Why do you want to steal my life palace again?"
To be continued...