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Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth white hair

"The place where the game starts is usually a relatively safe area in the entire scene. We must take advantage of the current situation to find some information and find some materials." Xu Ning said.

Adams said: "Since this is a hospital, we can get a glimpse of the patient information and the doctor's itinerary."

Thinking of this, they came to the service desk closest to the elevator on the third floor.

"Look, there is patient information here. Three days ago, an unknown disease appeared in a small town on Yelu Island. The survivors who were found were sent to the International Center for Disease Treatment and Research on Diseases in East Timor, which is here."

Label looked at the computer in the service desk and finally found some useful information.

Xu Ning rushed over and looked at it immediately, and everyone came up.

Since the third world war, the United Nations headquarters has moved to East Timor, and the hospital is ranked first in the world.

The building they are located in has 25 floors in total, but it is just one of the buildings of a huge comprehensive medical center.

Three days ago, a strange thing happened on a nearby island for unknown reasons.

Judging from the surveillance, at about 9 o'clock in the evening, everyone at the scene seemed to have been affected by a neurotoxin, and gradually began to self-harm and speak some language that they couldn't understand.

Their main ways of self-harm are: jumping the sound of the headphones to a very loud, not caring about the strong noise that hits your eardrums, not sleeping, or not falling asleep at all. Cut the tongue out of the middle and cut it into a fork.

Because of the extremely poor physical condition, the smart home housekeeper automatically called the police.

When people from other places arrived at the scene, a group suicide suddenly occurred in the town, killing a thousand people.

More than a thousand people injected sewage into their blood vessels, including but not limited to seawater, mud, and feces.

Only nine people survived and were subdued by the police, but their mental state was very worrying and they were forced to be taken to the hospital.

After diagnosis, the sedatives were useless, which made them even more excited and asked the doctor to inject more.

Dr. Kong Weiwei found that they were in a state of extreme excitement. Even if they were placed in a closed sound silence environment, they seemed to be able to hear something and talked to themselves in unknown language.

The hospital has made a lot of attempts, but it has been unable to alleviate this disease.

What is even more surprising is that they seem to know all the words, and Dr. Kong Weiwei even found Rotokat's words, which only 4,000 people in the world, to ask questions.

They can understand and respond correctly.

Two days ago, although nine patients were unable to harm themselves because they were locked in the bed, their bodies had strange changes and gradually grew snake scales.

Their blood was getting colder, their tongues grew longer, their hair began to fall off, and sarcoma began to bulge on the top of their heads.

Dr. Kong Weiwei and most of the medical staff were not afraid at all, and stayed in the ward for a long time and talked to the patients.

A day ago, the person in charge of the record was surprised to find that the doctors actually had a pleasant conversation with the patient in that unknown language.

Dr. Kong Weiwei even cut his tongue from the middle and cut it into a fork shape.

Recorded here for it.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this..." Gao Qiu said in surprise.

Adams pointed to the service desk and said, "There are no signs of fighting here. The person in charge of the records may have left voluntarily. It is probably because he was scared away by the doctors' extraordinary actions."

"We can't run away in the background..." Xu Ning looked out the dark window with a dark face.

According to the information, the wards of the nine people were all on the seventh floor. But it seems that even the hospital's people are starting to have problems, so except for the third floor, which can ensure that there is no one, the other floors are unknown.

"There are more than nine patients in this building, plus medical staff and other reasons, there are about eighty patients living here!" Adams said again.

Xu Ning twitched and said, "No, there was only one zombie at the beginning of the last time, and they almost wiped out. Why did the difficulty suddenly become so great!"

"Not everyone is a monster." Adams suddenly walked towards the stairwell, and everyone was stunned and said, "Why are you doing?"

"Go downstairs to take a look, the cafeteria is also on the second floor," said Adams.

In fact, he didn't want to find food, but when he was using his mind to sweep the building, he found a person living in the canteen on the second floor.

Yes, a girl who looked like she had no problems. She was wearing a hospital gown and looked pale, but her behavior was quite normal: she was crying and eating bread.

The kitchen door was still locked, and there was a cabinet blocking, and she was holding a dining knife next to her, which showed that she should be a survivor.

"Yes, food is very important. When I was in the villa, I spent two days and three nights with the zombies! I almost starved to death..." Xu Ning said.

He picked up a handheld computer with 10% power and went downstairs.

Just after they all went to the second floor, a white-haired man suddenly flashed in front of the empty service desk on the third floor.

Compared with the surroundings, the picture quality of the young man was slightly distorted, but it was not very obvious.

Wearing a red coat, carrying a big sword, and two pistols, one black and one white, were hung around her waist.

After appearing, he walked around in a small range, and his boots made a slight clicking sound, as if he was looking around.

Then he suddenly jumped on the spot for a few moments, then jumped forward again, and then jumped in the air very casually, jumped over the counter and even several meters away, and landed at the entrance of the stairs.

"Pai!" He suddenly clapped his hands, made a provocative gesture, and then suddenly moved horizontally three meters, seamlessly rolled back, and rushed forward sideways, and returned to the original position of the stairs.

This series of storms rolled around like a psychopath, and the movements were very chic, agile, with white hair fluttering and red clothes slightly swollen.

"Swish!" He suddenly drew out his sword and slashed continuously at the air!

His slash even had light and shadow effects, which looked very gorgeous.

The white-haired young man fought with the air for about two minutes, tried more than a dozen combos, and finally withdrew his sword.

Then he pulled out his guns in a very clean and neat way and pointed them forward. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly took the gun back.

He didn't seem to want to shoot, so he took two steps to the door of the stairs.

"Swish!" Another time, he leaned over and rushed forward very quickly.

"Bang!" He hit the wall, his face still changing, and he didn't even move his handsome movements. His face calmly pressed against the wall and sprinted forward for two more steps before stopping.

He suddenly had a handsome backflip, widened the distance from the wall, rushed in again, and then walked out of the door and came to the stairs.

Unlike Adams, his target was upstairs, and he jumped upwards.

However, the stairwell was a little short. He wanted to take a closer look and jumped directly from one stair to another stair above the side, but he fell from the middle and fell to the second and a half floor.

This time he stopped jumping and ran up the stairs in a charge.

He ran very fast, his body seemed to be tireless, and his movements seemed to never go away.

Every time I swing my arms and step, I am so calm.

However, because he ran too fast, he did not turn too much when turning in the stairwell, so that his body hit the wall again.

He didn't care anymore, so he just pressed against the wall slightly, rubbed and slid upwards.

The speed is not much slower.
Chapter completed!
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