Chapter 546 White Hair

"The starting place is usually a relatively safe area in the entire scene. We must learn some information and find some supplies now." Xu Ning said.

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

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 illness appeared in the small town on Yerlu Island. The survivors who were found were sent to the International Center for Treatment and Research of Disease in East Timor, which is here."

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

Xu Ning immediately rushed over to take a look, and everyone also came together.

Since World War III, the United Nations headquarters moved to East Timor, and this hospital ranks among the best in the world.

The building they were in had a total of twenty-five floors and was just one of the buildings in a huge comprehensive medical center.

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

Judging from the surveillance, at exactly nine o'clock in the evening, everyone at the scene seemed to have been affected by a neurotoxin in their brains, and gradually began to mutilate themselves and speak some incomprehensible language.

Their main ways of self-mutilation include: turning the sound of their headphones to extremely loud, not caring about the strong noise bombarding their eardrums. Not sleeping, or unable to sleep at all. Cut the tongue in the middle and cut it into a fork shape.

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

When the local police arrived at the scene, a mass suicide suddenly occurred in the town, and a thousand people died.

Those more than a thousand people injected sewage into their own veins, including but not limited to seawater, muddy water, and fecal water.

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

It was diagnosed that the sedatives were useless, but made them more excited and asked the doctor to inject more.

Dr. Kong Weiwei found that they continued to be in an extremely excited state. Even if they were placed in a closed sound-absorbing environment, they seemed to be able to hear something and talk to themselves in an unknown language.

The hospital has made a lot of attempts, but there is no way to alleviate this disease.

What's even more surprising is that they seem to understand all the words. Dr. Kongwei even asked questions in the Rotoka language, which only 4,000 people in the world can understand.

They were able to understand it and respond correctly.

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

Their blood became colder and colder, their tongues became longer and longer, their hair began to fall off, and sarcomas began to bulge on the tops of their heads.

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

One day ago, the person in charge of recording was surprised to find that the doctors were also chatting happily with the patients in that unknown language.

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

This is recorded.

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

Adams pointed at the service desk and said: "There are no signs of fighting here. The person responsible for recording may have left on his own initiative. He was probably scared away by the doctors' unusual behavior."

"The people in the background can run away, but we can't..." Xu Ning looked out the dark window with a gloomy face.

According to the information, the wards of those nine people are all on the seventh floor. But it seems that even the people in the hospital are starting to have problems, so except for the third floor, which is guaranteed to be empty, the danger on other floors is unknown.

"There are more than just those nine patients in this building. Including medical staff and patients who live here for other reasons, there are about eighty people in total!" Adams added.

The corner of Xu Ning's mouth twitched and said: "It shouldn't be. Last time there was only one zombie at the beginning, and the whole group was 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 surprised: "Why are you going?"

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

In fact, he was not looking for food, but when he used his mind to scan the building just now, he found a person hiding in the cafeteria on the second floor.

Yes, a teenage girl who doesn't seem to have any problems. She was wearing a hospital gown and her face was very pale, but her behavior was quite normal: she was crying and eating bread.

The kitchen door was still locked and blocked by cabinets. There was a table knife next to her, which showed that she should be a survivor.

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

I saw him pick up a handheld computer with 10% battery left and follow him downstairs.

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

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

Wearing a red coat, carrying a big sword on his back, and two pistols, one black and one white, hanging on his waist.

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

Then he suddenly jumped on the spot a few times. After being stunned for a while, he jumped forward again. Then he jumped into the air very gracefully and did a double jump. He turned a somersault, crossed the counter and even several meters away, and landed on the staircase.

"Pah!" He suddenly clapped his hands, made a provocative gesture, and then suddenly moved sideways for three meters, and then seamlessly rolled backwards and rushed forward sideways, returning to his original position at the staircase.

This series of rolling and rushing like a lunatic, his movements were very chic and agile, his white hair fluttered, and his red clothes swayed slightly.

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

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

This white-haired young man fought with the air for about two minutes, and after trying more than a dozen combos, he finally put away his sword.

Then he drew out his two guns with a very clean and neat movement and pointed them forward. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly put the guns back.

He didn't seem to want to shoot, and took two steps to the staircase door.

"Swish!" Another very fast and fierce step forward.

"Bang!" He hit the wall without changing his expression, and even his handsome movements did not change. He calmly pressed his face against the wall and ran two more steps in a forward sprinting posture before stopping.

He suddenly did a handsome backflip, pulled away from the wall, and rushed forward again before going out the door and reaching the stairs.

Unlike Adams, his goal was upstairs, and he jumped up one by one.

However, the stairwell was a bit short, and he wanted to take a shortcut from one staircase to another staircase on the side and above, but he fell from the middle and landed on the second floor.

This time he did not jump, but ran up the stairs in a charging posture.

He ran very fast, as if his body would never get tired, and his movements would never change shape.

Every swing of his arms and stride was so calm.

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

He did not care, and simply leaned slightly against the wall and slid up.

The speed, however, was not much slower.

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