It will unconsciously look in the direction of the source of the sound, which is an instinct that has not disappeared in the long evolution of human beings, and the ability to appear in the first place to avoid predators and dangers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, An Yizhi felt that this ability was not needed......

With the soft clanging of the elevator door, there was a rough sound of the shaft opening the door, and at the same time there was a heavy footstep.

From a rational point of view, Ann Yizhi should have turned around and ran immediately, but one of the attractions of horror stuff is that he knows that something scary will appear but still can't help but look at it, which is very contradictory to the curious and timid guys.

――For example, Ann Yizhi......

He knew he should run away, but his eyes looked as if they were attracted by the source of the sound.

It's like the brain says run. The body said, run an egg, let Lao Tzu see what it is.

After all, the brain doesn't have long legs, and he helplessly watched something unusual come out of the elevator.

He appears to be humanoid and male.

The lower half of his body was wearing a pair of jeans that could not be seen in his original color, no shoes, the soles of his feet were strangely twisted as if they had been severely fractured, and the exposed skin was rubbed and bursting, leaving traces of blood on the white non-slip bricks.

The upper half of his body was naked, gray and stiff, and even the tangled blood vessels under the skin could be clearly seen.

As for the face......

If it was a face, it was as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and a large amount of viscous liquid dripped down his chin to the ground.

"I was scared, I thought it was something, but it turned out to be just a zombie"

Yes, despite its disgusting appearance, it was indeed a zombie that came out of the elevator.

An Yizhi has seen too much of this kind of thing, and he was a little frightened at first, but now he can sit and laugh with zombies in a row without feeling that it is scary, it is just a little stinky......

"Is your foot a little lame, and you broke your ankle before turning into a zombie?"

The zombie slowly walked towards him, and An Yizhi still had his free brain to make up a sad story of accidentally breaking his leg when he escaped, and was chased by other zombies and bit to death, and he also became a zombie.

- Gollum

Just as Ann was pointing at the staggering zombie, a series of bubble-like bursting sounds came from the zombie's body, and he quickly took two steps back when he sensed that something was wrong, which saved his life.

I saw that the zombie's chest made a sound similar to the opening and closing of the mouth, and a dark red 'pillar of flesh' popped out of it and smashed against the wall with a bang.

"Damn, is this zombie a combination with a frog?"

The tiles on the walls were all shattered by this blow, and if it hit someone directly, it was estimated that it would be completely finished.

As soon as he finished speaking, the zombie made another wonderful sound, giving people the sound of a huge piece of flesh moving, and then the upper body of the zombie cracked.

That's right, cracked.

The part from the human midriff to the navel is completely cracked, turning into an unidentified creature with sharp teeth in both halves, and the 'pillar of flesh' with no weak attack power is right in the center.

The zombie's inner structure is fully revealed, and Ann Yizhi realizes what that pillar of flesh is.

Is it the spine......

"How can zombies have two transformations these years......"

Bowing his head and flashing half of the zombie's body, An Yizhi didn't dare to confront him, and hurriedly ran up the stairs.

I only have a taser gun that can only be used once, and I can't waste it, maybe when I can use it to save my life, and besides, zombies have always been fast to move, not to mention that this zombie's foot is still broken, and Ann doesn't think he can catch up with him.

Under the effect of adrenaline, (frightened) An Yizhi played a 100-meter sprint, and stepped up the stairs that turned to the second floor in a few steps.

He stood at the staircase on the second floor and looked down, the zombie was really not fast, and was slowly climbing up, looking a little funny.

But Ann noticed a very strange clue.

When the zombie chased to the platform that was about to enter the second floor, his body suddenly shook, and he went downstairs again without looking back.

Do you feel like you can't catch up? Or is it just to force Ann up to the second floor?

Or is it ......

Is there anything on the second floor that even zombies need to be afraid of?

casually clicked on the menu in the live broadcast room, and An Yizhi saw that the number of online people exceeded 30,000, and it seemed that his popularity was okay.

He knew that what attracted everyone to his live broadcast was because of the two paid strategy posts on the forum before plus the video of An Yizhi single-handedly challenging the Dynasty Guild, otherwise he was a nobody ranked 96th, and no one really noticed.

But it didn't matter what happened in the live broadcast room, An Yizhi refocused his attention on the surrounding environment.

From the top of the staircase, one can see a nurse on duty in front of it, and it is empty.

The worse thing is that there is no plan here, so he has no idea what the rooms on both sides are used for.

First, explore the most visible nurse on duty.

There are also some documents on the counter, which are supposed to be the cases of the patients in charge of care, and some first-aid medicines and equipment can be seen in the small room behind the nurse's duty office.

After rummaging around, An Yizhi decided to take the portable defibrillator, which is usually meant to save lives, using an electric current to stimulate the heart to beat again, but turning the power to the maximum still has a certain power.

The portable defibrillator is similar to a small toolbox, and it is more convenient to carry, and there is nothing else worth carrying, he thought that he could find a scalpel, but then he thought that the management of that thing must be stricter.

Carrying the defibrillator and putting it within reach, Ann pointed and began to examine the several cases on it.

These cases are very strange, there are no photos, even the names and parts of the content are blacked out, so you can't see what they are called at all.

However, An Yizhi can see from the cases who live on this part of the floor.

One case said that a 12-year-old woman, who was supposed to be a little Lori, was suffering from AIDS, and it was written that the cause of the disease was that she was attacked by other AIDS people on the street with needles.

The other case was a woman who was going to have a gynecology plan, which made An Yizhi sure that eighty percent of the people around this area were obstetrics and gynecology.

But isn't it strange that the unfortunate little Lori with AIDS is put together with the case of a pregnant woman? Shouldn't an infectious disease like AIDS have a dedicated ward?

The last case was a man, 34 years old, who had lung cancer. Could it be that there is a cancer oncology department nearby?

Generally speaking, the patients supervised by the nurse duty office are all from the same department, so why are three patients with completely different etiologies placed in the same inpatient area?

With the exception of these three, the rest of the cases were completely smeared in black, and nothing could be seen at all.

Putting down the case, facing the two corridors on the left and the right, An Yizhi hesitated where to go.

It's best not to go to the place where the little girl and the pregnant woman are, according to the routine of horror movies, these two people become the ghosts that they can't be messed with, but the problem is that he doesn't know that it's safe over there.

"Forget it, bet your luck"

An Yizhi casually picked a direction and walked over.

There was no way around it, there were no signs around him that would allow him to be sure that it was a dangerous ward, so he had to see how lucky he was.

Walking to the door closest to him on the left-hand side, An Yizhi tried to open the door, and the system simply prompted: it can't be opened.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, the door that can't be opened is estimated to have no clues, otherwise such a large hospital player can find clues in it to find the old age.

Walking further, this time he saw an extra sign on a door that read: Respiratory.

"Lung cancer can't be here, right?"

He muttered, reached out and twisted the doorknob, and the next moment, the door opened.

"I'm just talking about it, but don't be really, huh?"

An Yizhi suddenly smelled a choking smell, which stood out in the hospital full of disinfectant water, and felt like a cigar.

He opened the door, and the room that was supposed to be a respiratory clinic was filled with smoke, large and small layers of 'smoke' floating in the air, and the slogan hanging on the wall not far away: Smoking is bad for health.

"Subtle irony, does that mean the more you don't let me smoke, the more I have to smoke?"

He walked in.

In addition to some instruments used to detect patients and medical equipment that An Yizhi did not understand what to do, there is also a highly realistic mannequin in the respiratory department.

This stuff isn't a good thing in a lot of horror stories, like the Ten Incredible on Campus and the like, there are medical models that move on their own in the middle of the night.

So when exploring the room, An Yizhi tried to stay away from it as much as possible, for fear that it would suddenly come to life.

That hasn't happened yet, though, but there's not much to explore in the respiratory clinic.

The drawers were empty, there were no cases, and the only thing that stood out was the ashtray on the doctor's desk and the large number of burned-out cigar butts.

The system arranges such a room that can be opened, and naturally there will be no clues, otherwise it will directly prompt that it cannot be opened.

An Yizhi scratched his head, the only place that he hadn't explored so far was near the mannequin.

This is a mannequin that can see the internal organs, and if memory serves, the internal organs of this model can be removed and examined, and because it is made of plaster, there is a high probability that its interior is hollow, so it cannot be ruled out that there are clues hidden inside.

The problem is that the dead fish eyes of that model staring straight ahead, always make An Yizhi feel a little weird, digging out the internal organs of a mannequin in a copy that he knows has a horror element, which feels ......

After two minutes of hesitation, he gritted his teeth.

Damn, if you're dead, you're dead, you're afraid of a ball.

After strengthening his courage, An Yizhi slowly approached the mannequin, and the latter still didn't move, which made him magnify his courage a little. Grab the model's stomach with a handful.

I shook it twice, but I didn't hear any sound from inside, and judging from the feel, it was solid.

Putting the model's stomach aside, An Yiyi touched its intestines again, and it was the same feel, I'm afraid there were really no clues inside.

Then he took out the pancreas, liver, kidneys, etc., and it was really scary to put such a bunch of highly realistic visceral models on the table, but he still didn't find a clue.

The lower abdominal cavity has been taken out, and the thoracic cavity remains.

He reached for his lungs, and only by taking it off could he reach the heart inside.

However, this time the feel is a little different.

Feel......

Like a real guy......