Following the knocking sound, black dust seeped out from around the security door, starting from the crack at the edge.
Jiang Shan subconsciously pulled Huo Qiyong, "Quickly go!"
Huo Qiyong, who had been lying weakly on the ground, was pulled up by Jiang Shan. Before he could be shocked, he was dragged by Jiang Shan and ran for two steps.
what happened?
Huo Qiyong looked at Jiang Shan's hand on his arm in disbelief. This girl, why is she so strong?
Jiang Shan herself was not conscious at all. She thought Huo Qiyong was very cooperative and left after being pulled away by her.
Jiang Shan had already experienced the black dust seeping out of the cracks in the security door. Now that he saw that the child was about to do it again, he naturally panicked and ran first.
Huo Qiyong was wearing a bulky protective suit and weighed 180 kilograms, but Jiang Shan was dragging him around like a chicken.
The woman in the corridor was still walking forward while bumping against the wall. As soon as Jiang Shan got close to her, he didn't dare to make any more noise and immediately stopped the car with his feet.
Huo Qiyong forgot to think. He only remembered that Jiang Shan's hand on his arm was like an iron vice, and there was no room for him to get rid of it.
Bang! The woman's head hit a closed white iron door firmly. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly started to touch the door with both hands: "My ward! My ward!"
Instead of looking for a doctor, I turned to looking for a ward.
She kept banging against the iron door, making a loud noise, and Jiang Shan discovered that as the woman became manic, the child behind the corridor's safety door also made more and more violent knocking sounds.
Does this also affect each other?
Jiang Shan's head was swollen, and Huo Qiyong, who was being held by her, was so trembling that he could no longer stand at any moment.
At this moment, Huo Qiyong suddenly said: "There is... there is a backup channel!"
Jiang Shan paused and immediately looked at him: "...What do you mean?"
Huo Qiyong took several deep breaths before he was finally able to say one sentence clearly: "There is a temporary passage converted from an air-raid shelter that can lead to the lobby on the first floor."
Jiang Shan's eyes lit up, "Really? Where is it?" Why didn't you tell me earlier?
Huo Qiyong's face looked foggy and sweating like crazy, and from Jiang Shan's perspective, he looked like a melted wax figure: "But we need to go to the second floor..."
I also wonder how this kind of passage could be installed in the ward and not be completely wiped out when the patients discovered it.
Jiang Shan paused, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly glanced at Huo Qiyong.
At this time, the woman suddenly stopped knocking on the door. At this time, the iron door had been knocked out of a semi-arc groove by her. She "looked" at the door in front of her with some doubts.
Then she seemed to say to herself: "Not my ward."
Then, she turned around and continued to walk forward and groping as before, but soon she touched another similar iron door. After being frozen for a second, she began to repeatedly hit the door desperately...
"Open the door! Open the door!"
Jiang Shan pulled Huo Qiyong and held his breath. The two of them stood on tiptoes and walked slowly against the wall like chickens pecking at rice.
Jiang Shan was okay, but this action was too difficult for Huo Qiyong, and the howling woman suddenly turned her head, and two black holes were staring straight at the "opposite side".
Jiang Shan felt Huo Qiyong's body beside him stiffen suddenly, and the next moment he saw that his power was broken.
At the critical moment, Jiang Shan pulled him violently, and the two of them sat on the ground. The woman's outstretched hand happened to be empty, and she only touched the smooth wall.
Then Jiang Shan quickly grabbed Huo Qiyong, almost forcefully dragging him for almost half a meter, and rolled him into the ward.
The door to the ward was gone, leaving only a pile of black dust on the ground. Jiang Shan was covered in it when he rolled over, and Huo Qiyong's protective clothing was also instantly covered with countless "black dust".
When Huo Qiyong reacted, it seemed as if a black snow had fallen in front of him, it was quiet and strange, and it fell on his protective hood.
Huo Qiyong's energy, which he could barely hold on to, seemed to collapse.
When the woman heard the movement, she also touched the door, but her hand passed through the empty door frame and seemed to be stunned for a moment.
Jiang Shan pursed her lips tightly without breathing out. She stared at the woman, and the woman's empty eyes were looking forward. Although she knew she could not see anything, the pressure filled the entire space.
After a while, the woman walked stiffly to the next ward, chanting: "My door, my door..."
In a woman's mind, her ward has a "door", so this place without a door must not be her ward.
Jiang Shan listened carefully to the sound of the woman's footsteps getting slightly farther away, and then she dared to take a long breath. She quickly looked at Huo Qiyong, who was obviously not in a good mental state.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Shanzhen was really worried about the doctor.
Huo Qiyong was seen motionless, seeming to be staring at the dots of "black ash" on his hood. He was in such close contact with this "thing". Without this glass block, these "ashes" would have disappeared. It fell on his face.
Huo Qiyong's body was trembling slightly.
When Jiang Shan saw where his eyes were staring, he suddenly stretched out his hand and dusted off the dust in two or three strokes.
"Okay, it's okay." After dusting, Jiang Shan said to Huo Qiyong. It's like comfort.
Huo Qiyong looked at Jiang Shan blankly. Jiang Shan's tone seemed to have no idea how scary the black ash was, and he was just brushing off the dust on his clothes.
In fact, Jiang Shan did exactly that. She was taking down the "black ash" that had just rolled onto her body. She took it all down in just a few clicks. The "black snow" fell from her body one after another, as if it was a strange feeling. of beauty.
Huo Qiyong looked at Jiang Shan with stiff eyes: "Your hands..."
Jiang Shan looked down at his hands, then at him: "What's wrong with my hands?"
Jiang Shan's hands still had small scars from climbing just now, but other than that there was no black dust. Her five fingers were slender and pale, and the black dust did not stain her hands at all.
Huo Qiyong felt like he was struck by lightning. Looking at Jiang Shan's face, wasn't she "eroded"?
And it doesn't look like that at all.
In Huo Qiyong's eyes, Jiang Shan was "clean" from head to toe. The parts covered by clothes might not be visible, but she was so strong just now. She ran all the way here barefoot and she didn't lose anything. Get rid of those black dust.
She was so normal...even thinking more clearly than he did.
Huo Qiyong has seen countless case reports in the laboratory, and each report will almost have the same result, with the patient experiencing varying degrees of mental abnormality.
It's an anomaly, not an anomaly. Some of them may be like this woman and child, still talking and laughing.
However, they have no ideas. All patients have lost one of the most distinctive abilities of human beings - thinking... thoughts.
I still remember the inexplicable chill and evil that arose in Huo Qiyong's heart when he first saw this word... When he faced that woman today, he finally understood what that chill and evil was.
When a person is no longer human, the first thing you think of is a zombie.
