At around seven o'clock, Jiang Chen couldn't wait to set off.
He didn't take anyone with him this time, and the danger level of the sick building was definitely far greater than any of his previous missions. Even he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
Came to the garage, drove into Sister Hong's car, chose a random direction, and drove out of the city.
Along the way.
Jiang Chen drew a few cards to prepare for emergencies.
His remaining monster transformation cards are the four-star green-haired lion monster and the three-star bear monster.
These two are both absolute kings in the same level!
Only when they encounter the strongest opponent can they exert their greatest effect.
Based on Jiang Chen's current pseudo-B-level basic strength, he expected that using a two-star card would roughly reach a grandmaster's combat power, which would be enough to deal with some low-level blood-clothed players.
So he drew three two-star cards, namely the Great Tiger Power, his old friend the Yellow Lion Spirit, and a jade-faced fox.
And a Samsung card.
What made Jiang Chen both surprised and confused was that the three-star demon he drew looked like a crocodile and a turtle, with dragon horns on its head and long beards, and had a powerful image.
It's actually a tUO dragon!
That is, the ninth son of the Dragon King of Jinghe River and the nephew of the Dragon King of the West Sea, who occupies the residence of the Blackwater River God.
In the original work, its performance was average.
But in Jiang Chen's opinion, its strength is not too weak.
After all, although the Dragon King of the Four Seas often bows his head and bows in front of the monkey, who dares to say that these four are weak?
The four seas are autonomous, and they are equivalent to the feudal officials of Heaven.
His status and strength are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary gods.
According to Jiang Chen's understanding, the reason why the Dragon Clan's performance in Journey to the West has always been mediocre is because the Dragon Clan was in a very embarrassing situation at that time and did not dare to show its strength at all.
They had just suffered a karmic calamity, and the Heavenly Court was also deliberately suppressing it. Before these dragons wanted to show their fists, they had to think about the fate of the Dragon King of Jinghe River.
There is no instruction from above.
How could a mere Wei Zheng be able to kill the Dragon King?
Therefore, Taolong most likely accompanied him for a formality in order to cope with the disaster.
Another basis for Jiang Chen's judgment is that with the strength of Nine-Headed Insect, he is willing to be the son-in-law of Bibotan Dragon King, which undoubtedly shows how powerful a Tan Dragon King is.
The Jinghe Dragon King is a river dragon king, so he is naturally stronger.
As his parent child, Tailong will never be simple.
"I can't tell you that this is also a three-star trump card. The explosion rate of this three-star card is too high. Nine-headed worms, bear monsters, and dragons, each one is more complicated than the last..."
Jiang Chen's eyes were tangled, and he couldn't make a decision for a moment. When he encounters a high-ranking blood-coated player later, he will decide which card to use.
If he mainly draws another three-star card, it will slow down his rhythm of drawing five-star cards.
"Forget it, there's nothing to say. If you encounter a tough enough ghost, just use your trump card to kill him!"
One of his decisions is destined to cause another bloody storm tonight.
…
As the car drove out of the city, there were fewer and fewer cars around.
Jiang Chen could feel that the medical record sheet in his wallet was giving off a little coldness. He took it out and took a look at it. There was only more than an hour left on it.
We drove some distance.
When time turns to the last hour.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, and the next moment——
Wow! !
There was the sound of paper turning in the car, and the medical records quickly turned into hundreds, and they floated to the car window in layers, completely blocking the view of the car.
He wasn't too surprised. He took his hands off the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.
The car started to drive automatically on the road like an arrow from a string, and the medical record exuded a strange power, causing the car's speed to increase sharply again.
Jiang Chen did not try to tear open these medical records or use demonic power to break through the blockage of vision to find the true location of the seventh ward.
Because now that he is here.
After tonight, there will be no seventh ward.
All conspiracies and tricks will be eclipsed in the face of absolute strength.
…
Soon after, the car experienced a bumpy ride, bypassing barren mountains, and drove into a place surrounded by complete silence. After decelerating, there was a downhill feeling, and finally it stopped smoothly.
A faint smell of disinfectant filled the air.
Jiang Chen judged that he should have entered the underground parking lot of a certain hospital.
There were several footsteps and the sound of a cart.
Soon he saw that the car window opened downwards automatically without anyone rolling it, and the medical record sheet in the back was punctured, and a plastic nozzle as big as an arm stuck out.
"Chichi——"
A large amount of white mist spewed out quickly, filling the entire car instantly.
A strong feeling of dizziness came over me.
However, Jiang Chen had turned into a demon several times, and his physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. His eyes were red, and he tried his best to resist this feeling of sleepiness.
Breathing heavily.
The strong will actually defeated the effect of the medicine.
But there were blue veins bulging out on his forehead and wrists, and he was obviously not relaxed, which showed that this white mist could definitely easily target people under other masters!
At this time, a hand reached out through the medical record sheet. Jiang Chen glanced at the hand meaningfully, then closed his eyes and lay down.
In the darkness, he felt someone opening the car door, dragging him out, and throwing him into the trolley beside him.
Then the other party stopped caring about him.
After a moment of silence, there was the sound of signing. Someone must have looked at his medical records, signed them, and finally stuffed one of them under his head and pressed it.
Then, the cart started moving.
Jiang Chen did not act rashly. He could feel that the opponents had a strong smell of blood on their bodies. They were not weak, and they were at least half-clothed in blood.
If a fight breaks out, the whole hospital will be shocked.
His medical technology exchange plan was in ruins.
After the cart entered the elevator, several other steps left. There should be only one left, and no one was even around him.
But Jiang Chen still didn't open his eyes and didn't dare to be careless at all. He was here to communicate. Guests do as they please. When they got here, they naturally followed the other party's procedures.
Soon after, the elevator stopped.
The cart seemed to have entered a corridor. The area was very lively at first and there were many voices, but suddenly it fell silent again. These people seemed to be afraid of the doctor pushing him over.
Finally the cart entered a ward.
Jiang Chen was picked up by a pair of cold arms and placed on the bed. The medical records were also placed under his head. Then there was the sound of wheels and the cart left.
Ordinary people would probably be unable to contain their curiosity and want to open their eyes to see where this is.
But he was calm.
Still motionless.
As a veteran of scaring people, Jiang Chen is extremely observant. He noticed two problems.
First, when the cart is pushed out, the sound is louder and a little deliberate.
Second, the corridor outside still has not regained its previous bustle.
Accordingly.
He came to a conclusion.
Maybe the person pushing the cart quietly turned back after going out. At this moment, a face was pressed against his bedside, eyes staring at him unblinkingly!
After some time, there was a very slight sound of footsteps. About half a minute later, the corridor became lively again.
Some people are very excited, some are barking like a dog, some are betting on how long this new patient can live, some ask others to pour some water on him, he is about to die...
In short, the words spoken by outsiders don't sound very normal, it's just a group of mentally ill people communicating.
after awhile.
"Squeak"
The door opened, a footstep sounded, and then the sound of something being placed on the bedside table.
Then a cold hand touched Jiang Chen's forehead and murmured: "Weird, it's time to wake up?"
Jiang Chen didn't wait any longer this time and opened his eyes directly.
If the other party is really so cautious and is still testing, then he can only admit that he is unlucky, activate the demon transformation, and kill everyone in the hospital.
