Section 1
Before the smoke cleared, Lang Hua jumped up and ran towards the hall, taking off his outermost coat and throwing it behind him.
There was a lot of corrosive juice splashed on it, and flesh and blood could not get on it.
"What are you stunned for? Let's go!" Lang Hua called for everyone to rush out of the hospital.
After all, the fire wave caused by the explosive is short-lived. The time gained is precious and cannot afford to waste even one more second.
Several black corpses were blocked on the way, probably attracted by the restored lighting.
Staggering and trembling, they are indeed the old, weak, sick and disabled among the black corpses.
Lin Qian and Yang Xiaoxiao were in a bad mood and quickly solved them neatly.
Important people are in danger... but they can't do anything, which makes them almost unbearable.
The two women took the lead and attacked all the way, killing the black corpse like chopping melons and vegetables. Yang Bensheng, his wife and Lin Wenjin were so shocked that they were almost speechless.
The surviving mutant spider population still has a sizeable base. Together with the remaining six "silk spider mutants", they chased ten meters outside the hall, and then slowly retreated.
Due to biological habits, they will not leave the nest too far.
But even if they chase them out, there's nothing to be afraid of.
After mutating and evolving into black beasts, they will still be limited by the spider's original body structure.
With only three passage valves in their bodies to transport oxygen, they may be able to be extremely fast in the early stages, but as soon as the sprint state in the first few minutes ends, they will become very weak.
Spiders are destined to be sprinters and are not good at long-distance pursuit. After the encirclement failed, they have lost their threat to Lang Hua and his party.
Unless...they can have a chance to evolve again.
There are eight mutated silk spiders and hundreds of mutated black beast spiders. It is quite surprising that such a large number of black corpses and black beasts appeared in clusters in the first month of the disaster.
But when he thought of the corridor with hanging corpses, Lang Hua understood.
The protein needed for silk gland spinning, the evolver flesh and blood or black corpse crystal core needed for rapid and large-scale evolution... there is no shortage here.
It seems that the first "silk spider mutant" must be one of the injured in the "Nanqi City National Highway Violent Injury Case".
The additional accumulation of black mist energy a month in advance is indeed extraordinary. However, increasing the number of infected people to eight may be the limit.
The suspended evolvers and necromorphs cause the crystal core area where the spore community is located to be filled with blood and accumulate energy... Is this the natural habit of the monsters, or is it a manifestation of some evolutionary wisdom?
Even in the previous life, such fused zombie monsters were rare, so Lang Hua didn't know much about them.
The six monsters in the distance stood up, waving their legs ferociously.
"The 'silk spider mutant' with explicit fusion, the black beast spider group after recessive mutation."
Lang Hua looked at them and sneered: "It's really a nest of snakes and rats."
After escaping, Xiaomeng collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath, but Wang Yan still stood blankly, looking at the hospital foyer in trance.
"Oh," Li Liping comforted Wang Yan and said, "Xiao Wang, don't worry too much. There will be another chance to rescue your boyfriend in the future."
"No need," Wang Yan shook her head, "I saw him."
"Hey, in this world, you have to protect yourself. What?" Li Liping suddenly reacted and almost suspected that she had heard wrong. She asked: "Xiao Wang, what did you just say?"
"I saw him."
Wang Yan was stunned and murmured: "It was at the top of the stairs just now. He was hanging there upside down and smiling at me."
Section 2
Three minutes ago, the rooftop of Shashi People's Hospital was crowded, crowded, and pitch black.
The moonlight behind the dark fog was weak and thin, and the light from the street lights in the distance did not have much effect.
The light around the rooftop was dim, and the stairwell leading to the roof was locked and wrapped with a rather thick iron chain. There are even a lot of heavy objects stacked under the chains, which are tightly sealed. The fog was cold and humid at night, and a few newspapers on the pile of debris were damp and filled with moisture.
Along the railing of the low wall, you can see many groups of black shadows. The shadows looked like half-lying, curled-up human figures, and there seemed to be quite a few of them.
There was a sudden loud noise, and a group of figures in the corner opened their eyes. He may have tried to sit up, but failed. Being sleepy and weak, he even made the small movement of opening his eyes very slowly.
The other person next to him was more energetic. He asked with dark circles under his eyes: "What's the sound?"
"It seems like an explosion." The first person answered confusedly.
"Zhang, you must be hungry and confused." The other party shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.
People were also awake at this time, and they were all chiming in.
"Old Wang, you are hungry and confused. Can't you hear such a loud noise?"
"Brother Song, did you hear it too?"
"Yes, there was such a big movement. Could it be an earthquake?"
"Ah? What should we do? We are on the rooftop."
"It's better to be on the rooftop. It's better than being trapped in the building and being crushed to death."
"From the sound of the noise, it doesn't sound like an earthquake. Maybe there was an explosion somewhere in the hospital."
"Then take advantage of the chaos. Let's hang a rope and go down. Maybe we can escape this time."
"Are you kidding me? Have you forgotten how those people that time were attacked by the monster Spider-Man through a broken window? They are probably eaten to the point of being devoured by now."
"Then what should we do? The food we found in the last adventure has been eaten long ago. If this continues, will we starve to death sooner or later? Either way, we will die, it is better..."
"No, young man. It's better to die than live."
"Then uncle, what do you think we should do?"
"this……"
"Be quiet. It's definitely not an earthquake." A clear female voice came out from the noisy discussion.
The crowd moved aside, and a woman in work clothes walked out.
She wore a cardigan-style surgical isolation gown with a work shirt and a linen woolen jacket underneath. The same medium-length flaxen-brown curly hair is parted to the left and right at the eye sockets in front of the forehead and draped behind the shoulders, leaving only a few half-length bangs hanging on the eyebrows.
The female doctor's complexion is slightly yellow, but contrasted with the flaxen hair color, she looks whiter and more tender.
Pure white work clothes are standard in hospitals and laboratories. Because stains are easy to see, timely cleaning and disinfection can be achieved.
However, in such an environment, especially compared to the haggard and embarrassed appearance of the others, the female doctor's white coat and meticulous crimson tie made her look unique.
But the people around her seemed to be used to her appearance, and actually took her words very seriously.
"Not an earthquake? Great."
"Really, Dr. Chen? Then what happened with the loud noise just now? Could it be that a computer room or power distribution room in the hospital had a fault and exploded?"
"The movement sounds like it's man-made. Be silent, I'm listening."
"Shh, be quiet. Listen to Dr. Chen." Lao Wangtou greeted in a low voice.
The female doctor listened carefully: "There should be... someone downstairs. They made the noise."
"Is there someone there?" A person next to him suddenly became excited with surprise, but then hesitated and said, "Dr. Chen, could it be those black corpses?"
The woman named Chen shook her head at him.
Her eyes were dull but seemed to be deep, and the smoky bags under her glasses were vaguely visible, indicating that she was probably very tired these past few days.
The cataclysm broke out after "Advent", and she was also affected and became an evolver. After waking up, she can clearly feel that her five senses are bright, and she is more sensitive to "shape, sound, smell, taste, touch" than other evolved people.
However, not all have made great progress, except for vision.
Yes, she is short-sighted.
And judging from the thickness of the lens on the bridge of the nose, it may be that I am severely short-sighted.
"Someone is here? Where is he?"
"Great. Will he come to save us?" someone said in surprise.
Hearing that someone might be nearby, the crowd immediately flocked to the rooftop. At this time, one of the young girls suddenly became excited, pointed to the distance and said: "There!"
Everyone looked up and saw a group of people - about seven or eight people - running out of the hall and running towards the door of the hospital.
And this is Lang Hua and the others!
"Hey, we are here! Help us! Help..."
Before the young girl could finish speaking, the man behind her covered her mouth forcefully.
"Wang Jing, are you crazy? Do you want to lure those monsters here! Have you forgotten how Xiao Zhang and the others died?"
As if to confirm the man's words, a group of mutated spiders and several monsters they called "Spider-men" poured out of the hall and chased Lang Hua and the others who ran away.
Then, the monsters gave up chasing and retreated to the hospital.
The man thought that the monster was really attracted back by the girl's shout. He immediately fell to the ground and said in despair: "It's over, we're dead. Wang Jing, you're going to kill us."
"Silence!" A young male doctor stood up, "Not sure yet. Lao Wang, bring a few people with you and block the entrance to the rooftop."
This man was also wearing work clothes, with broad eyebrows and angular face. He was also a rare and handsome man.
He is tall and his muscle lines are vaguely visible under his clothes. When he stands up, he is very intimidating and not angry.
"This?" Lao Wang said, "We wanted to go downstairs again today to find something to eat."
"Do you want food or life?"
The male doctor speaks sonorously and forcefully, like a commander who has been in a high position for a long time, making people feel convinced unconsciously.
"Oh. Okay. Xiao Chen, don't slump there. And you guys, come with me."
Wang Jing grabbed her hair and said angrily: "Didn't those people hear us? Why didn't they come to rescue us?"
"What are you thinking about? Didn't you see that group of people are also running for their lives in a hurry? Maybe it's hard to protect yourself..."
"That's right, who can defeat such a monster..."
Wang Jing suddenly said angrily: "It's time for me to shout. Now there's not even the last glimmer of hope!" After saying that, she squatted on the ground and started crying.
Everyone couldn't blame her, they just kept sighing.
At this time, Lang Hua and the others had gone far away, but the female doctor named Chen was still standing by the rooftop, neither moving nor speaking.
The late autumn wind was a little fierce on the roof, blowing the pure white coat incessantly.
Her long hair also started to dance, sliding across the frame and sweeping across her eyebrows.
The only thing that didn't change was the pair of eyes staring into the depths of the black fog.
"Xinyan, what's wrong?" the male doctor asked.
She suddenly smiled and said: "I think we can still be saved."
"What?" The other party was a little confused.
"He heard Wang Jing's cry for help." The female doctor turned to him and spoke word by word.
What she recalled in her mind was the moment just before her.
Just before the short cry for help was about to disappear in the night wind, the young boy downstairs stopped and looked over.
She saw it - the young man's gaze was as sharp as an eagle, like a sharp sword, piercing the dark night and thick fog.
"What a keen hearing."
The female doctor couldn't help but narrowed her eyes and praised.
