The commotion in the corridor did not last long, and calm was soon restored.
After a while, the old woman who had been peeling apples beside her wife's hospital bed stood up and walked to the door from behind the partition curtain with her back hunched.
She put her wrinkled old face in front of the glass, looked around to make sure there was no danger in the corridor, then straightened her stooped back, reached out and pushed open the door, lowering her head. Came out from inside.
However, the next moment something cold and hard pressed against her waist.
"Don't shout or make any small moves," Zhang Heng said, "We are not from the three major guilds, we just want to ask you a few questions."
The old woman still looked trembling. She turned her head sideways when she heard the words, with a smile on her face, as if to indicate that she didn't understand what Zhang Heng said just now, and hoped that the latter could say it again.
"You can continue to act, but trust me, you won't like what is going to happen next." Zhang Heng said. As he spoke, he had completely pressed against the old woman, and then controlled the other woman's hands, letting the latter Players can no longer use any game props.
After that, Zhang Heng carried the old woman almost all the way to the elevator. To outsiders, it looked like a filial younger generation supporting his elder.
The expression on the old woman's face finally changed this time. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to call for help, but the next moment she was stabbed on her right arm.
Zhang Heng used the remaining infusion patch to cover the small wound, "Like I said, next time it won't be such a small injury."
After seeing the blood, the old woman finally became honest again.
Zhang Heng pressed the down button of the elevator and planned to take the old woman out of the hospital first. In order not to make the other party suspicious, the previous decoys Han Lu and Fan Meinan went after her, leaving only Zhang Heng in the ward area. They made an appointment to meet again outside the west gate of the hospital.
So far, things are going well.
According to Fan Meinan, the girl in sunglasses is different from other players. She has always been alone and has no other companions. The woman who suddenly ran away before was probably just an ordinary person she paid to hire.
From this point of view, she is indeed cautious and cunning enough. No matter where she goes or what she does, she will leave a way out for herself, but this is most likely her only way out of trouble.
After all, this was a strange city to her. She only arrived an hour and a half earlier than Zhang Heng, Fan Meinan and others, so she didn't have much room for preparation.
What Zhang Heng didn't understand was that she had obviously found Wang Shuangshuang one step ahead of time, but why she still didn't take action and pretended to be a family member in the bed next to her. But fortunately, this kind of thing is no longer important now. Zhang Heng has not done anything yet. Sora is concerned about what happened in this hospital, and the top priority is to get the sunglasses woman to spit out the solution to the [death dream].
The elevator's indicator light came on and the door opened.
A male doctor and two nurses came out of the room pushing a triple-shaking bed. The patient on the bed looked not in good condition. The three of them looked a little anxious. The male doctor even bumped into Zhang Heng, but then He immediately held Zhang Heng's arm and said sorry.
Zhang Heng replied that it didn't matter, and then stepped aside, letting the three shakers get off the elevator first, and then went up with the old woman.
There were many people in the elevator, and the air was a little turbid.
I don't know whether it was because he stayed in the hospital for too long, but Zhang Heng's throat was also itchy. He couldn't help coughing twice. However, instead of getting better after that, the discomfort in his throat tended to get worse.
Zhang Heng's coughing almost never stopped, and at the same time, his body temperature began to rise, accompanied by a headache and irritability.
The old woman next to him looked at him with a look of surprise in her eyes, and then she seemed to think of something and became excited.
Zhang Heng also immediately realized that there was something wrong with his body. At the same time, he basically ruled out the possibility of attacking the girl in sunglasses. The latter has been under his control during this period and has no access to any game props. Moreover, this large-scale The flu had also broken out before she arrived.
Zhang Heng quickly went through what happened before in his mind, and finally settled on the collision between him and the male doctor. The latter helped his arm. Zhang Heng looked down at his wrist. There were two The only place where human skin had come into contact was now purple-black.
Only then did Zhang Heng realize that he couldn't remember the male doctor's face, but he still remembered the other person's name tag. The name on the name tag felt familiar to him at that time, but because he had already caught the girl in sunglasses, he Without thinking much about it, Zhang Heng finally remembered why this name was so familiar.
Because he is Wang Shuangshuang's attending doctor.
At this point, Zhang Heng finally understood what the girl in sunglasses was waiting for in the next bed. Her target in coming to the hospital this time was not Wang Shuangshuang at all, but the latter's attending doctor.
That guy is probably the source of this flu.
It didn't take long for Zhang Heng to sort out everything. At this time, the elevator had just gone down two floors. The patients behind him were trying to squeeze forward and wanted to get out of the compartment door. When everyone going to this floor got off the elevator, Zhang Heng suddenly reached out to block the elevator door, and then the woman in sunglasses got off the elevator.
Zhang Heng didn't know what the male doctor did to him. He only knew that his current physical condition was definitely not as simple as having the flu. In fact, it was deteriorating far beyond his imagination.
Zhang Heng's body temperature kept rising, his vision began to blur, and he also felt pain in his lower abdomen. He was becoming weaker and weaker.
After Zhang Heng got off the elevator, he immediately pressed the up button again. The top priority now was to return to the previous floor before his strength was completely exhausted and find the male doctor who had done something to him.
"Unfortunately, it's too late." The old woman on the side finally said again, with a hint of mockery in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Heng.
"Who is that guy?"
"Have you ever heard of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?" the old woman said leisurely.
"The white horse rider in the New Testament Revelation - the plague?" Zhang Heng endured the vomiting in his chest and said, "That guy is the agent of the plague?"
"Agent? No, no, no, that's Plague himself." The excitement in the old woman's eyes grew more and more, "I've been looking for him for a long time, and I have to thank you this time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to Final confirmation."
At this moment, the strong cramping feeling in his abdomen had affected Zhang Heng's thinking, but in less than two minutes, he almost lost the strength to stand.
The old woman looked at him with a trace of pity in her eyes, "You are not the first person to die in his hands, and you will not be the last one."
