Chapter 957 Shengchun First People's Hospital

  The sharp ringing of the bell rang in the duty room, interrupting Fu Anan's original plan to go on an expedition.

  As soon as he picked it up, there was a heart-piercing cry for help from inside.

   "Help!"

  Fu Anan was shocked and quickly asked, "Which floor is it?"

   "5th floor, 504."

  Yang Jie was trembling all over while holding the pager, his nose and tears turned into **** with fright.

   "Don't panic, wait!"

  Fu Anan hung up the beeper and rushed up as fast as possible.

   All of this is not for anything else, but because she has an inexplicable feeling that if something happens to someone within her jurisdiction, she may also be unlucky.

the other side

  Brother Li has had an accident.

  Yang Jie huddled in a corner, watching the black shadow melt away his skin. He had never felt so close to death one day.

   Until the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside.

  A young lady in a pure white nurse uniform ran towards him. At that moment, he felt as if he saw an angel.

   "Miss Angel, help me!"

   he yelled.

  The black mist became thicker.

  It spit out the wrapped person and ran towards Yang Jie.

  It can save people, but Fu Anan will not be so stupid as to trade his life for his life.

  She yelled towards the staff building outside, "Head nurse, save people! Head nurse! Dr. Wang, Dr. Li, Dr. Zhang, Dr. Mu, come quickly, a patient fainted at night!

   This loud and energetic voice seemed to throw a bundle of grenades on a calm lake, causing ripples to explode.

   "Sister Angel, save me first!"

  Yang Jie looked at the black fog moving towards him and shouted.

   "Head nurse, if you don't come, both patients will be gone! This is a medical malpractice!"

  The tears in Yang Jie's eyes have blurred his vision, and his bladder is on the verge of losing control.

  Finally the head nurse appeared with a gloomy face.

   Immediately afterwards, several attending doctors also came out.

  The black shadow dissipated before swallowing Yang Jie, and his mind was blank as he escaped by chance.

   When he came back to his senses, these doctors were checking Brother Li's body. He sat on the bed next to him and heard the discussions of these doctors,

"already dead."

   "Yes, his internal organs melted into flocculent organic matter in a short time."

   "It seems that once this erythema enters the onset stage, the damage to the human body will be irreversible."

  …

  Yang Jie glanced into the gap, and found that they had cut open the corpse on the spot, and used pliers to pick up the lumpy, shredded internal organs in the stomach, and the empty stomach was turning upside down.

  One of the young men held the piece of meat under the light for a closer look.

  The light reflected on his face, which was so pale that it was so transparent that he didn't look like a living person.

  In fact, if you look closely, the doctors and nurses around him are all pale, and they stand in place without any expression, like a group of moving corpses.

  At this moment, he felt that there were no living people in the whole hospital.

  Until he remembered the angry lady who saved him.

  He was lying on the bed, looking around, not easy to find her in the crowd.

  At this time, her standing posture and expression were exactly the same as those of everyone else, leaning quietly against the wall, completely lacking in freshness just now.

  Yang Jie shuddered, lying on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly in his hand.

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  The fifth day of the game, the fourth day for ordinary players

  7:30 AM

   As the only one who survived the stubborn illness, Yang Jie was surrounded by his companions, begging him to tell the details of last night.

   Yang Jie was not very happy when asked about it. Yesterday he asked for help but no one showed up, and now he begged him to tell him how to survive. It was too realistic.

   I accidentally deleted the manuscript when saving it!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)