After contacting Xiong Zhiqi, Zhao Zhu just breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the screen light of his mobile phone, and reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead. The nurse stood there, looking at herself through the glass of the ward door, with a weird smile at the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Zhu's heart skipped a beat, knowing that something was wrong. Sure enough, the nurse started to open the door with the key. There was a sound of the lock and the key colliding outside, but the door could not be opened. Obviously, she was still changing the lock.

"Fortunately, it's not that back."

Zhao Zhu said a fluke. If the female mentally ill nurse had opened the door with the right key from the beginning, Zhao Zhu would have really wanted to cry without tears. The cabinet for storing clothes was pushed over and leaned against the door of the ward.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the ward again, endured the physical and mental discomfort, and pushed the hospital bed up and placed it behind the door of the ward.

At this moment, the lock was embedded in the key, the lock was opened, and the people outside began to push the door in, but there was a cupboard and bed blocking it, obviously unable to open it.

However, the footsteps outside became louder and louder, and more and more nurses ran towards here and began to push the door together. Now Zhao Zhu, who had been leaning against the door behind the door, also felt a little tired, although the woman The strength is not very big, but so many women, and they are female mentally ill, exert their strength together, the strength is also terrible, Zhao Zhu feels that his feet have begun to be pushed against the ground by the door.

The door has been pushed open by a gap, and a hand has been stretched out, trying desperately to dig in.

The strength behind him is getting stronger and stronger, Zhao Zhu feels that he can't hold it anymore, but once the door is opened, even if his skills are really good, one-on-one against a man or even two men has a great grasp. But in the face of a group of female mental patients who were still holding knives, he really didn't have the courage to rush up. At this time, he could last as long as he could, and it was best to last until Xiong Zhiqi came. Of course, this is just Hope too.

In fact, Zhao Zhu was the person who planned to let Xiong Zhiqi call to inform him that he still had some connections in the society, but Xiong Zhiqi directly rejected the proposal and insisted on coming over by himself. His intention was obviously this kind of thing, ordinary people It can't be solved, it already belongs to the supernatural category. If the kind of mental patient's anti-control hospital, if it appears in the world of horror web articles, it is normal, but once it appears in reality, it means that it is abnormal!

Abnormal things naturally have to be solved by abnormal people!

"Fuck, I can't wait for you to come."

Zhao Zhu scolded in a low voice and kicked the wall with one leg. With this counter-shock force, he pushed the door back all of a sudden. With a "click", the door closed again. This was a pleasant surprise. Zhao Zhu reached out and locked the door again.

Outside, there was another sound of the key being unlocked, but it was obvious that the female mental patient outside had to try slowly to open the door again. At least this gave Zhao Zhu a chance to breathe.

However, Murphy's Law was confirmed once again at this time, and only a harsh knock was heard, sawdust flying around Zhao Zhu's ears, and the mentally ill women outside the door had already started to hack the door with knives.

In less than a minute, the door had been cut with more than a dozen light-transmitting slits, almost to the point that the window paper would rot when it was stabbed.

Zhao Zhu knew that he couldn't wait any longer. He immediately squatted down, grabbed the bottom of the bed with both hands, and then used all his strength to turn the bed over and put it upright. The height was just leaning into an inverted triangle. , blocking the space range of the door, and the gap between the bed and the door is so small that a child can't reach it.

"Bang dang" sounded, the door of the ward was smashed, but the hospital bed blocked the female mentally ill. Their knives began to slash on the hospital bed, but it was useless at all. The structure of the hospital bed was much stronger than the door.

And because of the mechanics, Zhao Zhu actually used less strength to hold the bed than the door, but it was even more difficult for those mentally ill women to push the bed away.

Gradually, after tossing for a while, there was no movement outside. Zhao Zhu waited for a while before turning his head slightly, trying to see the situation outside through the narrow gap between the hospital bed and the door, but what Zhao Zhu saw , is also a look, a woman, her eyes were stuck on the gap, and then a cold light flashed, Zhao Zhu hurriedly turned his head away, the opponent's knife actually inserted through the gap, and Zhao Zhu's right face was drawn with a The hole was big and blood was dripping, but fortunately he avoided it quickly, otherwise the entire eyeball would be poked off.

At this moment, there was another force pushing the bed from outside. Zhao Zhu couldn't care about his blood-filled face, so he could only hold the door with all his strength first, and he absolutely couldn't let the lunatic outside take the opportunity to come in.

From front to back, the stalemate actually lasted for almost half an hour. At this time, Zhao Zhu found a person lying outside the window. This discovery first made him startled. If there were wolves before and tigers, then I was really finished, but when I took a closer look, I found that it was the familiar little fat man.

Xiong Zhiqi waved at Zhao Zhu, and then Zhao Zhu saw that one of Xiong Zhiqi's palms suddenly turned red, and then saw that he grasped one end of the protective fence with that red hand, and the other end of the protective fence quickly softened and turned into a The liquid was drawn according to the gourd, and Xiong Zhiqi melted the other ends of the guardrails. This time, the guardrails were broken into a space for an adult to enter and exit.

"Come on, hurry up!" Xiong Zhiqi shouted to him.

The mentally ill women outside started kicking the bed together. Zhao Zhu also felt that he couldn't support him for long. He didn't hesitate at this time. He got up and sprinted. Yes, this jump happened to pass through the gap area. Xiong Zhiqi, who was lying on the guardrail, was also hit by Zhao Zhu and fell down together. Fortunately, this is only the second floor, and there is a green belt below, so After the two fell, they only felt a little tight in their chests, but it was not too serious.

"Come on, you have a big problem here. I asked someone in the group to measure this place on the way I came. UU reading www.uukanshu.com said that there are big murderous things here, and I don't know how they were recruited." Xiong Zhiqi said .

"Would you like to say it like that?"

"Anyway, leave here first, it's too evil, this inpatient department has already been eaten by that thing, and what people outside and inside see are completely different."

"I want to go back to the dormitory first to get something." Zhao Zhu remembered the box he put in the dormitory, which was something that Zhu Jianping hid in his house. There were potions and other things that were suitable for his mental stimulation.

"Is it important?" Xiong Zhiqi asked.

Zhao Zhu nodded.

"Alright then, I'll go get it with you." Xiong Zhiqi was quite loyal.

The two ran towards the dormitory area together, but nothing happened on the way. Zhao Zhu quickly took out the key and opened the door of the dormitory. When he walked in, he realized something was wrong. The layout and furnishings inside were so familiar, but they were not. My dormitory, this is clearly my office in the inpatient department!

Why did Xiong Zhiqi come to save him after making a round of it, but he returned to the inpatient building in a confused way?

Just when Zhao Zhu was a little stunned, the door of the office was pushed open, and Zhao Meifen, covered in blood, fell to the ground. She had been slashed by an unknown number of knives, and the blood had already soaked all her clothes. At that time, several female mental patients in nurse uniforms, holding knives, slowly appeared at the door of the office.

Zhao Zhu turned around again. Sure enough, there was a wall behind him. Where was the door that he saw when he first came in?