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There is only a flame left in my eyes.
The flame burned, as if returning to the day when Gu Mo was killed.
That is the starting point for everything.
I have no way to save the ancient stranger. After that, I have not saved anyone from Aoba. Now, I can't save the fat man, can't save them, can't save them... my family...
The flame slowly went out.
My heart seems to be cold.
I saw the face of Chen Yihan.
His face hung in the window, only a skull, and was hung by the fishing line.
The muscles in his neck fractures squirmed and grew into the body of a cow, but the four legs were leg-legs. These strange bodies began to exude meat, and the mink generally sheds hair, and the skin appears to be burnt yellow by an invisible flame.
There is something moving around me.
Chen Yihan’s body began to change, and the fishtail and octopus tentacles grew in the body.
The moving body quickly settled down, baked by an invisible flame, and sent out meat.
I want to reach out, but I see a bunch of crows coming out of the window.
The black crow rushed in, the wings slammed, and screamed.
When I got back to God, the crows swarmed out.
In the room, only the fishing line remains on the window.
The breath of death disappeared.
I was lying in bed, confused, and saw the doctor and nurse around me.
I saw Chen Yihan standing not far away.
Consciousness is interrupted.
When I wake up again, my whole person seems to be prostration.
I saw the light coming in from outside the ward and saw the moonlight outside the window.
I didn't see Chen Yihan, but looking at the window, I found the silver fishing line hanging on it.
I slowly got up and got up.
With a gentle movement of the wrist, the handcuffs disappeared.
My head was sore, as if a nerve in my brain was strained and forced to fiddle.
I breathed a sigh of relief and slowly calmed down. The pain subsided.
I got out of bed and walked to the door of the ward a little.
The outside of the ward was quiet and there was no sound.
I glanced sideways and saw a man in a police uniform fell to the wall.
He has blood on his body, a large hole in his chest, and no heart.
I walked by him, followed the fluorescent green sign and went to the exit.
I passed several wards, mostly without patients. I saw some bodies, and some patients who shivered in bed.
The office door behind the nurse's desk was closed, and the glass on the door was stained with a little bit of blood. The blood is on the outside, not on the inside of the glass.
I walked to the stairs and heard a little movement.
Someone just came up.
I took a photo with him and saw the fire axe on his hand and the scalpel held. He is still wearing a sick suit.
When he saw me, he showed a sly smile and rushed up with an axe.
He was covered in blood, but from his movements, he should have not practiced. He only killed a lot of people not long ago.
I lifted it in one hand and blocked it in front of me.
The palm touched his chest.The axe in his hand has not yet collapsed, and the whole person disappears.
When a bang sounds.
The fire axe fell to the ground. There is also a pair of trousers on the ground, like a bloody piece of meat, squatting on the stairs.
I crossed the trousers, crossed the fire axe, held the stair railings, rubbed my head, and slowly walked down.
The pain made me have to stop and squat on the platform for a while.
I heard footsteps again.
At first glance, the head behind the stairwell downstairs showed a head behind. Instead of hiding the mop in his hand, he used it as a shield and held it on his chest. As opposed to my four eyes, he scared his head immediately. But not long after, he re-explored his head and stared at me, hesitating.
"You want to kill me?" I sighed and asked.
He was scared and shrunk back. After a while, he re-exposed his head and said with a sad face: "I don't want to... I don't want to... but I can only live one. I don't want to die... oh..."
He cried, and there were not many tears, but it should not be acting.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"He, he said that he can only live one. Only one in the hospital can live." The young man, like a child, explained in a panic.
"Who?" I already had a hunch in my heart.
"Moderator." The young man replied, aiming at my face and said quickly, "It is a ghost! It is a ghost! He said that he is the host. Here... is the studio of the survival show..."
I licked my head and remembered the term "survival show."
The ghost king of the future world is coming, and I want to open a site directly here.
“When did it start?” I asked again.
The young man is arrogant, and some don't know how to answer it. "More than five o'clock, probably... more than five o'clock, someone came in and killed, I ran. The host, I saw TV... I didn't have TV in my ward, I Run out, it’s already outside...there is blood on the corridor...” He trembled. “I thought... I thought it was fake. The news on the Internet...”
"Online
what news? ”
"There are ghosts. A lot of ghosts... They still seem to be fighting. There is a ghost, they are killed. That is the food! It is the ghost of opening a restaurant or a snack bar! The things we eat have long been problematic. There is something wrong with the snacks! Some people have become cows, steaks... and others... I don’t obey, they all become that... Someone has video on the Internet, and the ghost has been killed by other ghosts. They are playing again. Get up, then negotiate again... It seems like you are doing your own thing. Here is one..."
The young man tried hard to explain and kept looking at my face.
“Have you seen a black hole in the sky?” I asked.
The young man shook his head.
There are no huge alien spaces to enter and exit... These ghost kings should run out of that normal entrance.
But in this way, I have no way to find the location of the entrance and exit.
I pulled the armrest and stood up.
The young man was so scared that he stood in the doorway and did not dare to move.
I ignored him and went downstairs.I could feel the sight of him falling on me and I heard the footsteps behind me.
I looked up and he stopped immediately, standing in the same place, not knowing what to say.
I went on again, went to the first floor, walked through the corridor without lights, and went to the lobby of the inpatient department of the hospital.
Outside the glass door, it is the courtyard in the night, the street lights are dim, and there is almost no lighting effect.
I walked directly to the gate.
The person behind him shouted, but he stopped.
Pushing open the door, I feel the cold wind coming on the way.
The lights in the hospital building suddenly turned on, and it seemed that there were searchlights at the gate.
A shadow appears in the aperture.
The shadows went from big to small, with a whistling sound, falling directly.
I lifted my hand and blocked the debris that was spattered when the thing landed.
The broken TV screen opened, and the snow screen flashed for a few seconds, and a host dressed up appeared.
"Welcome to the birth ~ save ~ show ~~~~ Oh!" The man shouted, then rushed at me and pointed his finger at me. "Only one survivor can leave alive. Others' steps Out of the hospital..."
I looked at the ghost king who exaggerated and said calmly: "Infiltration and integration seem to be two-way."
The moment the voice landed, I felt the sight of falling on myself.
The ghost king seemed to be pinched by the throat, and a gorgeous stage makeup was wiped out. The whole person was surrounded by flames and screamed directly.
I watched the black line that shot at me, endured the pain of a splitting headache, and extended my hand.
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