The girl, who was between the age of a girl and a woman, stopped.
Lin Hangzhi's heart rang in an instant, and he immediately put the ticket in his chest pocket, ready to pretend that nothing happened, and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute!" The girl's voice sounded from behind, and Lin Hangzhi did not hesitate to start running.
Before he ran out two steps, the passage in front of him suddenly changed, and a wall completely blocked the way, making it a dead end.
Lin Hangzhi: …
Dry! Why is it so unlucky at a critical time! He just had enough!
With nowhere to go, Lin Hangzhi had to turn around and face the girl who was walking towards him, clenching his fists secretly.
She is not tall, weak and weak, about a little over 1.6 meters, and she doesn't have any weapons on her body, and she looks like a good bully.
It's just a girl, if she dares to come up and grab a ticket, he will definitely be rude!
The girl didn't seem to see Lin Hangzhi's vigilant and nervous expression, she pointed to his chest pocket, and said, "The ticket is mine."
Lin Hangzhi: "?"
The girl looked extremely serious, as if she was stating an established fact: "The ticket is mine."
What are you doing
Lin Hangzhi: "You say it's yours and it's yours? Is your name written on it or what?"
"The ticket is mine," she said again.
Lin Hangzhi: "I found it from the secret realm, why are you so unreasonable?"
The girl continued: "The ticket is mine."
This woman is a repeater! Lin Hangzhi lost her temper after being worn down by her, and said impatiently, "Okay, even if it belongs to you, so what? Isn't it in my hands now?"
The girl nodded, as if she had finally heard a satisfactory answer, with an imperceptible smile on her lips: "Yes, so the ticket is mine."
Neuropathy.
Just when she repeated this sentence for the fifth time, Lin Hangzhi couldn't stand this nervous behavior any longer, and he took a step forward, preparing to force his way past her and leave.
The girl didn't move, and didn't speak any more, just watching him approach her step by step.
Suddenly, Lin Hangzhi's left foot stumbled on his right foot. This unexpected accident made him scream, subconsciously waving his arms to stabilize his body, or to stand in front of his body to prevent himself from falling so hard, but all of them were very Bizarrely failed.
The next second, he fell face down on the ground in a standard five-body throw, and lay down at the girl's feet.
Lin Hangzhi: ? ?
The girl took a step back, squatted down, turned his body over, and put two fair fingers into the chest pocket of Lin Hang's jacket, and took out the light blue ticket.
Her long black hair swept across Lin Hangzhi's nose, smelling of an unknown shampoo, itching and making him want to sneeze.
He watched the girl put his hard-earned ticket into the small bag, and wanted to get up and grab the ticket immediately, but he couldn't move at all, as if he had lost control of his body.
Lin Hangzhi: ! ! ! !
witchcraft! This is definitely sorcery!
This girl is a monster! Help, the monster is stealing something-
Lin Hangzhi tried it and found that his mouth could still move, so he immediately took a deep breath and shouted in his loudest voice, "Help! Robbery!"
The girl was startled, gave him a strange look, and pulled the bag up.
ticket! my ticket!
The beautiful light blue figure just disappeared in front of his eyes, Lin Hangzhi already felt that life was completely hopeless, and he simply broke the jar and shouted: "Rape! Help! Is there any kind-hearted person willing to come and save me! I'm so helpless! Help the weak woo woo woo!"
There was silence.
"I'm sorry." She sighed softly, stood up, and stared at Lin Hangzhi, who was lying on the ground unable to move with her bright eyes. After a moment of silence, she seemed to be stating a certain fact and firmly said, "I wish you good luck. "
After saying that, he turned around and walked away from here.
"Robber! Rogue! Shameless!"
"Smelly mother-in-law!"
"Women are big liars!"
"You'd better pray never to see me again! Otherwise you'll look good!"
Lin Hangzhi watched helplessly as she took the ticket and left, and could only speak harshly without any deterrence. He stared at him, trying hard to break free from the shackles of the sorcery, until the girl's figure disappeared at the end of his line of sight, and he was finally able to move his fingers.
Five minutes later, Lin Hangzhi sat on the ground dumbfounded, raised his hand to touch his empty pocket, and let out a wailing like Huang Quan's death.
what! Why was he still so unlucky after he died!
Lin Hangzhi's grief passed through the overlapping time and space, and was vaguely heard by Dong Zheng and Wang Ailun who were walking on the thorny road.
"Huh, this guy's name is really miserable." Wang Ailun couldn't help sighing.
They had just walked about 20 meters along the separated path, and their line of sight suddenly widened. This is an irregular area of about 400 square meters. There are all kinds of plants growing in it. Basically, all of them can't be named, and they are so lush that they don't even have a place to stay.
Dong Zheng pushed aside the branches and leaves with both hands, and barely walked through the half-human-high plants. In the innermost part of this area, in the depths of countless plants, was a blue "grass".
It is not appropriate to say that it is grass. It is about two meters high, and it looks a bit like a traveler's banana, but its various manifestations do belong to the category of herbs.
Dong Zheng slowed down and squeezed to the side of the plant, suddenly feeling one of its leaves move.
The leaves vibrated according to a certain natural frequency, as if to convey some kind of message. Dong Zheng and Alan looked at each other and asked, "Try it?"
Ellen: "Try it."
So Dong Zheng stretched out his hand and gently touched the leaf.
[I just want to drink water and understand the plant dumplings. The sunset in the morning is very beautiful. I don’t believe that I need more. All of them are salty. I don’t want them to be able to…]
Countless chaotic and noisy words flashed in front of Dong Zheng's eyes in an instant, and there were vague murmurs in his ears, and countless information squeezed into Dong Zheng's already tired brain because of Cui Zuojing, scouring every neuron, bringing huge consequences. load.
A flower suddenly flashed in front of Dong Zheng's eyes, as if he suddenly fell from the sky, wrapped in a violent sense of weightlessness.
Then he fell heavily on the cold iron plate.
"… "
This time, the fall was very strong, and his back was in severe pain. Dong Zheng only managed to recover after a long time. He tried to blink his eyes, but still could only see pitch blackness. He quickly realized that it wasn't that he had not recovered his vision yet, this place was already dark.
He was lying on his back on a hard plank in the cold. Dong Zheng turned his head left and right, but couldn't see the light.
He frowned and tried to stand up, but when his head was only fifty centimeters high, it hit the top.
Dong Zheng also saw a gleam of light coming from the soles of his feet.
There was a vague conjecture in his heart, and he began to grope around, and roughly figured out the size of this cuboid cabinet.
2400x800x600.
Dong Zheng has already thought of where he is.
The cabinet was not closed tightly. Dong Zheng tried his best to move down, put his toes out of the gap, pressed against the cabinet door above, and slammed hard—
He pulled out the cabinet he was in by a little more than thirty centimeters.
Dong Zheng repeated this operation five or six times, until the position of his thigh sticks out, stretched out his hand to grab the cabinet above, pulled himself out completely, and turned over and fell to the ground.
Dong Zheng looked at the five or six gurneys in the room and the corpse lockers against the wall on three sides, and took a deep breath.
really.
If the temperature in the mortuary can be regarded as a summer resort in midsummer, the outline of a human figure can be seen under the white cloth of the gurney. There is no light in the room, only the fluorescent green light of the safe passage barely illuminates a small area, which makes people feel behind hairy.
Dong Zheng fumbled for a while on the wall to find the switch. After the cool white light flickered for a few times, it barely stabilized, but the brightness was dangerous.
Everything became clearer now. The pile of withered plants curled up in the corner, the dried blood on the concrete floor, and the rust on the corpse cabinet all told Dong Zheng that this was definitely not a good place.
He looked at the mortuary door that was locked from the inside, and pushed back the cabinet that had just kept him in it. The label on the drawer was mostly smeared with blood, and only a small part of the first row and the words "██, August █" could be vaguely recognized.
What about Ellen
This problem did not bother Dong Zheng for too long. The corpse cabinet by the wall in his left hand suddenly made a slight noise, as if someone had turned over inside. It was not loud, but it was noticed in the quiet morgue. arrive.
"Alan?" Dong Zheng shouted, he wasn't quite sure whether it was Alan or something else locked inside.
The sound of turning over immediately stopped, and a few seconds later, there was the sound of the soles knocking on the cabinet door, three shorts, three longs and three shorts.
Dong Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and followed the direction of the sound to determine the door of the cabinet—the corpse would never use Morse code to call for help.
With both hands, he opened the compartment of the corpse locker on the top floor. Inside, Wang Ailun glared at him. He was tightly bound with tape on his mouth.
Dong Zheng stepped forward to untie him, and Allen hurriedly turned over and jumped down, tearing off the tape. After discovering where this place was, he immediately scolded: "Grass, it's really bad luck."
"The door is locked." Dong Zheng didn't say a word of nonsense. The prompt in the upper right corner of the field of vision has been updated with more words after entering this place: crack the southern border.
"Let's find the key separately." Wang Ailun nodded, glanced at the corpse on the gurney with disgust, and muttered, "It's not bad that the grass pulled us in, but can plants have anything to do with the hospital?"
Dong Zheng first turned over the withered plants in the corner. The vines had become very brittle, and they shattered when touched, and they were wrapped in a rotten cloth. Dong Zheng saw half a broken test tube from the cloth.
Allen said while looking for it: "Hey, do you think we only entered here with consciousness, or did we enter together with the body?"
Dong Zheng lifted the white cloth on the gurney, hurriedly glanced behind the woman's stiff body, and covered her back as quickly as possible: "This question is meaningless, no matter what the situation, as long as we die here, it must be true. died."
The mortuary is not big, and soon the two of them searched almost the same, and they found nothing.
"Sure enough, with the urine quality of the box, we definitely won't let us go out easily." Allen tapped the corpse locker with his fingers, sighed helplessly, and asked, "Okay, who will come first?"