Ji Thrush also wanted to answer Mo Tiangen's question.
But now his voice can't pronounce normally at all, and he doesn't have time to explain anymore.
Because in the next second, the man who was hanging upside down from the ceiling jumped down and landed on all fours. Like a giant toad, he kicked his legs and rushed straight towards the thrush at the foot of the wall.
It was the first time that Ji Xiaoniao saw this thing moving from the front.
At this time, he saw its biggest anomaly.
Although it has the form of a "human", the body wrapped in a white striped hospital gown is not what a normal human should look like at all.
If he had to describe it, Ji Thrush felt that compared to a "person", the movement of that thing was more like a broken puppet.
The moment it landed, both palms and feet were facing in any direction, but none of them was facing forward, and the right hand was even turned over in a very deformed way, with the back of the hand on the ground.
And not only the shape of the limbs, every joint hidden under the clothes is very strange, it is like a puppet made up of various pieces, and it will stick up when it moves, no matter how you look at it, it is not right.
However, Season Thrush has no time to study the appearance of that monster.
At that moment, his mind went blank, and only relying on his survival and fighting instincts, he formed a black longbow "Silence and Silence", nocked the arrow and drew the string in one go, and shot towards the monster's eyebrow with a "swish".
As a result, the people around saw a very strange scene.
Ji Xiaoniao, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, suddenly shot an arrow towards the empty corridor. The arrow flew about five meters quickly, and then hovered in midair. After stopping, The black tail feathers are still trembling slightly!
-bingo!
Ji thrush was overjoyed.
However, the monster's key point is obviously not on the forehead.
It stopped swooping, and landed on the ground in a strange posture, with its dull and frozen pupils turned upwards, as if it was thinking about what to do with the arrow stuck in its forehead.
Except for the thrush, what the other four people saw was an arrow floating in mid-air unsteadily in the corridor, as if someone was using it to perform a levitation magic to the extreme.
At this moment, Ren Jianmo's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the dangling arrow.
When he was about one meter away from the arrow, he waved his right hand, and there was a cold light flashing obliquely about thirty centimeters below the arrow.
Ren Damei's long and short daggers were out of their sheaths, and only guided by an arrow, they attacked the monster that he could not see with naked eyes.
When the blade cut through the void, he did feel that the blade cut something, or rather, a certain "person".
But unlike Frost Blade's usual feeling of cutting flesh and blood, Ren Jianmo felt that the thing he was chopping was very flexible to the touch, as if it was an invisible piece of rubber, "eating" his blade, making him need to use it. Only with greater strength than usual can it be broken open.
Ji Thrush could clearly see that Ren Jianmo's dagger slanted down from the monster's left neck, crossed the opponent's collarbone and sternum, and extended to the right side rib, almost tearing the monster's entire chest. open.
Logically speaking, if this kind of injury was placed on a living person, he should definitely be killed on the spot.
However, the monster's reaction was not to fall to the ground, not even to shed a drop of blood.
It was just like a puppet played by a poor puppeteer, it shook from side to side a few times, reached out clumsily and pulled out the arrow stuck between the eyebrows, threw it aside casually, and then supported itself to break the arrow. The unbroken neck and bare feet kicked the ground, jumped high, jumped into the hole in the ceiling, and disappeared without a trace.
Ji Thrush: "..."
He swayed under his feet, tilted his upper body backwards, and leaned against the corner of the wall. He felt a sense of collapse after being overwhelmed by shock.
To be honest, in the first three "worlds", he had encountered a narrow escape from death, but this was the first time that his legs felt weak because of being too scared.
Sure enough, the scariest thing about the supernatural "world" is that everything you encounter forms its own system, completely ignoring the laws of physics, and it is impossible to predict. It will suddenly appear from any unimaginable place, and no one knows it at all How to deal with it...
The most terrible point is that Ji Thrush is now the only one in the whole team who can see the humanoid monster. Even if his partner wants to support him, he doesn't know what to do.
This made Ji Xiaoniao feel helpless and timid. If he hadn't had to find playing cards, he would have wanted to run away now and leave this abandoned hospital as quickly as possible.
"That thing, go, go?"
Fan Luming asked cautiously.
Seeing Ji Thrush nodded, he tremblingly moved forward a few steps, picked up the arrow that fell on the ground, and returned it to its owner.
"Did you hurt your throat?"
As the younger brother of the Fan family said, he put his hand on Ji Thrush's neck, activating his healing ability.
Fan Luming's ability is called "Metaphysics Yin and Yang Hyperthermia".
According to the description of the ability, it uses the principles of Yin and Yang of the Five Elements to stimulate the bioelectricity of the host's cells, release an electromagnetic field with heat, and promote the blood coagulation and repair functions of the wound.
This explanation made the younger brother of the Fan family, who was studying western medicine, complain for a while, saying that it sounded like those universal infrared lamps that are specially designed to trick the elderly.
However, it was later proved in actual combat that although the name of this ability is very unreliable, it is very effective in use. In the previous "world", Mr. Dagen, who had a hole in his stomach, can testify that this trick can save lives at critical moments.
Sure enough, after about a minute, Ji Thrush felt his sore throat feel much better.
He tried pronouncing two syllables, still sounding hoarse, but he was able to speak anyway.
"Okay, the rest are skin trauma, don't worry about it."
Ji Thrush pulled Fan Luming's hand off, seized the time and said:
"While that thing is gone, I must first tell you what I saw!"
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They found a small and empty room nearby, and surrounded Ji Thrush in it.
Although this cannot completely ensure security, at least if the attacker reappears, Ji Thrush can give a timely warning.
After listening to Ji Thrush's description, Mo Tiangen stroked his chin and said:
"So, it's a person?"
"I don't know if that counts as a person..."
Ji Thrush's face was still a little pale, and when he was speaking, his eyes kept turning, looking back, forth, left, right, up and down.
"His limbs are very wrong. The whole person seems to have no joints. When he moves, he twists and turns. The angle of twist is not what normal people can do."
He thought for a while, raised his hand and made a wrist twisting posture:
"Or, it seems that all its joints have been dismantled and reconnected with something elastic—the right hand of the 'man' was completely flipped when he jumped from the ceiling."
Ji Thrush pointed to the back of his hand, "It supports the ground with the back of its hand."
Hearing the words, the rest of the people exchanged puzzled looks.
Having never seen it with their own eyes, it is hard for them to imagine how the ghost landed on the back of its hand.
Ji Thrush went on to say:
"Also, it's wearing a hospital gown."
Teacher Dagen instantly made up a bunch of routines of hospital horror movies:
"Could it be that this hospital stole the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys after killing the patient back then. The deceased was unwilling and lingering, so he came out to make trouble?"
"Don't interrupt!"
Fan Hemian raised his hand and gave Mo Tiangen an elbow, "Listen to Ji Xiaoniao's words first!"
"Ok… "
Ji Thrush tried his best to recall the details he saw, "By the way, there is one more weird thing!"
As he said that, Ji Xiaoniao clenched his fist with one hand and thumped his knee, "The hospital gown on that man was worn backwards."
He clearly remembered that when the thing jumped to the ceiling, the hem of its clothes flew up, revealing its bare and empty back.
"wait!"
Hearing this, Fan Luming interrupted him abruptly, "You mean, that man's hospital gown is worn upside down?"
He confirmed:
"There's nothing else in there, is there?"
At that time, the speed of the thing was too fast, and Ji Thrush actually couldn't see it clearly, so he could only recall it from memory, and nodded uncertainly, "I think, maybe..."
"Well, that's interesting..."
Fan Luming lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment:
"Generally speaking, patients undergoing surgery, or seriously ill patients in the ICU, will wear their hospital gowns backwards for convenience..."
He thought for a while, "From this point of view, the 'things' entrenched here should be the patients that this hospital once treated."
Teacher Dagen immediately became energetic:
"Look, I said it was organ stealing!"
Fan Hemian gave him a harder elbow this time, and then turned to Ji Xiaoniao:
"Apart from the upside-down hospital gown, does that 'person' have any other characteristics?"
She thought for a while and added:
"Preferably details about looks."
Fan Hemian shook the phone, "As long as we know what he looks like, it will be much easier for us to find him."
Ji Thrush now only regrets that he does not have any artistic talent, and his vocabulary is so poor that it is difficult to accurately and vividly describe a person's appearance.
And even though the monster had an ordinary-looking face, even if it just stood there motionless, one could detect its "abnormality" just by looking at it.
If he had to describe it, he felt that the "person" seemed to have been exposed to the scorching sun for a period of time. The whole face, even the skin exposed outside the hospital gown, was dehydrated and lacked elasticity. Viscous and eerie sheen...
Ji Thrush didn't know what that meant, so he could only describe what he saw to the other four as best he could.
Both Fan Hemian and Mo Tiangen were dumbfounded, completely clueless.
And Ren Jianmo just frowned and thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
Only Fan Luming frowned, pursed his lips tightly, desperately trying to catch the flash of inspiration in his thoughts.
"correct!"
Ji Thrush suddenly thought of another detail:
"The man's left ankle seems to be tied with a belt! It's like the kind of plastic bracelet that hospital patients wear, with words written on it!"
"Wait a minute! Wait a moment!"
Fan Luming opened his eyes wide and asked repeatedly:
"Are you sure it's tied to your feet?"
Ji Thrush nodded vigorously.
"That's not a bracelet worn by hospital patients!"
Fan's younger brother, a top student in the medical school, immediately said:
"That's the anklet tied to the corpse!"