This harsh shout not only shocked Li Li who was walking forward, but also made Xiao Liu Xin around her throat raised!
Xu Lang's face was hidden behind the protective suit, and he pointed to Li Li and said, "Let me see the notebook in your hand."
Li Li heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. He thought that Director Chen had kept the previous events in his mind, and hurriedly took the book and came to him: "This is the information on the infected person on the third floor. There is nothing special yet. It happened."
Xu Lang took the notebook, and after opening it, it was densely packed with dozens of personal information, and the fonts in it were not known who wrote it, making it very difficult to identify.
He knew in his heart that his identity as Director Chen could not be kept for long and would be revealed sooner or later, and now the action once and for all is to quickly write down important information about the infected person.
It is impossible for him to seize this book in front of Li Li. He just roughly remembers the case and name of the initial infected person and the case and name of the intermediate infected person. This will play a key role in the investigation action for a while.
Li Li looked at the information in the notebook while looking at Xu Lang, and asked curiously: "Director Chen, don't you have it yourself?"
Xu Lang didn't look up: "Of course I have, but do you see that I have it in my hand now?"
"Uh, this..." Li Li wanted to slap himself very much. Asking these nonsense would only offend the director even more. After saying this, he didn't dare to say more.
Xiao Liu also followed Xu Lang behind him, remembering the information of these infected persons in his heart.
Not long after, Xu Lang slowly handed the notebook back to Li Li, then frowned and asked, "Are there any late-stage patients in the hospital?"
"There are only two patients in the later period, but they have been transferred to independent hospitals on the outskirts of the city. They cannot be kept here.
Xu Lang nodded and suddenly thought of something, "I remember a mid-term patient was transferred in not long ago. How is his situation now?"
Li Li shook his head when he heard the words: "In fact, he was basically in the late stage when he transferred. His physical condition was originally bad, and he passed away after being treated for a long time."
"Will the body be incinerated or left in the morgue?"
"It should be still in the morgue now, and will not be incinerated until night, Director Chen, what do you mean..."
Xu Lang waved his hand: "I don't mean anything, you can go ahead."
Li Li muttered a few words, then turned and left with the notebook in his arms.
Xu Lang looked at the figure he was leaving, spinning his mind rapidly, reviewing the previous information.
On the third floor of the West Building of Jiming Hospital, 34 infected people are isolated. It is the largest isolation site in the city’s hospitals. Among them, there are 18 early-stage infections and 16 mid-stage infections.
If we know from the news, then there are still eight infected people who are isolated in other places. Of course, of these 42 infected people, one person has just died.
But it was not June 1st, and when the mission started, his death was not counted among ten people.
Xu Lang was secretly thankful that he was the first Jiming Hospital to come to, and perhaps he would find more clues here.
At this time, Xiao Liu quietly came to Xu Lang's side and glanced at him with a little annoyance: "Why are you so bold? Li Li is about to leave and you dare to call him back. I was scared to death just now."
Xu Lang smiled slightly: "We are seeking wealth and wealth. The information we have now will be of great help to the next investigation."
Xiao Liu took a deep look at Xu Lang. This person is so unusual, the lie is so smooth, and Director Chen's credentials are not known when he took it out.
Xu Lang walked forward calmly, with an iron fence in front of him, and he also needed to swipe his card to enter.
Xiao Liu didn't hesitate this time. After he took out his access card and swiped it, with a beep, the small door on one side of the iron fence opened.
Xu Lang lowered his head and entered the isolation location first!
The temperature inside is obviously lower than that in the hall, even the sweat on Xu Lang's body disappeared as soon as he entered, and a gloomy cold air directly penetrated under his clothes, eroding him violently. Of flesh and blood.
The wound under his ribs was blown by cold air, and suddenly hurt, Xu Lang frowned.
He felt that the atmosphere here was very wrong. After dealing with the evil spirits for so long, he not only smelled the disgusting smell of formalin in the corridor, but also faintly felt a dull, bitter, and desperate tinge. odor.
Xu Lang couldn't be more familiar with this smell, because it was the feeling of death!
Xu Lang frowned closer and closer. The movement on his side was not small, but there was no response at all in every room on the left and right, and the entire corridor was surprisingly quiet!
This unusual feeling made Xu Lang's heart even more unfounded.
Especially the feeling of death filled the corridor, accompanied by the cool breeze surging unscrupulously, Xu Lang also felt a little hairy in his heart.
This is the hospital. In fact, the hospital is the place where all kinds of negative energy accumulate. According to the old saying, the Yin Qi here is extremely heavy.
Xu Lang sniffed vigorously. He wanted to find the source of the smell of death, but he still didn't have a clue. He hasn't entered the mission yet. Could it be that evil spirits have appeared
He looked at the quarantine point of the infected person near Chi Chi, and the clue seemed to be in front of him, but Xu Lang's heart unexpectedly gave birth to a hint of retreat.
Just when he hesitated, Xiao Liu pushed his shoulder, "Go?"
Xu Lang shook his head and watched his surroundings, "Is it that I am suspicious?"
Going further, there are many rooms on both sides. The exterior of each room is a huge glass window. The door is locked and it is impossible for Xu Lang to enter without the key.
He looked at the number on the door. This was the first quarantine point, which was the first infected person.
Xu Lang remembers the name of this person. He is a 27-year-old young man who is the same age as Xu Lang. He is now in the early stage of infection and his emotions are relatively stable. This is also his first target of inquiry.
Xu Lang looked at the situation in the room through the glass window, which may be helpful for observation. The glass window is well positioned and has a wide field of vision to see all the small rooms under his eyes.
The young man with thick bangs, wearing spectacles and striped clothes, was sitting on the head of the bed, reading a book, and Xu Lang stroked the glasses on the bridge of his nose. The young man read the book called: " The nineteenth floor of hell!"
Xu Lang gently knocked on the glass, attracting his attention. The young man heard the movement and was in a calm mood. He gently put on his slippers and came to the other side of the window, looking at Xu Lang without saying a word.
And Xu Lang also did not speak immediately, but carefully observed the infected person.
As the previous Doctor Xu said, the face of this initial infected person was pale, and the whole person was extremely thin. It could be seen that the physique had been weakened to the extreme. The thick bangs were pressed against the thin face, and the proportions were very unbalanced.
Xu Lang saw dots of brown spotted particles from under his eyes, which is also the most critical feature for identifying whether he is infected.
"Zhao Mingli?"
There is no change in Zhao Mingli's mood: "Are you a doctor?"
"I'm."
But Zhao Mingli grinned suddenly, and a row of white teeth appeared on his chapped lips, "You look like it is, but you are not!"
Xu Lang frowned slightly, but said as usual, "Why do you say that?"
Zhao Mingli took a deep and nervous breath, and the blue veins on his neck surged layer by layer with his exertion. It wasn't until he held his face flushed that he breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a grin: " You have the same strong smell of death as a doctor, but your body exudes despair and trembling that surpasses everyone, especially your eyes. The gleaming light is the color of hell fire."
Xu Lang's brows tightened. He felt that Zhao Mingli in front of him looked a little crazy, but he had terrible insights in his words. He set his eyes on the place where Zhao Mingli was on the bed. Book.
"Are you interested in hell?"
Zhao Mingli smiled faintly and said: "Yes, but now it's not just an interest, I'm about to step into hell, and this world is the same."
"You have a higher education. I remember that before you were infected, you were a financial consultant for venture capital. How could you have this kind of thought?" Xu Lang really substantiated himself as a doctor, but more like a psychiatrist.
"You don't have the opportunity to open your eyes to see the world. If you have the same experience as me, you may have a broader understanding. You can't see the world I see..."
Xiao Liu got goosebumps when he heard Zhao Mingli's words. She quietly tugged at Xu Lang's clothes corner and whispered: "Did he have hallucinations, a mental breakdown, and a mental disorder?"
Xu Lang did not speak yet, but Zhao Mingli said soberly: "I am not crazy. I have seen everything you have not seen. It is a fear that humans can hardly reach, but it is beautiful and beautiful..." Started to laugh foolishly.
Xu Lang's heart suddenly rose when he heard this. This Zhao Mingli seemed to have seen something, and through his description, he looked like an evil spirit.
"When did you see all this?"
"It's here, just now, it hasn't left yet, it's lurking around you..." After saying this, Zhao Mingli's whole body was trembling violently, and the whole person was suddenly crazy, all of a sudden. On the glass window.
Xu Lang took a step backwards unconsciously, frowning and looking at Zhao Mingli, who seemed insane in front of him.
"It has been following you. From the beginning of your entry here, it has stuck to your body. Have you felt the abnormal coldness? If you don't believe it, reach out and touch the top of your head, doctor... ..."
Zhao Mingli's words seemed to reveal some weird magic power, which happened to resonate with Xu Lang's previous strange feelings.
Xu Lang unexpectedly stretched out his right hand slowly at this moment, reaching out to the top of his head little by little, and almost the moment he touched his hair, a hard bone that did not belong to any structure of his body, that cold The sense of touch was directly conveyed to the bottom of his heart through his fingertips!
Xu Lang suddenly felt cold all over, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, because for a moment, he really touched a rough-handed head and hung it tightly behind his back!
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The second half of this chapter is still very emotional, I don’t know how you look at it. (End of this chapter)