superior. However, obviously, in the entire corridor, there are more than one wards that cannot close the door because the patients rush out in a hurry. In addition, there is a hall in the middle of the inpatient and outpatient rooms, facing the gate of the hospital building. Some of the people in the team noticed the white mist leaking in, and began to scream and push forward: "Come on! Go ahead! The fog is coming in! Come in! Hurry up!"
For a time, the entire corridor was chaotic, and the patience left by the original people completely disappeared at this moment, and they all tried their best to squeeze forward.
Once the entrance was found, the white mist curled in like a madman and kept getting involved. It spreads inwards.
The crowd began to scream one after another, and some children were screaming in fright. Everyone swarmed towards the stairs leading to the basement at the other end of the corridor, forming a black mass, twisting and blocking there. At this time, the entrance to the basement was like an open animal mouth, constantly swallowing the crowded people. What is strange is that the more thrilling the moment, the speed of the crowd's squirming has accelerated, it seems that it is going out of the way, trying every means to squeeze into the entrance, no longer caring about where it was bumped or where it was stepped on, because as long as Slow down a little bit, and your life may be gone.
The people who followed Ye Zhao and the others were all medical staff. Some were timid. After seeing the fog leaking in, they didn't care about the others. Most of them still choose the queen. However, it was obviously difficult for them to calm down. They pushed forward against Ye Zhao and the others, hoping that the people in front could walk faster, so that they would be less likely to get caught in the white mist.
Under the push, they had crossed the hall, entered the corridor of the outpatient department, and staggered past a row of consultation rooms. Fortunately, probably because the outpatient clinic is the closest to the basement, and the patients here are mobile, it is very convenient to transfer, so remember to close the door before transfer, which saves them from being attacked from both sides temporarily. of fog.
Seeing that the entrance to the basement was in front of him, Ye Zhao hurriedly glanced back while being pushed forward. The medical staff behind him also subconsciously followed him back, but their legs went weak in shock. The white mist pouring out from the open rooms on the inpatient department had already filled the entire corridor there, and the front of the hall. The mist that poured in merged into one. At this time, it was pouring towards the outpatient corridor. Soon, they could no longer see anything but the whiteness behind them.
Going down the stairs, which was also not very spacious, my arms were squeezed against the wall, and under the friction of the decorative wall tiles, I felt some burning pain. Ye Zhao has probably never been so embarrassed in his life, and his expression is a little helpless, but his footsteps have not slowed down at all, because if they slow down, the group of people behind them will be worried.
After going down a flight of stairs, the crowded feeling that had always been blocked in front suddenly dissipated, as if someone had pulled the cork blocked at the mouth of the bottle, so everyone finally found the exit and dispersed in an instant. Ye Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, took a big step down, and crossed his long legs.