"I am Merada! I am the descendant of the great war god Ares! Human! How dare you imprison me! Human! Human! Do you hear me! Let me out! Let me out!"
In the guard room, Melada grabbed the iron bars with both hands, and slapped them crazily.
The police officers of the small town police station judged the suspect in this wounding case as follows: this is a lunatic who is addicted to virtual games and fantasizes that he is a superman with superpowers.
So after listening to Uncle Pique's opinion, the current sheriff decisively put Melada in jail temporarily, and then tried to contact his family and relatives... Then he went to have dinner with Uncle Pique.
The meal time really passed early, and there was nothing else to do. The police officer on duty was ready to eat after the takeaway hamburgers arrived... In the depths of the dimly lit corridor of the proctoring prison, there were beast-like roars from time to time. .
"Let me out... stupid mortal! I am..."
"Don't make me eat!"
boom!
As soon as the door of the corridor was closed, it became much quieter. The police officer on duty was eating several layers of sandwiches to deliver... he was very happy.
It is impossible to release people, and it is impossible to release people for the time being, because of the news from the hospital that several teenagers who were sent to the hospital were seriously injured and have not woken up yet... This madman is probably about to be released. Sentenced!
As for the reason why this Melada is so crazy, in fact, it is very likely that he has indeed lost all his strength suddenly, and has become an ordinary man who can't even beat the old man in a small skirt, Uncle Pique, so he can't get along with himself Kan, lost his mind and became crazy... How is it possible!
"Today's sandwich is still great."
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In the small town hospital, not only the medical staff, but even most of the patients were wearing masks because the hospital was filled with an extremely stinky smell all day long... like a sewer The smell of rat carcasses that had begun to rot.
It's just that the master who came to check the ventilation system failed to find the source of the stench after a careful inspection. Under such a headache, the hospital in the small town can only endure the smell for the time being. It is open... It is said to be a normal business, but in fact, many patients who came to see some minor ailments chose to leave in the end.
The corridor looked very deserted. The nurse girl who was wearing two layers of sterilized masks was pushing a cart full of medicines, and she was walking slowly to deliver medicines to the hospitalized patients.
Obviously, such a smelly environment would greatly affect work efficiency, but when the nurse girl came to the ward, she was surprised to see that there were still people who could tolerate the smell... and there were quite a few of them.
What's more, they are all elderly. The nurse girl often gives them medicines, so she knows the condition of these elderly people... They are all getting worse and worse. Now they can only rely on the stimulation of drugs to temporarily rejuvenate the last energy of their bodies... If they have not waited for the surgery or new medical technology they need, the lifespan of these elderly people will almost come to an end.
"Are you really feeling well? Do you need me to open the window for you?" The nurse girl walked to the window of an old lady and whispered, "The air here is too stuffy... your illness, You should get some fresh air."
"No, I don't feel bored." I have been lying on the bed for three months, and now the number of visits from my children has changed from every day to once a week. The old lady shook her head, "I don't Not feeling the smell, it's good like it is now, it makes me feel more at ease."
comfortable
The nurse girl shook her head secretly, and suddenly had a strange idea, that is, this peculiar smell seems to be really suitable for these patients who are about to end their lives... as if, in fact, it is the smell of death emanating from them .
Of course, this is just a subconscious thought, so it can't be taken seriously... The nurse girl was also secretly taken aback by her own thought. As a medical staff, you have to take an oath when you join the job. This is a thought that violates the oath you once made ah!
"I'd better open the window for you, it's really stuffy here." The nurse girl shook her head, "Also, you should take your medicine."
Strangely, the old lady who never liked to take medicine, just watched the nurse open the window quietly at this moment, without making a sound.
The nurse girl suddenly felt a burst of cold air coming from behind, and she couldn't help shivering... She turned her head suddenly, but saw nothing but the old man who was lying down and covered with the quilt.
When did she lie down? She was originally sitting, talking to herself against the head of the bed.
For some reason, the nurse girl suddenly felt a little flustered. She quickly put down the pills, and after a few hasty instructions, she pushed the car and quickly left the ward even though she knew that this practice was completely against The professional ethics of a medical staff.
But really weird.
Throughout the day, the entire hospital seemed to be filled with this weird atmosphere, especially the downlights on the ceiling of the hospital corridor, which suddenly flickered at this moment, making people feel even more uncomfortable.
"The voltage is not stable... I need to find an electrician!" The nurse thought to herself... In fact, the electrician has checked and repaired this situation several times, but every time he can't find the right one. These lamps will soon be replaced. Restore the current unstable state at one time.
The weird atmosphere seemed to be getting more and more intense, and the nurse girl was walking cautiously in the corridor alone pushing the shelf cart.
She didn't know what she was afraid of... This fear even gave her goosebumps, making it difficult for her to maintain her composure.
A flash...a dark, the corridor of the hospital suddenly and completely darkened.
The nurse girl's voice had been raised completely, and after the light went dark for a moment, it was brightened again in a moment, and then it went dark very quickly. At this moment, a face appeared in the light. The moment she got up, appeared in front of her eyes.
ah!
She was startled suddenly, as if her heart was about to jump out, her hands and feet were cold.
"Sorry to scare you."
The lights in the corridor suddenly returned to normal, no longer flickering... The nurse girl saw a man with long hair tied up casually.
Appears in his thirties, with white gloves on his hands, and a shoulder bag on his back... He looks like a down-and-out scholar: Mr. Prin.
"No... I just... forget it." The nurse girl shook her head, then frowned and asked, "May I help you with anything?"
"Not at all." Teacher Prin shook his head with a smile: "I just planned to visit a friend...I didn't expect to scare you."
"It's past the visiting time now!" The nurse girl frowned: "Sir, you should leave, otherwise you may disturb other patients' rest time."
"Alright then." Teacher Prin nodded, and left directly in front of the nurse girl.
The nurse girl looked at it suspiciously, and muttered, "The guards are getting more and more lax... They still let people in at this point. Huh?"
After she finished muttering, she suddenly remembered that this man with gloves didn't seem to care about the smell in the hospital at this time, and his expression didn't change.
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Mr. Pullin didn't leave the hospital right away after he disappeared from the nurse's sight. He just found another way... another way to the observation room where Mrs. Smith's wife is currently.
When he came to the door of the observation room, he looked through the glass window, and saw that Mr. Smith seemed to be exhausted at this time, curled up in the corner alone, and changed a piece of clothing on his body indiscriminately.
Teacher Prine took a look, then quietly pushed open the door of the observation room, and walked in... in front of the unconscious Mrs. Debra.
He lifted a corner of the quilt a little, and then pulled Mrs. Debra's arm out of the quilt... Teacher Prine carefully looked at the back of Mrs. Debra's hand, as if thinking about something.
Mrs. Debra was sleeping too deeply at this time. If it weren't for the data from the beating instrument, many people would probably think that Mrs. Debra had been dead for a while at this moment. She was pulled out On the arm, there were corpse spots that would appear on the dead!
Yes, Mrs. Debra's arm at this time not only has corpse spots, but even the skin on the arm has left, as if a large piece can be torn out with a light tear... In the skin, small off-white long strips can also be seen!
"Are you going to die soon..." Mr. Prin looked down carefully, and finally sighed slowly. He reached out from his shoulder bag and took out a box.
The box is just an ordinary fresh-keeping box. As for what is inside, it is some soil with fresh moss attached. This is something he dug up in the woods in the suburbs outside the town early in the morning... He came across it on the bus this morning. The freshmen of the seminary, in fact, are not because they have to exercise early, but because they got the black soil in the fresh-keeping box in the suburban forest more than ten kilometers away.
At this time, Mr. Prine casually grabbed a handful of black soil in the box, and then lightly sprinkled it on Mrs. Debra's body at this moment!
No one knew what he was trying to do, or what he was doing. All he knew was that the unbelievable things, these black and mossy suddens, made Mrs. Debra's rotting arm recover!
In fact, it didn't take long, and Mrs. Debra, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, became very energetic because of the black mud sprinkled on her body.
Later, Mr. Principate slowly backed away from the observation room, came to Mr. Smith, and then sprinkled black mossy soil on Mr. Smith's body.
It turned out that Mr. Smith's neck also had a condition similar to that of Mrs. Debra's arm numbness.
After Mr. Smith's neck also recovered, Mr. Pullin glanced at the little black soil left in the fresh-keeping box, and shook his head gently.
"Let's get some more tomorrow..." Mr. Prin muttered.
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Mr. Smith woke up suddenly. He wiped his face indiscriminately, and then quickly got up. He wanted to keep looking at the observation room, so as to notify the doctor as soon as something happened, but he didn't Thinking of myself falling asleep.
It seems that I am so tired that I have... hallucinations
Mr. Smith felt as if he heard the voice half a year ago, but when he woke up, nothing happened.
He had no choice but to take this matter as a result of his being too tired. He quickly glanced at his wife in the observation room... He saw that all the instruments were normal, and his wife's complexion seemed to be healthier.
Mr. Smith smiled subconsciously... This is also good news, but, Joe, his eldest son, still hasn't been found.
This made Mr. Smith feel uneasy and apprehensive all the time, as if being illuminated by a shadow.
In the middle of the night, the smell in the hospital gradually dissipated, and the medical staff and most of the patients were finally able to take off their masks... Although the work in the second half of the night was exhausting, they unexpectedly became sober.
Only those few old people suddenly started crying for some reason in the second half of the night.
They say they don't seem to be able to live, but they really don't want to die.
but who won't die
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After Mr. Pulin left the hospital, he walked alone on the street... It seemed to fit his footsteps at such a late night.
He always gave people a feeling that he seemed to belong to the night... Then, the lively voice broke the tranquility. Mr. Prin stopped in front of a bar that was still open, looked at the brightly colored bar door, and listened to the sound of music coming from inside... just stood there.
"Aren't you planning to go in, Teacher Prin."
Teacher Pulin turned around and saw Luo Qiu, the new seminary student who happened to be on the bus in the morning.
"It's you." Teacher Pulin showed a slight smile, watching Luo Qiu walk slowly...to his side.
He shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm not very suitable for lively and crowded places."
Boss Luo thought for a while and said, "Do you like lively and crowded places?"
Teacher Pulin still shook his head, and then said calmly: "Actually, you just need to look at it from a distance... This is actually not bad."
Boss Luo said directly at this time: "Teacher, are you interested in going in for a drink?"