Chapter twenty-five, let's run
While watching the barrage, he guessed:
[Can this potion really detoxify zombie poison? But why is this colorless...]
【It seems that there are two types of potions, colorless and purple…】
[I can't understand it, just think about it for the anchor anyway]
[This anchor is very selfish, I'll wait for him to die!]
[There is a little leisurely in front of you. The anchor is so cruel. Don’t look at his student-looking face...]
【Yueyue is really cute, why did she keep following the anchor? The anchor doesn’t look special…】
[The two of them don’t seem to be in a relationship, they don’t understand very much, they don’t understand very much, are they brothers and sisters?]
[Are you going to the General Hospital now? It should be very dangerous...]
【…】
"I expected it well, vaccines or antidotes... There are actually two types of drugs." Su Mingan looked at Yueyue who was finally freed from the crisis and thought: "The hidden virus from mushrooms will be hidden in the human body. Its vaccine must be planted on human corpses - that is, the source of this colorless bottle. The virus from zombies needs the bottle of purple liquid to detoxify."
"Since I thought of it, why did you still have to break your arms?" Yueyue didn't understand this behavior of not drinking the antidote in her hand.
"...Because of a scene I have seen, I can't tell you this scene for the time being." Su Mingan stood up and looked at the dark hospital inside: "If I drink purple liquid to remove the temporary zombie poison, the final battle may not be possible..."
He suddenly saw Yueyue's gaze coming, which was a kind of ignorance that was unique to her, as if she was shrouded in fog.
"Don't you understand? It doesn't matter." Su Mingan walked into the hospital: "Just leave everything to me."
Yueyue held the sword in her hand and followed closely behind him.
...She doesn't care what the truth of this world is like.
For her, she had long positioned herself as an omnipotent sword. As long as she could set her sword against all darkness, she would follow her even at the end of the world.
...Even if Su Mingan never knew his thoughts, it doesn't matter. Since the world game started, it has been divided into 50,000 x markets. Since the probability of one in 50,000 allows them to meet in the same x city, it is destined by God.
Yueyue has always been very confident in her S's luck.
...
As soon as I stepped into the hospital, I felt a sense of ubiquitous coldness gradually coming, and I quickly climbed up from the place where I stepped into it, and a sense of danger quickly climbed up along my spine.
The corridor in front of me was like a huge mouth of a wild beast, surrounded by darkness, and the zombies' roar echoed in the empty corridor.
Su Ming'an opened the map and came in from the east gate of the hospital. The hospital was divided into four gates: southeast, southwest and northwest. Except for each area, there is a hall, the rest are corridors with various clinics, leading to the circular ring hall and elevator in the middle. This structure looks strange, like a maze specially prepared for outsiders.
He turned on the flashlight and suddenly felt like he was playing horror games when he was the up master. The round light in his hand came from the "nuclear energy" flashlight in his hand, which seemed to never be destroyed.
He stared at the map in his hand, and the zombie hidden beside him suddenly rushed over, and the silver sword behind him accurately pierced it without disturbing him at all.
With a finger on the picture, he turned to the girl holding the sword and said, "Let's go to the intensive care unit on the third floor first."
"I'll go with you." Yueyue said.
She held the sword with great defense, facing her around her eyes, and her eyes suddenly shone with a quasi-light, because the danger came from all directions, and she was not sure whether she could keep the two safe.
The journey seemed a little silent, with only the sound of the silver sword breaking through the air and the sound of piercing the zombie's body. Su Mingan had a map between his fingers and a flashlight in his hand, and there was no room for a weapon at all.
When he saw a trace of underworld in the hall, he knew that the hall in the middle had arrived.
The barrage is more scared than him:
[This hospital is in the underworld, just like the ones I used to play horror games...]
[Why are the anchor and Yueyue not afraid at all? I'm afraid of death after watching it...]
[I admire this courage alone, I hope they can reach the end...]
[To be honest, we shouldn't be so demanding of others... It's really not easy for them...]
[Hoho, it's starting again? When I scolded so hard before, I remember you were there too?]
[Stop scolding, don’t scolding, don’t you know that this anchor basically doesn’t watch the barrage, it’s useless to scold me if I scold you. I’m still being criticized, and the audience still can’t understand it. I’m speechless…]
【…】
It was obvious that the end of the world had only been three days ago, but the long staircase seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. Su Mingan even saw bloody flowers and mushrooms growing out of the cracks. The moment he stepped into the ring hall, countless blood palm prints suddenly appeared on the wall, bright red and black mixed together, dragged down, like traces of despair left by the dying person in pain.
It was clear that the sun was still bright outside, but the hospital windows could not shine in at all. Only when the round white light was swept through the hand, Su Mingan could see the rusted iron cabinet and the seat covered with mold spots and branches.
"Hehe, hehehe..."
He suddenly heard a silver bell-like laughter.
A slight sound of footsteps sounded behind him, and the distance didn't sound far from far to near. It was as if he was smiling against the back of his neck. He tightened the flashlight in his hand and quickly moved over, but he could only see a whole wall - a whole wall covered with blood and black palm prints.
On it, there are a few big words that are bloody:
[——Do you want to pick mushrooms with me?]
And Yueyue's figure, who had been close to her, seemed to have suddenly disappeared and never seen again.
...What danger has this triggered?
Su Mingan paid attention vigilantly.
"Bang bang bang bang--" The iron cabinet behind him heard a knock inside, as if something was trying to rush out. Just as Su Mingan turned around to look, the place where the iron cabinet was originally located also became a blood-stained wall.
"Cruff--" A slight sound of wind blowing the cabinet door came from the right.
The next moment, Su Mingan immediately placed a clone on the right.
"Bang!"
He was sprinkled with blood on his face.
The clone replaced him, and he was just one step away from death.
...It's too dangerous here.
Countless mushrooms grew wildly from the flesh and blood of the clone that had broken half of their body, and strange grass leaves poked out, and entangled towards them.
And behind the lush plant, a small figure stood, and the blood-colored dress was vaguely visible.
"Run, run..." She let out a crisp laugh.
Su Mingan endured the numb pain half of his body and turned around and ran away.
The audience in the live broadcast room seemed to be in a dead silence all of a sudden. I don’t know if it was scared or something, but the page was blank at this time.
Su Mingan stepped up at the rotten stairs.
"Shishe—"
The moment he stepped on, he felt the part of his heels loosen. When he ran up and took another step, he heard the sound of the stairs behind him gradually corroded and broken.
As we ran upwards, the road behind us continued to collapse.
He heard the broken sound getting closer and closer to him, as if someone had breathed a chill on the back of his neck, and the chill continued to penetrate deeper into his body, and even his steps became a little stiff.
He tried his best to move forward, his heels were rubbing on fire. When he saw the safe platform on the second floor, he jumped upwards with all his might and stretched out his hand-
The flashlight fell in circles and circles, and the light gradually disappeared into a bottomless darkness.
It is only one hand away from the wide platform.
He felt that his forward rushing was weakening, and the force brought by the jump gradually decreased. At the moment when his finger pointed to the platform and poked out with all his strength, he saw the bright light and shadow sprinkled on the platform.
--Light.
He leaned forward with force, the steps under his feet had completely disappeared, and he rushed forward in the air, without any other support.
The short distance is infinitely enlarged in front of you.
Chapter completed!