Chapter 1704 The World in the Tank
The huge fear came like a tide, and Tang Qisheng was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe. This was just the beginning. More and more corpses in the exhibition room were moving, and only one was left. The upper body of the body crawled out of the turbid glass container. After falling to the ground, it kept struggling. The body slapped the ground, like a dehydrated and dying fish.
One after another, terrifying corpses approached the door in an organized manner, quickly blocking Tang Qisheng's only way of survival.
A strange scene is taking place. These corpses raise their eyelids one after another. There are glass beads embedded in the eye sockets, including Director Mei. Their eyes have been gouged out, and the glass beads are constantly It is convex and looks extremely terrifying.
“Click.”
"Crack."
The glass eyes fell to the ground one after another, revealing their empty eye sockets, and the corpse group became more and more crazy.
At the critical moment, Tang Qisheng suddenly recalled the boy's last instructions before leaving: In this hospital, eyes are the biggest bargaining chip.
As the corpse twisted towards him, Tang Qisheng no longer hesitated, inserted his finger into the frame of his left eye and dug it out, then dug out the eyeball, "I want eyes, don't you? I'll give them to you." !”
He clenched his eyes and threw them into the corner. Director Mei was the fastest and rushed over, grabbing the eyes that had not yet landed.
Her brows were filled with ecstasy, but before she could hold her eyes and stuff them into her eyes, the next second, her whole body was overwhelmed by the crowd of corpses.
The eyes have a fatal attraction to these guys. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Qisheng rushed out regardless. The ground trembled slightly. The movement here actually attracted the dean.
Running down the stairs, several doctors on the second floor were blocking the stairs. They had obviously been waiting for a long time. One of them, a doctor with triangular eyes holding a scalpel, screamed excitedly: "Hide." He's the one who got up!"
At the critical moment, a hand suddenly grabbed Tang Qisheng and threw him on his back, and then rushed towards the doctors.
The rag doll arrived, and it knocked away several doctors. Without looking, it grabbed one and threw it behind it. There was a fishy wind behind its head. Tang Qisheng turned his head and saw the huge reptile-like dean also chasing after him. Coming, dozens of arms waved, tearing the doctor into pieces.
The rag doll was obviously familiar with the hospital environment. It used its flexibility to get rid of the director, but ordinary medical staff were no match for it. It didn't take long for them to rush into the elevator and return to the underground world of the hospital.
Falling off the rag doll’s back, Tang Qisheng looked at the boy in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled the file bag out of his arms with trembling hands, "I found your mother. She has been transformed by the dean into a guard. Director Mei on the first floor, the information here can prove what I said."
Forcing to swallow the blood in his mouth, Tang Qisheng struggled and threw the file to the boy, "I have already. Fulfill my promise. Now it’s your turn to fulfill your promise. How should I save my friend?”
“Also, my wife was waiting for me outside, but I didn’t see her along the way. Do you know what happened to her? "
Tang Qisheng is most concerned about Zhu Jie's whereabouts. He already has a vague premonition in his heart, and this premonition is not good.
After all, Director Mei disguised himself as Zhu Jie, which meant that Director Mei must have met Zhu Jie. He suspected that the story Director Mei told was true, but he just replaced the protagonist with himself, and the real Zhu Jie had already...< br>
Hearing this, the rag doll walked up to the boy, leaned down, and put his face on the boy's head. After a while, the boy started writing: "My father said He noticed the aura of a stranger in the hospital, that should be your wife."
Hearing that Zhu Jie was still alive, hope burst out of Tang Qisheng's remaining right eye, "That's great, she, she. It’s okay, then please hurry up and save my friend!”
The situation at Jiangcheng Wang Fugui’s place is extremely critical, and I’m afraid everything will be over if it’s too late.
After closing the file, the boy did not see any movement. The old-fashioned TV set, which was originally full of snowflakes, suddenly made a sizzling sound of electricity. Then the picture gradually became clearer, and at the same time, there was a sound.
The picture is rather gloomy. From the background, it looks like a building similar to a Buddhist temple. Tang Qisheng first saw Jiang Cheng and Wang Fugui. There was also a young and heroic woman standing beside them.
They were talking to the camera, seemingly asking someone a question, but Tang Qisheng could not understand any of these questions.
Such a picture made him feel like he was watching a costume suspense movie. It was hard to imagine that this was actually an experiment.
Jiangcheng Wang Fugui’s body was immersed in a tank containing the dean’s brain, but his consciousness was trapped in the spiritual world created by the dean.
Tang Qisheng couldn't help but feel horrified when he thought of this. He suspected that once Jiangcheng Wang Fugui's consciousness died, the dean would seize their bodies and use their identities to return to the real world and continue living.
As Tang Qisheng thought, the camera gradually turned. When the camera turned to the opposite side of Jiang Cheng Wang Fugui, the scene in front of him made Tang Qisheng couldn't help but widen his eyes. He never expected that the person talking to Jiang Cheng and others was actually a cloaked man. A rotting corpse wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk of bones!
The next second, the camera kept shaking. From the perspective of God, Tang Qisheng saw an even more horrifying scene. Behind the corpse in Taoist robes, there was a corpse of a monk wearing cassocks.
No, no, Tang Qisheng suddenly understood that the monk and the Taoist priest were one and the same, but he looked like a Taoist priest from the front and a monk from the back. This was a ghost!
Judging from the picture, the current King Fugui of Jiangcheng was obviously deceived. They did not recognize the ghost and had fallen into the trap of the other party.
Slowly, the camera gradually zoomed in, and Tang Qisheng saw a wooden box on the rotting altar table full of maggots. The wooden box contained a purple gold alms bowl, and the conversation between Jiang Cheng and the evil ghost also focused on What to do with this alms bowl.
The evil ghost was trying to persuade Jiang Cheng to break the alms bowl, but Jiang Cheng obviously realized that something was wrong with the alms bowl and kept stalling for time.
Suddenly, Tang Qisheng noticed that Wang Fugui, who was standing behind Jiang Cheng and the woman, put his hand into his pocket. He then took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and quickly put it back. The next second, the fat man frowned. It's tighter.
Tang Qisheng felt uncomfortable in his heart. He knew what Wang Fugui was waiting for. He was waiting for him to deliver the news, but now everything he and Jiang Cheng were doing was just to buy time for themselves.
Staring at the purple gold alms bowl, Tang Qisheng had a very strange feeling. It seemed that the thing was very close to him, very close, and he could touch it as long as he stretched out his hand.
And the shape of this thing became more and more familiar to him. After a moment, his eyes widened suddenly. He remembered that the shape of this bowl was clearly that of the dean's brain and Jiangcheng Wang Fugui in the laboratory. That vat of the body! (End of chapter)