Doomsday layman

Chapter 55 Where Did My Son Go?

Infirmary!
At the corner of the corridor, Liu Lang squatted in the corner, poking his head out of the corner to look at it.

Let them clean up the living corpses, and now there are no ghosts in the corridor except for a few unlucky corpses.

Liu Lang has an extra flashlight in his hand, and now it is the only light.I don't know if the power plant in the city exploded. In short, the whole city is now in darkness.

In this way, it is even more impossible to run around at night, and God knows where a living corpse will rush out to kill him.

The beam of light cast by the flashlight landed on the door plate of the infirmary. Liu Lang was considered loyal. Just now, Hu Santong had already been used as the bait, so he was not allowed to take the lead.

Two young men from the Wang family walked in front, he and Hu Santong were in the middle, and Wang Yingxue was behind.

This team came to the outside of the medical room like this, suddenly, something inside fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Then, a man spoke in the dark room: "Son, where have you been?"

Liu Lang got goose bumps all over his body, and Lao Hu shuddered beside him, his hairs seemed to stand on end.

No wonder they were afraid. You said that there is no light in this room, but there is a man looking for his son inside. This scene is really weird.

Hu Santong whispered: "Brother, there should be just a lunatic. Since those ghost things appeared, many people have lost their minds, or they are crazy."

"I met two birds like this before, but it's not a big problem. Just chat with him a few times, and people will be normal. I have experience in this area. Give me the flashlight and watch me perform for you."

Seeing him eager to try, Liu Lang didn't stop him and gave him the flashlight.

But there was always an ominous premonition in his heart, Liu Lang didn't dare to be careless, and let Wang Yingxue hug him tightly, he almost hugged this female servant's lap.

Hu Santong took the flashlight, shone a beam of light into it, and shouted: "Brother inside, do you hear my voice? My name is Hu Santong, don't be afraid, I'm not a living corpse."

Liu Lang stood by the window and looked into the infirmary. In the small room, office supplies were swaying here and there, and a table was overturned on the ground, as if there had been a fight.

There was a figure lying face down on a medical bed, wearing a white coat with bloodstains on his back.The blood had already clotted, and when Hu Santong's flashlight swept over it, it turned out to be dark red.

The door of the medicine cabinet in the corner was open, and some medicines inside were scattered all over the floor.However, next to the medicine cabinet, there was a first aid kit, and the big red cross mark made Liu Lang happy to see it.

The first aid box was closed, there should be a first aid kit inside, and Xiao Qimei would be saved after taking it back.

"I have invested all my money in the team, and I am counting on you to achieve results for me. My son, Wang Biao, must rush out of the country."

The man didn't seem to hear what Hu Santong said, and was still talking to himself.Only then did Liu Lang notice that there was a man standing in the medical room.

Tall and very strong.The suit he was wearing was almost torn by him, and his bear-like figure, placed in the infirmary, suddenly made the room look too narrow.

"Hey, I called you, I didn't hear you." Hu Santong flicked his flashlight just now, making sure that there was nothing moving in the room except this strong man, so he boldly opened the door and entered.

Old Hu walked towards the man: "I said brother, it's pitch black here, what have you been muttering here?"

The flashlight accidentally flashed across the man's hand, Hu Santong didn't notice it, but Liu Lang saw it.

The man's hands were full of blood!

He looked at the dead body on the bed again, and immediately shouted: "Hu Santong! Run!"

Hu Santong was stunned for a moment, and instinctively looked back at Liu Lang.The moment he turned his head, the burly man in the suit turned around, and Liu Lang could see clearly in the light of the flashlight.This guy has a black blood vessel extending from the neckline to the side of his face like some kind of lines.

Moreover, his two eyeballs were red, and even exuded a hazy blood.

Violent corpse!
Liu Lang finally knew how he got that ominous feeling.The one in front of him is obviously a violent corpse just like the train conductor they met in the tunnel!
A flash of inspiration flashed in Liu Lang's head, and he communicated with Futu: Take this violent corpse!
This is a good thing, no need to strengthen it to have the power of Qin Tiezhu!If the containment points do not exceed three hundred, it is earned.

Unexpectedly, Futu replied coldly: the target cannot be contained.

Old Liu was dumbfounded. Could it be that the mutated living corpses were not accepted by Futu?Brother, you are very picky!

At this time, the violent corpse named Wang Biao in the room suddenly reached out to catch Hu Santong.

Hu Santong's physique is not bad, but Wang Biao picked it up like a chicken, swung it hard, and smashed it on the medicine cabinet!
Lao Hu was hit so badly, his chest felt tight, his bones seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Wang Biao opened his mouth fiercely and roared: "Did you hide my son!"

He slammed into Lao Hu with all his strength, and if he was hit, Hu Santong could go to Yama to report tonight.

Fortunately, as soon as Liu Lang saw the violent corpse making a move, he ordered his subordinates to attack.

The two young men from the Wang family rushed together and cut off Wang Biao's husk, causing the violent corpse to stagger and retreat to one side.

Seeing that they were all about the same size, Liu Lang gasped suddenly: "This Wang Biao, could it be their father?"

The more Liu Lang thought about it, the more likely it was, but at this moment, no matter whether they were father and son or not, they couldn't recognize each other.

Wang Biao stretched out his hand to press on the wall, stabilized his figure, and rushed over in an instant, bumping into a subordinate.The protective gear on the subordinate's body immediately crackled and was cracked and shattered by the berserk corpse.

The person even flew upside down, hit the window, and smashed the window directly.

Liu Lang ran to the side with his head in his arms, and when he stood up, pieces of glass shards fell down.

Looking into the room again, the Violent Corpse knocked another follower into the air. This Wang Biao was too strong before he was alive.Now he has become a berserk corpse, purely in terms of strength, it is probably similar to Qin Tiezhu who has strengthened his strength.

Compared with it, the Wang family brothers are much worse.

"Xiaoxue, come on, be careful not to be hit by it." After Liu Lang finished speaking, he sneaked by the door and called out, "Hu Santong, are you dead? If you are dead, come out quickly, or wait for me to collect your body .”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a dense and continuous sharp howl in the medical room.Liu Lang looked up, and saw that Wang Yingxue had already bullied Wang Biao, and the Kunlun long sword shook out a sword flower, reflecting the lights in the room, like a gorgeous river flower!
Fire-shaped sword!The first type!Jianghua wins fire!

In the tunnel, Wang Yingxue used this trick to kill the train conductor.Now that the sword technique was reappearing, Liu Lang's eyes widened nervously, waiting for Wang Biao to be chopped into pieces.

Unexpectedly, the violent corpse roared, actually lifted a desk, used it as a shield to block in front of him, and then rushed forward.

The wooden desk was dismantled into parts by Wang Yingxue, but Wang Biao also bumped into it unharmed.Seeing that he was about to hit the subordinate, Wang Yingxue soared into the air, and pressed his plain hand on the shoulder of the violent corpse.During the beautiful backflip, by the way, a sword stabbed into the head of the violent corpse.

With a flick of the long sword, Wang Biao's head immediately split into pieces, like a cut watermelon, and red and white things spilled all over the ground.

At this time, a piece of cold information quietly emerged: kill the berserk corpse, get 270 points.

Only then did Liu Lang breathe a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)