I Was Once a Legend
Chapter 24 Ghost Hospital [4 more]
"ah!"
The exclamation of the young nurse rang in his ears, and Alan was knocked and staggered, almost sitting on the ground with his buttocks.He hastily grabbed Dong Zheng's arm indiscriminately, trying to stabilize his figure.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Allen was stunned.
There are people coming and going in the bright hospital hall, nurses and doctors are all busy with their own affairs, talking with people in hospital gowns.There were more or less bloodstains on their clothes, and their bodies were also rotten to a certain extent, but everyone seemed to have never noticed, or frowning, or talking and laughing, doing their own things.
There are even translucent ghosts floating out of the damaged stairwell, finding a passing zombie doctor, and starting a conversation.
Everything seems to be in a normal hospital.
However, the glass door of the hall was closed tightly, and it was covered with cracks like spider webs. Large swathes of blood were splashed on it, printing the shapes of countless handprints, and the thick darkness outside.
Dong Zheng couldn't help thinking that maybe everyone in this hospital was forced to be locked inside and couldn't leave. Strange things happened again and again. Desperate people used to beat on the door frantically, crying, and holding themselves or other people in their hands. of blood.
In the end, all of them turned into living dead and ghosts, trapped in this hospital forever, repeating their previous work, as if all the deaths and nightmares never happened.
"Please don't run around in the hospital, and don't make loud noises." The nurse with half of her face showing her skull reminded Allen seriously that she had a deep bone injury on one arm, and her arm almost fell off when Allen hit her down.
Alan was still in shock, and his body was stained with the corpse water splashed from the little nurse. Dong Zheng hurriedly pulled him behind him, nodded, and said for him: "Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."
The little nurse straightened her crooked nurse's cap, lowered her head and muttered something in her mouth. She couldn't hear clearly but she was obviously complaining about Allen, and left quickly.
"My mother." Allen murmured incredulously in a low voice, "What kind of place have we entered?"
"They are repeating what they did before they were alive." Dong Zheng whispered, "Let's look for clues first. Seeing that the nurse doesn't look hostile, maybe we can ask other... people."
Alan suddenly thought: "Hey, what if we tell them that you are actually dead?"
Dong Zheng glanced at him: "You can try."
Of course Allen didn't dare. According to the routine of all supernatural and horror works, as long as anyone in this hall hears this, something will definitely happen that will make him wish to go back to the past and slap himself to death.
The two stood in the corner of the hall and observed for a while. Compared with the basement floor and the stairwell, there was no plant in the entire hall. Where there should have been two lucky bamboos at the door, there were only bare flowerpots left , Looking at the soil turned over, it looks like someone has pulled out the plant and removed it.
Or did Lucky Bamboo run away by itself?
Dong Zheng glanced at the door when he opened it, and the gladiolus that wanted to kill him had disappeared, and there was nothing in the corridor, only the broken windows at the end and the glass shards on the floor told him that everything really happened.
"Let's go and check the situation."
Two big living people who were different from them wandered around the hall without being suspected. Dong Zheng passed by a doctor who had already transformed into a giant, and suddenly heard him ask the nurse: "The patient on the seventh floor is sick again. ?”
The doctor's vocal cords were probably rotten, and the sound was very strange, as if glass was scraping on a steel plate.
"Yes, in the morning he shouted to bask in the sun, otherwise he would die, but today is cloudy, where can he get the sun to bask in?" The nurse was a young ghost girl, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "This kind of situation should go to the mental Come on, shouting all day long that I have sprouted and blossomed, it is obviously paranoia."
The doctor sighed, "He was paralyzed after a stroke, maybe he hurt his brain. I also suggested him to go for a psychological counseling test, but the result was quite normal. I don't know what's going on."
Germination and flowering?
With a thought, Dong Zheng looked at Alan, nodded, and clenched the hands on his side to relax and then clenched. Finally, he managed to prepare himself mentally and asked, "Excuse me, may I ask if there is room on the seventh floor?" A stroke patient? We are his friends, we heard that he was sick, so we came to see him.”
"His friend?" The doctor and nurse turned their heads and looked Dong Zheng up and down.Dong Zheng has a handsome and decent appearance, and his years of elite education have made him very convincing when he is serious. Even if he looks a little embarrassed because of successive escapes, it does not damage the temperament of the whole body.
Dong Zheng caught a glimpse of the blood-stained ward round report in the doctor's hand. On September 9th, Department of Neurology... The latter is not clear, and it was spent.
February 9th?
"Is it Wen Baoshan?" the doctor asked.
Dong Zheng: "Yes, that's him."
"He is in Ward No. 11 on the seventh floor, but the elevator is broken and is still under repair today, so he may have to climb the stairs." Before the doctor made a statement, the young nurse told Dong Zheng all the information without any precautions.
She looked up at Dong Zheng, with her hands behind her back, just like all little girls do when they see a handsome guy, she pursed her lips and showed a shy smile at him, but unfortunately, her ghostly appearance with one leg missing is a bit special I can't even get up.
I rely on.
Allen's eyes widened in shock.
The doctor originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but now there is no need to ask more questions, so he had to remind: "Hey, you should pay attention, Wen Baoshan is not in a good mental condition, once the patient feels tired, don't bother him. "
"Okay." Dong Zheng thanked the doctor, and he didn't want to face his terrifying appearance anymore, so he pulled Alan away.When the two reached the corner, Allen looked admiring: "Yes, brother, you won't let go of ghosts?"
Dong Zheng helped his forehead helplessly: "Shut up."
"The doctor said that the man was on the seventh floor, and the elevator was broken, so we had to go up the stairs." Allen looked in the direction of the stairs, still terrified, "But there are so many ghost things in the stairs, if you don't pay attention, you have to explain inside.
Dong Zheng did not act rashly: "Let's explore the first floor first. Since we will eventually go up, there must be a solution."
The two touched the entire first floor. These zombies and ghosts were very friendly, and they didn't notice that two aliens had broken in between them.
In the end, Allen and Dong Zheng each held an infusion stand that came out of the injection room as a weapon, and stood between the stairs in another place, looking at each other.
"Who advanced?" Allen asked.
Dong Zheng still had shadows about what happened in the stairwell, and he didn't want to go in at all: "Whatever."
Allen: "Then you come to explore the way this time, I will hold the line."
In fact, the front and the back are the same, and it is not safe to go anywhere.Dong Zheng held the infusion stand with one hand, and pushed open the door of the stairwell with the other.
boom--!
A loud noise came from the far side of the hall, and there were screams and shouts in an instant.A huge dark green vine pushed open the corridor door that Dong Zheng and Allen passed by when they came, and flooded into the hall like a flood, rubbing off the wall skin and the hanging signs on the wall one after another with its spiked branches, occupying it instantly. All the walls around.
All the ghosts and zombies in the hall screamed and shoved away from this change. A zombie with two legs amputated and sitting in a wheelchair couldn't escape in time, and was wrapped around his body by branches and leaves, and then his thin tendrils stretched out. Into its half-rotten mouth and eye sockets, blocking all the screams in its throat.
A few seconds later, its ten fingertips were all split open, tendrils grew out of it, and new leaves quickly emerged, wrapping around the zombie's body, turning him into a weird potted plant.
"Grass!" Allen scolded. Those zombies still retain human behavior. They struggled and cried and slapped the door to escape, as if people could imagine everything they experienced when they were still alive. On the glass Anyone with normal empathy will not be indifferent to seeing the bloody fingerprints and cracks.
"Let's go." Dong Zheng got into the stairwell, and his eyes suddenly went dark. The stairs here are not much different from the other side. Many entangled plants are shrinking in the corner, or growing on the corpse of the tragic death.
The screams in the hall lasted for a while and then suddenly disappeared.Allen's heart was wrenching, and he subconsciously turned his head to take a look. As soon as he turned around, Dong Zheng grabbed the back collar and pulled him to the side——
"careful!"
A white palm brushed Alan's shoulder straight and pierced it. The edge of the flower was as sharp as a blade, and a deep wound was directly drawn on Alan's shoulder. Blood gushed out instantly and was absorbed by the shirt.
Allen hissed in pain, covered the wound, Dong Zheng waved the infusion stand violently, and beat the white palm that was about to pounce on it to the side. A sickening fishy smell.
The small mushrooms growing in the corner of the blackened wall were touched by the juice, and immediately swelled and squirmed, spraying out a cluster of light yellow spores.Those spores landed on the injured white palm, attached to it, quickly absorbed the nutrients of the plant, and grew clusters of black mushrooms, which quickly spread to Allen's blood dripping on the stairs like a virus!
Although they couldn't see the specific situation, both of them could hear the gurgling sound of something growing rapidly in the dead silence.Dong Zheng poked down hard with the infusion stand, and the blockage felt like he had been poked into a pile of extremely dense sticky substance, which almost made him unable to pull the infusion stand back.
"go!"
The two climbed up to the fourth floor at the fastest speed. The road above was completely blocked by spider web-like vines. Allen tried to dial the infusion stand to see if he could go straight up.
The tenacity of the vines is very strong, even if a small opening is opened, it will close soon after the infusion stand is retracted, and there are densely packed small spines growing on it, if you are not afraid of being inserted into a hedgehog, you can bear the pain and try it.
"Temporarily blocked, go in and take a look?" The wound on Allen's arm was still bleeding slowly, and the blood dripped down his arm from his fingertips to the ground, forming a small puddle.
The smell of blood quietly spread.
Dong Zheng hummed, and the green fluorescent F4 floor plate on the wall illuminated his slightly frowning face.
"Wh-wow..."
Just as they were about to explore the fourth floor, they only heard a few soft sounds, and the plant wall in front of them automatically separated a little to the two sides.Several protruding vines bypassed Dong Zheng, stuck directly to Alan's blood on the ground, and began to squirm quickly as if sucking, making a scalp-numbing sound.
The exclamation of the young nurse rang in his ears, and Alan was knocked and staggered, almost sitting on the ground with his buttocks.He hastily grabbed Dong Zheng's arm indiscriminately, trying to stabilize his figure.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Allen was stunned.
There are people coming and going in the bright hospital hall, nurses and doctors are all busy with their own affairs, talking with people in hospital gowns.There were more or less bloodstains on their clothes, and their bodies were also rotten to a certain extent, but everyone seemed to have never noticed, or frowning, or talking and laughing, doing their own things.
There are even translucent ghosts floating out of the damaged stairwell, finding a passing zombie doctor, and starting a conversation.
Everything seems to be in a normal hospital.
However, the glass door of the hall was closed tightly, and it was covered with cracks like spider webs. Large swathes of blood were splashed on it, printing the shapes of countless handprints, and the thick darkness outside.
Dong Zheng couldn't help thinking that maybe everyone in this hospital was forced to be locked inside and couldn't leave. Strange things happened again and again. Desperate people used to beat on the door frantically, crying, and holding themselves or other people in their hands. of blood.
In the end, all of them turned into living dead and ghosts, trapped in this hospital forever, repeating their previous work, as if all the deaths and nightmares never happened.
"Please don't run around in the hospital, and don't make loud noises." The nurse with half of her face showing her skull reminded Allen seriously that she had a deep bone injury on one arm, and her arm almost fell off when Allen hit her down.
Alan was still in shock, and his body was stained with the corpse water splashed from the little nurse. Dong Zheng hurriedly pulled him behind him, nodded, and said for him: "Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."
The little nurse straightened her crooked nurse's cap, lowered her head and muttered something in her mouth. She couldn't hear clearly but she was obviously complaining about Allen, and left quickly.
"My mother." Allen murmured incredulously in a low voice, "What kind of place have we entered?"
"They are repeating what they did before they were alive." Dong Zheng whispered, "Let's look for clues first. Seeing that the nurse doesn't look hostile, maybe we can ask other... people."
Alan suddenly thought: "Hey, what if we tell them that you are actually dead?"
Dong Zheng glanced at him: "You can try."
Of course Allen didn't dare. According to the routine of all supernatural and horror works, as long as anyone in this hall hears this, something will definitely happen that will make him wish to go back to the past and slap himself to death.
The two stood in the corner of the hall and observed for a while. Compared with the basement floor and the stairwell, there was no plant in the entire hall. Where there should have been two lucky bamboos at the door, there were only bare flowerpots left , Looking at the soil turned over, it looks like someone has pulled out the plant and removed it.
Or did Lucky Bamboo run away by itself?
Dong Zheng glanced at the door when he opened it, and the gladiolus that wanted to kill him had disappeared, and there was nothing in the corridor, only the broken windows at the end and the glass shards on the floor told him that everything really happened.
"Let's go and check the situation."
Two big living people who were different from them wandered around the hall without being suspected. Dong Zheng passed by a doctor who had already transformed into a giant, and suddenly heard him ask the nurse: "The patient on the seventh floor is sick again. ?”
The doctor's vocal cords were probably rotten, and the sound was very strange, as if glass was scraping on a steel plate.
"Yes, in the morning he shouted to bask in the sun, otherwise he would die, but today is cloudy, where can he get the sun to bask in?" The nurse was a young ghost girl, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "This kind of situation should go to the mental Come on, shouting all day long that I have sprouted and blossomed, it is obviously paranoia."
The doctor sighed, "He was paralyzed after a stroke, maybe he hurt his brain. I also suggested him to go for a psychological counseling test, but the result was quite normal. I don't know what's going on."
Germination and flowering?
With a thought, Dong Zheng looked at Alan, nodded, and clenched the hands on his side to relax and then clenched. Finally, he managed to prepare himself mentally and asked, "Excuse me, may I ask if there is room on the seventh floor?" A stroke patient? We are his friends, we heard that he was sick, so we came to see him.”
"His friend?" The doctor and nurse turned their heads and looked Dong Zheng up and down.Dong Zheng has a handsome and decent appearance, and his years of elite education have made him very convincing when he is serious. Even if he looks a little embarrassed because of successive escapes, it does not damage the temperament of the whole body.
Dong Zheng caught a glimpse of the blood-stained ward round report in the doctor's hand. On September 9th, Department of Neurology... The latter is not clear, and it was spent.
February 9th?
"Is it Wen Baoshan?" the doctor asked.
Dong Zheng: "Yes, that's him."
"He is in Ward No. 11 on the seventh floor, but the elevator is broken and is still under repair today, so he may have to climb the stairs." Before the doctor made a statement, the young nurse told Dong Zheng all the information without any precautions.
She looked up at Dong Zheng, with her hands behind her back, just like all little girls do when they see a handsome guy, she pursed her lips and showed a shy smile at him, but unfortunately, her ghostly appearance with one leg missing is a bit special I can't even get up.
I rely on.
Allen's eyes widened in shock.
The doctor originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but now there is no need to ask more questions, so he had to remind: "Hey, you should pay attention, Wen Baoshan is not in a good mental condition, once the patient feels tired, don't bother him. "
"Okay." Dong Zheng thanked the doctor, and he didn't want to face his terrifying appearance anymore, so he pulled Alan away.When the two reached the corner, Allen looked admiring: "Yes, brother, you won't let go of ghosts?"
Dong Zheng helped his forehead helplessly: "Shut up."
"The doctor said that the man was on the seventh floor, and the elevator was broken, so we had to go up the stairs." Allen looked in the direction of the stairs, still terrified, "But there are so many ghost things in the stairs, if you don't pay attention, you have to explain inside.
Dong Zheng did not act rashly: "Let's explore the first floor first. Since we will eventually go up, there must be a solution."
The two touched the entire first floor. These zombies and ghosts were very friendly, and they didn't notice that two aliens had broken in between them.
In the end, Allen and Dong Zheng each held an infusion stand that came out of the injection room as a weapon, and stood between the stairs in another place, looking at each other.
"Who advanced?" Allen asked.
Dong Zheng still had shadows about what happened in the stairwell, and he didn't want to go in at all: "Whatever."
Allen: "Then you come to explore the way this time, I will hold the line."
In fact, the front and the back are the same, and it is not safe to go anywhere.Dong Zheng held the infusion stand with one hand, and pushed open the door of the stairwell with the other.
boom--!
A loud noise came from the far side of the hall, and there were screams and shouts in an instant.A huge dark green vine pushed open the corridor door that Dong Zheng and Allen passed by when they came, and flooded into the hall like a flood, rubbing off the wall skin and the hanging signs on the wall one after another with its spiked branches, occupying it instantly. All the walls around.
All the ghosts and zombies in the hall screamed and shoved away from this change. A zombie with two legs amputated and sitting in a wheelchair couldn't escape in time, and was wrapped around his body by branches and leaves, and then his thin tendrils stretched out. Into its half-rotten mouth and eye sockets, blocking all the screams in its throat.
A few seconds later, its ten fingertips were all split open, tendrils grew out of it, and new leaves quickly emerged, wrapping around the zombie's body, turning him into a weird potted plant.
"Grass!" Allen scolded. Those zombies still retain human behavior. They struggled and cried and slapped the door to escape, as if people could imagine everything they experienced when they were still alive. On the glass Anyone with normal empathy will not be indifferent to seeing the bloody fingerprints and cracks.
"Let's go." Dong Zheng got into the stairwell, and his eyes suddenly went dark. The stairs here are not much different from the other side. Many entangled plants are shrinking in the corner, or growing on the corpse of the tragic death.
The screams in the hall lasted for a while and then suddenly disappeared.Allen's heart was wrenching, and he subconsciously turned his head to take a look. As soon as he turned around, Dong Zheng grabbed the back collar and pulled him to the side——
"careful!"
A white palm brushed Alan's shoulder straight and pierced it. The edge of the flower was as sharp as a blade, and a deep wound was directly drawn on Alan's shoulder. Blood gushed out instantly and was absorbed by the shirt.
Allen hissed in pain, covered the wound, Dong Zheng waved the infusion stand violently, and beat the white palm that was about to pounce on it to the side. A sickening fishy smell.
The small mushrooms growing in the corner of the blackened wall were touched by the juice, and immediately swelled and squirmed, spraying out a cluster of light yellow spores.Those spores landed on the injured white palm, attached to it, quickly absorbed the nutrients of the plant, and grew clusters of black mushrooms, which quickly spread to Allen's blood dripping on the stairs like a virus!
Although they couldn't see the specific situation, both of them could hear the gurgling sound of something growing rapidly in the dead silence.Dong Zheng poked down hard with the infusion stand, and the blockage felt like he had been poked into a pile of extremely dense sticky substance, which almost made him unable to pull the infusion stand back.
"go!"
The two climbed up to the fourth floor at the fastest speed. The road above was completely blocked by spider web-like vines. Allen tried to dial the infusion stand to see if he could go straight up.
The tenacity of the vines is very strong, even if a small opening is opened, it will close soon after the infusion stand is retracted, and there are densely packed small spines growing on it, if you are not afraid of being inserted into a hedgehog, you can bear the pain and try it.
"Temporarily blocked, go in and take a look?" The wound on Allen's arm was still bleeding slowly, and the blood dripped down his arm from his fingertips to the ground, forming a small puddle.
The smell of blood quietly spread.
Dong Zheng hummed, and the green fluorescent F4 floor plate on the wall illuminated his slightly frowning face.
"Wh-wow..."
Just as they were about to explore the fourth floor, they only heard a few soft sounds, and the plant wall in front of them automatically separated a little to the two sides.Several protruding vines bypassed Dong Zheng, stuck directly to Alan's blood on the ground, and began to squirm quickly as if sucking, making a scalp-numbing sound.
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