I Was Once a Legend

"Yeah!"

The young nurse's exclamation rang in his ears, and Allen was hit by a stagger, almost sitting on the ground without a butt.He hurriedly grabbed Dong Zheng's arm and stabilized his figure.

Seeing the vision, Alan froze.

The bright hospital lobby is full of people, the nurses and doctors are all busy with their own affairs, talking with people in uniforms.Their clothes carry more or less blood stains, and their bodies also have a certain degree of decay, but everyone is like not paying attention, or frowning, or talking and laughing, doing their own things.

There was even a translucent ghost floating out of the damaged stairwell, and found a passing zombie doctor and started talking.

Everything is as if in a normal hospital.

However, the glass door of the hall was closed tightly, with spider-web-like cracks on it, and large patches of blood splashed on it, with the shape of countless handprints, and the thick darkness outside.

Dong Zheng couldn’t help but think that maybe everyone in this hospital was forced to stay in it and couldn’t leave. Strange things happened again and again. Desperate people once slapped the door frantically, crying, carrying themselves or others Blood.

In the end, all of them were transformed into living dead and ghosts, trapped in this hospital forever, repeating their pre-life work, as if all death and nightmares had never happened.

"Please don't run in the hospital, and don't make loud noises." The nurse with her skull exposed on one half of the face seriously reminded Allen that she had a bone injury on one arm, which was almost hit by Allen's arm. Down.

Allen was still in shock. The body was covered with the body water splashed by the little nurse. Dong Zheng quickly pulled him behind him, nodded, and said for him: "Sorry, I will pay attention in the future."

The little nurse held up the crooked nurse hat, lowered his head and muttered something in his mouth. He couldn't hear clearly but apparently was vomiting Alan, and left quickly.

"My mother." Allen murmured incredulously. "What the hell are we going into?"

"They are repeating their previous behaviors." Dong Zheng whispered, "Let's find some clues first. Seeing that the nurse is not hostile, maybe we can ask other people..."

Alan suddenly wondered: "Hey, what if we tell them that you are actually dead?"

Dong Zheng glanced at him: "You can try it."

Of course, Allen dare not, according to the routines of all the horror works, as long as these words are heard by anyone in this hall, things will definitely happen that make him want to go back to the past and die himself.

The two stood in the corner of the hall and observed for a while. Compared to the basement and the stairwell, there was no plant in the entire hall. The door was supposed to be two rich bamboos. Only bare flower pots were left. , Looking at the situation when the soil is turned over, it is like someone has pulled out the plants and removed them.

Or is Fu Guizhu running away by himself?

Dong Zheng opened the door when he came and glanced at it. The gladiolus that wanted to put him to death was gone. There was nothing in the corridor. Only the broken windows and the glass slag at the end told him that everything had happened.

"Let's go and explore the situation."

Two big living people who were different from them were walking around in the hall without being suspected. Dong Zheng passed by a doctor who had been visualized by a giant and suddenly heard him ask the nurse: "The patient on the seventh floor has got sick again. ?"

The doctor's vocal cords are estimated to be almost rotten, and the sound is very strange, as if the glass is scratching on the steel plate.

"Yes, I shouted in the morning to bask in the sun, otherwise I said I would die, but where is the sun today, where is the sun coming to bask him?" The nurse was a young ghost girl, muttering dissatisfiedly, "This situation should go to spirit Come on, shouting all day long that you are sprouting and flowering, obviously it is delusion."

The doctor sighed, "Stroke hemiplegia may hurt your brain. I also suggested that he go for a psychological counseling test, but the result is quite normal, I don't know what is going on."

Sprout blossom?

Dong Zheng thought about it, and looked at Allen, nodded, and the hands on his side were tightly relaxed and tight, and finally reluctantly made a mental preparation. He stepped forward and asked, "I'm sorry to disturb, please ask if the seventh floor has lived With a stroke patient? We are his friend. Hearing that he is sick, I came to visit."

"His friend?" The doctor and nurse turned their heads and looked Dong Zheng up and down.Dong Zheng is handsome and decent. His elite education over the years has made him particularly convincing when he is serious and serious. Even if he is a little embarrassed because of his continuous escape, he will not damage his temperament.

Dong Zheng glanced at the blood-stained ward round report in the doctor's hands. On September 30, the Department of Neurology... The back view was not very clear and was spent.

September 30?

"Is it Wen Baoshan?" the doctor asked.

Dong Zheng: "Yes, it's him."

"He is on the seventh floor on the 11th ward, but today the elevator is broken and still under repair. He may have to climb the stairs." The doctor hadn't stated that the young nurse would tell Dong Zheng all the information without any precautions.

She looked up at Dong Zheng with her hands behind her back, just like all the little girls saw the handsome guy, she put a little shy smile on her lips, but the ghost of her lack of one leg is a little special. Can't get up.

I rely.

Allen's eyes were straightened in shock.

The doctor wanted to ask a few more questions, but I don’t have to ask any more. I have to remind you: "Hey, you pay attention. Wen Baoshan's mental state is not very good. Once the patient feels tired, don't disturb him." "

"Okay." Dong Zheng thanked the doctor, didn't want to face his horror anymore, and pulled Alan away.When the two reached the corner, Allen admired: "Oh, brother, don't you let go of ghosts?"

Dong Zheng was helpless: "Shut up."

"The doctor said that the man was on the seventh floor, and the elevator was broken, so we could only climb the stairs." Allen looked at the direction of the stairs, and was still worried. "But there are so many ghost things in the stairs. inside.

Dong Zheng did not act rashly: "Explore and explore the first floor first, since there will eventually be a go up, there will definitely be a solution."

The two men touched the entire first floor. The zombies and ghosts were very friendly. They didn't notice that they had broken into two different types.

At the end, Allen and Dong Zheng were holding a transfusion rack that came out of the injection room as a weapon, standing at the other side of the staircase and looked at each other.

"Who is advanced?" Allen asked.

Dong Zheng still has a shadow on what is happening in the stairwell, and he doesn't want to go in at all: "Just whatever."

Allen: "Then you come to explore the way this time, I'll be in pressure."

In fact, it is the same from front to back, and it is not safe to go anywhere.Dong Zheng carried 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, screaming and shouting one after another.A huge dark green vine opened the corridor door that Dong Zheng and Allen had passed through. The flood was crowded into the hall. With spiked branches, the wall skin and the wall tags were successively wiped off and occupied for an instant. All the walls around.

The ghosts and zombies in the hall all screamed and shoved away from this change. A zombie with two legs amputated in a wheelchair failed to escape in time. He was entangled with branches and leaves, and then the thin tendrils stretched out. Into its half-rotten mouth and eyes, it blocked all screams in its throat.

After a few seconds, all of his ten fingertips split, and tendrils grew from it, and new leaves quickly emerged, entangled the body of the zombie, and turned him into a weird potted plant.

"Grass!" Alan scolded. The zombies still preserve human behavior. They struggled to cry and patted the door to escape. It seemed to make people imagine what they experienced while still alive. On the glass Blood fingerprints and cracks will not be indifferent to anyone with normal empathy.

"Hurry up." Dong Zheng entered the stairwell, his eyes suddenly darkened. The stairs here were not much different from the other side. Many entangled plants shrank in the corners, or grew on the bodies of the tragic dead.

The scream in the hall continued for a while and then suddenly disappeared.Allen grabbed his heart and turned back subconsciously to take a look. As soon as he turned around, Dong Zheng grabbed his collar and yanked it to the side ——

"Be careful!"

A white palm rubbed Allen's shoulder straight, and the edge of the flower was as sharp as a blade. A deep wound was directly drawn on Allen's shoulder. The blood immediately poured out and was absorbed by the coat.

Allen sighed in cold pain and covered the wound. Dong Zheng waved the infusion stand fiercely, striking the white palm that he still wanted to throw again, and the thick petals and leaves were smashed out of the thick juice. A nasty smell.

The little mushrooms growing out of the blackened corner were touched by the juice, and immediately swelled in fullness, spraying a cluster of light yellow spores.Those spores fell on the injured white palm, attached to it, and quickly absorbed the nutrients of this plant, growing out of black mushrooms, and spreading to the blood that Allen dripped on the stairs like a virus quickly!

Although they couldn't see the specific situation, both of them could hear the rapid growth of the gurgling noise in a dead silence.Dong Zheng poked downwards with the infusion stand. The obstruction felt like he was poking into a pile of extremely dense viscous material, which almost prevented him from pulling the infusion stand back.

"go!"

The two climbed up to the fourth floor with the fastest speed. The road above was completely blocked by spider-like vines. Allen tried to dial with the infusion stand to see if he could go straight up.

The vines have great toughness, and even if a small mouth is opened, it will be closed soon after the infusion stand is retracted, and there are small thorns growing on it. If you are not afraid of being inserted into a hedgehog, you can endure the pain and try it.

"Temporarily unavailable, go in and see?" The wound on Allen's arm was still bleeding slowly, and blood dripped from the fingertips along the arm to the ground, gathering into a small depression.

The bloody smell spread quietly.

Dong Zheng snorted, and the green fluorescent F4 floor license plate brightened his slightly frowned face.

"Uh--wow..."

As they were preparing to explore the fourth floor, they only listened to a few soft sounds, and the plant wall in front of them automatically separated slightly to the sides.Several sticky vines bypassed Dong Zheng and touched Alan's blood directly on the ground, and began to squirm like a spitting noise.