The gray ashes were flying in the corridor like goose feathers. The originally quiet hospital echoed Harold's untuned words, and now it became silent.

Wang Ruhu reached out to cover his burning arm, under his long sleeves, his right hand wearing gloves trembled slightly, and the ends of the corridor that his vision touched was covered with mist and he could not see the road ahead.

"Who is there?!"

I probably wanted to cheat and shouted out loud. The air seemed to be unable to spread and could only echo around him.

‘Is this a supernatural incident?’

Wang Ruhu frowned slightly, clenched his fist, hung it beside him, and carefully stepped forward towards the fog. The gray color gradually occupied the entire field of view. In less than two seconds, when he walked out of the fog, the scene ahead was unfolding in his sight, and it was still a hospital corridor with a wall paint peeling off. In the gray color, there was a dark red blood dirt spread on it. After careful examination, the "blood dirt" slowly wriggled.

‘Rush ~~~Rush ~~~’

There was a rustling noise in the wall. Wang Ruhu approached a little and listened with his ears. It seemed as if many people were hiding behind the wall and whispering, and the rustling sounds were lingering in his ears in a dense and vague manner.

The atmosphere is strange.

"Get out--"

An angry tone was spoken, and Wang Ruhu suddenly raised his hand and punched the mottled dark red "blood dirt" wall. The front wall shook for a while, and even a sank did not appear, but the whispers that lingered in his ears ended abruptly.

‘Strange place.’

Wang Ruhu lowered his fist and looked ahead, and when he looked at the thin gray fog that extended away, he vaguely saw a high outline, facing the ceiling of the corridor, a huge thing above it, shrinking and undulating.

'This is......'

When I got closer, about eight meters away, the shrinking and bulging thing was like a human heart or a very large cocoon. The dense blood vessels around it extended to the walls on both sides, climbing on it to form the "blood dirt" he had just seen.

Dong~~

Dongdongdongdongdong~~~

The contracting and bulging "heart" suddenly accelerated, and Wang Ruhu stopped vigilantly. On the other side, a hole suddenly cracked at the bottom of the heart, and an extremely fishy smell fell down with a pool of dark red liquid. A black shadow broke away from the transparent mucosa, and the limbs stretched out in a very long way, lying on the ground like a child, and his figure seemed a little familiar, as if... the woman that night?

After a moment, the monsters on the ground raised their spine and formed a row of barbs, but they had a human head. Except for a mouth, there was no other organ that anyone should have.

The moment he broke away from the mucosa, he grew up quickly and became a human-sized person in the blink of an eye. He raised his blank face and turned around. Finally, facing Wang Ruhu's position, his mouth suddenly cracked and pulled back to the side of his brain, with dense and sharply decreasing fine teeth inside.

‘Shits--’

A strange name was made, and the monster crawled and jumped off the wall with his limbs. The next moment, he rushed towards Wang Ruhu.

Wang Ruhu instinctively raised his hand, and the fist he waved was instantly bitten by the other party. A strange name suddenly flashed through his mind - 'Midsuit, Screaming Man.'

"court death!!"

The moment his right hand was bitten, the right arm, which was swung away, brought the monster biting the fist, and caused a sound of wind and thunder, swung out a semicircle, and hit the wall.

Bang!

Dark red juice splashed everywhere.

The shrill roaring sounded, and the gray and white in Wang Ruhu's vision quickly faded away, and the monsters leaning against the wall disappeared while struggling. They returned to the hospital corridor. The cold air at night mixed with the smell of disinfectant water penetrated into their mouths and noses. From time to time, the patient's cough at night came from the ward in the distance. The nurse pushed the cart and squeaked; Harold was waving his hands to look around, searching under the bench to find someone.

Everything is back to reality.

Wang Ruhu looked down at the glove on his right hand, which was covered with fine tooth marks. Many places were bitten and even smelled the stench left by the monster's saliva.

"Tiger?!"

Over there, the Jewish man who was looking around nervously turned around and turned around and saw the man looking down at his right hand. He hurried over, "What happened just now? You...you..."

Some words are exhausted and don’t know how to express them. After all, a living person disappeared out of thin air and everyone is still shocked.

"You are... superpowers?"

"No...I'm pulled into a weird place."

Wang Ruhu tightened his fists and recalled the scene just now that he actually called out the monster's name. He was sure that he had never seen it before.

Could it be my memory?

Is that space related to my memory? Or... the mutant demon star attached to his arm is trying to spy on my memory?

"Tiger?"

Harold shook his mind in front of the man a few times. Over there, Wang Ruhu retracted his thoughts and smiled at him, "This is exactly why I want you to leave first. Keep a certain distance from me. I don't know if there will be other bad things that will happen. Before we can make it clear, you should first Morosia."

Regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he pushed Harold to the hospital door.

"There is another thing. I need your help. If possible, you can go back to the country for me and check where I am from. If I can find out, see if my parents are still there."

"I....."

"No need to say anything, let's go. What do you want to say, I understand, don't worry."

Harold, who was pushed to the street outside, broke away from his arm in anger and shouted, "I want to say, I will leave tomorrow morning, and where will I book a flight ticket for the middle of the night?"

Wang Ruhu: "......"

The Jewish treasure, who had "cut" sounded, seemed to hold the box of money and quickly disappeared into the night. Wang Ruhu was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, shook his head laughing and crying.

Back in the ward, taking advantage of the caregiver leaving, he pulled out the needle from Li Lan's wrist, picked up the woman horizontally, opened the window, jumped over, stepped on a sycamore tree outside, and landed on the balcony on the opposite floor. In a few steps, he moved and turned, and it had reached two or three hundred meters away. When he returned to the rental house, he took the knife counted by Harold, carried his pocket, followed the moonlight, and ran quickly on the street, returning to the Shuita Campus.

.........

The light of the flashlight shines across the dim campus road.

The patrolling night security guards passed by, lowered the courtyard wall and went straight to the experimental building deep. With a shout of "Professor!", the closed door opened with a creaking sound. The old man glanced at the woman in the hospital gown, raised his hand and asked Wang Ruhu to come in, and put it on the test bench to lie flat on the test bench.

Halles took the bag of banknotes he handed over, then walked to the inner room and brought out an instrument. He went to the woman's head without saying a word, took out two capsules from her pocket and spread them apart, poured them into a cup, rinsed them with warm water and stirred them well.

"Feed her."

"Yes." Wang Ruhu took the water cup, and the pellets of the medicine inside had melted. He lifted Li Lan's head and rested it on his arms, and slowly fed it into her mouth.

Over there, the old man adjusted the instrument and the woman connecting the head suddenly trembled, and the potion he had just fed in, vomited a little.

"Don't worry, keep feeding her potion."

"What medicine is this?"

"No need to ask so much, I won't tell you."

After a long time, after repeated several times, the old man came over and took the water cup from Wang Ruhu's hand, went to the sink to rinse it, and then waved his hand, "She had blood in her brain and the location of hypoxia damage, which will be repaired slowly, so she can be taken away."

Since the other party had agreed, Wang Ruhu didn't ask much questions, picked up the woman and thanked her, left straight, returned to Chinatown, jumped back to the window, gently put the woman on the hospital bed, covered her with a quilt, and soon, she went out again. When she came back, she had a carnation in her hand and put it off the low cabinet at the head of the bed.
Chapter completed!