Chapter 151 Distortion (23)

Looking at the arm that was trying to reach out towards them from inside the security door, Lan Jin took out the electric baton without hesitation and hit the arm with it.

Of course, it was definitely useless at the beginning, and the electricity was applied to the arm, so the man had almost no reaction.

But after Lan Jin continued to shock him intermittently for 2 or 3 minutes, the reaction slowly came back.

The man first straightened his already stiff body, then twitched for a while and fell on his back.

The four people inside the door looked at each other, and Ling Jiang asked, "It should be done now."

Huang Jinghe was puzzled. "Is it okay? Anyway, Lao Gao was just like that, and then he woke up."

Lao Gao's eyes widened as he asked, "So it's healed now?"

Lan Jin looked out from the broken window and saw the man on the ground slowly waking up, moving his body which seemed to be unwell, and then began to groan in pain.

'ah.'

'ah.'

The person on the ground kept twisting, screaming, and twitching in place, but rather than the pain, it was the cold that penetrated deeper into their bones.

Seeing the man on the ground react, the four of them took two steps back in fear. However, after noticing that the man didn't seem to be aggressive, Lao Gao calmly stepped forward and said, "Well, judging by his condition, he should be in the same boat as me. I'm in pain all over too. If I hadn't held on, I would have fainted."

"Are you summarizing yourself?" Ling Jiang jokingly said speechlessly.

But that’s not the point. The point is that the man woke up.

Ling Jiang shouted to the man through the door, "Are you awake?"

The man followed the sound and saw Ling Jiang through the broken glass inside the security gate. He asked with a tearful tone, "What's wrong with me? It hurts. I'm so cold, so cold."

"It's nearly thirty degrees below zero, and you're only wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, so of course it's cold. You just broke the glass, and the cut on your hand was caused by the glass shards when you put your hand in there. Do you remember?"

The temperature Ling Jiang mentioned was what he heard on the radio this morning, but in fact there were 24 floors of ice under his feet and the corridor was covered with ice bars produced by the freezing rain, so the perceived temperature was definitely more than minus 30 degrees Celsius.

The man looked at his bloody right arm and shook his head.

Of course, Ling Jiang didn't expect the other party to remember. His crazy state was basically the same as Lao Gao just now. It would be strange if he could have any memory.

"It's so cold, so cold." The man said in a trembling voice.

"Hurry back and put on more clothes. If you lie there any longer, you'll freeze into a popsicle." Ling Jiang hurriedly drove the man away. She didn't want anyone to freeze to death outside the safety passage. This man was wearing even less than Lao Gao. If he froze to death here, his skin would probably stick to the ice and she wouldn't even be able to clean it up.

But precisely because this man was wearing too little clothes, in the short time he fell, his hands and legs were already stuck to the ice. Even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave here at this moment.

The man on the ground tried to pull at his skin on the ice, but couldn't get it off. He cried, "Ah, I can't leave."

"Wait a minute, I'll get some hot water."

Lan Jinlou went upstairs, and when she came down, she was holding a large pot of hot water in her hand.

Lao Gao took the thermos and came to the man's side. He started with his left arm and poured the water down little by little, allowing the skin and the ice surface to slowly separate and minimize skin damage.

But a pot of hot water was only enough to separate one arm. When Lan Jin was about to get another pot of hot water from upstairs, the man who was lying on the ground with his teeth chattering from the cold suddenly stopped moving. He lowered his head and stood there silently without moving.

This kind of silence was too familiar to the three of them who had just experienced the Lao Gao incident. In that instant, they became alert.

Ling Jiang kept winking at Lao Gao to come over quickly, but Lao Gao, who was completely unaware, ignored him completely.

Ling Jiang was standing behind several people, extremely anxious. Helplessly, Lan Jin could only try to step forward and see if he could get the person back first.

But who knew that this man would go crazy in an instant? Before Lan Jin could walk over, he suddenly raised his head and fell into the same crazy state as before. Without hesitation, he pounced on Lao Gao, who was closest to him.

Lao Gao was stunned for only a second before the man pounced on him.

Hearing the roar coming from the man's mouth, he immediately understood what was going on. Not only did he pull the man off his body with a flick of his hand, he also threw him far away.

But the man in the manic state did not feel any pain and just rushed at anyone he saw. After being thrown away, he immediately rushed towards Lao Gao again.

Lao Gao instinctively raised his leg and kicked him in the abdomen. It must be said that the kick in the abdomen was really smooth.

But he had just gained strength and had no idea where his strength limit was. With just one kick, he kicked through both the person and the wall.

Lao Gao pointed at the hole in the wall in shock, then glanced in Lan Jin's direction. He really didn't expect that the strength could be so great.

Thinking back to her past self, Lan Jin was really merciful.

I thought that the man would stop after being kicked like this, but after a while, the man came out from the wall and pounced on Lao Gao again.

Lao Gao was speechless. He hid and complained, "This isn't over yet."

"That's just the beginning. You were injured just as badly as he was. You just pounced on me." Ling Jiang then said, "Stop fighting. If you have the strength, lead him away. The ground is covered in blood and it will be difficult to clean up soon."

The man's limbs were all stuck to the ice, and even if they were separated, only one arm would be left.

After he went crazy, he didn't feel any pain and tore his flesh off the ice. Blood flowed back and forth in the corridor as he moved. Now the whole corridor was almost stained with blood, and the smell was very disgusting.

Lao Gao took a look at him who had become half-blood, and kicked him back with disgust, kicking him downstairs from the corridor on the 31st floor.

After a loud bang, the four of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that falling from seven floors would make it impossible for a person to get up, but the man's bones were twisted, but he still didn't feel the pain and crawled up from the ground. He immediately looked around for the next target to pounce on.

But there was no one on the ice at this moment. Unable to find his target, he could only roar wildly on the spot.

Lan Jin has always had a question in mind: "How did this person get to our place?"

But before the other three could speak, roars rang out one after another from all directions. Those roars were as if these crazy people were transmitting information to each other. When the roars died down, the person downstairs whose body had been twisted instantly looked towards them, and then ran towards them at a very fast speed with strange steps.

(End of this chapter)