Chapter 310: Taking the Yin Hammer, the Horrified Doctor Zhao

There are many cars parked in the dark underground garage, with very different models, including classic cars from decades ago and new energy vehicles from recent years.

㱗At different times.

One by one, patients were guided or manipulated by their medical records to board these vehicles and come to the same place.

The lights in the garage were dim. The two doctors whispered to each other. One of them came to the garage exit. It was pitch black outside, so dark that you couldn't see your hand.

When you get close to it, you will instinctively feel fear, as if there is a monster in the darkness.

Even the doctor frowned and carefully reached out his hand to explore. Immediately, dense, insect-like creatures crawled out of the darkness.

However, when the ward's unique death curse emerged from the doctor, those things quickly faded away.

The doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief and walked cautiously into the darkness. He had to go to the intersection outside to confirm that there were no other vehicles approaching before he could close the garage door.

This is a requirement of the ward staff code of conduct.

Another middle-aged doctor, carrying a spray device on his back and holding a spray pole, began to inspect every car. He wanted to make sure that nothing was hidden in the garage before the car left.

At this time, the elevator came down.

The doctor inspecting the garage didn't pay much attention and continued his examination. But when he heard the rattling of the patient cart, he looked over in confusion: "Doctor Zheng, did you forget to operate the flow control? The carts that have dropped off patients have to be pushed to the disinfection room."

"After disinfection is completed, someone will transport it down to us via the slide over there."

The doctor looked up and happened to see "Doctor Zheng," wearing a mask, pushing a cart towards him. He was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly turned gloomy: "Doctor Zheng! Why did you push the patient down? Are you crazy!?"

While speaking, he pressed the switch of the spray device with one hand, and his eyes became quite dangerous and alert.

"Doctor Zheng! Let go of the hospital stretcher, raise your hands, and stand still!"

"Have you been to the doctor's office?"

The middle-aged doctor asked in a deep voice.

He had seen some of his colleagues go crazy, and the scenes were quite bloody. The reason for their madness was without exception: they accidentally walked into the clinic on the first floor and lost all their sanity after coming out.

Face his problems.

"Doctor Zheng" turned around without saying a word, pushed the hospital stretcher into a pile of cars, and quickly escaped in the dark environment.

The middle-aged doctor's expression became even uglier.

"Stop! What the hell is wrong with you?!"

He gritted his teeth, thinking that he had a paralysis device and that even the doctor couldn't withstand it, so he chose to chase after him.

The work for the evening was almost finished, and he didn't want anything to go wrong in the final stages of the work, and then have to face the dean's anger.

Go around the cars.

The middle-aged doctor caught up with the hospital stretcher and stopped there quietly, but what made him look unhappy was that "Doctor Zheng" was gone.

"How could a living person just disappear out of nowhere?"

"Is he crazy? Should we report him to the dean?"

The middle-aged doctor was in a dilemma. When he thought of Dean He's terrifying behavior, his legs started to weaken. Finally, he decided to find out what had happened first.

He came to the sick carriage.

When I lifted up a piece of cloth, I found a human figure piled with coke.

"What's this……"

He reached out and groped for a sign from the coke. When he picked it up and looked at it, his face was completely stiff.

It was clearly written on it.

Doctor Zheng Kaiming

"This is Doctor Zheng. What just happened was..."

The middle-aged doctor widened his eyes and felt a chill in his heart.

"Ghost Energy +999!"

At this time, Jiang Chen, who had already followed the shadow of the wall and groped his way to his car, heard the reminder in his ear, grinned, and immediately took out his car keys.

"Squeak~~"

The sound of unlocking the door was particularly harsh in the silent underground garage.

The middle-aged doctor reacted immediately and turned around to see one bloody figure after another crawling out of a car.

A cold and terrifying atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire underground garage.

The woman with twisted limbs, the old man with eyes, ears and nose gouged out... the figures in half-red clothes had already made the middle-aged doctor's heart completely cold.