Chapter 957: Shengchun First People's Hospital

Chapter 957 Shengchun First People's Hospital

The sharp ringing of the bell rang in the duty room, interrupting Fu Anan's original plan to go on an expedition.

As soon as he picked it up, there was a heart-piercing cry for help from inside.

"Help!"

Fu Anan was shocked and quickly asked, "Which floor is it?"

"5th floor, 504."

Yang Jie was trembling all over while holding the pager, his nose and tears turned into **** with fright.

"Don't panic, wait!"

Fu Anan hung up the beeper and rushed up as fast as possible.

All of this is not for anything else, but because she has an inexplicable feeling that if something happens to someone within her jurisdiction, she may also be unlucky.

the other side

Brother Li has had an accident.

Yang Jie huddled in a corner, watching the black shadow melt away his skin. He had never felt so close to death one day.

Until the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside.

A young lady in a pure white nurse uniform ran towards him. At that moment, he felt as if he saw an angel.

"Miss Angel, help me!"

he yelled.

One of the young men held the piece of meat under the light for a closer look.

The light reflected on his face, which was so pale that it was so transparent that he didn't look like a living person.

In fact, if you look closely, the doctors and nurses around him are all pale, and they stand in place without any expression, like a group of moving corpses.

At this moment, he felt that there were no living people in the whole hospital.

Until he remembered the angry lady who saved him.

He was lying on the bed, looking around, not easy to find her in the crowd.

At this time, her standing posture and expression were exactly the same as those of everyone else, leaning quietly against the wall, completely lacking in freshness just now.

Yang Jie shuddered, lying on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly in his hand.

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The fifth day of the game, the fourth day for ordinary players

7:30 AM

As the only one who survived the stubborn illness, Yang Jie was surrounded by his companions, begging him to tell the details of last night.

Yang Jie was not very happy when asked about it. Yesterday he asked for help but no one showed up, and now he begged him to tell him how to survive. It was too realistic.

I accidentally deleted the manuscript when saving it!