Chapter 987 Shengchun First People's Hospital 44
The erythema infected by ghosts is an enhanced version.
From sickness to death, it only takes a few seconds.
Liu Xiao and Chen Die also came out of the room, ran out of the black mist, and spread their range.
"Don't touch the corpse, if you touch the black mist, go away!"
They rushed into the only open ward on the right. The few remaining men gritted their teeth against the door together to prevent things from outside from running in.
Above the head, there was a rushing sound from the ventilation duct.
These ghosts are really smart.
Black mist also began to seep slowly from the ventilation duct above the head and the gap in the door...
For a while, everyone looked at Fu Anan.
Fu Anan didn't have time to worry about other things, she began to look for props that could be used at this critical moment - special ability card - metal level 4!
Seeing the ventilation duct that was about to be removed by Liu Xiao and the others, she made a choice.
"Two people, lift me up!"
Fu Anan reached out there and used this prop to make a welder. The openings of the ventilation ducts and the gaps in the door were all welded tightly.
The half hour they came in.
As the concentration of carbon dioxide increases, the room begins to heat up.
However, soon, the temperature dropped. And it's getting lower and lower.
Fu Anan's bed changed from one quilt to two quilts, but he still woke up from the cold. Hoarfrost appeared around the corner of the wall, and the temperature made people shiver. Although I don't know the situation outside, from these signs, I can imagine the scene of countless ghosts hiding in the black mist, and they envelop the entire house.
The hands on the clock are constantly moving.
It can be said that the players in the room see the most is this clock.
22:56
The oxygen in the room is not enough, and several people have chest tightness, shortness of breath and other problems.
But only one hour left!
In this little time, as long as they don't go out, they can bear it!
As much as there is no wish, the reality will be counterproductive.
boom! bang bang!
A dull crashing sound began, and the sound never stopped after that.