Chapter 41 A Bad Guy

The door at the stairway on the third floor was still unlocked, but there was a dividing line on the stairs from the third floor to the fourth floor. The originally clean steps became damp and sticky with every step.

She used the weak light of the flashlight to shine a light on it. The yellow-brown liquid, with a fishy and rotten smell, seemed to be flowing down from the fourth floor.

Mu Cang did not dare to continue going up. He only stood behind the open door of the corridor on the third floor and leaned forward to look inside.

With just one look, her scalp was numb with fright!

Mu Cang quickly held his breath, turned off the flashlight, and like a wandering spirit, quietly retreated and walked back to the second floor.

As soon as she took two steps back, she felt that something was wrong. The soles of the shoes were very sticky, and every time she took a step, there would be a "pop" sound, which echoed in the empty stairwell, which was very ear-piercing.

There was a whirring sound, moving quickly towards the stairs.

Mu Cang didn't have time to react, so he took off his sneakers, put on his socks, grabbed the handrail and jumped to the second floor. Then he opened the camper, pushed Simian in, grabbed his son, pushed the door and hid on the second floor. middle!
The lock on the corridor door had been vandalized and the lock could not be locked from the rear.

Mu Cang stuffed his stunned son into the camper and pushed the car towards the end of the corridor.

She must stay as far away from the corridor as possible!

When passing those lying figures on the road, she took a rough glance and found that one had been gnawed down to the skeleton and a little flesh, and the other two were zombies. The heavy object was crushed; there is also a figure in a doctor's white coat, in a prone position, and it is not clear whether the appearance is zombie-like, but the blood flowing from his abdomen has not dried up.

When Mu Cang rushed over, he stepped on his feet and felt that the blood was warm.

As soon as she took off the socks that would be stained with footprints, she pushed faster with her bare feet, she had to stay away from the doctor, his blood would attract the zombies upstairs.

"Mom, it's a doctor!"

Xiao Zai was very excited when he saw the white coat. He saw his mother didn't stop all the way. After stepping on two bloody feet, she took off her socks while running, and said quickly: "Mom, doctor, doctor."

Mu Cang ran about ten meters away. Hearing his son's urgent shouts and remembering the warm blood under his feet, his conscience rose and fell like a roller coaster.

"Ugh!"

She sighed angrily, put down the camper, turned around and ran towards the doctor, turned on the flashlight, and turned him over - his face was normal, he was a human being, but there was a fire ax pressed on his stomach.

With a light touch from Mu Cang, the fire ax fell over, revealing a four-finger-wide wound, and blood surged faster.

She expertly molded the carotid artery and was alive.

Damn it, I couldn’t save a bleeding person, but I picked up another one who was bleeding. I can’t just die without saving him.

boom--

Something knocked open the door to the corridor.

Mu Cang turned off the flashlight hanging on his waist, gritted his teeth, dragged the doctor on the ground, and stuffed it into the camper.

This doctor is not tall and very thin. The feeling of a bone is much lighter than Si Mian. She didn't have time to adjust her posture, so she directly stacked the doctor on top of Si Mian like an Arhat.

Sleepy Si Mian frowned slightly.

Xiao Zai stretched out his little arms and short legs very sensibly, like a band-aid, to stick the two stacked patients together to prevent them from falling off the camping car.

Mu Cang pulled the car to the end of the corridor in one breath and was about to hack the lock, but found that the door lock opened as soon as he turned it.

She stuffed the car into the house, closed the door, locked it, and pushed a table against the door, then leaned against the wall and slid limply to the ground.

Xiao Zai jumped out of the camper, put his ears on the door panel, and listened carefully.

Mu Cang panted heavily, and after a while, he felt his beating heart fall from his throat back into his stomach.

She glanced at her son who was pressing the door panel seriously, and asked quietly: "Are you chasing me?"

Xiao Zai shook his head, "I didn't hear the sound."

Mu Cang bit his lip in doubt, there was clearly a very strong knocking sound of the door panel just now, and besides, there was blood all the way, there is no reason why they couldn't catch up.

She looked up and happened to see a transparent glass air window above the door panel. She carefully moved a chair and placed it in the corner. Then she stepped on the chair and as soon as she put her face to the air window, she saw a fat, round face. It also coincides with the glass panel of the transom.

When their eyes met, Mu Cang almost screamed in fright.

This man was about 40 to [-] years old, with a fat head and big ears, and a fierce face. There were three deep nail scratches on his face, and the flesh and blood turned up, forming a blood scab like a centipede.

His hair was long, oily, and thin, tied into a small ponytail at the back of his head.

The moment he saw Mucang, he was stunned for a moment, then showed an expression of surprise, and licked his thick blue lips. There was a look in his squinted triangular eyes that made Mucang feel disgusted.

His fat and rough fingers pressed down on the glass to draw a heart shape.

The corners of Mu Cang's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled coldly. It seems that there are more disgusting things in this hospital than zombies.

Seeing his mother standing on the chair, Xiao Zai seemed to have seen something, so he bent down and looked under the door, and found a pair of very large leather short boots outside.

Mu Cang stood in front of the glass plate and tapped the back of the chair. After attracting Xiao Zai's attention, he motioned for him to hand over the white coat on the wall.

Xiao Zai quickly ran over, took off his white coat, stood on tiptoe, and placed it in his mother's hand.

Mu Cang sealed the transparent glass panel with a white coat, opened only a small corner, and looked out.

The man seemed very dissatisfied with her hiding, and after grinning, he punched the glass directly!

"mom!"

Xiao Zai was so frightened that he hugged his mother's leg.

Mu Cang patted his head and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let him hit you."

This air window is about thirty centimeters long and twenty centimeters wide. Even if it is smashed, the fat body will not be able to get in at all.

The guy was so strong that he broke the glass with just one punch. At this time, Mu Cang heard him shouting outside the door: "Beauty, be careful, don't get cut on the glass. My brother deliberately controlled his strength."

Si Mian, who was in a coma, twitched his fingertips slightly after hearing a strange man's voice, but it was as if a mountain was pressing on his body, making it difficult for him to catch his breath.

Mu Cang quietly brushed his son away and turned his face slightly.

The man poked his finger, and the glass shattered all over the place. "Beauty, are you new here? Are you afraid? Do you want my brother to protect you?"

His big face was squeezed hard towards the air window, and there was a strong body odor on his body that almost hit his nostrils.

Mu Cang leaned back again, her eyes looked through the gap behind the man's ears and looked towards the corridor, the door in the corridor that she had closed had already been opened, and a faint light came in.

(End of this chapter)

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