Game of Destiny: This player is different

On the last bed, there was a person lying.

Round head and big ears.

Compact facial features, quiet and painful.

Mouth sealed with tape, upper body covered with a straitjacket (not the kind for wrestling games).

Two long hairy legs spread out like a frog.

Dried blood mixed with uncontrollable excrement leaking out at the time of death, smeared irregularly on the bed sheet.

"..."

Qin Nuo ignored the poor old man who was tortured to death in the clean room and abused to death, and began to search around.

When he pushed the body away and lifted the bed sheet, a crumpled paper ball fell out of it.

He endured the stench and opened it.

It was a very sloppy handwriting, the content was as follows:

Mu Xuefeng, the pervert who tortured more than a dozen patients to death and cut off my fingers.

I watched him kill people with my own eyes, but I couldn't do anything.

He has been infected, and like those crazy patients, he has become a victim of the director's experiment!

If this continues, all of us will be killed by this perverted lunatic.

I want to escape from here, and I want to expose everything here.

I want the police to catch Mu Xuefeng, the bastard.

I want him to die.

The content ends here.

The handwriting was still recognizable at the beginning, but it almost became cursive at the end.

I don't know if it was anger or time pressure.

Qin Nuo put the paper into his backpack, and the goal of collecting eight documents in the task log was changed from 3/8 to 4/8.

"Isn't Mu Xuefeng the person in charge of the plan after Shen Hongyuan's death? Is this person crazy too? What did he come into contact with?"

Indistinctly, the clues about the plan behind the Boai Hospital began to become clear.

After reorganizing the existing intelligence, he pulled the curtain again.

After confirming that all places where the documents could be hidden had been searched, he walked towards the gate.

This ward has two doors, front and back.

The door that I entered earlier was a single sliding door similar to an emergency escape exit.

There is also a double sliding door, which is the main entrance to the ward.

Walking out is a narrow corridor.

The overhead chandelier has been replaced with a white light tube.

The walls are painted white, which contrasts with the white floor tiles, visually expanding the space.

Click, click.

Qin Nuo stepped on the floor slowly, preparing to explore the adjacent ward.

"It's a bit too quiet here."

He looked at the empty corridor and muttered.

Just about to take a step forward and push the door open.

Dada, dada, dada...

A series of dense gunshots came from the other end.

Accompanied by hurried footsteps, they quickly approached here.

Qin Nuo hurriedly stepped into the room and scanned the situation inside the room with a thermal imaging camera.

Compared with the previous one, this ward is a little fresher.

The curtains of the beds were not drawn, and the whole room could be seen at a glance.

In the right corner, there was a small door with a sign "W.C".

He took two steps at a time and walked to the door.

When the footsteps outside were approaching, he stepped sideways and entered, then closed the door.

...

"Quick, quick, they are coming."

A middle-aged man shouted, and the door of the ward was pushed open.

Five figures in black special forces uniforms filed in.

"Don't squeeze into one room, what if you get blocked? Quick, two people go to the back room! Cross-fire cover."

This middle-aged man seemed to be the captain of the five-man team.

Under his command, two young team members quickly rushed out and ran to the ward next to them.

In the direction where the team came from, several monsters crawling on all fours hurriedly chased them.

Following closely behind were a smaller number of humanoid creatures with heads like cauliflowers.

"Here they come, these monsters are chasing us."

The middle-aged man reminded and took the lead in picking up the automatic rifle.

The two team members beside him half-crouched and fired synchronously.

One bullet after another whistled in the corridor, like a torrential rain, hitting the monsters.

Blood flew everywhere, and gravel splashed.

Under the firepower of hot weapons, the four-legged crawling monsters fell one after another.

The cauliflowers following behind were also all hit.

But it was not enough.

There were too many monsters pouring in, and they were so dense that they almost filled the entire corridor.

In addition to the short gap when the automatic rifle changed the magazine, the distance between the armed team and the monsters was quickly shortened from the original 30 meters to 15 meters.

Fourteen meters, thirteen meters, twelve meters...continuously decreasing.

In the next ward, two team members came over and entered the combat state.

One leaned against the side of the door, and the other half squatted against the corner of the wall.

They worked up and down, quickly emptying the magazine.

The monster not far away attracted their attention.Without noticing, a person quietly walked out of the room.

Qin Nuo landed lightly on his heels, then landed on the soles of his feet, and walked very lightly and slowly from the bathroom to behind a bed.

He aimed his gun at the man at the door, ready to kill him in the chaos.

"Captain, do you want to use grenades?"

At this time, the team member who was aimed at the gun asked the middle-aged man in the front room loudly.

"Use a fart! Using grenades in this narrow terrain, do you want to blow down the ceiling and bury us all alive?! You have the strength to talk, why don't you fight!"

"Yes!"

Qin Nuo listened to their conversation, rolled his eyes, and put the gun down again.

Prepare to try another method.

The exchange of fire in the corridor continued.

The roar of the monster and the deafening gunshots intertwined and converged.

The decibels were so high that my head was buzzing.

Under the pouring of ammunition regardless of loss, piles of monster corpses were left in the corridor.

The balance of victory seemed to be tilting towards the armed team.

But they forgot to be alert behind them.

The small single sliding door was pushed open a crack at some point.

Several black shadows clinging to the ceiling were approaching step by step.

"Hit hard! There are not many of them!"

The middle-aged man shouted excitedly after finding that there were no more monster reinforcements in the corridor.

He changed the magazine, ignored the red and hot barrel, and rushed out to prepare for the final cleanup.

As a result, the next second.

The black shadow that had been lurking for a long time jumped down from the ceiling and pounced directly on them.

Biting, pulling, and digging.

The monster named Lurker by Qin Nuo stuck to the back of the armed team members like a dog-skin plaster, attacking them in all possible ways.

"Ah!"

The middle-aged man's ear was bitten off, and his eyes were dug into by fingers.

A lot of blood spurted out.

The other two were also bleeding.

They rolled back and forth on the ground, trying to shake off the lurker behind them.

Blood flowers were scattered and smeared, which was particularly conspicuous on the white floor tiles.

"Captain!"

The team members in the next ward were about to go over to rescue them.

Unexpectedly, without the suppression of three automatic rifles, the remaining monsters in the corridor took the opportunity to break through the fire blockade and rushed straight.

With a cry of surprise, one of them was thrown away.

Qin Nuo thought that the opportunity had come, took out the soap soaked in water in the bathroom, hooked his palm, and gently threw it.

It landed accurately on the heel of the other person.