I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-09-14

  Chapter 141 140. Departments that don’t exist   Room 502 must be on the fifth floor, and it leads to the fifth floor. The way to the floor is currently only stairs.

Lu Yi returned to the lobby from the nurse's station, only to find that the surrounding sky was completely dark.

When he reached the door, he looked out the glass door.

The night is so dense that you can't even see the security guard booth not far away. There are no stars and no moon. The night covers everything.

Lu Yi even wondered if it had entered into a different space when the mission started.

He did not rush out of the hospital to prevent the mission from failing.

After confirming the explosives bundled on the pillar, Lu Yi decided to eat something first.

He randomly found a place to sit and took out water and compressed dry food.

People are iron rice or steel, so wherever you don’t have enough you can work hard.

Lu Yi filled the stomach rumbling with hunger with a mouthful of dry food and a mouthful of water.

The current compressed dry food tastes much better than before. It is not as good as a snack. The calories are a bit high, but normal hunger is no longer a torture.

While eating, Lu Yi looked at the red-covered notebook. There were still many missing pages on it. In connection with the year of record, there was at least one page missing almost every year.

"If a missing page represents a missing person, then this hospital has one missing person every year? And they are all nurses?"

Lu Yi thinks the problem is big.

Although he doesn't have any special feelings about nurse outfits, maybe someone likes nurse outfits very much.

For those ordinary persons who like nurse outfits, Lu Yi also needs to investigate this incident.

After eating and drinking, Lu Yi stood up.

He moved towards the entrance of the stairs, passing some consultation rooms along the way. The equipment in these consultation rooms has naturally been moved away, only the empty room is left. The flashlight is shining on the white walls. The mottled traces make people think about it.

When Lu Yi passed the two clinics and came to the entrance of the third clinic, the flashlight flashed by. He found that this clinic was a bit different.

Rays of light penetrated the broken door to illuminate this consulting room, which has tables and chairs, and several hospital beds.

Obviously, this should be the clinic for checking the condition of the limbs.

"Why didn't the table here alone have been removed?"

Lu Yi walked into the consulting room. It was very spacious. The tables and cabinets were standing, except for the old ones. Traces of damage.

He illuminates the table with a flashlight. There is no dust on the tabletop, as if someone has been using it all the time.

Next to the hospital bed, Lu Yi felt that the shape of the bed was a bit strange. He gestured. Although his height is only at the level of an ordinary person of 185 meters, the bed is estimated to be 1.7 meters tall. People can't lie down, they have to show most of their feet.

Moreover, there is a depression at the lower end of the bed.

This seems to be a special purpose hospital bed.

Lu Yi not quite clear, the number of times he goes to the hospital is pitiful.

Every year when the flu season comes, others keep sneezing, but he is fine at all, and has no chance of catching a cold and fever all year round.

Regarding this, he feels a pity.

Because according to Lu Yi’s immune theory, colds and fevers mean that one’s body’s immune function works normally, equivalent to exercise every day, and if you don’t catch a cold all the year round, your body’s immune function will not be exercised and you will not be sick. Then, a disease is a serious disease.

Pulling his thoughts back on the bed, Lu Yi tried to lie down on it.

Sure enough, this bed is too short for him.

Moreover, on both sides of the bed, there are strange handrails, which he can't touch when lying down. Instead, he can put his legs up to form an open posture.

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Lu Yi feels that the pose of asking monarch to enter the urn is a bit wrong.

As soon as he was about to put down his legs, he heard the sound of metal crashing.

This is the sound of the scalpel picking up from the instrument tray. Lu Yi lowered his head and saw a doctor in a white coat standing beside his hospital bed.

The doctor is tall, his white coat is dirty, and there are stains that do not know whether it is mud or blood. He wears a thick medical mask, and his hair is tied in a hat. This doctor’s He had dark skin and lack of focus, as if he had been dead for a long time.

With a scalpel in his right hand and pliers in his left, he walked towards Lu Yi without saying a word.

Is this going to perform surgery on yourself? In    Lu Yi's [Real Vision], this doctor is imaginary, not like a real person, but more like an air friend. The scalpel in his hand is genuine, which can easily cut a person’s skin. .

"Who are you?"

I hurriedly wanted to put my feet down, but Lu Yi found that his body was like being held down by a heavy object, impossible to move even a little bit , I can only watch the doctor keep approaching, the scalpel in his hand glows cold light.

A sense of horror rose from Lu Yi's back. He did not hesitate, and a silver revolver appeared in his hand.

[Last Word] Loaded, the bullet accurately hit the doctor.

Lu Yi does not consider the gap of utility, so it uses the strongest effect, the great existence of babble.

In an instant, Lu Yi saw the other party stop. Then, Lu Yi's bondage was lifted, and he immediately jumped out of the bed.

The doctor held his head, as if in pain, shrank into a ball.

Lu Yi picked up the crowbar and faced him with a stick.

The solid touch came, Lu Yi was a little curious, this guy actually has a real body.

He seemed to lose consciousness when he saw the fainting doctor motionless.

So Lu Yi boldly picked up the crowbar and hooked the mask off the doctor's face.

He saw the other person's face.

Maybe, that can’t be called a human face.

This face has no skin, only flesh and blood, and flesh and blood are also incomplete. There are many stitching marks. It can also be said that this face and this head are stitched together.

Such suture marks have spread to the body. It can be clearly seen that these suture marks are not simply sewing on the wound, but forcibly combining tissues from different bodies.

This doctor is like Frankenster, like a man made of corpses.

Lu Yi listened, it doesn't have a heartbeat.

Even, Lu Yi thinks that this guy may not even have a heart.

Noisy——

There was a sound of metal crashing in the corridor. It seemed that something was walking in it. Lu Yi took a peek and found that it was a tall, tall, white coat. Scream.

It’s just that the doctor’s hand is not a scalpel, but a saw used by orthopedics for amputation.

The rusty saw made a sharp noise on the ground oh la la, echoing in the corridor.

"Are these monsters alienated from humans?"

Lu Yi guessed that he leaned against the wall and hid in the shadows, hearing the sound of footsteps outside and the sound of saws rubbing gradually Approaching, came to the position behind him, paused for a while, and continued to move forward.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but to the right of Lu Yi, at the door of the consulting room, a head suddenly appeared.

The doctor who was wearing a mask and a hat with a saw in his hand moved towards the inside with a probe.

(End of this chapter)