A few days ago.
In the secret floor where the [Dry Town Central Hospital-Morgue] was located.
The sound of a metal cart's wheels came from the depths of the dark passage. It seemed that a new corpse was being transported. However, according to the hospital's regulations, it was not the time to transport corpses.
A one-armed old man was in charge of guarding the morgue.
His black eyes.
Something was wriggling in his skinny body. It seemed that the old man's digestive system could move on its own.
At the same time, there was an unusually sharp shovel leaning against the back of the chair.
A strange voice came from the depths of the mouth full of black teeth.
"Now is not the time to transport corpses. Please go back. If you violate the hospital's rules, you will be executed immediately."
However, the 'thing' in the passage ignored the old man's warning. The sound of the wheels did not change.
Finally, a cart carrying a body bag slid out from the depths of the dark passage.
However, no one pushed this cart. Logically speaking, only the staff in the hospital who were responsible for corpse transport knew where the morgue was.
There was clearly something wrong with this driverless trolley.
The old man directly picked up the shovel behind him and slashed it vertically.
Together with the cart, the corpse was cut into two pieces.
Hiss ~
However, between the cut corpse bags, strange spiders made of fingers fell out. There were countless of them, far more than the capacity of the corpse bag itself.
No matter how the old man used skills, or how he swung the shovel, or how he grew a large number of tentacles from his abdomen to assist in the attack, or how he sprayed a corrosive bile, he could not keep up with the number of these finger spiders.
Soon, the old man was swallowed up.
After feeling the pain of being swallowed, the scene changed. The old man woke up from a dream and continued to sit at the door of the morgue.
It seemed that he was sleepy and had a nightmare when he was completely asleep.
However, the sound of wheels came from the dark passage again. The same corpse cart appeared.
The old man continued to destroy the cart and the corpse. This time, countless black hair grew from the corpse bag and instantly wrapped around the old man and cut him into pieces.
A few minutes later, he woke up again.
This process was repeated over and over again, but the old man still dutifully guarded the morgue … No matter how many times he died, even if fear made him tremble all over, he would still be the first to cut up the cart of corpses that was not delivered during the delivery time.
Until the number of deaths reached the tenth time.
The ceiling above the old man's head overflowed with black liquid and landed on the old man's bald head.
When the cart slid over, it wasn't attacked by the old man.
Instead, she was stopped by his withered arm.
Hua ~ ~
The body bag slid open by itself.
A fair-skinned, flawless female corpse suddenly sat up and tried to grab the old guard.
At the same time, a large number of strange tentacles suddenly stretched out from the gap in the one-armed old man's arm. They were made up of flesh bubbles of various sizes and directly wrapped around the woman's arm.
The old man's aura had completely changed.
Creak, creak, creak. Tentacles grew out of his mouth.
A voice that did not belong to him rang out.
It was a deep, profound voice that was above humans.
"Jane, remember I told you before that if you want to come to my hospital … Remember to tell me in advance."
The dead woman seemed to be silent, but she was actually communicating with the man through another method.
"Hmm … Interesting. However, the next time you come, remember to give me a heads-up … Although the mayor allowed you to use the hospital's morgue.
But no matter what, this is still my territory. "
Creak, creak, creak!
Tentacles grew out from the old man's back and intertwined with each other to form a special fleshy key. It was inserted into the morgue's lock … The seemingly ordinary door actually needed to be turned several times.
Click, click, click ~ There seemed to be multiple mechanisms set up inside the door, including some living creatures.
It seemed like the morgue was a very important area, or else the mayor would not have let the dead woman assist in the management.
After the key was removed, a layer of mucus was left on the keyhole … If one used the normal way to unlock the door, there would not be such mucus tissue.
Since the matter had been clarified, the main body controlling the old man also left.
The old guard could not bear the descent of such a 'noble' consciousness. As the main body left, he also collapsed into minced meat … Soon, another elderly worker from the hospital came to take over the guard's job.
At this time, the dead woman had already taken the cart and entered the morgue area.
In her mouth, there was a key module in the form of mucus. It slowly formed a rusty iron key through the structure of the material in her body. On it was the word 'V.O.I.D'.
This key was the special reward that the dead woman gave to Han Dong a few days later.
…
The timeline returned.
When Han Dong got close to the central hospital, the fog did not affect him.
The fog was unable to reach this area, and a hospital that Han Dong had not seen in the Forms appeared before him.
It was not a modern general hospital but an old-fashioned hospital that was only five stories tall. It was more suitable for a rural town like Dry Town.
At this time, Nicole's voice echoed in Han Dong's mind.
"Lord Messenger, there seems to be a 'Dependent' like me here! And the presence is very strange. It seems to be mixed with something strange. "
"Hmm … If you were to fight him one on one, what are your chances of winning?"
"I can't say for sure since I haven't seen the main body … Based on my current feeling, I can't beat him at all."
At this time, a third person's voice appeared in his mind. It was Togu.
When he saw the hospital, Togu's memory of Dry Town was awakened a little.
"Master, I remembered something about the hospital."
"Oh! Tell me. "
"Director Richard Powell … an extreme existence in Dry Town. He is different from the people of Limbo Cult. He worships an even more extreme, twisted, and insane god.
His' divinity 'is also the highest in Dry Town.
However, I can't remember what he looks like no matter how hard I try … It seems like before I lost my memory, I couldn't remember what he looked like. He already has half a foot in the void, and very few people know about his true form. "
"Divinity … Hmm, very important information."
"Director Richard Powell is a very terrifying existence.
Even if my lord wants to use the power of all the Anomalies and that ultimate demonic person, we might not have more than a fifty percent chance of winning if we attack this hospital head-on. "
"Hmm … However, there is no need for us to attack head-on, and there is no need for us to go all out from the beginning.
First, we need to verify something. If the verification is successful, we will have another method to obtain the important brain material. "
Han Dong stepped into the hospital alone without summoning any anomalies.
"You have entered Dry Town Central Hospital … Please be careful!"
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