Infinity: Others play games with krypton gold, I play games with krypton life

Chapter 259 Walking Killing Machine

Ling Rizhao ran straight downstairs after coming out of the cafeteria.

But when he was about to go down to the second floor, he saw a large group of ghosts rushing upstairs.

Different from the ghosts seen on the first floor before, who were mindless and just wandering around.

All of these guys at the moment had fierce looks in their eyes, and there was black air surrounding their bodies, to the extent that it could be seen with the naked eye.

"Doctor! It's...doctor, kill...kill...kill..."

A skinny ghost pointed at Ling Rizhao and stammered, his cloudy eyes filled with tears of blood and filled with hatred.

Then a large number of ghosts rushed over, their sharp nails scratching the wall, and the harsh sound made people's scalps numb.

A ghost waved its long nails like sharp blades and stabbed Ling Rizhao's eyes first.

Ling Rizhao frowned and raised his arm to block it, but the next one pounced on him right after.

Looking at the group of guys blocking the way, Ling Rizhao's patience ran out.

Xiao Qianchuan also doesn’t know what happened?

This guy just happens to have the kind of physique that makes him most likely to attract unclean things.

He must be found as soon as possible.

Ling Rizhao's eyes turned slightly, and his black pupils turned blood red in an instant, as if he was possessed by a demon.

He swung his left and right hands, and his five fingers were instantly wrapped in black mist.

At first glance, this black fog looks similar to the gray-black fog emitted from ghosts and monsters, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell the difference.

The mist in Ling Rizhao's hand was darker in color and thicker in texture.

As thick as ink and as sticky as lacquer.

If I had to describe it, it's more like oil that's about to ignite.

It contains unparalleled terrifying power.

Ling Rizhao put his five fingers together, and his palms instantly melted in the black mist. In the blink of an eye, they condensed into two pitch-black one-meter-long swords.

The blade was shining with cold light, the thin blade was extremely sharp, and the handle was directly connected to the forearm, which looked particularly strange among the group of ghosts.

Ling Rizhao has broad shoulders and long legs, and has developed a good figure with a pair of arms and waist after years of training. His arm span is already long, and with this long sword, no ghost can get close to him.

He raised his hands and brought them down, cutting off two rows of heads with one strike.

He swung his sword like rain, killing ghosts and monsters so fast that one could see the afterimage.

Beheading with a single blow is the most dignified way to die. Many ghosts and monsters are cut in half lengthwise by the sharp blade without even a scream.

The dark red blood soaked Ling Rizhao's white coat, dripping all the way forward, leaving a long line of blood in the corridor.

The whole person is like a walking killing machine.

Tireless and without any emotion.

Soon Ling Rizhao killed his way through the entire second floor alone.

Suddenly, a door opened behind him, and Ling Rizhao swung his sword to chop it.

"Ah! Help!"

A scream made him pause, and the tip of the knife just grazed the man's neck, leaving a faint line of blood.

That's the head nurse.

The second floor is the medical staff lounge. I guess most of the hospital staff are hiding here.

Killing ghosts, Ling Rizhao didn't even frown.

But he still has some concerns about killing people.

Not wanting to continue wasting time here, Ling Rizhao turned around and left.

At this time, there was a lot of noise coming from upstairs.

It was Lanbo who came down with a large group of patients.

Standing at the stairs and seeing the dead bodies everywhere, Lan Bo's legs went weak and he was about to fall down the stairs.

Fortunately, Fei Liu was quick-witted and picked the person up.

"Hey! Be careful. Why don't you leave?"

Lan Bo's lips trembled.

He was even more speechless when he saw that Officer Ling's hands had turned into two particularly cool long swords.

What happened to this world?

Is this still the prosperous, democratic, civilized and harmonious new society in which he lived?

Is that still the righteous, serious and old-fashioned Officer Ling that he knows?

Unable to find answers to a series of questions in his mind, Lan Bo asked Ling Rizhao the one that he was most concerned about at the moment.

"Does Xiao Qianchuan know that you are so powerful?"

Ling Rizhao tilted his head, his brows furrowed a little, and he really started to think seriously.

Of course he knows how powerful I am.

Last night I praised...

No! wrong.

What's wrong with his brain? What on earth is he thinking about?

Ling Rizhao felt that Lanbo didn't mean what he asked.

But before he could open his mouth to answer seriously, the other party immediately waved his hands frantically.

"Ah... no! Bah... that's not what I was going to ask."

Lanbo wanted to slap himself twice. What nonsense was he talking about?

He just had that thought and blurted it out.

Looking up, he saw Officer Ling's expression was normal, so he quickly corrected him, "I was just about to ask, are we still... still going down?"

Before Ling Rizhao could answer, the head nurse hugged his arm.

"Doctor Ling, you have to save me!"

This shout caused all the doors of the rooms on the second floor to open, and many doctors, nurses, and care workers came out.

They didn't seem to think there was anything strange about Ling Rizhao's arm.

I just know that the person in front of me is very powerful.

Powerful enough to protect them.

"Doctor Ling, please take us away!"

"You are so capable, you can definitely lead us out."

"That's right! Doctor Ling is so kind, he will definitely not stand by and watch someone die."

Lanbo frowned when he heard this. Is this moral blackmail?

A group of people gathered around, talking at the same time, and Ling Rizhao felt that it was even noisier than the wailing of those ghosts.

"Shut up!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire second floor fell silent.

Ling Rizhao glanced up at Lan Bo and said, "Let's go."

"Ah...ah! Okay."

So Lanbo and Feiliu walked in front and hurriedly called on the patients behind them to follow, while Muhe supported Wang Banxian and walked at the end of the team.

Seeing this, the medical staff on the second floor hurriedly chased after him.

If the other party doesn’t refuse, that means he agrees!

The head nurse was worried, but this was the only way out.

She hid behind the crack in the door but could see clearly that Doctor Ling was truly amazing!

In just a few moves, all the dead patients were killed.

If she wants to survive now, she can only hold on to Dr. Ling.

A group of people went downstairs in a mighty procession.

When they reached the first floor, everyone realized what real hell on earth was.

The ground was littered with corpses, all dressed in black clothes and black pants, they were all security guards.

Looking closely, there was not a single intact body.

Losing arms and legs was considered good, but many people had their stomachs ripped open, their tongues pulled out, and their eyes gouged out.

All of these people died miserably.

The once smooth floor was now covered with a layer of sticky blood, leaving no place for one to step.

Ling Rizhao led the way in front. His momentum of killing gods and Buddhas was so great that the ghosts and monsters retreated one after another.

But there are more ghosts on the first floor, the black energy on their bodies is getting thicker, and their attack power is obviously stronger.

They no longer rushed towards Ling Rizhao blindly, but instead made roundabout attacks from the side.

Everyone huddled together behind Ling Rizhao like chicks, trying hard to squeeze into the crowd.

The group of people moved forward at a snail's pace.

The head nurse was so frightened that she was shaking all over. When she looked up, she saw a rotten face. Without thinking, she pushed a patient next to her out.

Ling Rizhao was about to turn around and chop him, but he found that the patient was standing safely among the group of ghosts, and had not yet reacted to what had happened.

The spirits did not attack the patient.

Everyone saw this, all puzzled. What was so special about that guy?

The ghosts actually ignored him.

Lan Bo was just about to reach out and pull the confused patient back.

The next moment, a ghost pounced towards him and opened its mouth to bite his arm.

"What's going on? You all think I'm easy to bully!"

Lanbo was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand.

But the ghost kept rushing towards him.

Ling Rizhao stabbed the knife into the monster's mouth with his backhand and twisted his arm to twist it.

The entire blackened brain was pried out, and the dirty and smelly blood splashed all over Lanbo.

"Officer Ling, when did you become so violent? Can't you just... Ugh..."

Before Lanbo could finish his words, he vomited due to the smell.