Human dimension reduction

Armed policemen in full tactical uniforms sneaked along the wall, trying to keep their footsteps as quiet as possible. Occasionally, brief instructions came from the headsets. The unmanned corridors and too empty buildings made them tense, but no matter what No matter how you look at it, from what you can see so far, this is nothing more than an ordinary hospital.

If they hadn't seen how the hospital slowly emerged from the black hole with their own eyes, they would think this was just the most ordinary exploration mission.

But it is very possible... this hospital itself has become some kind of monster that they cannot imagine, and they have been swallowed by this monster from the first step they walked in, and they only waited for it to satisfy and start chewing .

The young man in the lead had eyes as sharp as a falcon, his mouth and nose were covered by a mask and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were calm and sharp, exuding the heroic and upright spirit unique to a young man with vigor and vigor.

With a gun in his right hand, he walked silently along the empty corridor, and suddenly raised his left hand and clenched his fist over his shoulder. This was a tactical gesture to stop his advance. .

The leader waved his hand to the back, made two gestures, and nodded to the front. The two people following him immediately understood that there was a room in front, and the captain heard voices inside, and planned to go in and have a look.

The two nimbly slipped to the other side of the door, adjusted the muzzle position of the gun to the direction facing the door, and gave the captain a thumbs up.

The seven people held their breaths and watched the captain stand up, leaning over and gently holding the doorknob.

The thick wooden door didn't make a sound when it opened, and slowly swung in a semi-circular arc along with his strength, showing all the scenery inside the room before his eyes.

The instinct of the body exceeded the processing speed of the nerves. He raised the gun and quickly checked left and right, and met the person standing close to the wall on the other side of the door.

The other party was holding a vase as long as one arm high, as if he was going to sneak up and kill people while taking advantage of the chaos, and he also looked a little embarrassed because he was caught, and the hand holding the vase stopped in the air. , and the gun that was facing him looked at each other for two seconds.

"...Misunderstanding, I am a good citizen."

After a suffocating three seconds, the gentle and handsome young man showed a smile, put down the vase and raised his hands, explaining sincerely.

"Safe, found a survivor."

The corner of the captain's mouth twitched under the mask, not knowing how to express his feelings about the word "good people", so he turned his head and spoke to the team members.

The team members put down their guns so as not to scare the ordinary people, and looked behind the captain to glance at the people in the room. In less than half a minute, the gossip that "a warrior tried to smash the captain's vase" had spread all over the team channel. I want to come and pay my respects to the face of this brave and righteous man.

I didn't expect him to be such a gentle and gentle person. It seems that anyone in the team can punch him several times with one punch... Sure enough, you can't hide your appearance!

Although they were joking in their hearts, this group of well-trained armed police subconsciously kept their nerves tense. A young man walking at the end of the line pushed aside his companions and walked over. He pulled off his mask and revealed a friendly and gentle face. The young man who was obviously a little nervous saluted quickly, and then smiled: "Hello, we are sent by the higher authorities to rescue you, don't be afraid, it's all right now, my comrades in arms will take you out."

Hearing his sub-team say this kindly, the captain who was standing by the side leaning on his gun glanced at the man who tried to blow his head with a vase just now...Look, look, he doesn't seem to be scared ah!Give him a gun, maybe he can kill seven in and seven out in front of them!

Amusing himself, he slandered in his heart, and he ordered someone: "Xiao Zhou, take him out."

None of them was in a hurry to ask him what happened here, and properly prevented him from recalling bad things, Qiao Zhou obediently obeyed the command, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly turned around as if remembering something: "Ah, that's right... "

As soon as he turned around, the captain and deputy team, who had their backs to him, gripped their guns at the same time. The muscles in their shoulders and back were tense, and their arms twitched, as if they were a precursor to raising their guns to fight back.

—Very vigilant, not fully trusting him.

For this reaction, Qiao Zhou was relieved. If they met a humanoid creature and treated it as one of their own, then he would still worry about whether he should remind them not to be so naive.

At present, it seems that the De-Hua Friendship Spiritual Asylum has disappeared, and the third hospital has returned to normal, but no one knows whether those monsters have left with the asylum.

Swallowing what he was going to say, Qiao Zhou pretended not to notice their reactions, and said nonchalantly, "Here...some people have turned into monsters, and when they see normal people, they will lose their minds and chase them down. Anyway...be careful .”

"... How many survivors are there?" Qiao Zhou's words were logical and seemed to have the ability to answer normally, the deputy team couldn't help asking.

Qiao Zhou glanced at that handsome face, saw his undisguised expectation, paused for two seconds and replied, "I don't know, probably not many."

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"Team one, found a survivor."

"Team three, found four survivors."

The sound of the report and the synchronous image were transmitted to the command vehicle outside, but it did not make the surrounding people any easier. On the contrary, with the continuous reports in the loudspeaker, the atmosphere in the command vehicle became more and more depressing.

"A total of 580 seven people are missing, and less than ten survivors have been found..." someone murmured in a low voice.

What about the rest?

No one wants to think about the answer to this question.

It's a pity that the answer is not that if they don't want to hear it, they won't come.

The second team, which has been silent for a long time, pressed the headset, and a deep voice rang through the loudspeaker in the command vehicle: "Second team, found... four bodies."

The atmosphere in the command vehicle became more solemn, but this was not the end, and then not only the second team, but also the first and third teams began to join in the report.

"Team three, found two bodies, located in the ward on the second floor."

"The first team found two bodies, located in the consulting room on the first floor."

"Three teams..."

An endless stream of voices mixed with cold numbers and locations quickly filled most of the blank paper. The recorder lowered his head to copy, and sniffed while copying.

There were sporadic survivors in the hospital who were escorted out by soldiers. Most of them were pale, and two of them were so weak that they couldn’t even walk. Weeping loudly, weeping miserably.

"There were 460 survivors and 120 victims. Among them, 39 were able to act autonomously. The rest fell into a severe coma and could not be awakened."

After making sure that there were no risk factors in the hospital, the medical team dispatched and rushed in with stretchers. Although the hospital was right in front of them, no one would foolishly ask these survivors if they wanted to stay inside for treatment.

A military green medical tent was quickly set up on the open space. A dozen survivors were all wrapped in military blankets, holding hot water cups, and sat together in a trance. None of them suffered any injuries, and those who were seriously injured were transported to another place for emergency treatment and transferred to other hospitals.

I don't know who was sobbing and crying. Slowly, the wails of collapse became one. They are all people who grew up in peaceful times. The scariest thing they have ever experienced is a small car accident. You know monsters and battle royale can happen in nursing homes?

The military doctors comforted them with soft words, and the psychiatrist who had been on call for a long time talked to them, and while explaining them, he tried to piece together what happened in the hospital. Let's make fun of him.

But in any case, what they said was too bizarre... The third hospital turned into a dilapidated old hospital, doctors and patients turned into monsters, chased them, and met a person named Lorraine...

The psychiatrist had exhausted his whole life's professionalism not to make an inappropriate expression at this juncture, and tried his best to suppress the shock and bewilderment in his heart and continue to comfort them.

The conversation here was quickly compiled into written materials and placed on other people's desks. Seeing these unbelievable contents, their expressions froze.

"De...De-Hua Friendship Spirit Asylum? What kind of mess is this? What kind of monster doctor? What is the battle royale?"

A grumpy old general frowned and managed to understand the above content, but was confused by several new terms that appeared frequently before and after, he slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Who wrote this report? Don’t add oil and vinegar to the report! What is written in it!”

"Sir, these are the original words of those survivors, and they haven't been edited at all." The technical team leader standing aside as a temporary explainer smiled wryly, "It's like a horror movie, a group of people are pulled in, and there are many Doctors and patients turn into monsters who kill people, and they have to run as hard as they can if they want to survive."

"This this……?!"

The old general snorted vigorously through his hair. The amount of information was too great, and his language library was directly blown away.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, picked up his glasses again and began to read the materials carefully, and did not forget to turn his head and order: "Pass a copy to Beijing, including the previous video and photography."

"Yes." The guard nodded in response, turned around and left.

The old general smoothed the paper with his rough fingers, and there was fresh heat from the printer on it, which seemed to burn into his heart through his fingertips, holding an old soldier who had experienced countless wars, big and small. My heart is trembling.

He didn't know what this feeling was like, it seemed that many years ago before the great war that would determine the future of this country, he was sitting in the trench cleaning his gun, his chest was beating with boiling hot blood, and he was moving forward indomitably. He is full of pride, he doesn't know what the road ahead is, what the future will hold, and fate pushes him to this battlefield, so he rushes forward.

But today, what he felt was a deeper emotion. It seemed that what appeared on this battlefield would not be as simple as one person or one country.

This is more likely... the fate of the whole world is roaring forward.

He lowered his head and continued to read the report. He still doesn't know that this report will soon be included in the National Top Secret Archives, and it will not be allowed to be read until the secrecy expires after 150 years. At the same time, it is also the first recorded reality dimensionality reduction event in the world, and the global standard code name is "A20210917 The dimensionality reduction event of the Third Hospital of East China Province".