Today I scare non-humans again [Unlimited]

"Here we come..." The little nurse turned her head slowly, her neck seemed extremely soft, as if she had no bones.

Jiang Heng blinked, feeling puzzled.

what is coming?

His questions were quickly answered.

The doors of the wards on both sides of the corridor were knocked open one by one, and patients with dull eyes and dull expressions came out of them. They were all incomplete, with either missing arms or broken legs, so their walking postures were abnormal Weird, most of them dragged their feet and walked unsteadily.

All the patients in the ward came out one after another, and then gathered around the little nurse.

Jiang Heng only felt that a group of crooked tumblers were walking towards him, swaying left and right, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

He quietly took out the silver knife, then shrank behind the little nurse, trying to reduce his sense of existence, trying to blend in with the air.

"Soon...soon...just one more..." The little nurse twisted her head, her water snake-like neck coiled back and forth, making people worry that they might get entangled and tie a knot.

Jiang Heng hid behind the little nurse, but was finally caught by her head turned 360 degrees.

"It's you...you have to come here..." The little nurse turned her head hard and stared at Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng glanced at the group of tumblers who had been as honest as quails since they stopped, and then looked at the audience at the other end with their heads outstretched as if they were having a concert.

He felt that he should be different from them.

"Why me?" Jiang Heng said aggrievedly, feeling extremely dissatisfied with the little nurse's rough classification, and waved the silver knife in his hand.

The little nurse didn't answer, and she didn't respond to the silver knife.The group of tumblers swarmed him, pushing him forward, those with hands shot, those without hands forced him to go.

Jiang Heng was escorted all the way to an inexplicable place.

He looked around and found that there were glass walls all around, as if it was convenient to monitor and put the experimental items into glass containers.

It's just that this glass vessel is a little bigger, and it looks like it can hold hundreds of people.

The bell was still ringing persistently, making Jiang Heng dizzy.

"What the hell is this place! What the hell are you guys!" The furious roar came from far and near.

"Can you lower your voice? This bell is already loud enough!" A crisp female voice.

"Don't push me!"

"Why did you come here like that!"

A bunch of noisy voices rang together, and it seemed that there were quite a lot of people listening.

Jiang Heng glanced at the back first. The tumblers stood upright, shoulder to shoulder, and huddled together behind him.

Should not be this direction.

He turned his head, looked left and right, but found no movement, so he looked straight ahead.

I saw the group of concert audience just now rushing towards this side, surrounded by more than a dozen people.

The audience at the concert was obviously more irritable than the tumblers. They pushed the dozen or so people around, and when they reached their destination, they immediately braked on the spot, regardless of whether the passengers stood still or not.

"Don't step on my feet!"

"Can you stop shouting?"

The scene was very chaotic for a while, the chirping voices were mixed together, playing a ensemble with the bell.

"Stop arguing, look at the other side!" An impatient male voice stopped the quarrel.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Jiang Heng in unison.

Jiang Heng was so focused on him suddenly, he licked his lips nervously, and tentatively said hello: "How are you?"

He smiled softly, his dimpled smile was like honey, sweet and pleasant.

The dozen or so people on the opposite side were still staring at Jiang Heng.

Someone volunteered to speak out first: "This time the boss looks so good-looking?"

Jiang Heng's beautiful eyes looked at them quietly, even though they were not close, their hearts were still beating wildly.

The girls couldn't hold back anymore, they pushed and picked out a short-haired girl. The short-haired girl blushed slightly and tried to show a bright smile: "Hello, are you a player?"

Jiang Heng nodded: "Yes."

"It's a player!" Several young girls whispered excitedly.

The rest of the male players didn't react that much, they were a little calm, at most they blushed a little, and their eyes wandered a little.

"Ahem, why are you still standing there and not coming?" A male player asked in an unnatural tone.

"Huh?" Jiang Heng's doubtful voice was a little nasal, and he was about to walk over when he raised his foot, when suddenly there was the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami coming from the right.

A large group of medical staff who came out of nowhere quickly sent a person in, and then quickly slipped away.

The man who was sent in was wearing a neat suit, his face was stern, and his indifferent expression was like ice that would not melt for a thousand years, making everyone here shiver.

Except for Jiang Heng.

"Jin Yan?" Jiang Heng was surprised.

Gu Jinyan heard the sound and looked.

Jiang Heng smiled and waved at him softly.

At the moment when he saw Jiang Heng clearly, Gu Jinyan was calm on the surface, but struggling in his heart.

He stared at Jiang Heng raptly, feeling a strange tingling in his heart.He obviously didn't remember who the person in front of him was, but there was always a voice in his heart urging him to hurry up, get closer to that person, and get closer.

Gu Jinyan's fingertips moved slightly, and she almost couldn't bear to walk towards Jiang Heng, but he didn't trust this inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Who are you?" Gu Jinyan said with a cold face, neither salty nor bland.

Jiang Heng blinked, apparently unable to understand Gu Jinyan's question: "Aren't you Gu Jinyan?"

Gu Jinyan was silent for a few seconds, looking at Jiang Heng's handsome face: "No."

When he said these two words, his heart was inexplicably empty.

Jiang Heng didn't doubt it, but apologized embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, you look a lot like a friend of mine, so I misunderstood..."

Gu Jinyan walked up to Jiang Heng silently, stared at his little Faxuan condescendingly: "Is it similar?"

Jiang Heng nodded without hesitation.

Gu Jinyan believed it a little, his eyes fell along Jiang Heng's fine forehead hair, hurriedly passed over his delicate facial features, and finally turned to one side.

His heart beat a little faster.

"My name is Jiang Heng, what's your name?" Jiang Heng smiled and bent his bright eyes.

Gu Jinyan was stubborn, and insisted on giving herself a new name: "Yan Hua."

The bell that had been ringing non-stop finally stopped, and everyone's ears were liberated.

But it didn't take long before the hospital's radio took over the position of the bell, harassing everyone's ears very conscientiously.

"Patients from afar, welcome to the treatment center of this hospital. We sincerely hope that your soul can find peace here."

"For your physical and mental health, we have carefully prepared some entertainment items for you, I hope you will like them."

"The entertainment program starts at a fixed time every night."

"The bell is your best guide."

The dozen or so players on the side couldn't help but want to talk again, but their team leader stood up and didn't give them a chance to chatter.

The team leader is a calm big brother, looking around 30 years old, he looks very reliable: "Excuse me, can we not participate in these so-called entertainment programs?"

There was a moment of silence on the radio, seemingly unwilling to respond.

Jiang Heng looked around, and finally found the location of the radio. It was a stand speaker, placed in a small corner of the glass room, outshining others.

He walked up to the radio, squatted down, and patiently repeated the question for everyone: "Excuse me, can we not participate in these so-called entertainment programs?"

Broadcasting is still playing dead.

Jiang Heng was a little unhappy by its act of pretending to be deaf and dumb: "When someone asks you a question, you should answer it carefully, even if you say you don't know."

The broadcast brushed off the remarks.

Jiang Heng stood up, the corners of his lips were tense: "You are very rude, I will ask you one last time, can I not participate?"

The radio sizzled, but still did not respond, as if expressing his contempt for everyone.

Jiang Heng pursed the corners of his lips, raised his foot and kicked over the radio, then stepped on it, and asked again in a soft voice: "Can I not participate?"

The radio rang intermittently, as if frightened by being kicked by Jiang Heng, he replied honestly, "No."

Jiang Heng moved his foot away in disappointment: "But I want to have a good rest at night..." He muttered reluctantly, like a child who has not been able to eat candy.

Gu Jinyan followed Jiang Heng, looked coldly at the radio lying on the ground, and stepped on it.

"Impossible?" He frowned, and his face, which was already extremely cold, was even more frosty at the moment.

The radio rang a few more times and repeated mechanically: "No."

It sounds a bit unlovely in it.

The group of players standing not far behind the two suddenly felt a little sympathy.

Gu Jinyan's coercion failed, so he put his feet off the broadcast, turned to Jiang Heng and said, "It seems that it really can't." While speaking, there was a strange tenderness in his tone, which made the players behind couldn't help but fight. a shudder.

Jiang Heng replied dejectedly, and quickly regained his energy: "What entertainment are you talking about?"

The broadcast dared not answer: "The entertainment items vary every night, and you can only know after it starts."

As if afraid of being trampled on again, after answering Jiang Heng's question on the radio, he said everything he could say.

"As soon as the bell rings, it means that the entertainment program is about to start."

"If there is any absence among the people present, the bell will continue until all members are present."

"If the bell has been ringing for an hour and the number of people is still not satisfied, the ringing of the bell will attract things from the past."

After a long series of words, the radio went quiet again, and quickly cut off its own power, as if never wanting to answer any of their questions.

"Things from the past?" Jiang Heng read.

Gu Jinyan pondered: "The things from the past in the hospital are probably not good things."

Gu Jinyan glanced around: "Compared to this crap entertainment, can you tell me first, what are these people, and these inhuman things, all here for?"