The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

An Hao walked out of the morgue barefoot. Although she was barefoot, it didn't matter if she was wrapped in a bandage. She carefully slid down the stairs with her waist down.

The dim light illuminated her petite figure. There were quite a few corpses lying on the first floor, most of them were patients infected with infectious diseases. They were killed before they could escape.

There were bloodstains everywhere on the ground, and the strong smell of blood made people feel that even breathing became viscous, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Anhao walked past the corpses carefully, there was no movement upstairs, and Anhao was not sure whether they were going upstairs or downstairs.

She raised her eyes and glanced at her bandaged hands. She didn't have any weapons yet, so she might suffer a lot if she used them.

So An Hao searched around, and finally found only a pair of scissors. As for the knife and gun she wanted, she didn't see it.

While Qiao Anhao was rummaging through the weapons, Carol came down from upstairs, because he saw the hospital bed stained with blood, but when he got downstairs, Carol was a little unsure about where Qiao Anhao and the others went. The direction escaped.

She turned to look in the direction of the cold and damp morgue, her eyes became deeper, and she went in that direction without even thinking about it.

The gun in his hand was gently squeezed in his hand, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She walked to the door of the morgue, stretched out her hand and pushed the door open. He could see the corpses covered in white cloth from the light cast from the corridor, and stepped in without the slightest hesitation.

The footsteps were small, but they seemed abrupt in the silent environment. There was no peculiar smell here, but it was very cold.

It was like an ice cave, emitting air-conditioning all the time. Carol picked up the white cloth with a knife in the other hand, saw corpses, and walked along to make sure that there were no living people hidden inside. .

Carol saw that there were still many bodies covered with white cloths, her steps gradually became smaller, and she became more vigilant.

Mi Ai and Xun Jian hid on the innermost bed. Now she was lying on the cold bed and she didn't even dare to breathe. She was deeply afraid that her breathing would betray her.

She prayed that Carol would leave quickly, but it was useless, because the footsteps were getting closer, and she could even feel that the knife was about to tear the white cloth off her body.

But suddenly there was a bang, and the door of the mortuary slammed. Carol immediately chased after her without the slightest hesitation.

It wasn't until Carol left that Mi Ai dared to take a big breath. She lay down on the bed with lingering fear.

But she knew that it must be An Hao who lured that woman away just now. Besides her, who else would be so stupid?

Thinking, Mi Ai looked at Xun Jian at the side and then took off her clothes and wrapped them around his body. She couldn't just wait for others to protect her, she also had to protect Xun Jian and An Hao.

After ensuring Xun Jian's temperature, she thought of a good place to hide people, just hide Xun Jian there, but now he has to help Anhao get rid of that woman first.

So I kissed him on the brow, "Wait for me, good boy."

Here, An Hao kicked the door hard on purpose, and then ran away, because she knew that now that she was injured, she might not be the woman's match.