Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

Xia Long actually didn't want to enter the hospital at night. It was very unsafe and he had a feeling he would be ambushed.

He felt that the enemy should be "guarding" the girl 24 hours a day. A real Yabo person might not even need to sleep, or only rest once a year. In short, they could guard the girl continuously. And that super beast was obviously based on the girl. Even if there was no evidence yet, this could be inferred from the chain of clues.

——Xia Long never expected that his enemy worked the early shift and strictly abided by the labor law.

However, it might be possible to invade with pure physical body, without any special abilities. In that case, even if one is discovered, the enemy might only be surprised at the visitor's exaggerated physical fitness, and would not realize that the other party is actually a human body of the Yabo people.

By making the other party mistakenly believe that there is an information gap, you can unexpectedly strike them a heavy blow at the truly critical moment.

Do it as soon as you think of it. Now that the target has been determined, Xia Long chooses to invade and test it first.

When he arrived at the hospital, Xia Long went around to the back.

There was a door at the back of the hospital. Xia Long opened it and entered. Most of the lights in the hospital were turned off at this time, but there were still lights on the first floor.

Xia Long went straight up the stairs. When he reached the second floor, the lights were no longer on. Xia Long went up to the third floor. If he remembered correctly, Tiedu Jizi was the ward on the fourth floor.

When he reached the fourth floor, he walked into the corridor silently, and heard voices talking in the corridor as he walked.

Xia Long took the opportunity to open the silent door of the ward beside him and slipped in like a shadow. The moment he entered, he looked around. There was only one patient in the ward, an old man who was probably in his sixties or seventies, with thin cheeks, eyes closed, and his head seemed to be sunken in the pillow.

Although it's not a good comment, it looks like a person who represents the symbol of "death". He is gradually aging and dying, with only one tenth of his muscles left, and his bones are shrinking and broken, as if the smell of decay and death is spreading.

The sound of conversation in my ear is approaching and passing by.

In the dark ward with only one person, Xia Long stopped breathing. Because of this act of focusing his attention, his hearing became more acute.

"It's so quiet. I'm almost done with patrol and still haven't shown up. I don't think there will be any today, right?"

"Don't say that, Kumi. If you say something like that in a horror movie, you're bound to end up experiencing it."

"Even if you say so, woohoo...woohoo...relax quickly..."

"It's almost done. After we finish checking the fourth floor, we won't have to go to the fifth floor again... Hey, breathe well!"

"I want to switch to the morning shift..."

The nurses' footsteps approached until they were right in front of them, then faded away, along with the sound of their conversation.

Xia Long waited until he could no longer hear their voices before he turned his hand that had been on the door handle. He opened the door a crack, held his breath, and observed for a moment before continuing to pull the door open until he could get out. When he went out, he closed the door behind him.

There were no problems afterwards. Xia Long found Tiedu Jizi's ward and opened it.

so big.

The first thing Xia Long felt after walking in was a change of perception. He had never been in an isolation ward before. But once he entered, the first thing he could clearly feel was the difference in the air and temperature. A slight sound was constantly making, and a machine was emitting light in the corners of the ceiling, purifying the air.

The girl was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen machine obviously on her face and a tube extending from her chest connected to the IV bottle next to her.

The electrocardiograph was on the bed, displaying the girl's heartbeat. The various sounds of the machine formed the main theme of this quiet room.

Xia Long walked closer to the girl. He could see at night even without turning on the lights.

In his opinion, the girl's skin was abnormally pale. He carefully squeezed the girl's hand, which was so small, from the hand to the arm, as if he could touch the bone with a light squeeze.

The quilt was very neatly covered at her neck. Xia Long had never seen such a neatly covered quilt before. Even if it was covered before going to bed, the body would move during sleep, so the quilt would be more or less a little uneven. But this girl's quilt was neat, so neat that it looked like it was covering a corpse.

But she was undoubtedly alive.

It's like a dream, this girl is the "foundation" of the super beast.

Although it might be a bit disrespectful to the old man, Xia Long subconsciously compared this girl with the old man in the ward where he had avoided before. Both sides can be said to be at an extreme and give people different feelings.

The old man's cheeks were sunken and his wrinkles were like cracked soil. When I imagined him moving, I could almost hear the sound of his bones crumbling and turning into dust.

Young girls are like bone-white, pale, withered flowers.

It's really strange that compared with the death of old people, the death of young people is less disgusting, while the death of old people makes people feel more uncomfortable.

It is clear that the latter died of old age.

No wonder some people want to pursue immortal life.

Xia Long formed a palm with one hand and covered the girl's face. This was one of the purposes of his coming here.

Now he was extremely alert and wanted to sense the girl's spirit. He wanted to do this because the invasion went smoothly.

However, once you start the delicate operations, the difficulty will increase exponentially.

To make people answer questions obediently, you only need to manipulate them forcefully. If you want to treat them gently without hurting them, you must put in more effort and hard work.

Did the Yabo people do anything to this girl? Xia Long closed his eyes and delved into the chaos of the essence of "human beings".

Have it?

Have it?

Have it?

Xia Long suddenly opened his eyes, withdrew his hand, and frowned.

It exists, and it still exists, but it cannot be sensed.

Just like the dead sea, no matter what is thrown at it, there is no life.

The only thing that was certain was that he discovered the moment they came into contact that the girl was indeed related to the Yabo people, but... it felt rather strange, not just pure resentment, but a somewhat thinner feeling.

Xia Long lacks experience and it is difficult for him to describe the feeling in words.

The key point is that the girl has fallen into a coma. How to wake her up?

Assuming that the girl's coma is indeed related to the Ultra Beast, then waking her up might be the way to weaken the Ultra Beast or even make it disappear.

"Are you dreaming?"

Xia Long said softly, he gradually lowered his forehead, trying to get close to the girl's forehead.

Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta,

At this moment, footsteps suddenly appeared and Xia Long's body froze.

His ears were very sensitive and he could tell there was indeed the sound of footsteps in the corridor. However, the footsteps were very brisk, so the sound was a little loud. It was as if the owner of the footsteps was not walking but jumping, like a child playing the hopscotch game.

He even heard the faint sound of singing, which was soft and low, but had a high-pitched tone at the bottom.

Xia Long felt his heart beating a little faster, and he quickly concealed all his strength.

The bouncing steps quickly reached the door and then became quiet.

For a few minutes, the owner of the voice was quiet outside the door, without even the sound of breathing, as if he had disappeared.

Snapped.

The door was opened.

The feet were exposed, a pair of white little feet wearing high-heeled sandals.

The white foot stood there without moving, and the door was not closed, just empty in front of it.

Suddenly, it began to sing softly, soothing tones;

"Měsičku, postšj chvili."

“?ekni mi, ?ekni, kde je m?j mily.”

It started to move.