Mental Hospital Salvation Daily [Quick Transmigration]

In the middle of the night and the moon was bright, the newly repaired southeast station security door cracked and collapsed, and a tiny hole appeared.

The wandering infected people heard the sound and looked over there blankly.Soon they were attracted by the breath of the living coming from it, howling and rushed over.

They were all stuck in the spacious elevator, desperately scratching at the cracks, trying to get down to the bottom floor.

It was quiet inside the station, only a few lights were on, and there were no guards.Since the last time it was completely wiped out, this place is mainly piled up with supplies, and it is no longer the lively scene before.

The first half of the night was spent in these horrible scratching sounds, and after midnight, a thick shadow suddenly passed under the bright moonlight.

It was a cloud of gray fog, moving at an extremely fast speed from the end of the street, and drifting straight towards the security door.Behind it, new infected people kept crawling out of the streets and dilapidated houses. Groups and groups seemed to be attracted by it and joined the war.

The elevator with the security door was originally a freight elevator with a lot of space.The infected did not have any sense of humility, and the latecomers unceremoniously picked up the bodies of their kind, forming a large group of layers, several meters high.

From a distance, it looks like countless ants are huddled together, their limbs are dancing, and dark green body fluid is dripping.The whole elevator was jammed—it had just been repaired, and it was overwhelmed again, trembling and creaking.

The fall happened ten seconds later. The elevator brought the group of infected people down at a high speed, sparks sparked along the way, bumped and bumped, and finally got stuck in the middle.

But it was enough to get them to the upper end of the inner safety door.The gray mist drifted to the door and paused for a moment, as if to examine it.

Then it slowly reached out and stroked the solid metal.

It was a white hand, and even though it was covered with bulging veins, it could still be described as smooth and smooth.

With slender fingers, it groped through the safety door inch by inch in the dark, and found the weakest point.Then it clenched its fist, reversed its softness just now, and slammed into the door with a shock of wind!

This safety door was built during the war, and it is extremely strong. Even the "Xin" bomb needs to be exploded many times to destroy it.

Its first punch had no noticeable effect, only a dull thud against the door.However, it hesitated for a while, and then punched again.The impact of flesh and metal continued to come, echoing in the empty platform, which was extremely strange.

Even though its physique was different from that of humans, its epidermis still cracked with every blow, and a dark green liquid flowed out from it.

Not long after, the heavy door was hit hard and deformed.

Finally, with the final blow, the metal exploded completely.The safety door broke through a half-person-high crack, gray mist poured out of it, pheromones bloomed, and revelers followed behind.

They scrambled through the cracks, fell to the ground of the platform one by one, and then rushed to every corner crookedly with hands and feet together.However, before the survivors could be found, they were blown up by the blast!

A piece of green was immediately splashed on the wall, d06 was released in the air, and the light red was like dancing blood, lingering with the gray fog.

This is a deadly poisonous mist for the infected.The symptoms of the infected people who were close to the explosion area were rapidly fading, and they soon turned into quiet corpses.

At the same time, the pheromone in the air also reacts with d06, and the two quickly decompose each other.

And the hundreds of thousands of infected people who were attracted by the pheromone in the distance could have formed an army, but now they suddenly lost their target, stopped rushing to the station, and continued to wander slowly in the city.

"Death" felt the threat instinctively, and let out a sharp cry, and the gray fog surged wildly on the empty platform, like stratus clouds before a storm.

However, the scream was abruptly stopped in the next second—the flame jumped out from Li Shuo's fingertips, twisted in the air, and finally condensed into a stream of fire that could cause a big explosion.Like a sharp sword piercing the darkness, the blazing heat of the mass tore through the gray fog.

The flame didn't hit "Death" directly, but the flame wave it set off was enough to make it lose its balance, fly backwards, and hit the wall hard.Not to mention the infected people nearby, those who got close were killed directly, and all kinds of stumps flew all over the place.

Amidst the smelly liquid splash, the soldiers cut into the battlefield with vigorous steps.The high-frequency knife was out of its sheath, and slaughtered the infected together with the supernatural power.

They advance step by step in echelons, with the heavy shield soldiers in front, forming a solid barrier, and the machine gunners equipped with heavy exoskeletons follow closely behind. According to the instructions, they set up and put away the machine guns in an orderly manner, forming a crossfire with the mobile combatants .

On the beams and high platforms of the station in the distance, dozens of snipers were hiding in different directions, keeping their eyes on each other, just waiting for the moment "death" appeared in the field of vision.

A large number of infected people fell under the strafing fire. Occasionally, those who escaped by chance were immediately smashed to pieces by supernatural powers or high-frequency knives.Every time they walked a certain distance, the D06 grenade was thrown forward, gradually approaching the depths of the gray fog.

The infected were forced to retreat, and finally gathered together at the breach of the security door. Anyone who dared to step out of the gray fog was immediately shot to death.

The range of gray fog became smaller, but also thicker, as if a black hole swallowed all light sources. Even flares and Li Shuo's sea of ​​flames could not open up half of the field of vision, and perception abilities were even more helpless.

They don't have much time, and only soldiers equipped with exoskeletons for more than ten hours can resist the neurotoxin released by "death".And this period of time is not something everyone can adapt to, only a quick fix can prevent mistakes.

The anti-riot shields have been set up, and the machine guns have been set up to prevent "death" from counterattacking before dying.A few black blades were wrenched out of Xia Yinan's hands, and they flung themselves into the mist with claws and teeth.

In the process of searching, they passed through the heads and necks of many infected people, and finally gathered together in the center.

Then he clearly felt that they brushed past something.A black blade was shattered in the next second, and a powerful hand pinched it.

Found the body of "Death" hidden in the mist.

Xia Yinan didn't dare to act rashly, and just as he was about to report the situation to the headquarters, he instinctively felt threatened.

He didn't experience this terrible feeling many times, but he never forgot it.In the nick of time, he only had time to take half a step back, avoiding the palm that was originally aimed at his heart.

Everything around him became slow at this moment, he could almost see the subtle textures on the palm, and clearly heard his heartbeat.

Once, twice.

A white, slender hand protruded from the mist, and its movements were incredibly gentle, as if a lover wanted to caress his cheek.

Its fingertips touched his shoulder.

The moment "Death" approached him, Xia Yinan saw clearly that it was a young and beautiful girl.

Her light golden eyelashes trembled slightly, her thin and pale cheeks had a fragile beauty that aroused pity.The pure white nightgown on her was tattered, revealing most of her shoulders and slender ankles, but it shone with a strange luster in the thick gray mist.

In the gray fog that represents despair, this dazzling pure white seems to carry hope.

Before the next heartbeat, Xia Yinan had already been thrown upside down with great force, knocked down a thick pillar, and was buried under the rubble.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and at this moment, the bullets poured out, drowning the petite figure of "Death".It screamed, and it didn't know if it was shot or not, and it quickly retreated to the safety door.

The gray mist surged violently again, and the pheromones and toxins doubled down, and the surrounding corpses became excited.Xia Yinan pushed away the gravel, still a little immersed in the astonishment just now.

"Are you all right?" Li Shuo's voice came from the communication system amidst the noisy gunshots.

"It's okay." Xia Yinan replied.

Just like seeing "Judgment" that day, he also has an inexplicable familiarity with "Death".But this sense of familiarity is a bit more convincing. In the professor's memory, he clearly remembers seeing this girl in a certain research file.

Now is not a good time to think about these things. His shoulder hurts so much that he can't feel it. Fortunately, there is no fracture.

Just as he was about to take a few steps forward and try to return to the battle situation, he heard a scream.

The exclamation came from the side where the machine gun was erected. There was tight protection there, and it should not have been breached so quickly, not to mention that other soldiers did not call for help or issue warnings.

He subconsciously drew his knife, and saw an extremely terrifying scene——

Those infected who had their spines pierced were crawling towards the machine gunner.

Perhaps they should be called part of the infected, they were just lying quietly on the ground, but now they seem to be endowed with some kind of vitality.Even if it's just a severed hand, it can bounce up from the ground, grab the exoskeleton tightly, and can't shake it off no matter what.

There are many high-level infected people who have been attracted, and their stumps are obviously more dangerous.The person who just screamed was strangled by the severed hand of a child-mother infected person.

This kind of infected is famous for its dexterity and strength, and even with only one hand left, it retains this.The metal of the exoskeleton twisted and deformed, piercing into his neck, and blood spurted out continuously.

More limbs jumped up and jumped on him, twisting and dancing around him, like a group of maggots, enjoying the bath of blood.

Xia Yinan stepped forward a few steps, and lifted the severed hand that was choking his neck away.But the machine gunner was hopeless, lying on the ground, his body twitching.Enlightenment The virus attacked the whole body along the arteries, and blue veins appeared faintly on his face.

This kind of people who stayed behind didn't have much experience in close combat, so they were really caught off guard when they encountered such a situation.Xia Yinan was silent for two seconds. Under his silent and desperate gaze, he saluted him, then took out his pistol and shot him dead.

The soldiers in charge of protecting the rear also reacted, smashing those stumps to pieces with a few blows.Li Shuo's voice came from the voice channel: "What's going on?"

Xia Yinan answered briefly, and then said, "It may be part of the 'death' ability."

Not only the stumps around them, but also the corpses in the dark gray mist began to bounce and twitch again.Double d06 hit them to make them fall again.

After falling down, the corpses outside the range of the gray mist calmed down, while those inside the mist were still being reborn. "Death" seemed to be getting more and more irritable, screaming frequently, and from time to time it could be seen flashing by in the turbulent gray fog, with its skirts flying up.

The siege has reached a stalemate. The infected person in front of him has just "resurrected", and the station dare not advance rashly.Even if Li Shuo almost ignited the entire mist, the flames blended with the gray, making the infected people in it sizzling, and "death" did not show up for a long time.

But so far the first kill plan is progressing smoothly, and the next step is to wait for d06 to react more completely, and then the ability of "death" can be completely disintegrated.

The elite soldiers have all sorts of abilities, more or less, their relatives and friends have been killed by it, and today will be a day for everyone to pay their debts in blood.

Xia Yinan walked quickly to the front, ready to return to his proper position.

A small cut was cut on his cheek by the gravel, a small blood flow slid down, and he wiped it with his hand, the armor on his hand was stained with a small piece of light red, and the faint excitement throbbed in every nerve again.

The fog kept shrinking, and finally there was only an area with a radius of about ten meters.The entire southeast station ground was covered with the corpses of infected people, emitting a stench.

In the voice channel, Li Shuo is constantly giving orders to ensure the coordination of the encirclement.The soldiers moved in an orderly manner, forming a new front line, and when the heavy shields hit the ground and opened, they made a dull sound.

After another order was issued, Xia Yinan saw from the corner of his eye that Natasha was wearing a heavy-duty exoskeleton, standing in the gap between the riot shields, carrying her favorite bazooka, her mouth was tightly pursed, and her lines were extremely cold .

The first rocket hit the ground, setting off a heat wave, sweeping across a large area, mixed with gray mist and rushing towards the crowd, and was stopped by the tall shields in the front row a lot.

There was a sharp cry in the mist - "Death" had never made such a sound before.

Maybe the rep hit it.Natasha remained expressionless, and quickly loaded another round of ammunition.

However, before launching, a gust of wind hit the riot shield!

This entire row of shields is made of the alliance's new metal, which is extremely hard and has a thickness of half a centimeter.But in front of that soft and boneless hand, it was like paper paste, and it was cut open from the middle like cream, crumpled and knocked away, and a large group of people behind it were brought along.

The formation was in chaos, and Li Shuo roared and directed in the channel, but "Death" didn't seem to intend to hide himself anymore.

First, a plain white foot stepped out of the gray mist, stepping into the coverage of d06, then the pure white clothes, and finally the fragile and perfect face.

Her lips are a lively pale pink, just like a living person, her light golden hair is a little messy, hanging down on her half-naked back, and with those protruding blue veins, she looks like an angel who is plagued by injuries and curses.

She walked forward step by step, with gentle steps, towards Natasha who was still carrying the bazooka.

A person like this should have lived in that sunny era many years ago.

At this moment, Xia Yinan suddenly remembered that she looked familiar, not just because she had seen her in a file.

He also saw this kind of beauty in Natasha.It's just that the person in front of him is harmless and gentle, and he can be captured by the undisguised beauty at the first sight, while the female soldier is like a sharp knife drawn out of its sheath, powerful and aggressive, and the soldier talks to her. The moment is tense, and then ignores her own appearance.

Before he could realize anything, he had already seen disbelief and panic creeping up on Natasha's face—she had never shown such an expression before.

"Angela..." she murmured.

The angel reached out, as if to caress her cheek.