Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Both Ye Fan were standing at the door of 5019.

The knock on the door suddenly disappeared.

There was dead silence all around.

Huhuhu—

At this time, the open window at the end of the corridor was blowing in a night breeze.

Zhao Zizhe shivered and froze in place.

Ye Fan glanced at him, didn't say anything, went straight up and opened the door of Ward 5019.

Squeak —

As soon as it was opened, there was an incomparable **** smell in the ward immediately!

The sticky and sweet smell filled the nasal cavity.

Ye Fan frowned.

There was darkness inside the door, and only vague things could be seen.

Nobody.

Ye Fan looked towards the ground.

Several figures were faintly collapsed on the ground, with dark shadows flowing out from under them.

"what-"

Chapter 30

"what-"

Zhao Zizhe, behind him, followed Ye Fan's gaze and looked into the room.

When he saw the few figures lying on the ground, he couldn't help it anymore and screamed directly.

But as soon as the yelling sounded out, Zhao Zizhe firmly covered his mouth.

He still knows the basic common sense.

At this time, the screams will only cause more unfavorable results.

Moreover, if other patients are awakened by shouts, it will cause even greater casualties.

Zhao Zizhe stared at the corpses on the floor of Ward 5019.

The strength of the whole body seemed to be emptied in an instant.

He stumbled backwards, leaned against the wall, his limp figure, and finally slid onto the cold floor and sat down.

"Whhhhhhhh-"

Zhao Zizhe was breathing heavily, his face was pale, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of intense horror.

He tried to suppress the fear in his heart, and tremblingly asked Ye Fan softly: "Xiao...Xiao Fan, this...this is...?"

Ye Fan glanced around the room. He had long been able to see things in the dark. He clearly saw the corpses of the doctors and nurses who died in the ward without seeing any old people.

Smelling the incomparable **** smell in the ward, and feeling the strong ghost energy still remaining on the corpse, Ye Fan's brows wrinkled slightly.

Hearing Zhao Zizhe's inquiry, he responded in a deep voice: "Yes, it's a monster incident!"

Zhao Zizhe shivered all over, and his whole body trembled as if swinging, and said with a sad face, "Xiao Fan, we...what shall we do now?"

Huhuhu—

Another night breeze is blowing in.

Ye Fan seemed to sense something, suddenly turned around and looked around.

No one!

Seeing Ye Fan's movements, Zhao Zizhe's eyes widened, his teeth gurgled in fright, and he dared not make a sound.

Ye Fan closed the door of 5019 and pulled Zhao Zizhe up.

"Go, get rid of the demon bureau's report call first!"

If the monster radar doesn't respond, you can only use the phone to notify.

Ye Fan took Zhao Zizhe's hand and walked with him to the duty desk.

His gaze was very solemn, and he scanned any abnormalities around him vigilantly.

Just now, the concentration of ghost energy that Ye Fan felt from those corpses was very strong.

At least it is the third sequence, and it is very likely to be the ghost of the fourth sequence limit!

Restricted monsters and ghosts will have their own monster domain, or ghost domain!

In the Inner City First People's Hospital, such a terrifying ghost would appear.

Moreover, now the demon radar has broken down for no reason, if it is really raged by this ghost!

It is a dangerous existence that can kill hundreds of thousands of people with a single blow.

Ye Fan took Zhao Zizhe to the duty desk.

Zhao Zizhe trembling hands, grabbed the desk phone on the desk, and began to dial.

The mental induction in Ye Fan's mind continued to radiate, not letting go of any demon aura that might exist.

His eyes also swept across his mother's ward from time to time.

Ye Fanqiang resisted the urge to wake his sister and the others.

It is not the time yet. If they are awakened now, the more people there will be, the worse the consequences will be.

"Dududu, dududu—"

Zhao Zizhe grabbed the phone and kept pressing the report hotline of the Demon Bureau, but there was no response.

What came from the phone was still all kinds of busy tones that could not be dialed.

"groove-"