Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Ye Fan's expression froze, and his brows began to wrinkle slightly.

Wait, the hospital's monster radar isn't responding!

Am I thinking wrong?

Ye Fan took a deep breath of cigarettes to soothe his mood.

"The hospital's demon radar didn't respond, maybe we thought too much!"

"Go on, Brother Zhao, what's next?"

Zhao Zizhe glanced around when he heard Ye Fan's words.

The First People's Hospital of Nanling City is a very important place. There are many sophisticated demon radars installed here, but there is really no sound at this moment.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zizhe seemed relieved and continued: "Breathing stopped, and the electrocardiogram also showed signs of death in all aspects!"

"We're going to send this old man to the morgue!"

"But, at this moment, the corpse of the old man covered with a white cloth, the right hand... the right hand jerked abruptly!!!"

"There are some very strange vital signs on my body!!"

Recalling the scene at that time, Zhao Zizhe frowned and shook his head.

Obviously those strange vital signs challenged his medical knowledge and experience.

Ye Fan's eyes at this moment have begun to become solemn.

This situation is very abnormal!

He asked in a deep voice, "Brother Zhao, where is the old man's body now?"

Zhao Zizhe pointed to the ward on the other side of the corridor: "Ward 5019 at the end!"

"Dr. Zhang is leading the nurses, doing the final CPR, trying to wake up the last possibility of vital signs!"

Zhao Zizhe looked at Ye Fan with an uneasy expression and panic in his eyes.

It seems that he hopes to get an authoritative answer from Ye Fan, the master of the spirit, so that he can feel at ease.

at this time.

bang bang bang-

In the silent hospital, the continuous sound of heavy objects falling to the ground suddenly sounded.

Ye Fan and Zhao Zizhe were all stunned.

"It seems... it seems to have come from 5019!"

Zhao Zizhe said.

Ye Fan raised his brows, glanced at the walkie-talkie on Dr. Zhao's desk, and immediately said, "Hurry up and use the walkie-talkie to contact them and ask what's the situation?"

Zhao Zizhe was at a loss at this moment. Hearing Ye Fan's words, he immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and began to shout, "Doctor Zhang?"

"Hey, Doctor Zhang, are you there?"

"Doctor Zhang?"

In the silent corridor, only Zhao Zizhe's voice echoed.

"Cara Caracalla—"

In the walkie-talkie, there is no response, only the constant noise of electric current.

"Caracalla, stab—"

The sound of the electric current from the walkie-talkie gradually became harsh.

Zhao Zizhe is preparing to close.

Sudden.

"Boom bang bang-"

There were three more dull sounds, this time from the walkie-talkie.

After the three beeps, the walkie-talkie immediately seemed to be out of power, and there was no more sound.

Zhao Zizhe and Ye Fan looked at each other.

The intern with a slightly pale complexion rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He sucked the last puff of cigarette, pressed it into the paper cup, and said, "Chat, come with me to see, Xiaofan!"

"Damn, something is really going to happen. As the doctor on duty, I will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, and I will have a great responsibility!"

"it is good!"

Ye Fan agreed and finished smoking.

Zhao Zizhe rubbed his face fiercely to cheer himself up a little, then walked out of the duty desk and walked towards 5019 on the other side of the corridor.

Ye Fan followed.

He also wants to find out the truth, after all, his mother lives here.

Ye Fan and Zhao Zizhe came to the door of Ward 5019.

The bang bang became more and more clear.

When he got closer, Ye Fan found that the voice was a tuk-tuk-tuk voice.

It sounded like someone was knocking on the door.

tuk tuk-

tuk tuk-

This sound seemed to have a certain frequency, and it came from within the ward of 5019.

"Gollum—"

In the silent hospital corridor, all sounds were amplified, and Zhao Zizhe swallowed again.

At this time.