Pan Xiaomeng, who was satirized by Gu Zheng and jumped angrily for many times on the way back, disdained to smoke the corners of her mouth. When she stood at the door of the hotel... She stopped coming in.

"You say you can enter the house as soon as you enter the house? Everything depends on you? Who are you?"

With these words, pan Xiaomeng is a ring chest, which directly squeezed the already Weian chest into the steamed bread of Shandong.

It's just bloody.

Then, God lowered the punishment for Gu Zheng, which made pan Xiaomeng fully feel the consequences of disobedience.

"Click"

The third thunder burst out of thin air and fell down at Pan Xiaomeng's heel. With the fall of this thunder, the whole sky seemed to open a certain prohibition, and lightning sparks burst out in two or three times.

Where the line of sight can be reached, the density of thunder falling in dry land has developed from only one thunder falling in a large area to as many as seven or eight in a small area.

This made pan Xiaomeng, who was trembling with fear, jump into the interior of the hotel and squeeze into Gu Zheng and ye Qing'an, trying to find the sense of security brought by the group.

It also made Ye Qing'an roll her eyes frequently, but also worried about the safety of Zhang Qiang and Dong Dawei.

"I don't know what happened to Zhang Qiang's investigation?"

"Now the weather outside has become like this. Can they return safely?"

But just as ye Qing'an's voice was falling, "bang Dangdang..." the hotel door that had not been closed was pushed open from the outside.

A bloody gas heavier than pan Xiaomeng rushed in from outside the house.

"Who?"

After a short rest, Gu Zheng immediately sat up from his chair and held the enamel jar in his hand with great vigilance.

"It's me... Dong Dawei... Come on, come and help me..."

The person who said that sounded empty,

"Click"

Another blast of thunder slipped by, making Gu Zheng see the very thick figure in front of the door through the light.

No, it's not a person's figure, but the combination of Dong Dawei and Zhang Qiang.

Don't get me wrong, they were just like Ye Qing'an holding Gu Zheng. When it was going to be dark all day, they smoothly returned to this seemingly safe small hotel.

"Dong Dawei? What's the matter with you?"

No wonder Gu Zheng asked more, because now they are much more embarrassed than when Gu Zheng came back.

It's better to say that Dong Dawei helped Zhang Qiang back, rather than that this one half hugged and half helped him back.

Without him, Zhang Qiang's legs were cut off from the root of his thighs.

He is now like a huge wooden doll that can't walk, still in a coma of ignorance.

That's how the blood gas came from.

"What's going on? Come on, ye Qing'an closed the door first. I remember I cleaned the first room on the third floor. Let's fight people first."

There is no place to rest in this hall.

When ye Qingan heard the arrangement, he nodded and closed the door of the hotel.

When she covered the last crack, she looked out of the hotel and found that... The mysterious fog that isolated the town was in the dark night... Filled the whole town.

These seem to be living fog. When they surge to the periphery of the hotel, they seem to be isolated by some protective film. They can't move for half a minute. They can only do useless work and keep rolling outside.

Ye Qingan was relieved to see here. It seems that everyone's judgment is correct. This small hotel is a safe place that can temporarily provide them with shelter from the wind and rain.

This place is too important for them who are tired, hungry and tired.

However, this is not the time to sigh. She is the only one left in the hall

Ye Qing'an subconsciously rubbed his chilly arms and ran up the third floor.

Even if you know it's safe here, being alone still makes people feel terrible.

Only when she stays with Gu Zheng can she feel warm and safe.

Besides, she has to go up and have a look. What's the reason for Zhang Qiang's leg.

She felt that collecting more surrounding information in such places would be beneficial to their survival.

Ye Qing'an's idea is right. Both Gu Zheng and pan Xiaomeng are sitting in the innermost room on the third floor, watching Dong Dawei put Zhang Qiang on the bed and waiting for his next statement.

Dong Dawei, who had freed himself, looked at the tragedy of Zhang Qiang in bed and pulled out a bitter smile.

"Zhang Qiang and I arrived at the town health center on the left according to the original plan."

"It's a simple facility with only three offices and a hall."

"Before entering the health center, Zhang Qiang and I observed around the small house in all directions before we dared to formally go to explore."

"Because the light from the glass windows of the hall, we didn't see any danger."

"After we entered the health center, at the beginning, it was particularly smooth."

"But when we pass through the examination room and enter the injection department..."

"But I found that there was an old man watching the clinic and a female nurse in charge of hanging water and injection."

"What they did was as like as two peas in the first place, and they even acted like the ordinary people, making us try to communicate with these two people in the same time of fear, trying to get useful information from each other's mouth."

"But what surprised us was that the two doctors and nurses didn't answer any of our questions at all, but went on according to their own script."

"The old doctor, who looked very kind, asked after listening to our questions very patiently..."

"Patient, have you paid for registration?"

"In my stupefied time, Zhang Qiang standing on my side answered: I'm not a patient, and I don't take injections and medicine. Just ask a few questions and need to register?"

"Then..." Dong Dawei suddenly trembled, and his upper and lower teeth stumbled into a ball, making a cluck sound of collision.

"The two doctors who didn't seem to have two liang of meat burst out at once."

"Without saying a word, he picked up a scalpel from one of the instruments and plates and cut it at brother Qiang and me."

"Brother Qiang pushed me out of the clinic in order to let me escape smoothly, but he tripped on the ground by the tray rack in the clinic, and only half of his body jumped out of the door."

"Then, it's what you see in your eyes..."

"When I turned around, I immediately dragged brother Qiang out of the door... Who would have thought that when I was pulled so hard, I only pulled out half of my body..."

"But... In that case, I dare not stay at all..."

"The white painted gate of the clinic was rattled by the two monsters, as if they would rush out the next second, which made people unable to delay more..."

"I think brother Qiang just closed his eyes, and there was no blood flowing out of the fracture of his legs... I thought, bring brother Qiang back first."

"After all, if I go back now, I'm afraid I'll be caught."

"Then, there are the thunder on the flat ground. Those thunder seem to be chasing after us like they don't have eyes..."

"This is all our investigation..."

With these words, Dong Dawei once again glanced at Zhang Qiang lying on the bed, as if he was very ashamed of their inaction and hung his head down.

"I see..."

After listening to the whole process, Gu Zheng didn't ask any more questions. He patted Dong Dawei on the shoulder, so he stood up from another bed in the hotel and told the people, "that's it today."

"I don't know what's going on outside. Let's finish the search for this hotel first."

"Anyway, the hospital must go again."

"But when the night didn't leave, we couldn't do anything."

"Then simply have a steady rest in the hotel for a while. The events of these two days have forced everyone too tight. We should relax all this time."

With that, Gu Zheng didn't take another look at Dong Dawei. Instead, he smiled at the people, pushed the door and went to the opposite room.

There are cleaning tools he found in the grocery store when he first arrived at the hotel.

They are just as Gu Zheng left in a hurry. They lie quietly in the middle of the room, waiting for someone to pick them up again.

As Gu Zheng said, it's no use thinking too much now.

It's right to hurry up and clean up a few rooms that can rest.

What's more, how true is the story repeated by Dong Dawei?

Perhaps most of the details about the health center are true, but Gu Zheng still has some doubts about the accident caused by Zhang Qiang.

But people are already like this. Gu Zheng can't care more.

He can only protect pan Xiaomeng on the premise of ensuring his own safety. Oh, no, now he has to add a little pity of Ye Qing'an.

As for superfluous gratitude and resentment, he can't manage it and doesn't bother to worry about it.

"Ding..."

While Gu Zheng was cleaning up and thinking about what to do next, the prompt sound of the Almighty military sister-in-law system sounded in his ear again.

He has successfully raised the skill of living to the level of (810). He can successfully upgrade one item to level C by just two more rooms.

Then why do you think so much?

We need three more rooms anyway.

He just cleaned up everything he had.