MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 1050 dead body

   "What's the situation with you now?" Xia Hua's voice sounded a little out of breath, "Is there any danger inside?"

   The two turned their heads to look at the pitiful corpse.

   "It's...it's not dangerous," Xiaolan said, "it seems to be within the controllable range."

   "That's fine," Xia Hua said, "then don't open the door!"

   Xiaolan and Yi Yao's hands immediately bounced off the doorknob.

   "Patriarch Xiahua, why is this?" Although Yi Yao hid far away, his tone was indeed full of concern, "What the **** is going on outside?"

"I don't understand what's going on here," Xia Hua said breathlessly, "I was still in that otherworldly hotel, and as soon as I took a shower and went out, I felt a cold hand touch my back. Come here, the important thing is that my life worm did not predict this attack at all, and then I was caught here, where is this place..."

   "This is... a hospital," Xiaolan was confused. "What hotel, what other world... Sister Xia Hua, aren't you with the Taoist priest and the others?"

   "I've been with them all the time," Xia Hua said, "but I'm the only one here now, and I don't know their whereabouts."

   "Then... what happened to that other world?" Xiaolan asked.

   "We were dragged into a different world independent of the real world by one of Qiao Moqin's men. You can understand it as a tidal circle..."

   "Wait!" Xiaolan and Yi Yao raised their right hands at the same time and shouted loudly, "Qiao...Qiao Moqin?"

   Xia Hua's voice paused, and there was some kind of blunt blow from outside the door. After a while, Xia Hua continued, "You don't know anything, do you?"

   "What do we know?" Yi Yao had already posted it back to the door, "What does this have to do with Laoqiao?"

"Old Bridge...Old Bridge may be the mastermind behind the scenes!" Xia Hua's tone suddenly became ruthless. After that, she seemed to pick up something and slammed it on the door a few times, scaring Xiaolan and Yi Yao. Qi Qi took a half step back, "He planned all this!"

   "You... are you kidding me?" Yi Yao's voice trembled, "How could it be Laoqiao..."

"But Master Qiao... Qiao Moqin himself was injured," Xiaolan said hurriedly, "the five watch man was attacked by an explosion as soon as they got off the plane. Qiao Moqin was injured the most, and he still hasn't woken up yet. Come here."

   "Injured?" Xia Hua was also confused, "What's going on?...Wait!...Ugh!..."

   The incident happened suddenly, and just as Yi Yao wanted to explain the explosion at the airport, she heard Xia Hua groaning outside the door, as if she had been attacked.

   "Sister Xiahua! Are you alright?" Xiaolan and Yi Yao immediately rushed to the door, "Are you injured? What's wrong?"

  There was only a vague moan from outside the door, and they couldn't hear the content at all. The two couldn't even tell whether it was Xia Hua's voice.

   "I think we have to open the door to help her," Xiaolan said immediately, grabbing the doorknob, "Uncle Yi..."

  Yi Yao nodded vigorously, raised the baseball bat in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaolan, open the door."…

  Xiaolan gave a tragic "um", she shook her right hand, grabbed the door handle, and then twisted it open.

A huge thrust rushed open the door in an instant, almost knocking Xiaolan and Yi Yao away from the door. A black shadow flew in from outside the door and slammed into the window with a bang. When Yi Yao stared at the shadow with his mouth open, a swift and thin figure got in through the crack of the door. After getting in, he closed the door with his backhand.

   This set of movements is very natural.

   "You... how did you become like this?"

   The person at the door is indeed Xiahua!

  Xia Hua was no longer the elegant woman in the cheongsam that Xiaolan remembered. At this time, Xia Hua was wearing a sports suit with her hair **** high, looking neat and neat.

  It is important that she looks clean.

  Looking at the white and pure Xia Hua, Xiaolan and Yi Yao almost forgot how disheartened they were now.

   Until Xia Hua pointed at the two of them's faces and asked stutteringly, "Why are you two so dark?"

   The two who were dark and not slipping looked at each other and blushed, but luckily they couldn't see it at all.

   "Xia... Patriarch Xia Hua, were you okay just now?" Yi Yao cleared his throat and quickly changed the subject, "It sounds like you were attacked."

   "Oh, yes," Xia Hua rolled up her sleeves, revealing a scrape on her elbow, "that thing attacked me while I was talking to you just now, but it hurt me to death..."

   Following the direction Xia Hua's right hand pointed, the two saw "that thing" that fell by the window.

   It seemed to be a person, but the person's limbs showed a strange twisted state, the person leaned against the wall in a strange posture, and seemed to have lost consciousness.

  Xiaolan looked at the man and Xia Hua's snow-white elbow.

  Although the sentence "It hurts me to death" came out of Xia Hua's mouth, Xiaolan always felt that this should be that person's line.

   "Who is this? Why did he attack you?" Yi Yao touched his face and asked.

   "This is a dead man." Xia Hua said concisely.

   "Dead..." Xiaolan thought to herself, being beaten like this by Xia Hua, it would be difficult to think about not dying, "Look... I can tell..."

   "No, he wasn't killed by me," Xia Hua said. "He was a dead person from the beginning. There are dead people everywhere. They will attack us. It's very dangerous. By the way, there are no dead people in your room, right?"

  Xiaolan and Yi Yao stared blankly at the filing cabinet behind them.

  There are documents scattered all over the place.

   But the dean in the wrinkled Brazilian suit is gone.

  Xiaolan and Yixiao stood up and began to look around.

  Xia Hua also noticed something was wrong. She followed the eyes of the two and asked, "It seems that there are dead people here too?"

   "It was the director of this hospital," Xiaolan said. "It is estimated that he was also killed by the person behind the plan."

   "How did he die?" Xia Hua asked.

   "Uh..." Xiaolan was asked, "How did he die?..."

   "I remember that the dean looked like he died of suffocation or drowning," Yi Yao said. "The body is slightly swollen, and the skin appears goosebumps, which is very likely to be drowning."

"Drowning..." Xia Hua pondered, "Then we have to be careful, how the corpses here died, they like to attack us with the same method, from now on, we must beware of water-related things, heard ?"