What It’s Like Being a Vampire

Yangcheng.

On the last day of July, the outdoor temperature at noon had reached 38°C.

Yangcheng Zhongshan Hospital, as always, is full of cars and people.

However, the original old medical main building of the hospital is undergoing renovation, and construction cannot be carried out today, so there are basically no people there.

The staff of the two hospitals pushed a cart into the main building and went directly underground through the elevator.

In the elevator, the taller staff member glanced at the bulge covered with cloth on the cart, and asked doubtfully, "Normally, shouldn't the corpse be sent to the funeral home?"

Yes, there was a dead body on the cart they were pushing.

Although the main building is undergoing renovation, in fact, a long time ago, a lot of equipment has been moved to the new building, or it is inconvenient to replace, and the replacement cost is high, so they are directly replaced with new ones.

However, some "equipment" is not available in the new building.

Like "mortuary".

Because of the current new regulations, the corpses are basically sent directly to the funeral home, so their new building does not have a "mortuary", only the old main building has a "mortuary", and for some special reasons, when the old building is being renovated Also still keeps running.

Another staff member in the elevator shook his head, made a false pinch gesture, put his hand in front of his nose and inhaled, and said, "This is an overdose of that thing, and I can't contact my family and friends."

The tall staff asked strangely: "Then should I send it to the Medical University for an autopsy? Where's the police?"

"I don't know, anyway, the dean asked us to send it over."

After the elevator arrived underground, the two stopped chatting and pushed the cart through the long passage to the morgue at the end.

But to their surprise, the two people guarding outside the morgue turned out to be unfamiliar faces, and one of them was a gringo with brown hair and gray eyes.

"You are..." The two staff members were a little confused, and asked in surprise, "Where are Lao Xie and Lao He?"

"Oh, they have transferred, and now we are temporarily in charge here." The young man who looked to be in his twenties said, glanced at the cart they were pushing, and opened the door for them: "Go in, except Innermost, other places can be placed.”

The staff of the two hospitals didn't ask any more questions.

Subconsciously, I thought that this place might be contracted to the "funeral home", but now "funeral home" invites foreigners to act as facades?

However, after pushing the door through the internal passage, and then pushing open another door, the two of them were shocked again after entering the mortuary. The interior of the mortuary was completely different from when they came here before. It seemed to be enlarged by two or three times. And there is a metal gate like a bank vault at the end. When was it remodeled like this?

The temperature in the mortuary was a bit low, and the two of them always felt that something was wrong. They felt nervous and didn't dare to stay any longer. After unloading the corpse, they left quickly.

After watching the two hospital workers disappear at the end of the passage, and after taking the elevator to leave, the brown-haired, gray-eyed foreigner whispered to his companion, "Old Qian, is it really okay for them to send the corpse in? You must know... But there is such a thing..."

His companion said indifferently: "It was arranged by the superiors, so there is nothing to worry about. This time, Mr. Liang and Dr. Xia personally led the team, and all the elites of the research base were brought out. If we hadn't sent that thing back from Slovakia, today It’s definitely not our turn to stand here.”

These two people were Ke Luowen and his companion "Old Qian" who were in charge of finishing and transporting when Tang Baona, Yang Zhen'er, and Little Apple performed the task of "catch the old vampire" in Bratislava.

According to the original plan, they were only responsible for loading and transporting the "old vampire" away, and they had nothing to do after leaving Europe.

But that day, the higher authorities temporarily changed the plan. They went back to the country directly with the "old vampire" they were escorting, and then at the domestic airport, they were picked up by "Mr. Liang", the powerful figure of the research base and "non-research center".

Naturally, their team of five also joined the special mission hosted by "Mr. Liang".

For the next two months, they kept watch over the "old vampire".

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At first, the "old vampire" was sent to a research center affiliated with "Shenxing Technology" in Yangcheng City, and then after being tortured by researchers for a month, he was secretly sent to Zhongshan Hospital.

Under the cover of the reconstruction of the main building, the underground "mortuary" has been secretly transformed into a place where the "old vampire" is held.

It was also at that time that they knew that this mission was not only led by "Mr. Liang", but also the No. 1 person in the research base "Doctor Xia", and even Director He of the "Non-Research Center", as well as the terrifyingly powerful men they had seen before. Ms. Tang and others will also participate. This is definitely a mission with the highest standard in the research base in the "post-Antarctic crisis era".

Being able to participate in this kind of mission must be of great benefit to them.

After the corpse was brought in, both of them were a little nervous, because according to what "Mr. Liang" told them, when a corpse was brought in, they had to cheer up.

"Is that corpse also a 'mutated creature'?" Korovin guessed in a low voice.

While talking, Korovin touched the watch on his wrist—it was sent to them by the base after their team confirmed their participation in the mission when they returned to China. There are various accessories, such as necklaces, rings, bracelets, There are watches, belts, brooches, glasses, etc., and there are even coins, wrenches, screwdrivers, nuts, screws, compasses, alarm clocks, remote controls, etc., which seem to be confusing. Give them tools for a "brain test" and let them pick whatever they want. He chose a stylish sports watch, while Lao Qian chose a ring.

"I don't know." Old Qian shook his head, and he also subconsciously touched the ring on his left thumb.

At the very beginning, neither of them had any special feelings about the assigned "inspiration test" tool, thinking that they would definitely fail the "inspiration test" and had no way to learn the "spirit control theory" established by "Doctor Xia". There is no way to become a powerful "spirit controler", and it is a bit frustrating.

But what I didn't expect was that after they stayed in the "mortuary" of the hospital for a week, they actually began to feel a little special. They seemed to have some kind of special feeling through the watches on their wrists, the rings on their fingers, and the environment of the whole mortuary. There is a strange sense of connection.

This kind of feeling is difficult to describe very specifically, and there is no direct sensory experience, but it really exists, which also makes Ke Luowen and Lao Qian's excitement for this mission a lot higher.

Seeing Kerovin's worried and apprehensive expression, Laoqian comforted him, "Don't worry, the base has always put 'safety first' in arranging missions. For so many years, there hasn't even been a single accident. Danger is often faced, but no field investigator has ever been killed, or even seriously injured in the mission. If there is danger, it is always the strongest man in front.”

Hearing this, what Kerovin thought of was still two months ago when he saw the huge and terrifying "old vampire" sitting in front of the sarcophagus under the nightclub in Bratislava. The picture, and the following process of the "old vampire" being forced by "Miss Tang" to compress himself in an unbelievable way and stuff himself into the box.

Although he had never seen "Miss Tang" make a move, from then on, whenever he mentioned "mutated creature", he would think of the "old vampire", but when he mentioned "the strong man of the base", it was that ** ****, "Miss Tang" with a warm smile on her face.

Being able to scare that "old vampire" into treating him like this, there is no doubt that "Miss Tang" is a much more powerful and terrifying existence.

In the base, there is no official code name and organization, and "Miss Tang" without any direct title is so powerful, let alone "Mr. Liang" and "Doctor Xia".

As soon as he thought that they were in charge of this mission, Korovin no longer worried.

Suddenly, the lights above the head began to dim, and there seemed to be movement in the morgue.

Lao Qian and Korovin looked at each other, and immediately contacted the captain through the walkie-talkie, but the voice of "Doctor Xia" sounded on the walkie-talkie:

"Understood, keep an eye on the gate."

As soon as her words fell, the door lock of the morgue was automatically locked from the outside.

The next moment, the sound of heavy objects falling came from the morgue.

...

In the mortuary, a middle-aged male with a bare upper body and a haggard appearance was lying on the ground, his body twitched strangely, his eyes rolled white, his mouth opened wide, and he let out a gasping sound.

This is the corpse that was sent to the morgue before, but at this time, it seemed that he had been given life again by something and was about to "resurrect".

After more than a minute, the middle-aged man finally stopped convulsing, his body twisted weirdly, and then he pulled the metal platform next to him and slowly stood up, tilting his head, looking at the situation in the mortuary.

He looked down at his hands, his body, his legs, and his feet again, and then he opened his mouth with a very weird and vague voice, as if his tongue was constantly knotting:

"This is... just... human... kind... I... hello... hey... huh..."

As time went by, his body posture began to become normal, his expression was no longer as ghostly as it was at the beginning, and his voice became a little smoother.

He walked to the door of the mortuary, reached out and grabbed the handle, trying to open it, but found that it couldn't be opened and it was locked.

He froze for a moment, then tore, thumped, and growled.

Laoqian and Korovin outside just looked nervously at the mortuary gate, one touched the watch, the other touched the ring, and remained motionless.

In the morgue, the middle-aged man knocked on the door for a while, but seeing that it couldn't be opened, he slowly turned his head and cast his gaze on the huge metal door.

He seemed to feel something, his eyes widened, and he staggered towards the metal door.

But before he got to the door, the metal door opened by itself, the temperature in the morgue instantly dropped, and a burst of white mist escaped.

The middle-aged man rushed directly into the metal door. In a high-ceilinged space, he saw a humanoid monster whose neck was clamped and its limbs were chained to the metal wall. The "old vampire" Gerald who was escorted back home.

The reason why Gerald, who had at least four-figure lives on his body, is still alive, and the reason why he was sent back from Slovakia all the way, is not only to allow researchers to obtain the method of prolonging life span and prolonging the period limit time by sleeping. In addition to some basic characteristic data of "mutant creatures" with high transformation times and low mutation degree, they are used for this mission.

However, there are still a large number of "hyperlinked objects" embedded in the body, and the voice of judgment can still be heard, and Gerald, who is still able to see the "minion Lu Bu" standing beside him, sees a human come in suddenly, but He was so frightened that his neck shrank slightly, and the big mouth on his stomach was also tightly closed, thinking that the researchers were going to experiment with him again.

But in the next second, the chain of "super-linked things" embedded in his body suddenly broke, and dozens of tungsten steel balls flew out of his ear holes.

In the blink of an eye, all the "hyperlinked objects" attached to him left, and the voice of trial after listening to it for two months was no longer there, and the "minion Lu Bu" also disappeared instantly. He was like a man whose shackles had been removed Prisoner, freed again.

In front of him, the middle-aged man raised his head, his eyes were straight, his mouth was slightly opened, and his mouth was drooling.

"This...is...in...well...hehe..."

Gerald looked at the chain and the tungsten steel balls that were separated from his body with some fear, then his eyes fell on the thin-looking middle-aged man, and then he looked at the metal door that opened not far behind the man.

He didn't know who it was, and he didn't know if the chain came off on purpose, but he knew that this might be his only chance to escape, and he didn't want to continue to be a guinea pig for those researchers anymore.

With a low growl from the big mouth on his stomach, he swung his three-meter-long giant arm and slapped the middle-aged man away.

And the middle-aged man was shot flying seven or eight meters horizontally without any resistance, and directly hit the metal wall, spattering a pool of blood.

Gerald, who was about to go in the direction of the metal door, stopped suddenly, turned his head in surprise, and looked at the figure standing up with twisted limbs in a pool of blood.

Gerald perceived in his unique way that this middle-aged man was a "blood"!

"You... came to save me?" Gerald couldn't help asking in English.

However, after the middle-aged man stood up, he staggered towards him with the broken half of his head on his head, and opened his mouth wide while walking, making some weird syllables.

Gerald realized that something was wrong. This "thing" did not seem to be a "blood race" transformed from a normal human being, but was parasiticly controlled by other "blood beasts" and "blood worms"?

Not right either!

But thinking of the three little girls wearing different glasses, the voice of punishment, and the short, fat giant, he didn't dare to stay any longer, raised his arm and threw it over again, trying to knock the middle-aged man away.

But this time, the middle-aged man was not blown away, but stuck to his arm like a piece of brown sugar.