v2 Chapter 203： elevator (2/2)

I don't know if Zhang Heng also felt itchy because he stayed in the hospital for too long, but he couldn't help but cough twice. However, instead of getting better, his throat discomfort tended to worsen.

Zhang Heng's coughing has hardly stopped, at the same time his body temperature has started to rise, accompanied by headache and irritability.

The old woman next to him flashed a look of surprise in his eyes, and then seemed to think something and became excited.

Zhang Heng also realized for the first time that his body had a problem, and at the same time, he basically ruled out the possibility that the sunglasses woman would start. The latter has been under his control during this time, and he has no access to any game props. The flu broke out before she came.

Zhang Heng quickly went through what happened before in his mind, and finally stopped after he had a collision with the male doctor, the latter raised his arm, Zhang Heng looked down at his wrist, there are two The only place that human skin has ever touched has now turned purple-black.

Zhang Heng found out that he had a bit of trouble remembering the appearance of the male doctor, but he still remembered the other person ’s breastplate. The name on the breastplate made him feel familiar, but because he had caught the sunglasses woman, he I didn't think too much, now Zhang Heng finally remembered why the name was so familiar.

Because he is Wang Shuangshuang's attending doctor.

At this point, Zhang Heng also finally understood what the sunglasses woman was waiting in the bed next to her. The goal of her visit to the hospital this time was not Wang Shuangshuang, but the doctor in charge of the latter.

That guy is probably the source of the flu ~~ Zhang Heng didn't take long to sort out everything, and at this time the elevator just came down two floors, and the sick patients behind were trying to squeeze forward. Wanting to get out of the car door, when everyone on this floor got off the elevator, Zhang Heng suddenly reached out to block the elevator door, and then pulled the sunglasses and got off the elevator.

Zhang Heng did not know what the male doctor had done to him. He only knew that his current physical condition was definitely not as simple as that of the flu. In fact, the deterioration was much faster than he had imagined.

Zhang Heng's body temperature has been rising, the vision in front of him has become blurred, and the lower abdomen has a pain, and he is getting weaker and weaker.

After getting off the elevator, Zhang Heng pressed the up button again immediately. It is imperative now to return to the previous floor before the exhaustion of physical strength completely, and to find the male doctor who did it to him.

”Unfortunately, it's too late.” The old woman finally spoke again, and she looked at Zhang Heng with a touch of mockery.

”What the **** is that guy?”

”Have you heard of the Four Knights of Apocalypse?” The old woman leisurely said.

”The White Horse Knight in the New Testament Apocalypse-Plague?” Zhang Heng felt the vomiting in his chest. ”That guy is the agent of the plague?”

”Agent? No, no, that's the plague.” The old woman's eyes grew more and more excited. ”I've been looking for him for a long time, and thank you so much this time, otherwise I can't help it Final confirmation.”

At this moment, Zhang Heng's strong abdominal cramping had affected Zhang Heng's thinking, but in less than two minutes, he almost had no strength to stand.

The old woman looked at him with a touch of pity, ”You are not the first person to die in his hands, nor will you be the last.”

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