Paintings of Terror

Tian Yang started spurting blood like Xiao Kai last night.

In the mouth, below, every pore, the whole person quickly became a blood man, and from a blood man melted into a pile of blood mud.

Yes, melting, this process is like melting a living person.

Although he has a raincoat, he still can't avoid the splashing of his blood and the melted internal organs in his body. Ke Xun has already retreated far away, standing with everyone in the corner, and using several tables prepared in advance. Encircle Tian Yang to protect as much as possible.

Since the entire room was covered with tables and the table top was a long way from the ground, everyone could not be sure whether blood had leaked in from outside the door at this moment. The window cracks had been sealed with two layers inside and outside, so blood was not visible yet.

He Tang, who was lying not far away, didn’t seem to have changed, but his face had gradually turned blue and black. Wu Youxu was once again shocked by Tian Yang’s tragic death, and couldn’t help crying and sobbing in disintegration. : "Why-why should we suffer this-why do this to us..."

Fang Fei took her shoulders, and Wu You suddenly realized that even though she was as strong and calm as Fang Fei, under such a brutal visual and psychological impact, her arms began to shake slightly.

This way of death is probably the worst that can toss a human being.

As long as it is a person of flesh and blood, it will not fail to be moved.

He Tang who was lying there suddenly convulsed violently and woke up from a coma.

"It hurts—" she cried out.

"He Tang--" Wu You couldn't help crying to her.

The partner who slept together in the same room in the hotel two days ago, the partner who is still alive and lively, will soon...is about to die in such a tragic way in front of her eyes. Wu You feels that she can't hold on any longer, and she collapses. Sitting on the desktop, covering his face and crying.

"It hurts... I hurt..." He Tang struggled to sit up, and when she saw all of her friends standing far away from her, looking at herself with regretful eyes, He Tang suddenly understood everything, she He cried sternly, desperately trying to get up, but fell back to the tabletop again weakly.

"No—please—please help me—help me—I don’t want to die—" He Tang trembled, reaching out to his companions, like a drowning man who wanted to grab the straw on the water , "What should my parents do — who raises them — I can’t die — what should I do — what should I do —”

"He Tang," Mu Yiran's voice was no longer cold, but calmly and gently, clearly and clearly in He Tang's ears, "If I am lucky enough to leave this painting, I will take care of your parents. I will ask the most professional psychiatrist to provide psychological counseling for them, and through the most professional organization, I will provide them with old-age care. You can rest assured."

He Tang trembled. After a long time, she finally twitched her mouth, as if thanking Mu Yiran, and as if she had confessed her life in despair. With a hoarse voice, she looked at Qin Ci, "Brother Qin...please... Please find a way and give me a euthanasia... I don't want to die like them... I am afraid of pain... You take advantage of me... while I am not so miserable... Let me die early... I don't want to suffer that sin, please……"

He Tang knew that Qin Ci was a doctor, and she thought that Qin Ci would always have a way to make herself die less painfully.

Qin Ci frowned.

Such a request is both to help and kill. After all, He Tang is still a living being. She can still breathe, talk, and think, but she will be deprived of all this under her own hands and become a cold corpse.

Healers may cause more psychological burden than ordinary people's murder.

Because of the professional instinct and moral conviction to save lives, it has long been deeply integrated into the blood of the doctor.

Seeing that Qin Ci hadn't moved for a long time, Ke Xun understood the intense contradiction in his heart at the moment, so he said, "I'll go."

"No," Qin Ci stepped forward, walking towards He Tang, who had already started to twitch, "I'll go, I'm a doctor."

Whether it is saving lives or sending them away, he will do his best to fulfill the duties of a doctor.

"The shorter the time, the better," Shao Ling reminded Qin Ci in a low voice, "Hurry up before she starts vomiting blood. It will not only help you avoid danger, but also...shorten her pain."

Qin Ci let out an "um" and finally walked in front of He Tang.

Squatting down, he did not hesitate to stretch out his hand to press He Tang's carotid sinus, slightly drooping his eyelids intolerably.

"He Tang, you are a brave girl." Qin Ci said to her softly, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all, it's like going to sleep...just treat yourself as asleep, okay?"

He Tang twitched, staring at him blankly.

Qin Ci's hands had already begun to strain when speaking.

He wanted to use the method of pressing the carotid sinus to stop He Tang’s heart and die as quickly and painlessly as possible. However, to his surprise, after he pressed hard for three minutes, He Tang still sat in front of him. , And kept twitching with his eyes open.

Qin Ci was very surprised. He released his hand and called He Tang. He Tang convulsed violently, and his limbs flicked frantically.

Since everyone was standing behind Qin Ci, He Tang's appearance was blocked by most of him. Right now everyone could only see her waving her arms vigorously, just like a maniac.

"Brother Qin, do you want to help?" Ke Xun asked.

"Don't come here." Qin Ci didn't look back, but stood up slowly, his voice a little strange.

"Brother Qin, you withdraw first." Ke Xun's heart jumped suddenly and called him.

But before Qin Ci could respond, He Tang, who had been frail all the time, suddenly stood up and rushed towards the door of the room when he was crazy.

"——What's the situation?!" Wei Dong exclaimed, and everyone was also shocked by the situation.

He Tang slammed the door frantically without saying a word, and hit it with his whole body, still tearing the raincoat with his hands desperately.

"--I have to stop her!" Ke Xun was about to rush over, but Qin Ci, who heard rarely loudly, suddenly shouted: "Don't go over! I'll come!"

Ke Xun paused, seeing Qin Ci taking a few steps, his arms tightly hugged He Tang from behind, and dragged her away from the door.

"Old Qin, what's the matter?!" Shao Ling asked in a choppy voice.

"She--" Qin Ci just said a word, but He Tang force broke free from the restraint, and slammed straight forward, but hit the wall with one head, and took four or five steps backwards before he stood up. Suddenly the mania stopped, and the whole person wandered around the wall like a wandering soul.

No, it's more like a zombie than a wandering soul.

"She..." Shao Ling was about to ask Xiang Qin Ci again, but suddenly found that thick blood was flowing down under He Tang's raincoat.

"Brother Qin, get out of there!" Ke Xun said, taking a few steps over a spare table and placing it on its side next to He Tang, using the four legs of the table to encircle her. block.

Mu Yiran, Zhu Haowen, and Wei Dong also drove over with a table and surrounded He Tang from four directions. He Tang knew nothing about it, and still swayed within the area surrounded by the table. shake.

"Brother Qin, hurry back!"

"Stay away from her first."

"Lao Qin, you were too reckless just now, so you rushed up and hugged her. If she started spurting blood at that moment, how would you avoid it?!"

"Go back to the corner and talk, Brother Qin... Brother Qin?"

Everyone babbled for a while, but saw Qin Ci standing motionless on his back.

"... Brother Qin?" Ke Xun looked at Qin Ci with furrowed brows, and didn't notice a tremor in his voice.

Qin Ci slowly turned around, with a sorrow and wry smile floating in his eyes, and pulled the corners of his lips to Ke Xun laboriously. His voice was hoarse and vain: "It's too late...Xiao Ke, it's...it's too late..."

On the corners of his chapped and whitish lips, a drop of blood the size of a red bean was glued to it dazzlingly.

Ke Xun's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy fist, and he let out a muffled sound.

……Do not.

Ke Xun opened his mouth with difficulty and made no sound for a while.

Qin Ci raised his hand and gently wiped the drop of blood away: "After I failed to press her carotid sinus to death, she had a spasm... I think at that time, her salivary glands had already begun to bleed, so ... Following the shaking of her body caused by her convulsions, a drop came out of her mouth..."

The few people who stood far away didn’t know what was happening here, but from the unusual performances of Ke Xun and Qin Ci, they seemed to find that the situation was not right, so they all looked at this side quietly and worked hard. Listening to Qin Ci's words.

Although Qin Ci's voice was low, everyone still heard him.

Wu You covered her mouth, tearing in shock, Luo Ling put his hands on his head, and looked at Qin Ci with red eyes in disbelief.

Shocked and regretful, like tons of cotton sandwiched with thousands of steel needles, slammed into everyone's heart, blocking and stuffy, prickling and painful.

"--Qin Ge, there will be a way! Don't worry--you wait, we will find! There must be a way to stop this situation!" Wei Dong rushed over with red eyes and grabbed Ke Xun with one hand. Holding Mu Yiran with the other hand, "Let’s hurry up—don’t delay time, act quickly! Go—go to the forest—there must be something you can use in the forest—look for willow leaves—willow skin—that Isn’t it possible to reduce the fever—look for—"

Wei Dong no longer knew what he had said in his mouth. He let go of the tugging Ke Xun and Mu Yiran, hugged his head with both hands, and pulled his hair fiercely.

"Brother Qin, is there only one drop, right?" Ke Xun tried to keep himself calm, but his voice still trembled uncontrollably, "Only one drop, nothing will happen, right... Tian Yang is because There was too much blood on their bodies. Xiao Kai and He Tang were bitten by mosquitoes. The virus on the mosquitoes entered their blood, but did you not have it? You just got a small drop, and none of this drop. Into your body, so nothing will happen, right!"

Qin Ci smiled vainly. He was about to speak, but he heard a "plop". Everyone hurriedly looked around, but saw that He Tang, who was surrounded by the table, was finally **** like Xiao Kai and Tian Yang." It melted and fell on the table below, turning into a pool of blood.

"You, stay away from me," Qin Ci moved and stood far away from everyone, not letting everyone approach him, "I'm not sure if droplets can be contagious besides blood, but it's better to be careful."

"Listen to me first...otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to convey my thoughts soberly..." His face was a little pale, but his expression was unusually calm, but his slightly hanging smile was filled with melancholy and helplessness. "As for the cause of death of Xiao Kai and the three of them, and what happened in this world, I have already figured it out."

The author has something to say:

Reader: We already figured it out.

Qin Ci:...The doctor is getting worse and worse...

Yuyue:...The author is getting worse and worse...