Indescribable cyberpunk

In the morgue of the First People's Hospital in the outer city, the space that was originally so empty was now filled with people coming to identify the bodies.

Some people are immediate relatives of the deceased who came from other places, or parents who went out to work, or children studying abroad.

They received a call from the Yecheng Public Security Department and rushed back in a hurry. What they saw was one, two or more bodies lying on the cold steel plate.

Some people are collateral relatives of the local deceased. Because in some tragic disasters, families of three or even five, no immediate relatives survived, so collateral relatives could only come to identify the bodies.

Others are forensic scientists from the police station, who are taking samples from some corpses and trying to find the murderer's DNA from the bite wounds.

Obviously, this is a stupid idea.

Because all they could detect were the "weapons" controlled by the murderer, the real murderer just watched quietly from the sidelines from beginning to end.

"Dean, this is already the 35th corpse. They were all sent from the outer city. We need to urgently deploy a new morgue from the central area."

Outside the door of the morgue, I don't know whether it was because of the cold here or some other reason that the pale old dean was listening to the complaints of the deputy dean.

"broken?"

He didn't want to use words like biting or gnawing to describe it. As a doctor, he should be rigorous, but when faced with those horrific corpses, when people get older, their hearts soften.

"Of course, I have used this place exclusively to store the corpses brought by the police station."

The deputy dean looked at the bodies inside. He had asked his whole family to go to the central area of ​​Yecheng temporarily and find a hotel to stay in. They would not come back until the matter in the outer city was resolved.

"What do the people in the police station do for a living? One day they brought corpses here. They knew we were a hospital, but they thought we were a funeral parlor!"

The old director clasped his hands behind his back and had a dark face. Although they had a cooperation agreement with the police station, it was not such a cooperation law. They would naturally welcome the wounded with both hands, but what was the point of transporting corpses all day long?

"You don't know? There are crazy rumors outside now, saying that there are two murderers in the outer city. They kill everyone regardless of age, women or children. I have never seen such a bad killing method. You also saw those corpses. Yeah, when did we have gnawing dogs in the outer city? How come there are such ferocious dogs?"

The police department currently announces that the marks on the corpse may have been bitten by a dog, but how can doctors like them believe it? They can tell at a glance that it is definitely another beast.

"Hey, be careful what you say and do. Don't look for trouble. This has nothing to do with us. Just watch. I'm going to the central area of ​​Yecheng for a meeting soon. I'll leave this to you. I'm optimistic about you."

The old dean probably thought of the special situation in this regard, touched his chin and walked out.

When the deputy dean saw that the dean was about to withdraw, how could he fall behind? He immediately wanted to go out and ask for leave. He had recently suffered from a disease that made him faint when he saw a dog, and he might need to be cured for a while.

However, before he could take a few steps, his arm was grabbed from behind.

Looking back, I saw it was someone coming from the police station.

"Vice Dean, come here and take a look!"

"What are you looking at? Looking at a corpse? What's so interesting about this!"

Being pulled by the forensic doctor to walk inside, the vice-dean waved his hands. He had no interest in these corpses.

"There's something wrong with the body!"

The forensic doctor had a sullen face, avoided the family members of the victims around him, pulled the deputy director to the innermost corpse, and lifted the white cloth from his face.

Withered and wrinkled skin, and deeply concave cheeks. It is true that human corpses undergo various changes after death, but it is unheard of to transform into a form similar to that of a mummy.

"Is there a mistake? This may be a corpse brought from other places."

Even if he hasn't been to the front line in person for a long time, the deputy director still knows the basics. There are many conditions that need to be met for a normal person's corpse to become like this.

"Yu Wei, the first victim of the serial murder case was numbered by me personally. I dissected all the people, so there is no way he can be wrong!"

The forensic doctor's hand pressed on the corpse's arm, and the dry and hard touch was something he had never touched before.

"There are also this one and this one, which are Yu Wei's wife and child respectively. The bodies of the first batch of victims have similar changes."

After covering this corpse, he successively lifted the white cloth on the heads of the other two corpses, showing exactly the same symptoms.

"The corpse is poisonous?"

"It's good if it's just poisonous. If something goes wrong with the corpses, we have to find a way to cremate them all, otherwise something will happen sooner or later."

"Burning? I don't have any objection, but they may have some objections."

He pointed vaguely at the family members of the victims who were crying and crying. It was not the vice-dean's decision whether to cremate or not.

Now the murderer has not been found, and the funeral has not been arranged. Even if it is forced to be cremated, the families of these victims must be given a reason, right?

"You help me look after these corpses. Don't let these families take the corpses back. Do you understand? I will go back to the police station immediately to apply for an order. There is no use in keeping these corpses. They must be cremated as soon as possible!"

This forensic doctor must have watched a lot of horror movies. When he saw the mutated corpses, he immediately wanted to burn them. If the people in those movies had the consciousness of this forensic doctor, they would probably save a lot of trouble.

"I know it's not difficult to stop them from taking the body back. At that time, I will tell them that the wounds on the body still need to be examined. It should be delayed for a while. You go and come back quickly."

On major matters of right and wrong, the vice-president still has his own judgment.

"Fortunately, then I..."

The forensic doctor turned on the communicator, turned around, and prepared to contact the chief at the Public Security Department. However, someone caught him midway through throwing his hand. He was startled and said,

"What are you holding my hand for?"

The vice-dean did not respond to him, so the forensic doctor had to turn his head and saw the pale-faced vice-dean looking in front of him.

He swallowed and followed the deputy dean's line of sight. He didn't know when the corpse's eyes had opened before it could be covered with white cloth.

The turbid corpse shadow on the eyeballs still existed, but the pair of seemingly lifeless eyeballs turned towards him under his gaze.

"Hey, have you heard about the news that corpses can still move after death? For example, the reflex nerves of the corpse are still active, or something has stimulated them. You have heard about it, right? Vice President Chief, can you tell me if you have heard of it?”

The forensic doctor was trembling like chaff, looking at the vice president with a pleading tone in his tone.

He dared not believe the reality that his mind judged based on his current state, and could only hope that others would tell him that it was not true.

"I remember there are records of this in my office. I, I will go back and look for it."

The vice-chancellor, who was as stiff as the corpse, turned around, took a step forward, and then ran like a mechanical doll with a clockwork clockwork all the way to the door, "Corpse, corpse transformation! Run quickly!!!"

The other people who were crying in the morgue looked at the door panel of the morgue that was swinging back and forth after being hit by the deputy director. They didn't know what to say for a moment and could only look at the forensic doctor next to them.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of the deputy dean. There is no such thing as corpse transformation. It's all a lie. You are busy with your work. Xiao Hu, help me find a knife, pliers, hammer, etc. I need to be able to lift my arm. Something to break.”

In just a few minutes, the forensic doctor, whose face was covered with cold sweat, stretched out his arm to hide it, only to find that everyone's eyes began to move behind him.

Most people's footsteps began to move towards the door.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Isn't it a corpse sitting up? Don't worry, I just bumped into it accidentally. As we all know, these corpses have been dead for a long time, and their whole bodies are like springs. As long as they are touched, He will jump up in a moment, do you understand, that’s it, it’s definitely not the zombie Xiao Hu, it’s the knife I asked you to take!!!”

The atmosphere was very stiff, just as stiff as the one behind the forensic doctor. His face turned blue and white. Although he wanted to stabilize the emotions of the people in front of him, he finally collapsed completely.

"Uncle Corpse, please spare my life. If I survive, I will definitely offer you incense every year, every month, and every day, okay?"

The hand on his arm loosened.

Are your words effective?

"Thank you, excuse me, I'll leave right away!"

At this moment, the forensic doctor burst out with amazing speed. His muscles tensed up and he raised his legs. He had a hunch that after taking this step, he might try to break Yecheng's sprint record.

However, the fact is that this step is in the empty space. It is not that his legs are short, but that others are taller.

A skinny hand penetrated his chest and lifted him up. Blood splashed down, dyeing the ground in front of him red in just a few minutes.

When the blood spreads out, certain shadows fall here. The corpses on the surrounding morgues, whether they have been stored for two days, one day, or were just delivered today, all begin to tremble violently.

"Calculate the time, it should be almost there, the first corpse should have been transformed successfully."

Lucas stood in the middle of a small garden, with Mavala beside him looking around on guard. They had been standing here for a while.

"Transformation?"

"Didn't I tell you that corpses that have been bitten by ghouls will turn into corpse servants after a period of time, and as long as a corpse changes, you can use the certain aura it brings. If it is simply thought to be a virus, it will spread at an extremely fast speed and catalyze other corpses around it."

Light a cigarette and let the mist linger in front of you.

"Is this your plan? Create a large number of corpse monsters and then invade the outer city?"

Mavala always felt that something was wrong.

"Idiot, what kind of era is it now? Why are you still full of outdated ideas in your mind? More than thirty corpses can't stir up any trouble. At most, they just spread the panic and find some for the police in the outer city. Things to do, the real goal, is out there!”

Lucas looked at the brightly lit tower a hundred meters away. Two giant grouper fish projections were swimming around the spire, revealing the name of this landmark building.

Yecheng TV Tower.