Although Chengdong Hospital is small in scale, it is also a regular medical institution. Except for the 15th floor, which is empty, the remaining departments are operating normally. Because the local department took over the entrance just now, in order to avoid suspicion, no one appeared in the lobby.

But they still stick to their respective positions.

For example, the supervisor of the morgue made three calls with a serious face to verify the current situation with his superior, the head of the security guard on duty tonight, and a doctor who was probably his wife.

Fortunately, Qi Cheng had already reported his actions on the way here, and the liaison officer's work efficiency was quite high. There were no obstacles in these three calls.

"Then you need to register." The supervisor was a thin man in his fifties with a mustache and reading glasses. He found a thin booklet and handed it to the two of them, then looked at him very intently.

Every stroke and every stroke they wrote.

But even so, after the two of them finished writing, he pushed up his glasses and read it carefully again. He was obviously an overly responsible caretaker, "What is this word?"

Qi Cheng held back his tongue and said, "Qi."

"Prayer? You wrote it wrong." The uncle lowered his head and shook his head. His glasses fell down and got stuck on his nose.

"The same pronunciation." Qi Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Yang. Although his surname is not common, it is not uncommon either. Besides, even if the uncle doesn't recognize it, it won't be a problem.

"Sorry, official business is urgent, please cooperate." Ling Yang urged, approaching the door of the morgue.

"Okay, okay." The uncle nodded, took the book back, took out his access card, sensed it on the card reader, and slowly pushed the door open, "Welcome."

After laughing awkwardly, Ling Yang and Qi Cheng followed the uncle in.

"Hiss, cold!" Ling Yang rubbed his hands.

But in addition to the lower temperature, it is bright, dry, has a unique smell, and there are no strange animals.

The warehouses for temporarily storing corpses are distributed on both sides. They look similar to the scenes in TV series. There is a nose-itching smell in the air, and the sound of footsteps echoes softly in the ears, da, da.

Qi Cheng walked in the front and told Ling Yang who was behind him, "Go around in a circle. Don't use your abilities if there are any strange beasts. Be careful of traps."

"Would it be hidden in the corpse? If it were me, I would let it go." Ling Yang speculated in a lowered voice.

Qi Cheng looked back and saw the supervisor standing at the door without following him, so he asked him, "Are there any new corpses brought in today?"

The uncle's face stiffened for a moment, and he waved slightly, "I'm just a gatekeeper and registering. I don't have any control over the things inside."

He was probably a little scared, so he had no intention of coming in to guide him. He just stood by the cabinet at the door. Qi Cheng pointed to the depths of the room and asked, "Can I go there? The corpses are also parked?"

The uncle nodded and tensed up without saying a word.

"Did you talk about strange beasts scaring people? People who look at the morgue are not afraid of dead people, right?" Ling Yang followed Qi Cheng into the morgue. The area here is not large, but it is indeed relatively empty, although there is plenty of light.

, but there is an inexplicable eerie atmosphere.

"That's not necessarily the case. The rich are the ones most afraid of having no money. The doctors are the most afraid of getting sick. Of course, the ones closest to them are the ones who are most afraid of death." Qi Cheng walked in with his pocket in his pocket. There was nothing outside.

No, there are no uncollected corpses, and there are no various restraint supplies. They are all clean and there is no room for trapping devices at all.

Detecting barrier force fluctuations does not require the barrier force to be detected. Ling Yang had already tried it when he came in. There is indeed a small amount of barrier force here, but she is not as good as Xiao Luo and did not know about this strange movement.

Is it a human being, an alien beast, or a device.

Bang, there was a refreshing sound of the switch, and the light went out.

"Don't panic." Qi Cheng whispered to stabilize his teammates, unmoved at all, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time and had already expected who was the instigator of this darkness.

He shouted loudly, "Uncle, please get out."

"Huh?" Ling Yang turned his wrist, suddenly having a premonition that he needed to take action.

"Wu Liangjing placed a trap here. There must be someone who can help, but he is of little use and not very involved." Qi Cheng did not take out his mobile phone to illuminate, but continued to explain into the darkness, "

He turned off the lights and was just following orders, I let him go because I didn't want to hurt innocent people."

"Is there anyone else here?" Ling Yang was ready to go.

Click, the uncle really backed out and closed the door.

"I guess, I'm not, I don't have radar." Qi Cheng hugged his hands. Although he is a materialist, he is still getting colder and colder. In this environment, everything is dark again, and reason has not prevailed as a human being.

instinct.

He calmly recalled the furnishings of this room and knew which way to go to the exit. But if someone came to the door, they would have come, so there was no reason not to hammer it.

"Wow, look at this fresh little doll. It was in a car accident? All its elbows are gone." A thin male voice appeared deep in the room that Qi Cheng pointed at just now. The reason why he knew that this voice sounded very much like a female voice

The source of the tune was a man, just because he laughed out loud after he finished speaking, hoarsely.

Another voice followed and laughed a little, and the tone seemed much restrained, "No, no, no, it's more than just a car accident. This may be a man-made disaster."

"Man-made disaster? Oh, what a pity. You can give me your unwanted child. I really like little dolls." The sharp contrast between his words and his laughter was so great that it was impossible to tell which one was him.

's true nature.

Ling Yang and Qi Cheng both kept silent in a tacit understanding, quietly listening to each other's performance, and quietly left where they were originally standing.

They touched each other's arms and exchanged tacit opinions: They are so noisy, so confident. Let him make noise, let him make noise. Perverts generally love to laugh.

"Where's the man? I heard him say that there is a kid who looks very smart. He's not that old either. He might be the head of the family." The thin voice walked out as he spoke. It seemed that he already knew that there was someone here, but he didn't.

Afraid.

Ling Yang didn't say anything, so he could only complain secretly that Qi Cheng looked nothing like Xiao Luo, and he had just shown his ID, so this could still be a misunderstanding.

Besides, is he considered a kid?

"My little master," the other person drawled out, paused for a moment before continuing, "Fortunately, I have a shielding ring."

"Hoo ho ho, thanks to Master Dong's support, the results of this transformation are extraordinary and very helpful to us." He complimented with a thin smile.
Chapter completed!