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    Chapter 35

    This person is not Cheng Mei, who could it be?

    More importantly, why would she sneak into the Black team?

    Wen Jianyan walked forward while thinking carefully in her mind.

    Lin Qing?

    If it was Lin Qing, it would actually make sense if she appeared to take her brother out of danger.

    Although Wen Jianyan lied that he was the other party's ex-boyfriend, if it was Lin Qing, it wouldn't be a big problem.

    Goblin, she not only gave her brother the advice to "run quickly" on the second floor, but also gave hidden items of difficulty level.

    The important thing is, according to Wen Jianyan's conclusion in the "Obstetrics and Gynecology" department on the third floor, the other party should have opposed the whole hospital's inhuman terrorist plan, so he died.

    Suddenly, Wen Jianyan stopped.

    He looked at the familiar cold corridor in front of him, and the operating rooms that stretched far away, and immediately understood where he was now.

    Fourth floor.

    Although Wen Jianyan didn't count how long he had been walking, the place where he stopped should be at the junction of the third and second floors.

    But……

    After leaving the stairwell, he came to the fourth floor.

    If it is said that the floor that Wen Jianyan is most afraid of now is the building, it is definitely here.

    After all, the ghost spawned here is the only one that truly restrains the ghost baby, and it was also adjusted to counter his deviance after the difficulty increased.

    Thinking of what happened here before, Wen Jianyan felt that her stomach started to throb again.

    This is so bad...

    His props have almost been used, and the points in hand have just been fed to the apple seedlings, and the others have experienced the red side's pursuit and interception, and it is estimated that they are also stretched.

    Will "Cheng Mei" be Lin Qing?

    Wen Jianyan didn't dare to gamble on this possibility.

    Moreover, even if it is really Lin Qing, he can't guarantee 100% that after death, the other party will still be the one who is kind to mankind.

    No, one thing he can promise.

    This guy definitely came for himself.

    After all, there are so many fire exits in this hospital, and it's definitely no coincidence that he and his teammates were in the building.

    Su Cheng lowered his voice: "By the way, that legendary hidden item should be there?"

    "Yes, as long as you pick it up and hide it well, we won after a small end."

    Wen Jianyan nodded and said in a normal tone without changing his face: "Well, why don't we take a rest on this floor."

    Cheng Mei at the back of the team said weakly, "If that's the case, I know there is a place to stay for a while, so I should be very safe."

    Su Cheng was startled: "Really?"

    Wen Jianyan turned to look at Cheng Mei and smiled in surprise: "Is that so, then please lead the way!"

    "okay."

    Cheng Mei nodded. She walked at the front of the team, leading the others to the depths of the corridor.

    Wen Jianyan's pace slowly slowed down without a trace, dotted to the rear of the team, and then looked at the machine—

    He turns away!

    Aside from lying, he was best at running away.

    It doesn't matter whether a lie can deceive people or not, the most important thing is to learn how to retreat.

    According to the opponent's guidance to rescue Black teammates, "Cheng Mei" is not a big threat to others, and most of them want to use the opponent to relax their vigilance.

    He concentrated on the hatred of the entire vice, and after the move, the probability of Su Chengren's survival would actually increase.

    The youth's form is flexible and light, and his steps are as light as a cat. Even on such a ground, he does not make any sound.

    Even Su Cheng and Jiguantou didn't realize that someone in their team had unknowingly been hit.

    Suddenly, "Cheng Mei" stopped.

    "What's wrong?" Jiguantou asked suspiciously.

    "Cheng Mei"'s neck drooped as if it lost support, and two strange "giggles" came out of her throat: "Really... this guy is too sensitive."

    Her head was rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and the crooked collar revealed dark and hideous sutures that snaked across the pale skin, as if her head was sewn to her neck.

    "Cheng Mei" had a weird smile on her face, and what came out of her mouth was a man's voice:

    "I really underestimated him."

    Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth and rushed to the stairwell as fast as she could.

    However, as soon as he entered the stairwell, the scene in front of him flashed, and the bright lights and the empty corridor reappeared, and the operating rooms extended into the distance, as if waiting for him.

    Damn, it's actually a ghost hitting the wall.

    The difficulty of this pair has definitely been adjusted again! ! ! ! !

    "Chuckles"...

    A strange sound rang from the end of the corridor, and the sound of dripping blood echoed in my ears, and a very strange-looking figure appeared from a distance, the joints of its arms and legs seemed to be cut off, Twisted in the opposite direction, the clatter of sticky footsteps after all.

    Wen Jianyan's face turned pale, and she took two steps back consciously.

    Right here, the shadow of "Cheng Mei" appeared in the corridor behind.

    Her head drooped as if it had lost its support, her joints were twisted and weird, the corners of her mouth were raised high, her face had a creepy smile, and a "giggling" laughter came out of her throat:

    "Can you really run away by yourself?"

    If you can't run, you have to run!

    Is it difficult to let it be caught?

    Flanked by both sides, Wen Jianyan gritted her teeth and had to rush towards the only utility room in the corridor.

    "Bang!" The door was slammed by him, and then he picked up the mop in the utility room and stuck it firmly on the door handle. Although there was little hope of doing so, but... he didn't seem to have anything else to do.

    No, the strange thing is that after he closed the door, there was actually no movement outside, instead it became dead silent, as if it had disappeared.

    All he could hear in the small space was his rapid breathing.

    "Woooo, woohoo!"

    The ghost babies who felt the natural enemy shivered behind Wen Jianyan, and the little blue-purple hands tightly grabbed the hem of his clothes, all of them were so frightened that they cried:

    "Mom, what should I do, mom?"

    Baby, mom, I don't know what to do!

    Wen Jianyan felt that her stomach started to ache again.

    Suddenly, his eyes fell on the corner of the wall, and then he froze involuntarily.

    This is actually not a utility room, to be precise, it should be the place where the cleaning staff work.

    There is a watch on the wall, and one of the faces is very familiar to Wen Jianyan.

    He walked forward, and by the light that filtered through the cracks of the door, he carefully looked at the photo in front of him and the name on the photo.

    Zhang Hua.

    It was him...

    Wen Jianyan "revealed" a look of surprise.

    If the eyes and mouth of this face were sewn together, it should be the corpse he saw in the third morgue on the first floor of the basement.

    If the man was a cleaner in the hospital, it also coincided with the conclusion he had drawn from the corpse.

    No new problems have arisen.

    Why is this cleaner going to die? He is not Lin Qing, and has nothing to do with the hospital's secrets, unless...

    The horrific face of the corpse flashed in his mind.

    Eyes closed, unable to see.

    He closed his mouth, unable to speak.

    Could it be... Did he know something that shouldn't be known?

    Wen Jianyan took another step forward and hurriedly scanned the room on the watch side—

    The label on the face of the corpse reads Zhang Hua's death room. At 2:00 a.m. on April 20, where will this waiter Zhang Hua be?

    His gaze stopped.

    what……

    April 20, 2014, night shift, Zhang Hua, responsible floor: the fifth floor.

    director's office.

    Right here, a strange voice of Xixi Suosuo came from above.

    Wen Jianyan, who was in deep thought, looked up consciously.

    Across a layer of barbed wire, a pale smiling face appeared in the ventilation duct, his eyeballs protruded violently, and greedily looked down at the young man Fang. Behind Cheng Mei's voice, a male voice rang out.

    Twisted black threads hanging from the ventilation ducts around the head were slowly entwined—

    "found it."

    Head...so dizzy.

    Wen Jianyan's consciousness was blurred, as if he was ups and downs in the bottomless waves, but he was still waking up little by little.

    His eyelids trembled slightly.

    Wen Jianyan opened her eyes, but had to close them again because of the strong light.

    Physiological "sex" tears seeped out and wet the eyelashes "hairs", and then the body's senses slowly awakened.

    The first thing to wake up is smell.

    The extremely strong smell of blood lingered on the nose, and the cold and "moist" air poured into the nasal cavity, scratching the trachea.

    Then there's touch.

    The wrist was fixed by some kind of metal texture, and it stuck firmly to the head, the wrist bone was painful, and the cold temperature kept seeping into the texture, and he was shivering.

    Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and slowly opened her eyes again.

    The scene in front of me was very unfamiliar.

    There are no windows, the floors are high, the walls are a cold earth-brown color, and the eyes stimulated by the strong light cannot see what is in the distance, and can only barely see the rows of shelves full of signs.

    All kinds of babies.

    Animals, humans, and different developmental stages.

    There seemed to be some strange lines on the ground, but Wen Jianyan couldn't see it clearly from this angle.

    Not far from him, Cheng Mei and the monster on the fourth floor stood side by side obediently, like dolls that lost their lives, their limbs drooping, and thin black threads cut their necks, joints, etc. Position stitched together.

    Here... it's mostly the second floor.

    Wen Jianyan's heart sank.

    He noticed that he was firmly fixed to a birthing bed, his hands were fixed to his head, his legs were separated, and he was elevated on both sides of the bed, and his ankles were also fixed

    The pose is exactly the same as Lin Qing, whose throat was cut in the special scene.

    "woke up."

    A man came slowly from a distance, holding the jar with the withered baby in his hand.

    Speaking of humans, it's not the end of it.

    His body seems to be spliced ​​out of different colors of cloth, and countless thick and black stitches meander around the body, like a puppet that has been cut into pieces and then barely put together, the traces of stitching All the way to the depths of the white coat.

    "You know? All ghost babies love it."

    His voice contained an excited and frenetic "color", and the sound "color" was very familiar, it was the male voice that just came out of "Cheng Mei".

    The previous clues are integrated in the mind, clearly structured.

    Now, Wen Jianyan is very clear about the other party's share.

    The birth of the ghost baby, Lin Qing's death, Zhang Hua's eyes and mouth stitched together, and the puppets on the fourth floor that were pieced together with corpses and needles and threads were all made by this guy.

    "You know what? I've never seen them love a human being, even to the point of begging me."

    The director of Fukang Hospital leaned in front of the delivery bed and looked at the human in front of him with admiration:

    "...is the most perfect mother I have ever seen."

    "Yes, the Mother of the World will return to her splendor."

    Fukang Private General Hospital, first floor.

    The lights flickered, the windows of the entire corridor shook and trembled, the temperature of the air seemed to drop ten degrees in an instant, and a huge force that could be frightening was brewing and expanding in the dark.

    The knife placed on the ground shone with silver light and trembled slightly.

    A drop of scarlet blood was extracted, slowly rising, and suspended in the air.

    Then, slowly swallowed by darkness.

    Cheng Mi's legs flexed, and he fell to the ground. His face was extremely pale, sweating profusely, and his face seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

    "How about it?"

    Wen Ya asked nervously.

    Cheng Mi raised her face, her voice hoarse and dry:

    "Success."

    "Don't worry, we've won."

    Cheng Mi laughed twice with a hoarse voice:

    "Within ten minutes, he will arrive at the NPC closest to Captain Black, and then execute his revenge."

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