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    The corpse of Xijiao Hospital No. 2333 said that he was very confused.

    He didn't know who he was and why he was lying in this place, but since he was conscious, he would wake up on time at four in the morning and search for what he had lost in this hospital.

    He didn't remember what he lost. He only knew that there were many "heart-hearted" friends in this hospital who would help him find it together. Unfortunately, these friends were very ineffective. If he couldn't find the lost thing, he would be angry. It will be manic, and finally eat that warm-hearted friend, he will feel comfortable and fall asleep again.

    Today he woke up at four o'clock as usual, ready to find his lost things and his "heart-hearted" friends, but when he woke up, he found that he couldn't walk, and his mouth was leaking.

    He turned his head to look everywhere, and found that his left leg was under number 2334, his right arm was stuffed into 2299's mouth, and his favorite front tooth with a cute little wormhole was stuck under the crack of the door.

    Without his hands, legs and teeth, he couldn't walk, and he couldn't eat his "heart-hearted" friends who couldn't find the missing items. It was a really bad day.

    ——The above is the inner activity of a corpse in the mortuary.

    Not far away, Gu Chu's inner daze was similar to these corpses. She glanced at Mao Shiqi with a complicated expression, and then walked straight to the morgue.

    "Assuming these corpses are the ones that appear in the hospital at four o'clock in the story, looking for lost things, what would the lost things be?"

    Gu Chu looked around, and these words seemed to be talking to himself, or to Mao Shiqi.

    "Come and give me a hand."

    His eyes stopped somewhere, there was a row of dissection tools, Gu Chu stepped forward and picked up a sharp scalpel, and then his eyes were fixed on the living corpses that had lost their limbs and could not move.

    Mao Shiqi understood her eyes, and with a lot of interest, he cleaned out a fairly clean bed board, and placed a male corpse on it.

    Because it was placed in a freezer in the morgue after death, the corpse showed no signs of decay. The bluish-white eyes kept turning, and the mouth opened and closed. He wanted to get up and bite Gu Chu. Mao Shiqi pressed down with one finger.

    "Feel sorry."

    Looking at the mutilated corpse, Gu Chu was silent for a moment, and after an apology, he cut open his stomach neatly.

    She noticed that the corpses present had traces of wound sutures on their bodies. The existence of such traces was very common, because most of the patients in the hospital morgue were seriously ill and died, and the traces of several operations before their death were normal.

    But in the hospital, things were lost, and the deceased became obsessed and kept searching. All Gu Chu could think of was the unreasonable loss of organs.

    So she has to dissect the corpses of these people to see if there are any missing organs in the body.

    "Hey—"

    The sound of his belly scratching was accompanied by Mao Shiqi's laughter. He covered his mouth and looked at Gu Chu, who had a solemn face, with curved eyebrows, like a cat who secretly tasted the smell of fish.

    "Sister, do you know that your actions just now were a little hypocritical?"

    He leaned into Gu Chu's ear and whispered.

    "But it doesn't matter, I find that I like you more."

    "The heart is missing."

    When she is concentrating on one thing, Gu Chu can automatically block all insignificant sounds. She cuts along the sutured wounds on the corpse. Through the broken window, she carefully observes the distribution of the organs inside. place, put your hand in, and judge by the feeling of touch feedback.

    "Change another one."

    Gu Chu took the suture on the side and stitched the cut wound again according to the original traces, while not forgetting to instruct Mao Shiqi to bring another corpse.

    Under the dim light, the floor was full of broken limbs. A tall woman stood among the corpses, sewing up a corpse under her with all her concentration, as if the corpse in front of her was not a terrifying corpse, but a precious one to be repaired. The utensils of his hands, the needles rose and fell, and one arm was covered with blood and green-yellow mucus that melted from the human body after death. The sharp and cold needles reflected Gu Chu's eyes became cold.

    The scene in front of him is like a corpse dissection scene in a horror movie. Gu Chu is naturally the perverted madman who disassembled the corpses and stitched them back up again.

    The interest in Mao Shiqi's eyes was even greater, as he just said, he liked this woman more.

    "Both kidneys are missing, heart is missing..."

    "Lack of liver and kidney..."

    Almost every corpse has missing organs.

    An hour passed in a flash, and Gu Chu had already dissected all the more than 30 corpses in the morgue. When five o'clock came, those corpses stopped struggling, closed their eyes and fell back into a deep sleep.

    Looking at the hands, feet and teeth scattered around, Gu Chu thought about it, and returned them to their original owners, but when sewing them up, she did not completely sew the hands and feet together. The different classes were combined into a fully functional set of teeth that were shoved into the mouth of the corpse.

    "It's about time to change shifts, so go back to each other first. For the specifics, we'll talk about it during the lunch break."

    After more than an hour of high-intensity anatomy work, Gu Chu's face was also a little tired. She simply washed her hands and arms, and said after looking at the time on her phone.

    "Um."

    Su Qian covered her mouth and nose with a sad expression.

    Since she came to the morgue, Su Qian's face has been a little ugly, especially when Gu Chu and Mao Shiqi started to dissect the corpses together, she hid in the corner and seemed to be vomited.

    At this moment, her face was as if she had vomited and collapsed, and her eyes were still dodging. She might have regarded Gu Chu and Mao Shiqi as two psychopaths, and wished she would be separated from the two of them immediately.

    After five o'clock in the morning, the night shift is over. According to the instructions of the seniors in the hospital, as long as the night shift is over, the elevator can be used normally.

    While in the elevator, Gu Chu was still analyzing the story and the hints given by the story.

    [The hospital at twelve o'clock in the morning, he is playing hide and seek with you, find me, find me, if you can't find you, become me]

    [In the hospital at two o'clock in the morning, there are babies crying, they are roaring, they are roaring, what you said is wrong, the child who said the wrong thing, must accept the embrace of death]

    [In the hospital at four in the morning, there are poor people who have lost things, help to find them, and kind people will be rewarded]

    hint:

    1. Maliciousness hides in the light

    2. The elevator at two in the morning is the passage to hell

    3. Take a piece of mud, twist one, make a me, break the two of us together, mix it with water, twist another you, and mold another me.

    According to habitual thinking, the three stories should correspond to the three prompts. For the first hide-and-seek task, she has no clue for the time being. In the second story, Mao Shiqi's unique approach gave a glimmer of life.

    But this is only an evasion measure, and cannot really solve the problem of ghost children.

    Today is only the first day, and the attacks of the ghost boys have already made them a little overwhelmed. After a few more times, they can go directly to the arms of the god of death as the story says.

    If each story really corresponds to a prompt, what is the connection between ghost children and the elevator in the middle of the night?

    Gu Chu frowned, puzzled.

    Of course, it wasn't completely fruitless tonight, at least they could be roughly sure that the owners of the lost items were the corpses in the morgue, and the lost items should be some of their internal organs.

    Prompt 3 also seems to prove this point. This song, which was originally intended to describe the feelings of men and women, implicitly implies organ transplantation, but where is the vitality?

    They don't know who the organs of the corpses were transplanted to. If the patients who have been transplanted have been discharged from the hospital, how can they find people from all over the world?

    Is this a mortal situation? Will not.

    When the elevator reached the fifth floor, Su Qian rushed out as if fleeing from a refugee. The pediatric office was on the sixth floor. When the elevator was ascending, Gu Chu suddenly spoke.

    "At two o'clock tonight, let's explore this so-called haunted elevator together."

    From the moment he saw the reminder, Gu Chu felt that there might be important clues hidden in the elevator. Mao Shiqi seemed to be unreliable in all kinds of ways, but judging from his actions a few times, Gu Chu had no clue at all. Don't dare to underestimate him.

    "Is this a date invitation?"

    Mao Shiqi blew a whistle, and at this time the elevator reached the sixth floor.

    "If it's a date, I agree."

    He walked out of the elevator cheerfully, and when the elevator door slowly closed, he playfully sent a kiss to Gu Chufei.

    When the door was completely closed, his expression instantly became indifferent. He didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his eyes and brows showed excitement.

    【Children who say the wrong thing must accept the embrace of death】

    [The elevator at two o'clock in the morning is the passage to hell]

    Isn't the god of death hiding in hell?

    It's funny, it's so much fun.

    After the first night, most readers are a little embarrassed.

    When Gu Chu returned to the eleventh floor, Zhan Yunyun had already stitched up Chen Youzhi's wound. Through information sharing, Gu Chu also knew that they didn't encounter any strange things from the time the ghost boys left until the end of the night shift at five o'clock. s things.

    This point has also been verified more and more. In the story, the thing that will appear at four o'clock to find the lost property is the corpse in the morgue on the basement floor.

    "Great, does this mean that as long as the hands and feet of those corpses are cut off before four o'clock every day, there is no need to worry about being hunted down by living corpses."

    Zhan Yunyun said excitedly.

    "Hmph, stupid."

    Chen Youzhi lost a lot of blood and his face was a little pale.

    He looked at Zhan Yunyun disdainfully, "The inability of the living corpses to move can indeed save lives, but if we don't solve the problem of the living corpses, we won't be able to leave this ghost hospital."

    "This place is too evil. I think the most dangerous thing is not the ghost boy or the living corpse, but the thing that has never appeared before and is playing hide-and-seek with us."

    Chen Youzhi pointed to his head, "I think he is invading my brain and controlling my thoughts, yes, I do think that women can't do big things, but my temper should not be a little bit, especially you Zhan Yunyun, Seeing you crying and crying, I wanted to chop you with a knife, but you just bandaged my wound, so I shouldn't be so heartless."

    "No no no."

    Chen Youzhi shook his head violently, with a smoldering fire in his chest, feeling that everything in front of him was extremely annoying.

    "That thing has to be found."

    Chen Youzhi looked at Gu Chu. Last night, the other party dared to chase the ghost boy alone, and stayed in that ghost morgue for so long. Chen Youzhi had to admit that Gu Chu was a powerful woman.

    "Otherwise, we will gradually be assimilated. No, it is possible. Some of us have already been assimilated. Now I am sure that you are you, Zhan Yunyun or Zhan Yunyun?"

    After understanding Chen Youzhi's words, the blood on Zhan Yunyun's face faded instantly.

    Yes, after one night, are the eight readers who participated in the mission still the same person?

    No one can be sure!

    None of the things in the first story showed up, and it actually split the team that was not so united. Everyone is wary of others, unless they can let go of this vigilance, otherwise, in the days to come, they will work on their own.war.

    This, perhaps, is the biggest crisis of this mission!

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