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    When Chen Xian followed Fatty Huo to Wushan Mental Hospital, the firefighters had already started the firefighting operation, and the periphery of the mental hospital was full of people from relevant departments who came to block the scene.

    Except for fire units that have passed special inspections, no one will be allowed in or out.

    "Why hasn't the fire been extinguished yet?!"

    Fatty Huo parked the car in a prominent position on the side of the road, took Chen Xian out of the car, walked towards the crowd and asked, "Where are the firefighters? Are they in?"

    A big bald head squeezed out of the crowd. He was wearing a decent black suit and a gold ring on his right hand. He didn't look like an internal staff member, but more like a nouveau riche.

    The big bald head hurriedly walked to Fatty Huo, and reported to him with great care: "The firefighters went in to put out the fire ten minutes ago, and are still working hard to put out the fire as soon as possible."

    This bald head is Zhang Dahai, the leader of the investigation team, and he was the one who called Fatty Huo before.

    After discovering the fire in the mental hospital, he immediately notified the local fire department to rush to the scene to fight the fire, but the reality was more difficult than he imagined. intensifying.

    The mental hospital is located on the outskirts of Ningchuan City, next to Wushan Mountain.

    As a mountainous area that is not marked as a scenic spot, Wushan has a large area of ​​virgin forest. If the fire is not controlled and invades this forest, it will be a disaster that no one wants to see.

    "How long will it take?" Fatty Huo asked.

    "It's hard to say. It's mainly because of the strong wind tonight, and the complex structure of this mental hospital. It's like a chimney, and the fire jumped to the top as soon as it started."

    Zhang Dahai hurriedly explained, his voice trembling, and he wiped the sweat on his head while explaining, his face flushed with anxiety: "The people in the fire department are still working hard to control the fire as soon as possible! "

    "How did the fire start?"

    Hearing this young voice, Zhang Dahai turned his face and glanced, only to find that there was a young man standing beside his superior, and he was a little stunned.

    Although Zhang Dahai didn't know Chen Xian, he was very discerning and knew that he was the one who entered the scene with his superiors, so he answered without hesitation: "It seems that something exploded, because we are not inside, so The exact circumstances are also unclear ... but many people heard the explosion."

    "Explosion?" Fatty Huo frowned and his expression became a bit ugly.

    Could it be that the gang of turtle grandchildren knew that their affairs were exposed, and this area was completely stared to death, so they bombed the hospital?

    "Uncle Huo, what do you think their purpose is?" Chen Xian asked coldly.

    Hearing this question, Fatty Huo frowned and said, "I can't be sure yet."

    Chen Xian nodded lightly, and stared at the sea of ​​​​fire not far away without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something, and the whole person looked a little lost.

    Ningchuan City is a city with relatively complete environmental protection, and there is not too much industrial pollution, so it has never seen smog, and the night sky can often be seen after the spring rainy season.

    There was no wind or rain this night, but it was destined not to be peaceful.

    The soaring fire was like a demon crawling out of hell, frantically biting at the remnant of the hospital, and the raging fire burning on his body almost lit up the entire southern suburbs night sky.

    With the efforts of multiple departments, the fire was slowly brought under control.

    At eleven o'clock at night, the fire that had been burning for several hours finally came to an end.

    The mountain was densely foggy, and the air became humid and stuffy, and the ruins of the mental hospital were still warm, exuding a burnt smell.

    Chen Xian stood beside the ruins and smelled it carefully for a while, and gradually discerned a strange smell of meat from the burnt smell of the hospital. It was the smell of dried human fat, which was stronger than the barbecue smell in the night market.

    "How many people died in this hospital... It's too deadly..."

    Compared to Chen Xian, who was standing aside like nothing, Fatty Huo was obviously a lot more busy, running around in a hurry, communicating with other departments.

    When all the unrelated personnel were evacuated, only Fatty Huo and his department were left outside the mental hospital.

    "Come in with me?" Fatty Huo said, walking to Chen Xian's side and giving him a bottle of mineral water.

    Chen Xian took the water, unscrewed the lid and took two sips, nodded and said yes.

    "Boss, I'll bring someone in with you." Zhang Dahai said, he was one of the people who knew the inside story of the case, and he was still more vigilant about this mental hospital.

    Fatty Huo hummed, and his expression became solemn when he spoke: "The blockade outside cannot be broken, let people continue to stare at me, even a fly can't let me out!"

    During the firefighting operation in the fire department before, Fatty Huo repeatedly emphasized several times that he could only work outside and not enter the interior of the mental hospital. The reasons were complicated, but the most important thing was to avoid unnecessary work. danger.

    What the hell is in a mental hospital?

    The answer to this question is still a question mark in Fatty Huo's heart.

    But it is certain that there must be something in this seemingly ordinary mental hospital that cannot be explained by ordinary science, and Hong Jinxi's death is the best proof.

    While Fatty Huo and the others were getting ready to go, Chen Xian also wandered around the ruins, as if he was looking for something. Every time he walked more than ten meters, he would look up in the direction of the hospital.

    When Chen Xian came back from this circle, Fatty Huo and the others were ready to set off.

    Everyone wore a special "vest" made by the department, with armed belts around their waists, and pistol holsters tied to their legs. Several of them were also holding video cameras, as if they wanted to record everything inside.

    It was not the first time that Chen Xian had dealt with these people, so he had a good understanding of the equipment on them.

    The vest is a special bulletproof vest. There is also a metal plate the size of a palm in the interlayer of the fabric, which is engraved with some Taoist talisman.

    Gun bullets, military tactical daggers, these are all specially made things.

    The bullet is a sandwiched blooming bullet, which is full of specially processed secret mineral powder, and the military dagger is engraved with a spell on the blade, which is said to be able to touch the spiritual body.

    Just by looking at it, you can tell that Fatty Huo and the others are armed to the teeth this time. A dozen people are blocking the gate of the mental hospital, waiting for Chen Xian to lead in.

    "Why were you wandering over there just now?" Fatty Huo asked.

    Chen Xian explained casually: "Count how many spirit bodies are there."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xian touched his chin with a surprised expression on his face.

    "But I walked around and didn't even see a shadow. Maybe they are in the hospital."

    Hearing Chen Xian's words, Fatty Huo couldn't help being silent for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "How many do you think there are?"

    "There are as many spiritual bodies as there are dead people." Chen Xian wrinkled his nose and sniffed carefully, a heavy look flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "There are not a few people who died in this hospital, this is the first time I have met them. Such a heavy death energy makes me feel like a mass grave."

    After receiving the answer given by Chen Xian, Fatty Huo's reaction was okay. After all, with his qualifications here, he was relatively calm when faced with problems, but the reaction of others was not so good, and almost everyone started to get nervous.

    After all, they are only investigators, and they only participate in very rare cases, so there are not many cases of directly facing the spirit body.

    In the dark night, the door of the hospital looked at the indescribably terrifying person, like a monster that chose to devour people, opened its huge mouth that smelled of blood, and was waiting for the food to come in by itself.

    Inside the gate is a deep and dark corridor.

    "Is there anything you want to say before entering?" Fatty Huo said, glanced at Chen Xian, and reminded him, "For example, what to pay attention to inside, or..."

    "What is the main focus of this action?" Chen Xian asked again.

    "Search." Fatty Huo replied, "The target is that key."

    "Then come in with me, don't let the others in." Chen Xian said, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, it seemed that the smell here was a little irritating to him, and his eyes were slightly red, "It's too dead here. Heavy, the number of spirit bodies may be more than I imagined, if these people follow in, I can't protect it."

    Hearing this, Fatty Huo thought about it carefully, and then nodded in response.

    Seeing that Fatty Huo agreed, the investigators present were relieved, only Zhang Dahai was a little worried, and seemed to be uneasy to let the leader follow Chen Xian in alone.

    "Boss... Is this possible?" Zhang Dahai asked hesitantly, looking at Chen Xian calmly, his eyes full of doubts.

    Fatty Huo smiled and said he could do it, but he didn't explain that much. He seemed to have a lot of confidence in Chen Xian.

    "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, within 20 meters, the spirit body can't get close to Uncle Huo's body." Chen Xian took the initiative to say, as a relief to Zhang Dahai.

    I have to say that Chen Xian's remarks are not exaggerated conceit or overly self-confidence. The calmness exuding from the inside out seems to possess a kind of magic power of calming the mind, which makes everyone inexplicable. Relax a bit.

    "Let's go in."

    After Chen Xian finished speaking, he stepped over the darkened threshold and walked slowly into the hospital gate.

    That kind of leisurely strolling attitude makes it impossible for people to see that he is here to handle a case.

    "Boss, is he reliable?" Zhang Dahai came over.

    Fatty Huo sighed, feeling a little helpless.

    "Who knows, I hope he is a capable person, otherwise this time..."

    Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder in the sky.

    Fatty Huo stopped his voice, raised his head and glanced at the sky, his slightly puffy eye sockets became a little deeper, and his eyes became heavy.

    Zhang Dahai was a winking person, and he quickly noticed the change in Fatty Huo's expression.

    "Boss, what's wrong?" Zhang Dahai asked cautiously.

    Fatty Huo took out a cigarette and lit one, then threw the cigarette case to Zhang Dahai and said, "It's going to rain."

    "What's wrong with the rain?" Zhang Dahai didn't understand.

    Fatty Huo shook his head and didn't explain any further. He strode into the hospital with the flashlight, and followed Chen Xian in a hurry.

    "It's raining." Fatty Huo asked in a low voice, "Will something happen to go in to investigate and search now?"

    According to the scientific statement in the department, late night is the time when Yin Qi particles increase sharply, and rain is a natural substance that promotes Yin Qi particles. The two are combined together, and together, so many people died in this hospital.. ... No matter how ordinary a spirit body is, it might have the ability to hurt people.

    "Follow my command and nothing will happen."

    Chen Xian replied without turning his head, his tone still so calm.

    But in the next second, he suddenly stopped, and raised his hand to signal Fatty Huo to stop.

    "What's wrong?"

    Fatty Huo asked, instinctively raised his flashlight and took a look at the front corridor.

    This casual look, but it scared him into white sweat.

    The corridor that should have been empty is now full of people, and each of them turned their backs to the aisle and faced the wall, as if they were thinking about it.

    Those people seemed to be unsteady, and their brains seemed to be abnormal.

    The sound was small at first.

    But gradually, it got bigger and bigger.

    "Boom...boom...boom..."

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