Anyone brave enough can take a vacation in the world of horror

The skin of the specimen's body was stripped away, leaving only scarlet blood vessels and muscles.

The obvious feminine features of the upper body and the slender body indicate that this is a female corpse.

The closer you get to the specimen, the stronger the smell of blood.

Being able to smell strong blood in the formalin-filled room still shows that this specimen is fresh.

Until Eno walked up to the specimen.

Only to find that this female specimen was a few centimeters taller than himself.

"So high!" Eno exclaimed slightly.

Stretch out your fingers and gently rub the muscle texture of the specimen.

The slippery sensation coming from the fingertips does not look like a preservative.

To test his guess,

Eno put his finger to the tip of his nose and sniffed, then stretched out his tongue and licked it.

Blood!

"Peel the skin, what a hatred!"

Eno smiled, then bent down and rubbed the bright red of his fingertips on the dirty floor next to the specimen.

It was only the moment he raised his head that he noticed something different.

The leg muscles of this specimen seem to be more developed and look like male legs.

Eno stretched out his fingers again, groping all the way up from his knees until he reached his thighs, where there was a noticeable splicing line.

"Two corpses?" Eno muttered to himself.

I think of the bloody handprints on the dormitory window in the early morning, and Zhang Hongjun's disappearance of the dean.

There was an instant connection in my mind.

But he has no proof.

[There are still 5 minutes left before the hospital opens in the afternoon, please return to your respective treatment rooms as soon as possible]

The sound of the system sounded again.

Jiang Ye shook his head and left the specimen room.

What he didn't notice was that the specimen's eyeballs rolled violently, and he watched Eno's back slowly leave.

As soon as I arrived at two o'clock in the afternoon, the door of the consultation room was pushed open.

"Hello Dr. Jiang!" The ghost was polite.

"What problem?" Jiang Ye didn't look up, just counted his remaining registration slips.

Unexpectedly, the ghost crossed Jiangye, walked to the operating table, and bowed 90° towards the shadowless lamp above the operating table.

"Doctor Jiang, I've been wrestling when I walk lately!"

"I'm here!"

Eno put down the registration slip and knocked on the table hard, this ghost's myopia is too serious.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, Dr. Jiang!" The myopic ghost turned his head and bowed 90 degrees to the door of the examination room

, "Alas!" Jiang Ye sighed and said helplessly: "Your disease should be in ophthalmology, why do you come to neurology." The

myopic ghost was stunned: "Am I not hanging ophthalmology?" "

Jiang Ye supported his forehead, is it really because he is blind and registered the wrong number?

"Forget it, let me see!" Eno got up and led the myopic ghost to the operating table.

Turning on the shadowless lamp on the operating table, the myopic ghost squinted slightly in the pale light.

"How long have you been nearsighted?" Jiang Ye roughly opened the upper and lower eyelids of the myopic ghost and asked without emotion.

"It's been about a week."

"I was conservative in the ophthalmology department of this hospital before."

"It has always been Dr. Wu Shasha who has given me a follow-up."

"But recently someone from the ophthalmologist told me that Dr. Wu Shasha has not come to work for more than a week."

"They refused to treat me because I was Dr. Wu Shasha's patient!"

"Doctor Wu Shasha?"

Another surname Wu, why are there so many surnamed Wu in this hospital, family industry?

In addition, why did Wu Shasha's patient dare not be taken over by other doctors?

"Your eyeballs have to be changed, just right, I have a healthy eyeball!" Eno took out the eyeballs that he had personally picked out in the copy of the cruise ship.

Since time in the system's backpack is stagnant, this eyeball is still fresh.

"Really?" The myopic ghost said excitedly.

"Really, and as long as you promise me a request, this eyeball will be counted as a free gift for you!" Jiang Ye's tone was meaningful, he was betting that the myopic ghost would not give up such a big temptation.

"I'll change!" Before Jiang Ye could say his request, the myopic ghost couldn't wait to agree.

The corner of Jiang Ye's mouth hooked a triumphant smile: "Okay, my request is very simple, you help me go to the ophthalmology department to inquire about Dr. Wu Shasha's information."

"No problem!" The myopic ghost agreed.

With experience in cutting brains, changing brains, and extracting teeth, Jiang Ye is obviously a lot more comfortable with this illogical operation.

Although he has only been a doctor for a day.

It's like picking out your own eyes.

Jiang Ye stretched out two fingers and inserted them into the eye sockets of the myopic ghost.

With a light tick, the myopic eyeballs were brought out.

Then, he stuffed his complete eyeball into the dark eye socket of the myopic ghost.

"Gee!"

Jiang Ye was a little crying and laughing.

Watching your own organs become someone else's thing.

The surgery is still done by yourself.

No matter how you look at it, it feels strange.

"Installed, can you see if it works?"

Because there was only one eyeball, Jiang Ye carefully covered the other eye of the myopic ghost.

"Wow, Dr. Jiang, you are so powerful, I can see clearly!"

"Just see it clearly, don't forget what you promised me! If it is done, when the time comes, your other eyeball, I will also replace it with a new one for you! "

Eno knows that these ghosts are more trustworthy than humans, so don't worry about them backtracking.

But if you give them a little more benefit, maybe there will be an unexpected gain.

"Really, Dr. Jiang?" The expression on the myopic grimace's face was even more excited.

"My words count!"

After the myopic ghost left, Eno treated the last three patients at a very fast pace.

Instead of passively relying on the patient to collect clues.

It is definitely more reliable to take the initiative on your own.

Eno looked at the time on the wall.

At 5:30 p.m., two and a half hours before the hospital closes.

After packing up his things, Eno walked out of the consultation room.

Outside the door was still a group of aimless ghosts.

After seeing Eno, they all stopped their movements and looked at him with various eyes.

But this time, Eno didn't choose to dodge.

"What do you see? Is it all right?

Jiang Ye pulled his collar, kicked over the wheelchair ghost in front of him, and scolded angrily.

The patient who originally thought that he could handle Jiang Ye was taken aback by this attitude and walked away aimlessly.

"You have to force me to do it, really!"

Long legs straddled the wheelchair ghost, and Jiang Ye walked to the specimen room next door without looking back.

The specimen chamber is still dark.

Eno crouched at the foot of the human specimen, carefully observing the mark he had made with blood a few hours earlier.

Seeing that the human specimen moved forward a little, suppressing the blood stains he smeared on the floor, Jiang Ye's eyes flashed with irrepressible excitement

: "Oh, it really moves!" It's just a little bit of movement, though.

He felt strange from the first time he saw this specimen, although it was not strange, but he always felt that everything was not a coincidence.

At present, the dean Wu Songping is missing, and the ophthalmologist Wu Shasha is also missing.

But the human specimen in front of him was made up by two corpses, a man and a woman.

It's hard not to think together.