Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

Immediately before the door of the ward was opened, Qiao Yunzheng made a decisive decision and fell onto Fu Lanyu's bed nearby.

Fu Lanyu lifted the quilt and blindfolded the two strictly.

Jing He, who was on the opposite hospital bed, lay straight there, too scared to breathe.

Da da da.

Snake-faced nurse's soft-soled shoes stepped on the floor and made a light noise. Pushing an empty wheelchair, she slowly walked into the ward.

As she passed by Fu Lanyu's bed, she stopped and seemed to look at the bed.

The single bed was so wide, Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng huddled together, close at hand, with her head resting on his shoulder, and he could even hear his heartbeat clearly.

Qiao Yunzheng's arm was half-circle around her, and his slender fingers were on the back of her head. It was an illusion. She felt as if he stroked her hair.

She rolled her eyes secretly.

Fortunately, the nurse didn't notice that there were two people lying on the bed, or how many people were lying on the bed because she was not very careful. She pushed the wheelchair and walked forward, and finally stopped in front of the young man's bed.

Because of the power of the medicine, the young man still leaned back and slept like a dead pig.

The nurse couldn't help but look weak, and her strength was as big as a cow. She directly hugged the young man and a princess, turned and threw it on the wheelchair.

Opposite Jing He peeping under the quilt: "..." Niubi.

The nurse found the target and didn't linger much. She pushed her wheelchair to leave, and soon disappeared outside the door.

Fu Lanyu noticed that there was blood on the soles of her feet, and there was a knife on her back. It was the same knife that had beheaded last night.

It can be seen that she killed another person tonight.

The door of the ward was closed again, Jing He let out a long sigh of relief, and he got up from the bed with difficulty.

"I have recited the Great Compassion Mantra at least ten times just now!"

"Do you still recite the Great Compassion Curse?"

"My dad forced me to recite it. He said it might be useful when it's critical. It's always good to learn one more language."

"..."

Qiao Yunzheng sat on the side of the bed with one leg on his back and asked thoughtfully: "Sister Lan, why did you say that fool was taken away?"

"I don't know, it may be something that you shouldn't touch during the day." Fu Lanyu looked at Jing He, "You have been fooling around with him during the day. Did you find something wrong?"

"Then how can I be called a fool? I'm afraid that he will cause trouble and keep staring at him." Jing He said, "He wants to persuade me to kill you two, is it wrong?"

Qiao Yunzheng smiled and said, "That's not wrong, it's a pipe dream."

"..." Jing He was speechless, and suddenly there was a flash of light, "Oh yes! I remember, he picked up a very narrow scalpel in the operating room, saying that it could be used as a self-defense weapon, and stuffed it in his pocket. NS."

Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

That scalpel is something that shouldn't be touched by the eighth-achievement. If it is touched, it will be taken away by the nurse.

As for what was taken away, you have to make an on-site inspection to know.

"You sleep honestly, let's go and have a look."

Jing He was shocked: "Let me sleep here alone? Can I still sleep?"

Fu Lanyu calmly proposed: "You can't sleep here, why don't you take you to sleep next to the nurse and let her accompany you?"

"...No need, brother, sister, you guys go slowly."

Jing He immediately got into the quilt and wrapped himself into a silkworm pupa to show his determination.

After getting the bear child, the two got out of bed and walked to the door. After confirming that there was no movement in the corridor, both left the ward.

When passing the bulletin board, Fu Lanyu also took a close look at the hideous photo of the chief surgeon Wang.

"I saw a picture of Wang and the nurse in the office today. They should be a couple or husband and wife."

Qiao Yunzheng nodded: "Wang is dead."

"Oh?"

"The report that the bald man found today is a death report, Wang's death report."

"What do you say?"

"The head was bludgeoned, the face was severely torn, the limbs were broken, and he died from excessive blood loss."

"..." Fu Lanyu commented calmly, "Basically, he was cut into a man."

"Why did you say he was killed?"

"It goes without saying, you see that these unrecognizable patients in the hospital are all broken by doctors. Can they not be retaliated?"

"Oh." Qiao Yunzheng smiled and nodded, "Sister Lan is so smart."

"..."

Fu Lanyu didn't want to talk to him anymore, and walked straight to the stairs.

The corridor was quiet, and it didn't look unusual, except that she found a puddle of blood at the door of the ward near the stairs.

The blood stains stretched all the way, showing that the nurse did not know where to drag the body tonight.

She remembered that this was a double ward for the two young men.

"They don't seem to have any sense of existence, and they have made a mistake so cautiously."

Qiao Yunzheng said: "Be cautious and not sure when a patient will pop up, and forcefully ask them if they look good."

"That's true."

It seems that one of them is relatively unlucky, and he should have violated the rules today.

The two clung to the stair railings, lightly moved up to the third floor, and walked carefully along the wall, like two experienced and well-trained thieves.

Qiao Yunzheng stopped and silently gestured towards Fu Lanyu.

Sure enough, there was a rustling movement in one of the operating rooms, which sounded terrifying in the middle of the night.

Fu Lanyu slid and approached the door of the operating room. She listened for a while, and gestured with her mouth: as if she was sharpening a knife.

The question is what do you sharpen the knife for?

Qiao Yunzheng held the metal doorknob of the operating room. He held his breath and slowly pushed the door through a very narrow gap without making any sound.

His head is on top, Fu Lanyu's head is on the bottom, the two heads are next to each other, each squinting one eye, trying to see the scene from the crack in the door.

In the empty operating room, most of the instruments have been rusted and damaged. The shadowless lamp illuminates two operating beds very close together, while the snake-faced nurse is standing by, leaning back and sharpening the knife on the table.

The knife was slender and sharp. It was obviously not the machete she pinned behind her waist. It was most likely the scalpel picked up by the young man.

It seems that she is very detailed, not to confuse what knife does what, and I suggest that everyone learn this spirit of excellence.

The young man was lying on one of the operating beds, and on the bed next to him was...

Fu Lanyu couldn't help but frowned.

That is Wang's body, or rather, Wang's person.

As stated in the death report, Wang's limbs were chopped off, and maggots rotted at the fracture, leaving only a stiff torso.

His head was obviously hit hard, half of it collapsed, his face had been completely torn off, revealing the dark and purple uneven muscle texture, the eyelids were gone, and two turbid eyeballs were left, still lying in a mess. Coax's eyes.

The nurse finally finished sharpening the knife. She walked slowly to Wang's side with the knife, then raised her hand, and gently touched Wang's face-and finally touched a hand of **** mucus.

At the same time, I saw the young man rolled over and opened his eyes dullly.

The light of the shadowless lamp made his vision blur for a moment. He squinted his eyes to distinguish it for a long time, and then realized with hindsight that he had been brought to a place.

"...Fuck it!!" He stared at Wang's body in a panic, and his desire for survival made him jump out of bed and ran out the door, "Help-help! Help..."

As mentioned earlier, the nurse is as powerful as an ox, and the young man is not her opponent at all.

She chased him two steps, and one second before the young man was about to touch the door, she directly carried him with one hand and threw him back to the operating bed.

The young man howled in despair.

The nurse raised the knife in her hand high, and fell heavily, one knife after another.

The blade pierced into the flesh and made a muffled noise, and every time the knife was pulled, it brought a warm blood.

The blood splattered on the shadowless lamp, and the light dimmed.

The young man finally stopped struggling, Yuan opened his eyes and died.

The nurse looked at him left and right, seemingly satisfied. She tossed the blood on the scalpel, pointed the tip of the knife at the top of his head, and made a small slit.

"Is this suitable?"

"Is this suitable?"

She muttered, her long, sharp nails, matched with the cutting of the scalpel, and with a "hiss" sound, she peeled off a whole piece of dough from his face like tearing cloth.

She kissed the **** face, then gently covered Wang's face with the face.

Witnessed Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng: "..."

Understood, this woman is planning to find a suitable face for her husband.

Although it doesn't seem very suitable.

The two of them figured out the matter, and were about to get up and leave, and went to the fourth floor to take a look. Who knew that before they had time to take two steps, they suddenly realized that there was a difference in the wind, and a glass had flown towards them.

Fu Lanyu avoided it sideways, and the glass instantly smashed to pieces on the wall behind her.

A dark shadow hurriedly disappeared at the top of the stairs on the third floor.

Undoubtedly, in a quiet corridor, such a crisp movement can completely attract the attention of the nurse.

The nurse squeezed the knife in her hand, her dark eyes cast a glance at the door.

She wiped the blood from the knife on the hem of her clothes and shuffled over.

The author has something to say:

This article will enter v on the 15th (the day after tomorrow), and the three changes will become one on the day of v. I will definitely add more later. As long as everyone encourages me, don't fatten up, fattening is very lonely.