General: Start The Demon King, Get The Editing System

When night falls, the dark gray wall skin of the construction building blends perfectly with the night, and the deep window, like the eyes of a monster, looks at the entire hospital.

As soon as he entered the door, an icy chill swept in, and he couldn't help but hug his arm tightly.

Through skin perception, the summer breeze found that the temperature here was at least ten degrees lower than outside.

I don't know what I stepped on, and Xia Feng looked down and saw that a brittle white bone was crushed into pieces.

Ticking ~

overhead, water droplets continue to seep down, and the sound of falling on the ground is particularly conspicuous in the dead and silent building.

Xia Feng turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone and his vision was restored.

"It's really weird enough, and the strong ghost smell is upstairs."

He scanned his surroundings, mottled and dilapidated, like ruins.

It seems that there is a reason for the replacement of more than a dozen construction teams, just this terrifying atmosphere, if you have money, you have to earn your life.

Xia Feng found the stairs leading to the second floor and touched the stairs upstairs.

The second floor is similar to the first floor, except for the addition of corridors and dark rooms, which are empty but overwhelming.

The pervasive dust gas was inhaled into the lung lobes, and there was a subtle smell of blood.

Nothing?

Apart from the debris and garbage left behind by the construction team, no valuable clues were found.

It was clear that he felt a strong ghost breath.

Xia Feng reached out and caressed the cold wall.

He closed his eyes, and in his mind, the three-dimensional plan of the entire building became more and more visible.

Suddenly, the strange appearance coming from the palm made Xia Feng open his eyes.

"The walls here are thinner than the others?"

His pupils shrank and he pushed forward hard.

A thick voice came, and the wall was slowly pushed away, revealing a downward passage.

Xia Feng did not hesitate and walked down.

It wasn't until he reached the one hundred and second step that he finally touched the ground.

And the scene in front of him made his pupils shrink sharply.

On the walls, all kinds of obscure characters were written in blood.

It can be vaguely seen that under those characters is the map of the hospital.

A bad idea rose instantly.

Xia Feng walked towards the wall, but was tripped up.

Take a flashlight and shine below, and what tripped into you was a mountain of white bones.

"It seems that the problem is more serious than I thought."

Xia Feng sighed, kicked away the pile of human bones, and took out the map to compare with the pattern on the wall.

If that's the case....

His hands kept scribbling and drawing on the map, and finally he exclaimed:

"Grandma is a heifer on a plane, and the cow is in the sky."

"Hey, did you solve it over there?"

"We're cleaning up the remaining ghosts." Zhao Xiyu said on the other end of the phone.

"After everything is done, immediately go to the second inpatient department of Xu Jianlou and others, got it?"

"What happened?"

"Great things, great things, even things that can change everything you know about ghosts."

Xia Feng yawned and walked towards the outside of the construction building.

"Good." Zhao Xiyu said in a deep voice and hung up the phone.

Walking out of the construction building and looking at the tall buildings with flickering open flames in the distance, Xia Feng stretched out.

The truth has come out, and it's time for the finale.

......

Inpatient Department II, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular room.

Blood splattered on the ground, on the walls, on the ceiling.

Old Tang's eyes widened angrily, staring at the front, and the fist-sized blood hole in his chest was terrifying.

His expression was forever fixed in this scene.

A corpse that fell to the ground, like a mass grave full of corpses, could not return the souls home.

Outside the window, the black fog is thick, obscuring the skylight.

The temporary squad of awakened people, only two people remained.

Opposite them, stood a group of evil spirits.

The bandages on Lin Beihai's arms had all been stained blood, the blue-white hospital gown was torn, the scratches of the evil ghosts were terrifyingly across his chest, and blood was gurgling down, staining the floor red for most of the time.

He gasped violently, the tip of the knife propped up on the ground, but the fighting intent in his eyes still did not abate.

Xu Jianlou beside him had an extra hideous opening on his forehead, and he looked sluggish after half of his face was stained by blood, relying on his strong spiritual will to survive until now.

"Build a building, if you don't treat it, you will die."

Ye Ming, the director of the hospital, trembled in his voice, and a touch of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

Behind them is a group of doctors and nurses in white coats.

The weak bodies of the two were so firm at this moment.

If it weren't for them, this place would have been slaughtered by ghosts long ago.

The awakened used their flesh as a wall to build a barrier for the people.

"Build a building, we don't need protection."

He had come to inspect the inpatient unit, but he didn't expect to be trapped here.

With white hair, he clenched the scalpel and stood next to Xu Jianlou.

"Yes, hero, we doctors also use knives!"

One by one, the doctors stood up, looking firm.

"Dean Ye, I'll rush to the front."

The eyes of everyone looking at Ye Ming were full of reverence.

Xu Jianlou shook his head weakly, grabbed the wheelchair and moved half an inch forward.

Just half an inch showed his determination to fight until the last minute.

He respected this dean, who had been practicing medicine for 50 years and was benevolent.

But this kind of thing, he will not back down.

"I said guys, let's respect our profession."

Lin Beihai raised his knife to the ghost: "Killing ghosts is a matter of leaving it to us." With

that, his body rushed out like a cannonball.

However, the pain in his arm slowed him down gradually.

Knife, slowed down.

But the momentum in the knife has not diminished in the slightest.

This knife accurately cut into the neck of the devil.

Hit!

Lin Beihai was overjoyed and wanted to cut off the entire head.

However, his expression changed abruptly.

The knife only scored three points, but could not move half a step further.

"If it's in its heyday..."

Lin Beihai gritted his teeth and turned back.

The demons on both sides came up from behind.

Seeing that the sharp claws were about to grab Lin Beihai.

Their movements suddenly froze in the air.

In the distance, Xu Jianlou's palm rippled, and he gasped violently.

Gravitational masters, who can control a certain range of gravity in an instant.

"Thank you, Captain."

Lin Beihai retreated to Xu Jianlou, feeling palpitated.

He looked at Xu Jianlou's trembling hand and gritted his teeth.

The bodies of the two have long reached their limit.

If this continues....

The two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

"Dean Ye, you take the group to retreat first."

Xu Jianlou turned his head and revealed a reassuring smile, weak.

"We'll keep up quickly."

Ye Ming shook his head, and a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes: "Jianlou, don't say such things, what else can I live with this old bone?"

After that, he turned his head to look at everyone: "Everyone, I am very glad that we have been able to work together for so many years, and I hope that whether in the future or in the next life, we can still do every operation and treat every patient together!"

"Dean, I... I'm not leaving!

"I'm not leaving, where is the dean, I'm there!"

"Yes, I'm not leaving!"

For a while, the doctors couldn't cry and burst into tears.

The pain of parting from life and death surfaced on everyone's face.

"Woo-hoo, it's so good to cry, I used my toes to buckle out of the three-room hall when I cried."