Infinite: Beloved by ghosts in a thriller game

Si Twilight knew that the vice president was well-intentioned and didn't want her to waste money, but that was her only relative, how could she let it go?

She sorted out her emotions and looked at the vice president with red eyes, "I know you mean well, but, I..." The

other party seemed to understand her mood very well, and smiled lightly, "It's okay, the hospital respects the choice of the family." "

Ling Zhengshu and the vice dean are old friends, the two found a secluded place to chat, and at the door of the emergency room, now there are only three of them left.

"Si Twilight, don't be too sad, I believe that uncle will survive this difficulty." Ling Mu comforted softly.

She knew that her father didn't have many days left, and Ling Mu was just comforting herself, but she nodded anyway.

Minutes and seconds passed, and it wasn't until about eight o'clock in the evening that the lights on the emergency room door went out.

The medical staff pushed Si Lehua out, and Si Twilight hurried to the chief surgeon, "Doctor, how is my dad doing?" "

When the doctor took off his mask, he could see the strangulation marks on his face from wearing the mask, as well as the water mist that remained on his glasses.

"The patient's condition has stabilized for the time being, however, the situation is still not optimistic, you ... Be prepared at any time! The

doctor's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Si Twilight stumbled, if it weren't for Ling Mu supporting her, I am afraid she would have been unable to stand steadily.

As the vice president said before, his father's situation is basically just a mess.

"The patient will wake up after the anesthetic, and after the situation is a little more stable, he can arrange to be discharged from the hospital, what he wants to eat, where he wants to go, or try to satisfy him!" As a doctor, there's only so much he can do.

Doctors are not gods, they can save lives, but they cannot bring back the dead, and whenever they see the loss of a life, their mood is not at all easier than that of their families.

She looked at the doctor's fading back, and glanced down at her father lying on the hospital bed, due to long-term illness, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, he was emaciated, and his sideburns seemed to have more white hair than before.

Saler North was transferred to the ICU, where even family visits lasted only fifteen minutes a day, and he had to wear protective clothing.

Si Twilight stopped in front of the glass window for a short while, and then left reluctantly, she now had to complete the task, the second task had not yet been completed, and the third hell-level task was carried out automatically.

The time left for her was very short, and after completing the task of this 404 psychiatric hospital, she had to go to the road where the car accident occurred before.

A few days ago, Ling Mu told her that all the cases of car accidents there occurred at twelve o'clock in the morning on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.

Fortunately, it is still the beginning of the month, and there are still three days left before the fifteenth lunar calendar, and I still have a little time to prepare.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, she had a simple dinner and went straight to the direction of the 404 Psychiatric Hospital.

Tonight it was inevitable to purify the remaining ghosts, she raised her wrist and saw that the current progress of the hell-level mission had increased to 25%, and as she had guessed before, this hell-level mission should still contain two tasks.

One of them is to liberate these trapped ghosts, and as for the other, the so-called 'justice' should be to arrest the absconded Dean and Cao Bin!

More than 24 hours have passed, and now every minute is precious.

Tonight there are still Ling Zhengshu and Brother F, of course, Ling Mu is also among them.

In order not to delay the progress of the task, Si Twilight had to ask for help from foreign aid, "Uncle Ling, can you please help me find a mental patient named Song Jinpeng?"

"Did he run out too?" Ling Zhengshu said suspiciously, and his mind began to recall the mental patients who had been arrested in the past two days, and it seemed that there was no name of this person.

Si Twilight shook his head after hearing this, "No, he didn't run out, if I'm not mistaken, he is already dead." Please check where the organs and human tissues taken by this hospital have been transported.

"Don't worry, most of them have been found out, and they are sold to the black market."

"Is there Song Jinpeng's body in the black market?"

Ling Zhengshu paused, took out the phone and dialed out, "Hey, check the information about a patient in the 404 Psychiatric Hospital, whose name is Song Jinpeng." The

call continued, and Si Twilight anxiously waited for a reply from the other end of the phone, crossing his hands on his legs, and his palms were already covered with a layer of sweat.

Half a minute later, she saw that Ling Zhengshu's expression was a little solemn, and after waiting for the phone to hang up, she hurriedly asked, "Uncle Ling, what's wrong?"

"In the information we have so far, there is no record of the patient Song Jinpeng, and I have just ordered them to investigate." By the way, is this person your friend?

She nodded silently, "Sort of! She could only reply like this, could it be that she was doing a task? Apparently not.

At about 9:40, a police car stopped again in front of the 404 psychiatric hospital, and four people walked out of the car.

"This time, you are still waiting for me on the first floor, listen to my orders, and when I finish over there, you will come down."

Ling Zhengshu was very curious in his heart, and especially wanted to go in and visit, but because of his identity, it was difficult to speak directly. So, he passed a look to Brother F next to him, and the other party immediately understood.

"Si Twilight, why can't we go in?"

"The ghost qi inside is too heavy, you guys are not good to enter, it will lose vitality."

When everyone said this, Brother F pouted and had to give up.

Si Twilight walked into the elevator and slowly walked towards the negative first floor.

With a 'ding', the elevator door opened, and she took a deep breath, ready for all kinds of scary and weird pictures.

Unexpectedly, after sensing the arrival of people, those remaining male ghosts immediately came over and lined up at the elevator door, not knowing, they thought they were going to queue up to enter the elevator.

In order to avoid the riots on the spot, Si Twilight still released Chen Xing, and with it, these ghosts naturally did not dare to come around.

After the experience of the last time, this second time is obviously much smoother, at a speed visible to the naked eye, one by one the thong male ghosts slowly turn into points of light the size of rice grains.

But...... These points of light did not stay in the negative layer like the previous ones.

At first, Si Twilight didn't quite understand, were they still unwilling to leave?

But when she cleansed the last thong-black male ghost, she completely understood.

Those light points of light, as if they had been guided by some kind, converged into a silver band of light, slowly flying around Si Twilight.

At this moment, she is like an elf who has strayed into the world, surrounded by thousands of points of light, like a dream.