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He looked at these two words and turned around.

Seeing everyone trembling and hugging each other, Ye Xiaotian pointed to the window and asked, "Can you see these two words?"

The teeth trembled, and their legs trembled and said, "I can... I can see it."

As you can see, the white coat doctor seems unable to show his shape again.

This probably means that the resentment of the white coat doctor just now is to let someone save him?

Is this resentment always supporting him to stay in Yangjian?

But at the same time, he didn't become a ghost and hurt others. Does it mean that he is kind-hearted, even if he is a ghost, he will not be a ghost?

Ye Xiaotian rubbed his fingers and walked quickly towards the people holding each other.

He patted Cheng Ya on the shoulder and asked, "Cheng Ya, Chief Zhang of the Emergency Department, is he wearing a pair of glasses and his size is about the same as mine?"

Cheng Ya seemed to be questioned.

But after a few seconds, he nodded.

Ye Xiaotian twitched the corner of his mouth.

He found that Cheng Ya's performance was a bit abnormal, and the feeling was that she was not familiar with that Section Chief Zhang at all.

But why just a few seconds of thinking made her so firm when she nodded.

Seeing that everyone was still scared, Ye Xiaotian said casually: "Don't worry, the ghost who is still in the office should be Section Chief Zhang, and he seems to be obsessed with why no one is saving him, and has no thoughts of hurting others."

Hearing what he said, everyone who hugged each other was obviously no longer so nervous.

Ye Xiaotian squatted slowly and picked up some medical records.

With the help of the flashlight of the mobile phone, I looked carefully one by one.

"Not this one!"

"Not this one!"

"..."

After reading countless copies, Ye Xiaotian suddenly paid attention to one of the medical records for a few more seconds, and then set it aside as before.

After watching for a while, Ye Xiaotian stood up.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, he walked to the window, frowned and bit his finger.

Turning to his side, blocking the sight of everyone behind him, under the two words "Save me", he wrote a few words.

"You will get her confession."

After writing these words, Ye Xiaotian waited quietly for a few seconds.

Then, he noticed the strangeness and turned his head.

The doctor in a white coat wearing glasses and covered in cuts appeared again next to Ye Xiaotian.

At this moment, he was smiling at Ye Xiaotian.

That smile is ugly, and it makes people feel scared.

But Ye Xiaotian knew that it was Section Chief Zhang's heartfelt thanks.

After seeing Section Chief Zhang again, he reached out and wiped off the words just written on the glass.

There was a slight pause for a moment.

She already has some eyebrows about the problem in the mission, and then she needs to verify her guess, not to blindly wrong a person.

What's more, they are still alive!

Ye Xiaotian glanced at the people and said, "Let's go, let's go to the morgue."

"But, Brother God, this door..."

Before Su Yujun finished speaking, he saw Ye Xiaotian unscrew the door easily.

After walking out the door.

As Ye Xiaotian walked, he suddenly turned around and rushed to the people behind him and said: "By the way, does anyone know where the morgue is?"

Several people are shaking their heads again and again.

Ye Xiaotian smiled and said, "Hehe, when I didn't ask."

He wasn't boring to ask casually, he just tried it out.

Thinking of the expression of one of them just now, but it turned out to be that person, which made Ye Xiaotian also a little surprised.

At the same time, Ye Xiaotian also truly realized the danger of this task.

Da Da Da ~~~

Tongtong woke up, and everyone's footsteps were much faster.

Ye Xiaotian led everyone to the first floor again. He glanced at the floor map again, walked directly through the corridor, and walked into the dim moonlight that loomed in front of him.

The morgue is in the last building of the Seventh Doctor.

This is a deep corridor, like a corridor in a university dormitory.

There was no light in the deep corridor.

The real stretched out his fingers.

At the far end of the front is a door.

The reason why Ye Xiaotian knew that it was a door was because that door was open, and there was a bit of cold light coming from nowhere at the door!

Under the faint light of the flashlight, a row of footprints could be vaguely seen on the ground.

Suddenly.

Everyone screamed.

"what!!!"

Ye Xiaotian also stood upside down for a while!

He was also scared!

Just now, there was an inexplicable cry of someone.

And the voice came from the morgue!

The sound, like a living person crying, also seemed to be howling.

The scream stopped the crying abruptly.

Then, there were waves of gloomy singing from the morgue.

"Small ball, kick it."

"Ma Lan blossoms twenty-one."

"Two eight two five six, two eight two five seven, two eight two nine thirty one."

This singing made Ye Xiaotian feel numb all over his body!

Because it sounds like a picture can appear in front of your eyes.

Ye Xiaotian could vaguely see an old grandmother sitting on a bench in the park, watching the young grandson happily jumping with other children.

The children are innocent and play happily.

But, jumping and jumping.

Suddenly, the little boy's head fell without warning, like a ball, rolling to the side.

When the other children saw this, they ran over quickly, using the little boy's head as a ball. You kick it for me and I kick it for you.

They kicked like this, and they had a lot of fun.

The little boy without a head, among the steps of a few children kicking back and forth, tried hard to get his head back.

But when the little boy without a head ran to this side, his head was kicked to the other side.

He ran to the other side, and his head was kicked to the previous position.

He can only do this, running back and forth over and over again.

In any case, he couldn't get his head back.

The little head cried silently, leaving rows of blood stains on the green grass.

Seeing this, the kind old grandmother quickly rushed over.

She hugged the little boy's head in her arms, crying helplessly.

The headless body leaned against grandma's shoulder.

At the end of the screen, the old grandmother was covered with blood, covered with a white cloth, and pushed into a long, dark grid.

That screen was so long, Ye Xiaotian felt that he had watched it for a long time.

If it weren't for the double paper figure that suddenly burned in his chest, Ye Xiaotian felt a sharp pain.

He might not even know that when he was looking at this picture, he had lost consciousness and walked into the morgue.

And now, he was lying in the cabinet containing the dead body in the morgue.

The cabinet has been pushed in halfway, and it is still being pushed in.

Only the upper body of Ye Xiaotian was still outside.

He suddenly recovered and saw a face with distorted facial features appeared in front of him.

It's just that the faintly visible white hair stained with blood, let him judge that the person in front of him is the old grandmother who is kind to her grandson in the picture she just saw.

And now, this old grandmother was looking at Ye Xiaotian with a cowardly expression.

She slowly said: "My dear grandson, grandma will close the door for you, and no one will bully you if you hide in!"