Watch Out! Danger Ahead

Song Qingxiao was not discussing with Liu Yixun at this time, but directly notified him of her decision. After she finished speaking, no matter what the people around him thought, she walked directly in the direction of Ward 2.

The layout of the wards on the second floor of the hospital starts from the direction of the safety ladder. The wards are counted from left to right, and to the very end is the bathroom and toilet next to the window.

"Qing Xiao..."

Several young nurses called out subconsciously, but saw that her steps were not slow or slow, and she was almost walking to the door of the second ward.

The security guard lowered his head, not daring to look at everyone's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yixun had no choice but to forcefully order: "First settle Dr. Hu and the others."

Just two days after it had disappeared, the hospital had another life case. Liu Yixun's expression was inevitably a bit irritable. The corpse could not be left here, and the man with glasses didn't know what method he used to kill them.

From the outside, the skin seemed to be poisoned, but it seemed that there were no wounds on the body.

Song Qingxiao has already reached the door of Ward 2. She seems calm, but her heartstrings are tense. The man with glasses' murder method is quite incredible. There must be something special about bringing down three people in an instant.

She looked at the crack of the hospital door first. The lights in the ward were all turned on, and there was no reflection of anyone hiding in the crack of the door. She continued to walk forward.

In the ward of the psychiatric hospital, in order to facilitate nurses to observe the patient's condition at any time, the upper part of the wall is inlaid with glass. She stands in front of the glass and can see the scene in the ward.

There was a bed left in the ward, and the sheets and other things on it had been taken away. There was no place to hide in the room, so she continued to walk forward.

Everyone in the corridor was affected by the heavy atmosphere, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. When the two scared nurses went to prepare to push the corpse on the bed, they both subconsciously eased their steps.

Song Qingxiao walked from ward 1 to the last ward 6 on the right, but he could not find the man with glasses. Next door to ward 6 was the bathroom and toilet.

She took a breath, slowly stretched out her hand to press on the long whip on the waist, and stepped into the bathhouse.

The area here is not small. The area on the left of about 30 square meters is divided into about 20 shower areas, each of which occupies about 1 square meter.

Maybe the incandescent lamp above his head has been dimmed by the smoke for many years, making the light in the bathroom insufficient.

The ‘ticking, ticking’ sound of water droplets sounded very regularly, blending with the clock in my mind. The more at this time, the more you can’t make the slightest mistake.

She pursed her lips and focused her eyes on the surroundings. Her blood seemed to be boiling. The five senses were brought to the extreme at this time, and the subtle dripping sound was magnified several times in her ears.

There is no one in the cubicle of the first bathroom, the second, third...

As she got closer to the sound of dripping water, her steps were lighter and her expression more solemn.

'Tick...' The water drops to the ground, splashed with a'pop', making a crisp sound, she breathed out silently, even took out the long whip, pinched the other hand into a seal, and quickly turned it down. There is a shower cubicle, but it is still empty.

The faucet that has been in disrepair for a long time can't be shut off, and water is slowly pouring out.

This was a false alarm. Song Qingxiao slowly frowned and checked the remaining compartments one by one, not even letting go of the toilet on the right. Everyone opened the door to see, the man with glasses was not among them.

She put the long whip on, and when she came out of the washing room, she happened to ran into Liu Yixun who was not worried about following him. Before Liu Yixun spoke, Song Qingxiao shook his head:

"nobody."

Her gaze fell on one side of the window. The sky outside was as dark as ink, the lights in the hospital were bright, and the windows were mirror-like, taking in both her and Liu Yixun's figures.

Liu Yixun's face is not clearly visible, but his shadow is shown on the window, but it shows his teeth and claws, and it easily reminds her of the last trial.

The scary thing about this trial is that Liu Yixun's existence tried to interfere with her calmness and judgment from beginning to end.

"I checked on the other side too, no one."

If there is no one on the second floor, the other side of the second floor has been locked, and the man with glasses is under suspicion, and after being under house arrest, he should have no key on his body. He cannot open the door to the medical staff’s office and dormitory on the second floor. , The windows in the corridor on the second floor were welded to death again by iron bars, which proved that he could only use a safe passage or elevator to leave.

Tonight Song Qingxiao's spirit was highly concentrated. At the moment when the incident happened, she immediately got up after hearing the noise. At that time, the elevator stopped on the second floor and she went downstairs from the safe passage. Liu Yixun and others took the elevator down afterwards. This can be inferred that it is impossible for the man with glasses to go to the third floor, otherwise he would collide with her or Liu Yixun and others.

He was either taking the elevator or going down the first floor from the safe stairs, ready to move.

In the sound of the ‘ta, ta, ta’ clock, the count of time has counted down to 11:01:16, and there are eleven hours left. Time is tight.

The reminder in my mind has not changed, it is still: protect the people, defeat and obliterate.

Mission completed: 650 points.

The third floor is safe and sound. There is number six. With her skill, she can guarantee safety for the time being.

But number five is an unknown number, and there is another man with glasses behind his back, trying to complete the task.

The murder method of the man with glasses is unknown. She once again regretted that she entered the space too late, unlike facing the number four, she was already vigilant.

"Go up to the third floor first." Song Qing's back was against the wall, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com avoided the shadow of Liu Yixun, and said calmly: "If Jia Yue wants to kill someone, it is best for everyone to stay in one place, which is the safest."

Everyone was scattered and easily exploited by the man with glasses. Liu Yixun quickly understood what she meant and nodded.

The bodies of Dr. Hu and others were put up. Several nurses stood in the same place shiveringly. When they saw Song Qingxiao and Liu Yixun coming over, a group of people breathed a sigh of relief. The security guard even weakened his legs and almost sat down. On the ground.

As Dr. Hu and others died for a long time, the more stasis and black blood that flowed out of the Qiqiao, the thicker the fishy smell in the air.

Everyone was a little uncomfortable, and after staying up for a few days and nights, their faces were quite ugly.

As soon as Young General Song Qing analyzed his previous suspicions, everyone cried with fright when they heard that the man with glasses was going to kill.

The man with glasses is very likely to be on the first floor. Naturally, he dare not go down on the first floor. The corpse can only stay on the second floor temporarily.

Several people took the elevator back to the third floor. For the sake of safety, everyone gathered at this time, although the goal was too obvious, but it was also the safest, and there was no other way.

The nurses entered the ward nervously and awakened all the patients who had taken the sedative. In the noisy and noisy sound, this quiet and infiltrating hospital was a bit more vivid.

Song Qingxiao walked into Ward No. 1 and walked straight to bed No. 4. On No. 4 bed, No. 6 was lying curled up in a hospital gown. Before she approached, No. 6 was already tight.

A rattling atmosphere was slowly flowing in the air. Song Qingxiao reached out and patted No.6 on the back. She slowly turned her head. Her expression was cold and her eyes were clear. It was obvious that she did not really fall asleep like other patients.

"It's time to wake up."

Song Qing's eyes met her, and he reminded her faintly.