The elevator is slowly descending.

Bai Su can't see anything in his current state. His eyes are hidden under a person's collar, and his vision is only the one with the collar facing down.

The elevator is also monitored.

After two hospital staff pushed the push bed into the elevator and pressed the button, they stood there and stopped moving. Perhaps because they felt that the surroundings were terrible quiet, they couldn't help but speak.

"I said... the obstetrics and gynecology department was in a big deal in the morning."

"Yes, I didn't hear my colleagues say it during the morning shift today. It's quite strange. What accidents can cause such a large amount of smoke? Moreover, the equipment in our hospital was newly purchased two years ago, and there are emergency measures."

"Who knows, maybe the person who bought the machine deliberately-"

"Ahem, don't talk nonsense. Haven't we arrived yet?"

Perhaps because they were reminded that they were still in the elevator, the discussion between the two was a little restrained. Ordinary people would never think that the explosion of equipment during the day was caused by supernatural powers.

"Strange, why is the elevator so slow today? Is B1 not here yet?"

"I don't know... I feel like this floor has been stopped for a long time?"

The two employees looked at the time and seemed to have taken a lot longer than usual, but just as they were about to press the help button, the elevator jingled and showed that the number of floors jumped to the B1 floor.

The two felt that the slowness in front might be just their own illusion, and maybe they had forgotten the time when they were chatting.

Pushing the push bed continued to walk outward, the two of them walked into the cooler area.

The white eyeballs also slightly raised a corner of the collar and slid down from the human white coat.

The man walking behind suddenly stopped and scratched his back in confusion: "Why do you feel like something is rubbing over?"

The man in front rolled his eyes and urged, "Don't scare people, hurry up and send them over. It's midnight, you won't feel scared to talk about this in the morgue."

The man behind me muttered that he really felt like he had been wiped for a while, but he still cooperated with his colleagues and put the person in the designated position, closed the door of the morgue, and left the lower floor.

After the humans left, the white in one corner of the ceiling reversed, revealing the dark pupils below.

This is a human morgue, and it is covered with human corpses. No wonder it gives him a chill.

The cold here is different from the cold here in the ward on the third floor of the obstetrics and gynecology department. Specifically... Bai Su is too lazy to describe it. Anyway, he feels that he will feel uncomfortable after staying on the third floor for a long time.

The white eyeball stared at the morgue for a while, and there were also surveillance here.

Having surveillance means that you cannot be unscrupulous. He originally wanted to expand his body so that he could open the grids of those freezers to view.

Now... the eyeballs turned into a cotton wool ball again, and they continued to grow against the ceiling. The silky lines hang down along the cold metal cabinet. After hanging to a certain distance, they began to drill into the cabinet.

There were three drawers in total where Bai Su was concerned. When he got to the second one, he confirmed that the fragrance was inside.

However, this grid size doesn't look very optimistic?

Don't be like that little skeleton again, it's not as good as it smells.

If he meets him twice in a day, he will be angry.

The white silk thread gradually extended in the refrigerator grid, wrapping the human corpse in circles, like making a mummy, completely covering the face of the deceased for one minute.

After that, the white line collapsed.

Only a long strand of red rope that was pulled off from the human corpse was left, so gorgeous that it seemed to be soaked in blood. At this time, there was still a flowing light turning.

It was obvious that the red light could be slightly seen in the dark enclosed space, and Bai Su smelled a scent of tea from the red rope.

Baisu doesn't like this kind of drink that has just been brewed with hot hot water, but he can also drink it.

Hong Qiang looked at her without her own consciousness, and looked more like a supernatural branch product. It would be even better if she could find the other person's body.

But, you still have to eat it.

The white line gradually wraps around the red rope until all the red is wrapped. Then the lines are closed and tighten inward little by little. After tightening to a certain extent, the white line spreads out again.

The bright red rope disappeared in the narrow cabinet without a trace. The white line squeezed into the freezer with satisfaction. The small ball condensed into the eyeball again, and rolled a few times beside the corpse.

Although the red rope is small, it can match the quality.

Finally, my eyes rolled when I had a meal, hit the wall and rolled back to the side of the corpse's arm, and finally rolled to a corner of the cabinet and stopped moving.

As the subject's consciousness withdraws, the round sphere gradually softens and eventually collapses into cotton wool.

At the same time, the black-haired young man sleeping in the hospital bed hiccupped.

The sound was not loud, but it was a little noticeable on a quiet night.

Then An Xiangwen's snoring sounded, and a sound passed.

Bai Su simply sat up and rubbed his stomach.

It is a disadvantage to simulate human forms too well. If you only eat this little at night, you will be able to hold on.

There is no saying that the hospital has curfew at night, at most it is not allowed to go outside the building.

Seeing Baisu leave the ward, the nurse on duty came over and asked a few questions to confirm whether Baisu felt uncomfortable.

"No, I've eaten too much at night, so I'll go out for a walk and eat."

"Okay... OK, then don't go too far, just be in this corridor."

Although the nurse was puzzled that it was almost one o'clock in the morning and had to eat how much it had to be digested, she still returned to the nurse's desk.

Bai Su did not walk too far, so he walked to the stairs and leaned over there and started to brush his cell phone. He had no intention of spreading digestion.

Red rope...Red rope...Search search engines to see countless pictures of red ropes, and even teach people how to bracelets.

The red ropes in the picture are of all kinds. You can only see the appearance through the screen, but you cannot tell that the item does not have a special smell.

When will humans develop mobile phones that can smell the smell?

I regretted not stealing the red rope and leaving a picture before eating, but after thinking about it, Bai Su still felt that digestion was the best choice.

Otherwise, tomorrow humans will write titles such as "Shock! A red rope floats out of thin air in the morgue. Is it a ghost responsible for the cause?" or "Where is the source of the mysterious white line? Take you into scientific explanation!"

Baisu turned off several rogue news websites that popped up automatically.

...I still care about the red rope.

Although he had discovered something suspected of sustainable food, but was unable to search because he had eaten too quickly. Bai Su continued to lean on the pictures on the Internet.

This is not, that is not, this... is a bit like, but not.

After rummaging for a while, Bai Su suddenly raised his head and looked at the corner below the stairs.

There seems to be human footsteps.

Are there many human footsteps?
Chapter completed!