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Chapter two hundred and thirty-two surgery

Time flies very quickly, three days have passed since the last meeting, and it is getting closer and closer to the agreed time Wang Xiaoming has.

But in these three days everything seemed very calm in Dachang City.

Nothing special happened. If there were any, only more and more people were found to have ghost babies in their bodies. There were only more than 130 cases before, but now there are more than 200 cases. If you continue, you will soon have to wait until the first batch of ghost babies are born.

Once that group of ghost babies are born, more than a hundred ghosts will be added in Dachang City.

With the only remaining ghost drivers, the number of supernatural events cannot be solved at all, and they can only wait for death.

The support outside Dachang City is still isolated. Although many criminal police officers of good level have put aside their affairs in the city and rushed to support it, they are unable to set foot in this city without exception.

There was no good news, but the bad news came one after another.

Although Yang Jian had the ability to remove the ghost baby, he chose to hide it at this time.

Just kidding, take out more than 200 ghost babies?

Is he going to exhaust himself?

If the root cause cannot be solved, even if these more than 200 ghost babies are solved, they will appear in the future.

Wang Xiaoming knew that Yang Jian had this ability, but he did not mention this matter. With his mind, he also had a judgment in his heart, that is, Yang Jian was more important than the person possessed by the ghost baby at this moment.

The shelter in Guanjiang Community was built as fast as possible under Zhang Xiangui's supervisor. It was just a short time. In addition, the public security problems in Dachang City gradually arise, and many work cannot be carried out smoothly. Whether this shelter can be completed on schedule is a problem.

One headache after another.

Yang Jian had nothing to do except drive around in the dim city every day.

He knew the situation was getting worse, but he could not do anything to change the status quo.

A person's power seems particularly small, even if he controls two ghosts.

"If the situation really worsens like this, it seems that I have to consider hanging in front of the ghost mirror. Ye Feng has not heard from for three days, and it is probably cold. Although I hate that guy very much, I have to admit that Ye Feng's ability to control ghosts is still a headache." Yang Jian sighed while driving.

"That shroud could resist my ghost attack, but now he died at the hands of the ghost baby? What happened at that time?"

"Before death, there was only one number 7."

"But the ghost who can kill Ye Feng is definitely not just in the third stage, maybe it's because he encountered the ghost baby in the fourth stage."

While thinking, he observed the situation around him.

Today is still as quiet as ever.

There are very few pedestrians on the road, only armed police patrol to maintain public order.

The city gradually became a little dead. I don’t know how many people were missing in the darkness. Yang Jian could clearly notice that someone gathered at the entrance of a community the day before yesterday to discuss this incredible situation. The next day, the community became empty.

"Yang Jian, have you noticed anything?" Zhang Han's voice came from the walkie-talkie in the car.

"Another the same thing happened." Yang Jian said.

Sun Yi, who was on the sidewalk radio, said again: "The same is true here. The car is running out of oil, and I haven't seen the ghost baby. How much is the oil price now? Can it be reimbursed? I only have dozens of dollars in my pocket. Whoever you have money? lend me some money to refuel first, and I will pay it back to you next month's salary."

In order to speed up efficiency, three people patrol separately, contact each other on the walkie-talkie, and provide support immediately whenever there is any situation.

Yang Jian ignored Sun Yi, a poor man and spoke, "I have a guess these days, although it is unlikely, I still want to say it."

"What did you think of?" Zhang Han said.

Yang Jian said: "I think the ghost babies are actively avoiding us. They are not in this city, but are hidden."

"Hide it? How is this possible? Even so, what is the purpose of hiding it?" Zhang Han asked.

"I don't know. Maybe it's waiting for a proper time to appear, maybe it's not time, but I'm sure that if I can't find a breakthrough, we will not have any chance to turn the tables when the supernatural incident really breaks out." Yang Jian said: "I can have this kind of premonition."

"Does Ye Feng's 7 leave refer to seven days? In folk legend, people return to their souls seven days after their death. The ghosts were the most vicious that night, so Professor Wang asked us to catch the ghost baby within seven days. If it doesn't work, we will go to investigate Ye Feng's missing place to make the most dangerous attempt." Zhang Han said.

"It's not that there's no possibility, wait, I've received a task."

Liu Xiaoyu's voice came from the phone where Yang Jian was chatting: "Yang Jian, the situation is urgent, please rush to a hospital in Dachang City immediately. It was Professor Wang's instructions."

"Didn't Professor Wang say anything?" Yang Jian asked.

"No." Liu Xiaoyu said.

Yang Jian called the steering wheel and said, "Would it be a wrong decision to put all the chips on Wang Xiaoming? He has not made any progress for several days, and this professor is a bit incompetent."

"At this time, I can only trust Professor Wang. I hope you must cooperate at this time. Everything will be easy after this matter is over." Liu Xiaoyu comforted patiently.

"What if it doesn't work? Can I follow my method then?" Yang Jian asked: "Miss Liu, your level is too low, let Zhao Jianguo answer."

Soon, the connection was transferred, Zhao Jianguodao: "Can you ensure Professor Wang's safety?"

"It's not very sure, but it's a bit certain." Yang Jian said.

"How sure."

"About 40%." Yang Jian said.

Zhao Jianguo pondered for a moment and said, "If there is no progress in seven days, I agree to your personal actions."

"I've recorded your words. Don't rely on me if you have any consequences." Yang Jian said with a smile.

"Of course I understand, okay, I won't disturb your actions." Zhao Jianguo went offline.

At this moment, Yang Jian had already driven to the gate of a hospital.

The place was martial law and completely blocked by the armed police. No one could enter or exit except those approved.

"It seems that Professor Wang's research has made some progress, otherwise he wouldn't have asked me to come alone." Yang Jian looked around and found that there was only his own car, no Zhao Kaiming, nor Sun Yi and Zhang Han's.

"I am the detective Yang Jian, where is Professor Wang?"

"Hello, Detective Yang, please come here." A staff member immediately came up.

Under the guidance of the staff, Yang Jian came to an operating room.

But along the way, he heard many patients screaming in pain, as if he was tortured by some terrible illness.

"Professor, Yang Jian is here."

The door of the operating room opened, but Professor Wang was sitting at an operating table with a pen while taking a pen to record something. His white coat was stained with a lot of scarlet blood, and the entire operating room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

It seems that this place has become a slaughterhouse, and many animals have been slaughtered before.

"I believe you will die suddenly soon after working like this." Yang Jian glanced at the infusion bottle, it was just glucose water, which showed that Wang Xiaoming was not sick.

"You're here."

Wang Xiaoming looked down at the pen in his hand and looked up at him: "Some research has encountered bottlenecks and needs your help. There are not enough assistants here and I cannot start my work thoroughly. You, like Li Jun, have ghost domains. This is very important to me, although I don't want to ask you very much."

"I know." Yang Jian said: "I don't know what stage Professor Wang's research work has now been carried out?"

"I have figured out the murder and growth rules of ghost babies in the second stage. The ghost babies in the third stage lack research materials and cannot be determined. I can only speculate. But all this is not important. What is important is that I have made a new discovery these days." Wang Xiaoming stood up and said.

"What discovery?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Before the seven-day deadline, I sent someone to investigate the accident in Ye Feng and He Chuan. Unfortunately, nothing was found there."

"Hmm?" Yang Jian's face moved slightly: "Why didn't you say this news earlier?"

"Because there is no need? The seven-day period can make you work harder." Wang Xiaoming said calmly; "And this is not good news, because we have lost the last chance to give it a try."

"I personally think that the place where Ye Feng was involved in the accident does not exist in any street in Dachang City. It should be a special place, a world similar to the ghost domain. At present, I call that place the Seventh Street."

"And the purpose of finding you today is to help you find that place and enter it."

Yang Jian said: "So what if you go in? Will Ye Feng die inside? Do we have to die inside?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "This is just the first step. After finding the location, you don't have to go in. I need the next research to determine the source and where the starving ghost is?"

"What do you know?" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes.

"I know something, but I can't tell you that I need to complete the first step, otherwise everything will make no sense." Wang Xiaoming said.

"What do you want me to do?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Xiaoming said, "I heard that you have a way to remove the ghost baby?"

"That's right."

"Very good, then start with saving people." Wang Xiaoming said; "Take the patient in and start the surgery."

The sound fell.

The operating room door opened and a patient was pushed in.

The patient was a man with a high belly bulge, like a pregnant woman, thin, frowning, and a look of pain on her face.

"I used the largest dose of painkiller that the human body can bear. You can use your method with confidence, but I hope all this will be done in your ghost domain, and your ghost domain will simulate the entire map of Dachang City." Wang Xiaoming said.

"You want to follow the clues, is this useful?" Yang Jian asked: "Isn't it a bit naive to use human thinking to figure out ghosts' ideas?"

"Try it, you won't suffer any losses." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Jian said: "Okay, then let's try it out. In addition, I will only help this time. If you have to rely on the number of repetitions to verify your results, then I refuse. I don't want to die first from the resurrection of the evil spirit."

With continuous use of the ability, even if you control two ghosts, you will revive.

"Of course, you are more important in Dachang City than anyone else, including me," said Wang Xiaoming.

"Then, let's start." Yang Jian came to the patient.

The outline of a baby was constantly squirming under the high and bulging belly.
Chapter completed!
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