The smell of blood is still strong.

There are no unnecessary displays in the operating room.

In addition to the pool attached to the wall for disinfection and cleaning, there is an operating table and several carts placed in the center, surrounded by five ghost doctors.

Four stretcher beds were piled messily on the left side, as if someone had roughly pushed them to that place.

"call……"

Lin Yimao already knew the environment inside the house and had already simulated the route in his mind.

The ones closest to the door were the patient with bloody bones exposed and the patient with both eyes gouged out.

In the back, there are patients whose arms are full of pinholes and patients who only have one arm exposed and whose upper body is almost bathed in blood.

Although the arrangement was messy, there was barely enough space for one person to walk behind the four stretcher beds. That was the key to whether he could successfully deal with the ghost doctor.

rush!

Lin Yimao has a strong body due to his good living habits and his travels around the world in the past few years.

"Gah...gah...gah..."

"quack…"

Carefully maintaining his balance, Lin Yimao maximized his speed and ran towards the stretcher bed on the left while preventing himself from slipping on the blood on the ground.

The five bloodshot eyes of the ghost doctors seemed to be equipped with navigation systems. From the moment he stepped into the 107 operating room with his left foot, they locked on him and never lost sight of him.

His body also followed his movements.

…

At this time, Lin Yimao couldn't care less about the horrifying sounds behind him and the obviously growing sense of oppression.

"Snapped."

Lin Yimao rushed to the nearest hospital bed. There were still scarlet muscles that had not been cut cleanly on the leg bones and the veins attached to the leg bones.

Before he even had time to feel sick, he could feel the friction between the joints behind him getting louder and louder.

Close!?

Not thinking too much, Lin Yi took off the white cloth...

twist, deform.

A seemingly alive male corpse appeared in front of him.

The upper body was extremely twisted, the expression was painful, and the mouth was opened to the extreme. It looked like the lower jaw had been dislocated. He was still trying to open his mouth wide and screamed.

On his neck, all the blue veins popped out, showing how hard he worked before he was born.

His hands dug into the alloy guardrails on both sides of the stretcher bed, as if to scratch it, but in fact there was nothing wrong with the alloy guardrails. Instead, his fingers were all deformed and fractured.

From the buttocks to the soles of the feet, all the skin and flesh had been cut off, it was extremely miserable...

While moving his body, his eyes quickly glanced over the corpse.

"No?!"

The whole body is naked, without any external items!

Taking courage, he pressed the patient's shoulders and lifted them hard, but there was still nothing underneath!

Lin Yimao wasn't sure if he had missed it, and he didn't have time to confirm it.

Next...no, next stretcher!

Putting down his hands, Lin Yimao ran quickly against the wall, and even looked up during the process.

A ghost doctor walking in the front rushed to the front with a scalpel held high, less than one meter away from where he was standing just now.

Looking at it from a closer distance, the bright and sharp scalpel feels like it is pricking the eyes just by looking at it with the naked eye.

Although his movements were stiff and slow, the violent and bloody aura all over his body seemed to be about to tear Lin Yimao to pieces in the next moment.

Not being able to watch more, Lin Yimao could only speed up his movements.

Quick, quick!

Without seeing clearly which patient's white cloth it belonged to, he just tore it open.

"hiss……"

Even though he was mentally prepared, the scene in front of him still made him take a breath.

A seemingly intact male corpse was densely covered with needle holes of various sizes visible to the naked eye.

only……

No!?

still none!?

Why?

It's clearly stated in the mission letter.

The token is on the patient in operating room 107.

But he opened two pieces of white cloth in succession and found nothing.

There is nothing on or underneath the almost naked skin.

…

Uncover the patient's body.

No no!

The sound of "quack, quack" behind him was almost close to his ears. He couldn't wait any longer, and he couldn't look back!

run!

While running, he grabbed the white cloth on the other stretcher bed and pulled it open.

Just a glance.

Nothing was found.

Apart from that cruel, disgusting body, nothing other than human tissue can be seen.

If you want to leave the operating room, you must bypass the operating table in the middle.

Go out first, then talk.

However, when he looked up, he was shocked to find that a white figure appeared in front of him, and the distance between him and him was only the width of an operating bed.

That is to say...less than one meter!

Danger!

This is clearly one of the ghost doctors!

???

Didn’t I say that I would only walk in a straight line?

What does outflanking mean?

You're not going to give me a way to survive, are you?

At close range, he could see the ghost doctor's appearance more clearly.

Scarlet eyes were hidden under glasses, a large medical surgical mask covered almost all facial organs except the eyes, and a bloody white hair cover was covered on top of his head.

Wearing a white coat stained with fresh blood, he looked terrifying and ferocious.

What's awkward is that under such a terrifying appearance, there is a piece of white cloth folded in the chest pocket of the white coat that is used to wipe sweat and is not stained by blood.

The syringe held in the right hand is thick and long, and most of the red liquid is filled into it.

Lin Yimao was originally not allergic to needles, but after seeing the coldly shining needle tip, his brain became dizzy.

He definitely doesn't want to get pricked by this syringe!

Three behind you and one in front of you.

When there are no handy tools around, you can use your feet to figure out where to run!

Lin Yimao's eyes flashed fiercely.

He rushed straight towards the ghost doctor holding a syringe and thrust his shoulder forward.

"boom."

A muffled groan.

The ghost doctor holding the syringe was knocked to the ground, and the white cloth on his chest accidentally slipped. He endured the severe pain and immediately picked up the white cloth, held it in his hand, and hid it.

Lin Yimao didn't hear the strong smell of blood that almost made him lose his mind. He didn't notice its movements at all, and took advantage of the ghost doctor's fall to rush over with big strides.

…
To be continued...