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Chapter 47: Incense's Monthly Ticket)

The howling of the ghost nurse was like an invisible ripple, instantly swept through the entire corridor.

Wu Hanqing was closest to him and only felt his head hurting, and it was about to crack. It was not only the side effects of the medicine, but also the power of the ghost nurse was at work.

As his hands were unconsciously waving, the expression on his face gradually became numb, as if he was possessed by evil spirits.

Cui Meng, who was a little farther away, was much better. Apart from the fact that his escape movement became stiffer, he was not affected much.

And Wang Hanhan, who was holding in his arms, was already unconscious.

The shrinking body looks a bit terrifying.

Before this scene happened.

In the darkness at this end of the corridor, Shi Qian was slightly stunned.

At the moment of his ghost, Wu Hanqing could see clearly the situation.

Shi Qian could only sigh at the experience of the three of them for their blessings.

It would be impossible for him to go and help them.

I just looked at my life span, and there were only 12 days left, and the time to use ghosts was less than 20 minutes.

This was the first night.

If it weren't for the filthy environment created by the headless corpse just now that it was extremely irritating to him and to come and provoke him, he wouldn't have wasted seven days of life to deal with that ghost thing.

Fortunately, it is a side mission, and the headless corpse is not a ghost, it is just a faceless face that is making trouble.

However, this faceless face seems to be very different from the evil ghost fragments in the system lottery.

To get a fragment in the lottery, fifty evil spirit dusts can be exchanged for one fragment, ten fragments can be exchanged for a puzzle, and it must be of the same type.

However, in this copy, you only need to collect other damaged facial features.

There are only six in total.

It seems that there are still many things that have not been studied and understood in this thriller game.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Shi Qian's mind, as if he had remembered something.

At this moment, a powerful and familiar force burst out from Wu Hanqing's body, arousing Shi Qian's great interest.

"Isn't he a reinforcer? Why does he have a ghost aura? Could it be a hidden ghost like himself..."

wrong!

This breath is very wrong!

It is not a complete aura of a ghost, nor is it a real ghost.

Shi Qian soon realized the difference between the fluctuations in Wu Hanqing's body and his ghost shadow. Although it was very similar, it was completely different in essence.

It's just like the difference between Red Bull and Red Sheep in the previous life.

"Is it related to the bottle of potion he drank before?"

Shi Qian recalled the bottle of brown potion that Wu Hanqing drank just now.

I originally thought that I was the kind of fairy water that I exchanged from the game store like me.

It seems completely different now.

There is no potion to strengthen the ability of evil ghosts in the system store, and there is no thing that allows ordinary people to temporarily obtain the ability of evil ghosts.

Could it be done from something else?

This thing aroused his great interest.

The subsequent scene was that Wu Hanqing hung up the ghost nurse, then Cui Meng kicked him away and led Wang Hanhan to his side.

At the same time, the howling of the ghost nurse rang out.

In an instant, the worst tear ever felt swallowed him directly.

This time, Shi Qian did not miss any details.

The Yin Ling eyes are activated to the extreme.

"I want to see what gourd is in your medicine."

The scene in front of me began to twist, and the scene of Wang Hanhan being held by Cui Meng suddenly torn apart.

Then he saw a crowded hospital appearing from the torn cracks, and a green tag hanging on the heads of these people, the emergency hall.

The picture changed and came to the surgical anesthesia department.

The door of an operating room was slowly pushed open, and a woman walked out and breathed a long sigh, as if she had just finished a troublesome operation.

The two figures instantly surrounded and asked what they were.

Shi Qian suddenly noticed that a piece of stuff appeared in one of the men's gown pocket.

That's...

Medical record card!?

The picture is darker again.

The ground was filled with rich dark red, flowing constantly, and these dirty liquids were constantly overflowing from the black door gap.

This is the seventeenth floor!

A few pictures only take a breath, Shi Qian's eyes lit up and returned to normal.

The bright lights in the corridor fell quietly, as if nothing had happened.

This twisted picture flashed very quickly. If it weren't for the help of the ghost eyes, there wouldn't be any details.

Shi Qian's thoughts were slightly deeper.

The pictures just now seemed to expose some unusual things in this hospital.

There is someone in the department downstairs? But I have been there just now, and it is a completely ruined and closed scene.

Blood dirt flowing on the seventeenth floor.

But when I went there, it had already solidified, and there was a black door, but there was no thing flowing out in the picture.

Moreover, in that solidified dirty thing, there is even a horror that even if you use ghosts yourself, you can't solve it.

How to get close to the black door and open it?

Several doubts were like a mess, tangled in Shi Qian's mind.

At this moment, the nurse stood on this side.

Wu Han lay on the ground with a loss of strength, and Cui Meng hugged Wang Hanhan who had shrunk around and stood there.

Where is there any charming nurse in front of them?

The decaying corridor handrails and nurse stations have returned to normal.

The nurse with a facial paralysis like a living dead sat inside again, staring at the few people with bad eyes, and the words in her eyes had already explained everything.

"Get back to the ward!"

...

"Shi...shi Qian!"

When Qi Yaya saw the person walking through the corridor, she immediately asked in a low voice.

It's like confirming whether this familiar face is still a human being.

The scene just now shocked her.

Shi Qian glanced at the woman curled up in the corner of the wall, the dead Wang Fang and the best friend Qi Yaya.

"Wang Fang is dead."

Shi Qian walked to her side and told Qi Yaya the news.

Then he ignored her expression and returned to his bed.

"Hey, why did my bed become fragrant? It's strange."

Qi Yaya's face turned dark. She knew that Wang Fang was probably dead when the headless corpse received the floating head.

Because the head floated out of the toilet.

It's exactly the same as my own guess.

Wang Fang went to the toilet with constipation and was eroded by strange forces. She couldn't wake herself up, but she had no choice but to go alone and encountered an unexpected situation.

"It's all my fault!"

Qi Yaya was extremely guilty in her heart.

But I could only wipe away the tears from the corners of my eyes and accepted this fact.

Shi Qian should have come out of the toilet. She didn't dare to see Wang Fang's body now, so she could only find him to find out the situation.

After stabilizing his emotions, Qi Yaya got up, and her legs were already numb due to long-term bent, and she almost staggered to the ground.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Shi Qian had covered himself with a quilt and closed his eyes to rest.

Her expression was a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!
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