Chapter 604 Central Operating Room

"What's going on?" The writer and Chen Mo said in unison, looking at me warily.

"It's not a big deal, don't get excited." I pointed to the suit of clothes I was wearing: "I didn't pay attention when I went down the stairs just now, and a big hole was opened. Can you lend me a suit of clothes? After all, I have to live broadcast, so Exposing your flesh will have a bad impact."

The two of them stared at me suspiciously, and I wasn't afraid that they would see any flaws.

The reason why I suddenly wanted to change my clothes at this time was just because I saw some clothes in the writer's tent, so I made an impromptu decision.

Although I am wearing a human skin mask, my clothes are still the same as those I wore in Century New Garden. If I meet Chen Jiuge, it will inevitably remind him of me.

I was in a hurry when I came out of Century New Garden and had no chance to change my clothes.

In fact, this is not a big loophole, because I have already had murderous intentions towards Chen Jiuge. As long as I see him, I will be merciless and do everything possible to get rid of him, so even if I let him see my clothes Nothing.

But if I didn't kill Chen Jiuge and let him escape, then my clothes would become a flaw for me. I did this just to prevent accidents from happening.

Upon hearing my request, the writer and Chen Mo were both speechless.

"Whatever you want." The writer casually took out a coat from the tent and threw it to me.

"Thanks." I quickly took off my clothes, and then waved to him: "Do you have any pants?"

His face twitched slightly, and he resisted the urge to reject me and took out another pair of pants.

I put away my cell phone and brooch, walked to the back of the tent, calmly changed into clothes, and then put on the underworld show brooch in a relatively hidden place.

"Let's go." I threw my clothes and pants in the corner and moved my hands and feet: "The third ward is completely closed. Let's go to the seventh floor of the outpatient building first to look for the death certificate."

"Is it just going to go away like this?" Chen Mo looked at me and the indifferent writer who looked relaxed, and suddenly felt that both of his teammates were unreliable: "What I said before was all the truth! There is probably something very dangerous hidden in that place. Horrible stuff! Don’t think I’m joking!”

"We didn't think you were joking, did we? What nonsense are you talking about? Are you leaving?" I took out my phone and checked the time. It was not yet one o'clock in the morning.

This move of mine probably misunderstood Chen Mo again. He pointed at my hand: "Brother, aren't you afraid of being permanently banned by the live broadcast platform when you live broadcast these things?"

"I wish I could be forever..." This was a very pointed question. I suddenly realized it halfway through my sentence and immediately changed my mind: "Traffic is king these days. As long as people watch what I broadcast and I can make money, that's fine." .If it’s blocked, I’ll change the platform, it doesn’t matter.”

Striding out of the ward, I don't know what the writer and Chen Mo would think.

After leaving the cancer rehabilitation center and walking on the deserted dirt road of the hospital, the cold wind blew the grass on the ground like swaying ghosts.

None of the three of us spoke, and we entered the diagnosis and treatment building in silence.

As soon as I entered this building, my heartbeat seemed to start to speed up. It was very depressing and inexplicably uncomfortable.

"This is the map of the diagnosis and treatment building. The central operating room you are looking for is on the highest floor." I pointed to the badly damaged guidance map on the wall and turned to look at Chen Mo. He was holding a fruit knife in one hand and a flashlight in the other, his movements clumsy. , behaved cautiously, but in fact he was the one who made the most noise.

"I brought a scumbag, but he is also the provider of new clues. I can't abandon it. It's really troublesome." I am a person who pursues efficiency, and what I hate most is trouble. "Killing a person is rewarded with one point, and saving an innocent person is rewarded with ten points." It’s hard to do anything with points.”

My eyes glanced at Chen Mo's neck, and scarlet flashed across my eyes.

The location of the water tank is at the deepest part of the corridor on the first floor. The writer and I had a tacit understanding. Neither of us had the slightest intention to check it. We tacitly hid this secret.

"What's the sound? Did you hear it?" After entering the safe passage, Chen Mo also heard the gurgling and gurgling sounds coming from the water tank, but he quickly put the sound behind him.

"The sound seems to have gotten louder again. What is in the water tank?" I glanced at the writer secretly. His face was calm, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

I slowed down and walked to the end of the line, thinking to myself.

Just when I almost saw something hidden in the water tank, the writer appeared and ruined my plan. The timing of his appearance was very coincidental. This person must know something. He may be someone from the Xinhu Cancer Research Hospital. The people, tents and supplies were all prepared long ago.

"What secrets can be worth protecting in an abandoned hospital?" I looked at the walls and ceiling that were still white after so many years, and frowned: "What is the meaning of tonight's live broadcast? The theme should not be a show. Are the anchors hunting each other? Why do I feel a little different? And Chen Jiuge set off an hour ahead of me. Where is he now? Where are the kidnappers and Gu Bei hiding? Who is the real one among these people? Show host?"

Most of the internal guidance map of the hospital was damaged and could not be seen clearly. Based on the principle of doing more than doing less, we followed the safety passage and headed straight to the seventh floor.

The idea was good, but before they got very far, something unexpected happened.

At the junction of the first and second floors of the safety passage, I found an unburned cigarette butt.

"The other party must have heard the sound and quickly threw away the cigarette butt. As a result, the cigarette butt suddenly fell from the top of the stairs, preventing him from stamping it out immediately." I picked up the cigarette butt and glanced at it: "There are other people in the building. , you two, be careful?"

I held the cigarette butt in front of my eyes and looked at it. I suddenly felt familiar: "Isn't this the kind of cigarette I often smoke? It costs five yuan a pack. It is a common local cigarette in Jiangcheng and Xinhu."

Cigarettes, like clothes, can sometimes reflect a person's identity. People with power smoke high-quality cigarettes and smoke for free; rich people also smoke high-quality cigarettes, but they buy them themselves; people who have no money, no power and are in a difficult situation can only smoke low-quality cigarettes when they are addicted to cigarettes. , just like me back then.

"The person smoking this cigarette is probably not a show host, but a kidnapper. After all, some habits are deeply rooted in the bones and cannot be changed in a short time." I threw away the cigarette butt and continued upward with the writer and Chen Mo.

When we reached the third floor, there were many things on the ground that should not have appeared in the abandoned hospital.

Leaves stained with soil, strips of cloth with fresh blood stains, and some food packaging bags.

"Someone has stayed here for a while." The writer touched his head: "It's strange. I've traveled to so many places, but why didn't I meet them? I didn't know that there were outsiders in the hospital? Do you want to go to the Third Hospital? Take a look upstairs, maybe they are hiding in a certain department."

"Time is limited, let's get down to business first." The atmosphere in the hospital became increasingly tense and weird. I had a feeling that once deaths started to appear or corpses were discovered, the entire situation would become unpredictable and might even collapse completely.

Chen Mo agrees with my point of view. The minority obeys the majority. Even if the writer is a little unhappy, he can only endure it.

Without stopping any longer, the three of us ran all the way to the seventh floor of the diagnosis and treatment building. The three of us moved together, and our fear was reduced a lot.

Pushing open the door of the safe passage, a dark corridor with no end appears.

The depressing feeling at this level reached its peak, making it difficult to even breathe.

"Central operating room..." I was the first to walk into the hospital corridor. The doors of the wards on both sides were all sealed. This was something that had never happened on other floors.

The interior of the hospital is dry and closed, and there are few insects and ants here, so it basically remains the same as it was many years ago.

"Stop looking, find the operating room first." Getting closer to the place mentioned on the note, Chen Mo became very nervous. He grabbed the fruit knife and his voice was trembling.

The corridor on the top floor was extremely long. It took us half a minute to walk before the three of us found the central operating room recorded on the note.

The door of this department was much larger than that of other departments. Chen Mo couldn't wait to enter, but he was blocked by me.

"What are you going to do?!"

He turned back and glared at me, but I didn't care, and explained: "On the entire top floor, only the seal on this door has been torn off. Be careful, there may be something bad inside."