Chapter 5: The Vanished Corpse!
Chapter Five
Zheng Xuan despised Chen Li, but not as much as he detested Liu Qi Song and Lin Chen. Between the two options, he chose to follow Chen Li into that office!
Wang Xin and Huang Yu, the killer couple, looked at the wooden door that almost fell off the wall with great interest, and then walked in.
Lin Xun and others entered an office of a director of surgery. After he opened one of the drawers, he found a set of surgical knives and three flashlights.
Lin Xun held the flashlight in his mouth, attached a largest surgical blade to the knife handle and fixed it on the outside of his thigh with gauze for easy access.
A cleaver can chop a person with great force, but Lin Chen felt that when it came to slitting the throat, it was still not quick and clean enough; if he were using a surgical knife instead, there would be no problem at all.
The largest blade of the scalpel was actually only as big as a paper cutter, and it couldn't be compared to a dagger or other short weapons. But now there were no better conditions, so Lin Chen had to make do with what he had.
"How was your harvest?"
Deng Lin dust tied good surgical knife, the other three people have completely searched this office.
"Two branches."
Chen Lihao replied.
"A pack, plus half a box of cookies..."
Liu Qisong replied.
A string of grapes...
Yang Dehui's originally dark face turned even darker, filled with gloom.
"Give."
Lin Xun threw a flashlight over, too many of them couldn't fit in his pocket, affecting action.
"Ah!!!!!!"
Just as Lin Chen and the others were counting their spoils, a blood-curdling scream suddenly came from the next room, the endless terror contained in the scream made one's hair stand on end, as if the owner of this voice was experiencing some unimaginable torture!
"Go!"
Liu Qisong was the first to rush out of the door, Lin Chen followed closely behind him, following his footsteps, and quickly ran into the adjacent office!
Several beams of light "swept" back and forth, trying to find something dangerous, but found nothing.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Xun turned his gaze to Chen Li beside him.
"Corpse, corpse, corpse...... A corpse! A corpse!......"
At this time, Zheng Xuan had completely lost the image of a calm and wise person. His small eyes were wide open to the limit, and his transparent glasses could not hide the fear in them. He was waving his arms and shouting loudly, as if the midnight evil spirit was wailing, affecting others' emotions!
Especially when she kept muttering "corpse" and "it's him, it's his corpse" and so on in her mouth, people felt even more terrified!
"Grass! I let you call!"
Chen Lixiu's face turned red with rage, and his large palm directly slapped a loud slap, the crisp sound of the slap was so pleasant to hear, hitting Zheng Xuan's eyes with stars, almost fainting on the spot!
Two blood-stained teeth were spat out of her mouth, and her glasses were also knocked off and trampled by Chen Lihao!
Zheng Xuan covered the side of his face that had been hit with both hands, not saying a word. His eyes flashed with venomous light as he stared fiercely at Chen Li's back.
"Tsk tsk."
Wang Xin and his wife stood in front of the window, murmuring in admiration, as if appreciating a breathtaking work of art.
"A corpse? Whose corpse?"
Liu Qisong furrowed his brow, and in his heart, he already had an answer, but was somewhat unwilling to believe it.
"A corpse!"
Chen Lihao and Yang Dehui couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines when they heard these two words, as ordinary people, the only dead body they had ever seen was that of an elderly person in their family.
"Did you figure it out?"
Lin Xun shone his flashlight at the window, and under the illumination of three bright beams, a black shadow that was lying on the windowsill suddenly became clear to everyone's eyes!
It was the middle-aged man who left earlier, and in less than ten minutes, he had completely lost his breath of life!
His eyes were open, and his oily face still had a ruddy complexion, with a hint of a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, motionless against the railing of the anti-theft window.
A pair of eyes that had lost their luster reflected a faint glimmer under the lamp's glow, as if there was a gaze within them slowly sweeping across every person in the room, seemingly conveying a message - you're next!
Everyone couldn't help but shudder, a chill ran down their spines and spread to their limbs, Chen Lihao and Yang Dehui were already trembling involuntarily, as if in the depths of winter, the biting cold wind was about to freeze their blood vessels!
It was just a gentle breeze blowing from outside the window.
At this time, only Wang Xin, Huang Yu, this killer couple, and Lin Chen and Liu Qisong were barely keeping calm.
However, Liu Qisong's calmness was put on, he could hide his emotions well and not be affected by them.
"The time of death was no more than one minute, and no cause of death could be found. It looked like..."
"Soul suddenly disappeared!"
Huang Yu was judging the cause of death and couldn't help but glance at Lin Chen, not objecting. He slightly adjusted his neatly trimmed pot lid-shaped hair.
They are on the first floor of this hospital, and outside the window is already beyond the scope of this hospital...
To be honest, even they, professional killers who make a living by taking lives, couldn't help but feel a chill upon seeing such a bizarre corpse.
Just a few minutes ago, someone who was still loudly scolding had become a lifeless body right in front of them, slowly turning cold!
Fear is irrepressibly growing in people's hearts.
After all, among the eight people, half of them are ordinary people who have not experienced major events!
Lin Xuan turned off his flashlight, and Wang Xin's couple followed suit. The remaining three bright flashlights tacitly stopped shining out the window.
"Ah!!!!!!"
At this time, Zheng Xuan, who had been muttering "corpse" all along, suddenly let out a sharp cry, scaring the already tense crowd and causing Chen Lihao to shout along with her, venting the unspeakable fear in her heart.
Several flashlights suddenly lit up and shone on Zheng Xuan, this woman with disheveled hair and blood oozing from the corner of her mouth looked as if she was possessed by a ghost!
"What's wrong with you now?"
Chen Li's eyes bulged out with a fierce glare, the whites of his eyes bursting with thick, menacing blood vessels, as if he would slap you again at any moment.
"The corpse! The corpse! It's moving!"
Chen Li's hand, which had been raised again, suddenly froze, and he felt a cold sweat seep through the back of his shirt. Lin Chen and the others also tensed up, hastily shining their flashlight beams out the window once more...
The middle-aged man's body was motionless, but the blood on his face began to turn pale and blue...
"What's wrong with you?!"
Chen Li glared at Zheng Xuan with a fierce gaze and shone his flashlight elsewhere.
"Let's go."
Liu Qisong's voice was calm and gentle, quietly infecting the others with his tranquility, causing them to slowly calm down as well. It was just a corpse after all; as long as everyone didn't scatter, there shouldn't be any problems.
Everyone thought so and urged each other to leave quickly.
Lin Chen was the last one to leave, and he always felt that this middle-aged man's smile had become even more sinister!
Before leaving, Lin Chen swung his flashlight and shone it towards the window. His pupils, which had been pitch black, suddenly contracted to their limits!
Silently closing the door, Lin Chen caught up with the team in a few big strides.
Just now, under the shining light, the windowsill was empty!
The middle-aged man's corpse had vanished into thin air!
Lin Chen was not cold but trembling, but he could only bury this fear in his heart, otherwise, this temporarily assembled group would face even greater panic!
Walking among the crowd, the warmth of people close at hand made him feel a little more at ease.
After all, humans are social animals, gathering together can condense greater courage and a sense of security!
Among the nine probationers, the first death occurred, and the strange and bizarre way of dying made everyone feel extremely depressed. Liu Qisong kept talking to try to ease the atmosphere, and everyone followed suit, shifting their attention away from the mysterious death of the middle-aged man, as if they had completely forgotten him.
However, it is clear to everyone that the person's death has left a shadow in people's hearts, and they have tacitly buried it deep down, waiting for an appropriate opportunity to erupt again!
For a cripple who types at a speed of about 1,000 characters per hour, how long will it take to finish 7,500 words? Rolling on the ground begging for recommendations and collections comfort ahhhhh!!!!!
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