The milky white lamps seeped out a dark light, reflecting the people on the hospital bed who seemed to stop breathing completely. Strangely, Zhong Kui was here, but he did not feel the warmth that humans had. The whole space was cold and silent, as if he was just a person.

Is this the hospital? Questions popped up in my mind, and when I was about to get close to the hospital bed and wanted to possess myself and enter my body on the hospital bed, a slight movement that looked like the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and a subconscious flash of light, hiding behind the door... He could see the scene outside through the cracks in the door...

If this is a hospital, what Zhong Kui saw was a scene that was extremely inconsistent with the hospital. The group of people outside were not doctors or family members, but seemed to be slow-moving wax figures who did not have human emotions.

The footsteps gradually faded away under Zhong Kui's gaze, and he looked at himself on the bed with the help of the fluorescent light. His eyes stopped at the end of the bed, on the white card. This thing that seemed to be a medical record card was finally held in his hand.

On the light medical record card, there were several fonts "Newborn Human No. 1 Test Body" that Zhong Kui could know. What is Newborn Human? He glanced at the card in wonder, threw it away, and went closer to see the miserable white face.

Is this really me? A face that is as white as rice paper that wipes your butt... Zhong Kui touched his curly hair on his face, and knew that his skin was dark. Compared with this person on the hospital bed, it was completely different!

Could it be a fraud? Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly checked the medical record cards one by one. The medical record cards were as if they were withdrawn, all of which were written with the words "New Humanity".

What kind of ghost hospital is this? He looked at Zhiqing suspiciously. His eyebrows were very similar, but he really lacked the natural handsomeness. In a puzzled manner, he suddenly remembered the scene of fighting against the inner demons on the street. If he was a soul? How could he feel deeply pain? Not a soul, then what? There was no divorce at all, no car accident? There was a lifeless and flesh-and-blood experimental subject on the hospital bed? He felt that the sign was wrong and immediately realized that this was not a place to stay for a long time and had to leave as soon as possible.

However, before leaving, he wanted to continue to check it out, at least to see clearly what the name here is. It was quiet outside. The lights flashed like ghost fires, which increasingly highlighted some unusual things here.

He tiptoed out of the ward, and carefully avoided the dark red thing on the wall that looked like a lamp. He jumped lightly and approached the nearest room.

The room was also quiet, so quiet that Zhong Kui could hear his breathing. He covered his mouth and nose, staring at the gap without blinking. It seemed that someone was talking in the ward, and he was shouting commands with his back to the door; "From 1.2.3.4..." Those people on the bed were shocked and bounced up hard. Mumu looked straight ahead, and his body was sitting straight like a wooden stake... One of them was moved on the bed for a long time but could not reach a straight sitting position.

The man with his back seemed impatient, picked up a wooden stick and smashed it to the slow-moving person... The scene before him surprised Zhong Kui. As soon as the wooden stick was down, the man turned into a pool of mud, bloodless and boneless, slumped on the bed.

This scene made Zhong Kui trembled...

Suddenly, the people in the room sniffed the space hard, turned around, staring at the door with vicious eyes...

Oh no! Zhong Kui was shocked and hurriedly retreated...

‘Woooooooo…’ It seems that it’s a problem. The dark red things on the walls, like lamps, suddenly flashed blood-like lights, making a harsh scream.

Then the corridor came from the pure Mandarin "Warning, warning, there are signs of human intrusion in Area 1. Please search closely as soon as possible." Where is the amplifier? Zhong Kui didn't have time to check it, and he had no time to check it. He had to get out as soon as possible...

The levels like iron fences were closed from behind as he flashed out of the lightning. In the dark, it seemed that he was narrowing his escape range and forcing him to go to another place...

"What did you say? My dad is in danger?" Jiang Rong looked at Gui Ya in surprise and asked.

Gui Ya raised her head, Leng You looked at her with a gaze and continued, "I was forced to be ordered by someone to deliberately lead you away... Only then would Zhong Kui's father be caught."

"Dad Zhong Kui? Are you calling Zhong Kui's father?" Jiang Rong questioned.

"Yes, he is also my father, but our fate is short. However, the person who instructed me is also the tear mark stone that Zhong Kui's father once stepped on when he fell from Wangxiangtai. The tear mark stone has been refining for thousands of years and is also the embodiment of evil. Just because Zhong Kui stepped on it, it wants to take revenge..."

"I can't understand you, but since he is your father, why can you do it? You fool us into this place, what do you want?" Jiang Rong knew that Uncle Chen and the others came later, so she wanted to delay time and keep Gui Ya. She wanted to ask where Zhong Kui was now.

"You said me? What about you? Didn't you also throw him into the darkness of hell?" Gui Ya's cold eyes stared at Jiang Rong with a trembling cold war.

Yes! Gui Ya was right. Jiang Rong suddenly felt depressed, and her whole body exuded a strong aura of decay, as if it was blooming to the extreme and withered. She was discouraged and had a thought of extreme despair... She turned around slowly, wanting... Gui Ya behind her showed a cunning grin on her face.

"Girl, what are you doing here?" Zhiqing crawled into this thorny cave and shouted loudly. He shouted loudly, and the ghost girl suddenly disappeared. Jiang Rong was shocked and woke up.

"Uncle Chen, what's wrong with me?"

Looking at her confused expression, Zhiqing knew that Jiang Rong was a manifestation of being lost in her mind.

"Who are you staying with just now?" he asked strangely in his eyes, scanning the empty cave.

"Ghost girl."

"Didn't you say she's dead?"

"Huhu..." He Pengfei slowed down for a while and ran in panting.

Jiang Rong looked at him, avoided Chen Zhiqing's questioning, and wondered: "How do you know we are here?"

"You think I am a fool? You don't even know this?" He Pengfei raised his head and looked at the cave with a little surprise. "What is this place?"

"Who knows!" Jiang Rong was worried. She remembered Chen Zhiqing's question just now, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Chen, what did you ask just now?" As they said that, they both thought of Zhong Kui at the same time.

"When you walk, you say. Your dad is still behind..." Zhiqing took the lead in walking out of the cave, "I'll ask you what's going on with Guiya?"

"I don't know her situation very well, but she just told me that my father is in danger." Jiang Rong's voice was a little quick, and she half-believed and half-doubted. She walked out with her feet high and low, too lazy to pay attention to He Pengfei, who was chattering behind her, who was chattering like a chatterbox.
Chapter completed!