Don't follow the rules

Chapter 82 The Fifth Hospital (Seventeen)
"Do you want to go down?" Ning Yao waited for a while, and lay down after being bored.

"Hush, keep your voice down," Chunyu warned, "Don't disturb the people below."

"Don't worry~ There's no one down there." Ning Yao yawned and turned over to lie on his side. He propped up his head with one hand. "Before you asked me to crawl away, I looked carefully. I saw a single human hair." nothing."

Chunyu has no right to speak about this, after all Ning Yao is the one who can "see".

He closed his mouth silently, thinking about his next move in his mind.

Now that the two of them climbed to the boss level by accident, should they continue forward according to the original plan, climb out of the pipeline and leave the hospital; or should they just take advantage of the situation and go straight to the old nest, catching the ophthalmology director by surprise?
"Want to hear my opinion?" Ning Yao asked.

"Let the fart go."

Ning Yao changed another hand to hold on: "I suggest that we go down. First of all, this pipeline is not sure that it can lead to the outside of the hospital. Going forward may be just a dead end. If you go back at that time, you may not be able to meet it." It’s a good time to go to the operating room when there’s no one left.”

"Secondly, there is no one below. Whether we go in to collect information or ambush in advance, the initiative is on our side. If there are people in the operating room when we come back, we may be forced to fight in a hurry in the pipeline."

"In the end, I don't want to leave yet." He showed a cheap smile again, "Please, I want to see the big boss catch ghosts on the spot, spells fly around, special effects hit the face, and the money explodes."

Chunyu squinted at him: "The last sentence is your real purpose..."

Ning Yao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, please."

"No, it's too dangerous. As expected, I should send you out first." Chunyu reasoned and chose the safest and safest plan.

"Please."

"No."

"father!"

"You can't even call me grandpa." Chunyu refused coldly.

"grandfather."

Chunyu froze.

Ning Yao took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Father, dear father, my dear grandfather, grandpa, please, post some turtle's breath talisman for me, and I promise that I will never cause trouble if I am honest with the cat."

Chunyu said no more, but silently lowered his head and began to remove the screws of the pipe window.

Ning Yao also stopped talking with a wink, closed his mouth and waited quietly and obediently for Chunyu to operate.

The window was quickly dismantled, Chunyu moved the window grille, and carefully threw two soybeans towards the room below. Although he couldn't cast the spell of spreading beans into soldiers, he could still use the beans as ordinary pathfinding stones.

The soybeans were thrown on the wall, bounced to the operating bed and other utensils, and bounced lightly and deftly all over the room before rolling into the corner as if they were still full of meaning.

The room didn't respond at all. It didn't seem to be equipped with any mechanism at all. It was just an ordinary room that was harmless to humans and animals.

"If you ask me, if this room is really the room where the director lives, there is a high probability that there will be no mechanism." Ning Yao couldn't help but began to express his opinion again, "This kind of place is more like a place he uses to reform or punish patients. , not often used in combat."

Chunyu did not refute his statement, but still insisted on completing the necessary investigation: "Caution is the best."

After basically confirming the safety of the room, Chunyu slowly poked his head into the room, hung himself upside down in mid-air with his strong core strength, called back the soybeans he threw out, turned over, and landed soundlessly.

"Brother" Ning Yao was anxious in the pipeline, "How do I get down? This is too high."

"It's none of my business." Chunyu didn't bother to pay attention to him. "You can handle it yourself."

After that, I started to collect information in the operating room.He squatted on the ground, carefully distinguishing the bloody utensils, gently twisting the uncoagulated blood with his fingers, and sniffing it by his nose.

Not surprisingly, it was human blood.

He roughly estimated the amount of blood loss in front of him. At least three people had just been killed.

three people?
He raised his head in a daze, looking at Ning Yao who was struggling to climb down the pipe.While waiting in the ophthalmology department, the family of patients who chatted with Ning Yao for a few words was exactly three people.The three of them also happened to enter the inpatient department one step ahead of the two of them. Could it be that the director has already completed the "harvest" of new patients in just such a short time?
Even though he knew that ordinary people had no ability to resist ghosts, such a quick harvesting far exceeded Chunyu's estimate of the danger of this hospital.

"Don't come down!" Chunyu didn't care to lower his voice and shouted to Ning Yao, "Go back quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, something changed in the operating room instantly.

The pipe above the head became twisted and twisted, throwing Ning Yao, who was stuck in the air, into the room and right on the operating table.

Ning Yao was thrown dizzy, and before he had time to ask questions, he found that his hands and feet were firmly bound by the fixers on both sides of the operating table, unable to move.

But just as Chunyu was about to step forward, his feet went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

Soon he discovered that it wasn't that there was a problem with his body, but that the whole room "lived".

The solid ground became as soft as flesh, and one could even touch its clear pulse and the beating of blood vessels when lying on the ground.And his feet can't step on any ground where he can apply force, just like a sparrow parked in the palm of a Tai Chi master, he has nowhere to use his strength, he can't stand up, he can't fly.

Ning Yao was lying on his back on the operating table. Only then did he realize the biggest bug in the room - there was no light.

Whether it is ceiling lights, table lamps for general lighting, or shadowless lights for operating rooms, there are none.There was no light source to be found inside, but the whole room was as bright as day.

He tried to twist his neck, trying to find the reason for the brightness in the room.

"Brother Chun! Where are you?" Ning Yao struggled to break free from the constraints of the operating table.

"Wandering Qi turns into gold!" Chunyu had no time to talk nonsense and directly cut off the ties that bound his hands and feet.

Ning Yao regained his freedom, but Chunyu stopped him from getting off the operating table: "The ground is too soft to stand on. You stay on the table first and observe the surroundings..."

He didn't need to give any more instructions, and the operating room quickly revealed his true nature to the two of them.

There was a strange gurgling sound in my ears, as if many crisp bubbles were floating on the surface of the water.On the walls, ceiling, and floor of the room, dense bulges emerged one after another. With the sound of bubbles bursting, those bulges slowly opened, revealing hideous eyes.

Eyes, large and small, belonging to different people, filled the entire room in an instant.

Chunyu has experienced many battles, this scene does not make him feel scared, but as a human being, he still cannot resist the strong physical discomfort caused by this picture.

There was also an eye protruding from the side of the lying hand, and he could even see the sinister smile oozing out of this eyeball as it stared at him.Chunyu quickly moved his hand away, but didn't want to press the other eye that had just opened.

The eyes hurt, and the ground began to fluctuate. The eyes kept blinking, staring at the two of them with hatred.

These gazes were as real as anything, and Ning Yao could feel a strong sense of invasion from them. He wailed, "What the hell! I'm going to vomit."

Chunyu finally followed the undulations of the ground and rolled to the side of the operating table. He grabbed the armrest and stood up, explaining: "I'm afraid this is... a hundred-eyed ghost."

(End of this chapter)