In fact, even if this ghost doesn't say his birthday, Yang Fan has a way to find him, after all, Yang Fan has a ghost record in his hand, and the ghosts in the world are all recorded.

However, since this ghost said his birth date, it would be easier for Yang Fan to find him.

Yang Fan talked nonsense with the ghost, and then hung up the phone directly, and quickly evolved in his heart with the ghost's birthday.

"Found it. The corners of Yang Fan's mouth hooked up a smile, and then with one foot on the accelerator, he drove F1 and disappeared downstairs at Huang Ao's house.

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The edge of the coastal city, dense trees and overgrown grass, because it is too far from the coastal city center, so it has not been developed for a long time, and many wealthy manufacturers have moved their enterprises from here to the city center, so there are still many abandoned buildings on the edge of the coastal city.

On the edge of the leafy coastal city is a dilapidated hospital overgrown with creepers and covered with moss.

This hospital was originally a very famous hospital in Binhai, called Binhai Central Hospital, but now, Binhai Central Hospital has moved to the center of Binhai, and it is as famous as the First People's Hospital of Binhai City.

The dilapidated old hospital of the Binhai Central Hospital was abandoned here.

Around the old campus of Binhai Central Hospital, there are occasionally crows flying by, and rats are running sideways, but it is a little cold.

At this time, a black streamlined sports car flew into the sky above the old campus of Binhai Central Hospital, and finally slowly landed in front of the old campus of Binhai Central Hospital.

Click!

The scissor door of F1 slowly opened, Yang Fan walked down unhurriedly, and Huang Ao followed.

"Old Yang, what are we doing here? This place looks pretty gloomy and weird. Now it's night, it's dark all around, and occasionally there are gusts of wind blowing, Huang Ao couldn't help but shiver, and moved towards Yang Fan's side vigilantly.

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, and without saying much, he walked towards the old campus of Binhai Central Hospital, and Huang Ao followed closely behind.

The old campus of Binhai Central Hospital is not too big, divided into two floors, and some old-fashioned beds, furniture, operating tables, scalpels, etc. can still be seen in the old hospital area.

Yang Fan walked into Binhai Central Hospital and walked straight to the second floor of the hospital.

On the second floor of the hospital, there are many pictures of surgery, but strangely, these pictures are all black and white.

"Old ...... Lao Yang, why is this hospital so heavy, in that painting, the doctor actually gouged out the patient's intestines, and did not play mosaics. ”

"And, look over there, the doctor is smiling so much, and he's holding a gut in his hand. Huang Ao looked at the black-and-white pictures in the corridor on the second floor, and a trace of fear was born in his heart, and at the same time, his stomach churned.

Huang Ao took a deep breath, didn't dare to stay for a long time, and hurriedly followed behind Yang Fan.

"Lao Huang, you go and open that bag. Yang Fan walked into a small dark room and pointed to a large black pocket in the corner.

Huang Ao was slightly stunned, only to feel like falling into an ice cave, and he was chilled.

Huang Ao was so cold that he shivered, but he still followed Yang Fan's instructions, walked to the big black pocket, and opened the big black pocket.

Click!

Huang Ao opened the zipper of the big black pocket, and suddenly a corpse with skin and flesh open, rotting and exuding a foul smell appeared in front of Huang Ao's eyes.

"I'm Cao!" Huang Ao exclaimed, like a cat whose tail had been trampled, a catapult and jumped two meters away.

"Old ...... Lao Yang, this ...... How can there be corpses here......" Huang Ao swallowed hard, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and finally said something.

Yang Fan tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Because this is the morgue of the old campus of Binhai Central Hospital." ”

Huang Aoru was shocked by electricity, trembling all over, paralyzed, this is actually a morgue, no wonder it is so gloomy and infiltrating!

"Lao Yang, you said that Binhai Central Hospital has been moved for so long, why is there still a corpse left in the morgue? Could it be that they have forgotten?" Huang Ao gradually came to his senses, and he was not so scared in his heart, but looked at the corpse in the big black pocket with confusion.

"You can try to hold the corpse. Yang Fan spread his hands and didn't say much.

Huang Ao was at a loss, why should he hold the corpse?

Although Huang Ao was puzzled, he still followed Yang Fan's instructions and walked to the decomposing corpse.

Huang Ao pinched his nose with one hand, and dragged the black pocket with the other hand, however, Huang Ao found that he couldn't drag it at all, and the black pocket seemed to be embedded in the ground.

"What's going on?" Huang Ao frowned, and simply used his two hands to support the black pocket, and the black pocket still didn't move.

A minute later, Huang Ao was already exhausted and panting, sweating profusely, but the black pocket containing the decomposing corpse was still standing in place.

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, and said, "Okay, Lao Huang, you can't drag it, it's being pressed by ghosts." ”

Huang Ao trembled, his back was cold, cold sweat broke out, he was so frightened that he stumbled and sat directly on the ground.

Regardless of whether what Yang Fan said was true or not, but in this situation, anyone who heard such infiltrating words would have to be scared.

"Old ...... Lao Yang, people are scary, scared to death, don't say such things suddenly. Huang Ao wiped the sweat from his forehead, stabilized his mind, and thought about it carefully, it was really strange just now, a rotting corpse, the flesh and blood all over the body were rotten, and the evaporation should be very light, Huang Ao, a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, how could he not be able to drag it, there must be a ghost when something goes wrong!

However, Yang Fan did not respond to Huang Ao, but looked at a young man with interest who had a gap of more than 30 centimeters on his stomach, and his intestines and internal organs fell outside.

The young man had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, sat on the rotting corpse, and looked at Yang Fan and Huang Ao playfully.

"Jie Ji, are you the little Taoist?" the young man held a fruit mobile phone in his big hand, which was as pale as a lesion, and it was turning in his hand from time to time.

The corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly, but the corners of his mouth pulled directly to the back of his neck, and he laughed strangely: "Jiji, you little Taoist priest has some skills, and you have found here, but I have already called you twice, and there is still one last call, and you will die because of my curse!"

"Oh, you can try. The corners of Yang Fan's mouth hooked up a smile, and he calmly looked at the young man on the decomposing corpse.

However, Huang Ao swallowed his saliva and asked carefully, "Old ...... Old Yang, who are you talking to? Don't scare me......"

"Do you really want to know?" Yang Fan rolled his eyes and looked at Huang Ao.