Chapter 18: The Vanishing Corpse

Five minutes passed, the elevator door never closed, and the little nurse's hand on Ji An's arm trembled again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ji An patted the back of the little nurse's hand to reassure, and then looked outside the elevator to peek out - not to mention the human figure, not even a ghost.

"Maybe it's just the elevator that is out of order, and it's common for mechanical components to be in poor contact. Let's take the stairs. Ji An said softly, he didn't mean to pretend to be a gentle gentleman, but the little nurse's frightened expression was like a little louder would push her to the brink of collapse.

Next, the two had to step out of the elevator and slowly descend the steps.

There are some things that don't change even if you change the space - for example, the mortuary, the so-called mortuary, is always built on the second basement floor of the hospital, a corner of the underground that is not very popular.

The corridor from the staircase to the morgue was probably less than twenty meters, and the silence around was so quiet that Ji An could even hear the little nurse's heartbeat like a bell, as well as his "own"—or should I say Lin Yanhong's heartbeat.

"I said that when you were born, did the doctor check you well to see if you had lost one guts?" Ji An couldn't help but whisper to Robin Lin.

The little nurse was stunned, thinking that Ji An was talking about herself.

Ji An felt the change in her, but he also knew that if he explained: "I didn't talk to you just now", he was afraid that she would be so scared that she would pee her pants on the spot, so he had to follow what he said just now and said to her again: "To be honest, you are so cowardly, you are a substitute, right?" ”

Ji An just wanted the little nurse to relax a little, but he didn't want her to reply timidly: "I am improvised." ”

She came here because of several medical negligence incidents that had led to misdiagnosis and death in this hospital, and the families of the deceased had gathered to make trouble, which later turned into violent incidents, and some nurses who couldn't bear the pressure or quit their jobs or took vacations, so she became a temporary worker during this special period.

"Then go back and quit your job, this job is really not for you." Ji An said with a smile.

Born from a privileged background, Ji'an often forgets that not everyone in this world has the right to choose the job that suits them. A lot of times, people work just because they need to live.

The little nurse was silent.

Ji An opened the door of the morgue and stood by the door to let the little nurse go in first.

"You check slowly, I'll accompany you, don't be afraid." Ji An leaned against the door, looking a bit like the hairy boy who accompanied his timid girlfriend to the bathroom in the middle of the night and stayed outside when he was camping in high school.

Temperament is a very mysterious thing, it stands to reason that with Lin Yanhong's completely ungrown appearance, he will never be able to give a woman a sense of security, not to mention how weird he looks with half of his face swollen now.

But after such an ordinary body was injected into Ji Xiaobawang's soul that day that was not afraid of the earth, he also gave birth to a bit of manliness in his gestures.

The little nurse pursed her lips and smiled gratefully, and her heart suddenly felt a lot more steady.

However, in the next second, when she opened the extra-large corpse compartment that was specially used to hold the baby's corpse, her smile froze.

It's gone! The corpse compartment was empty, and the two infant corpses written on the record sheet were gone.

She then thought of the hospital's legend about the "ghoul......

The little nurse stumbled to the door, took Ji An's hand and stammered, "It's gone..... Infant...... The body is gone...... There are ghouls here....... Originally...... It's really ......"

Ji An finally got a complete message from the little nurse's intermittent words, and he frowned, although he had just witnessed a ghost, it didn't mean that he would accept the word ghoul.

From the current experience, the so-called "ghosts" are actually very fragile, normally this residual energy can't do anything, most of the residual energy will not have advanced equipment and a friend like Ji An as a backer like Feng Ting, maybe just touching a human will run out of energy.

How could this residual energy, which was so weak as to explode, be able to eat a corpse?

So, could someone have stolen the corpse under the guise of a ghoul?

Ji An caught a glimpse of the glimmer of light oozing from the edge of the rightmost compartment of the mortuary, which was constantly changing color and jumping—the glow of the human body that is common when humans want to lie or be vague.

Ji An gestured to the little nurse to silence him, and silently compared with his mouth, "Is there a weapon?" ”

He is not afraid of "ghosts", but he is afraid that someone will pretend to be a ghost.

The little nurse shook her head blankly at first, thought about it and took out a nail clipper from her pocket and put it in Ji An's hand.

Just such a gadget? Ji An hesitated for a moment, but still felt that talking was better than nothing, so he held the nail clippers in one hand, and opened the rightmost morgue with the other hand, and then aimed the nail clippers at the neck of the "corpse" at lightning speed.

"Say, what are you doing here?" Ji An shouted, which frightened the little nurse's neck, but the lying "corpse" remained motionless.

Ji An's eyes flashed, and he slanted his mouth and said with a wicked smile: "You like to pretend to be dead, right?" ”

Ji An punched the "corpse" in the abdomen.

The "corpse" hunched over and coughed violently like a person who had been violently pressed to his chest and abdomen after drowning.

The little nurse thought she had seen the corpse, and her legs were weak with fright.

Ji An immediately grabbed the hair of the "corpse" and said viciously: "What? Can't hold it anymore? You kind of pretend to be for me. ”

"Big brother, can you let go and talk well?" The "corpse" begged for mercy in pain.

This voice sounds familiar.....

Ji An and the "corpse" recognized these peach blossom phoenix eyes the moment they met—she was the little beggar who chased him for twenty dollars yesterday and ran a few streets.

It seems that this little beggar really has some kind of bad relationship with Robin Lin.

The little beggar put on a black tracksuit today, with neat and neat short hair, and looked more energetic than yesterday, the point is that he no longer looks like a beggar.

"Yo, the little beggar still has a part-time errand? Pretending to be dead, or ...... Part-time stealing corpses? Since it was not Ji An's style to be rough with girls, he had to loosen the little beggar's hair first.

The little beggar's bright eyes flickered, and the radiance of her body could not stabilize like a beating fire—Ji An interrupted what she was about to say, because he knew that what she was saying now would not be the truth.

"If you fool people, save it, brother has fooled more people than you have knocked on the head when you begged on the street." Ji An opened his mouth to expose the little beggar's shortcomings, and when they first met, the little beggar was kowtowing to him twice.