The room was surprisingly simple and empty, with nothing under the sea-blue ceiling except for a few stuffed dolls scattered on the floor and an extraordinarily large wooden bed. On the wooden bed, the sheets were snow-white, and there sat a thin woman with messy long hair, the hospital gown on her body almost blending in with the sheets.

"Zhou Zimei?" Lin Jian almost couldn't believe his eyes, he was shocked and curious in his heart, and blurted out, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhou Zimei looked haggard, but her eyes were full of joy and relief, even if her eyes swept over Bai Lin's body that Lin Jian was attached to, she did not stay, and there seemed to be no surprise or surprise, she coughed a few times in a low voice before replying in a dumb voice: "After Mr. Su left, I knew that things might not be good, and I had to find a way to hide...... After thinking about it, I tore off the sheets of the hospital bed and put them under me, and crawled all the way over. ”

Lin Jian glanced at the corner of the room, and sure enough, he saw a wrinkled and dirty rag, and couldn't help but be slightly moved, he really couldn't imagine that this seemingly weak woman still had such determination and perseverance. While he was thinking about it, he heard Su Luo ask indifferently: "How did you find this ward?" ”

Zhou Zimei smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "This hospital is an asset of the royal family, and most of it serves the relatives and close friends of the royal family. At the beginning, my grandfather was sick and sick, and he spent his last days in the hospice ward. I was serving left and right at that time, so I was naturally very familiar with it...... But Mr. Su, invading the medical control system is not a small crime? ”

Lin Jian's mind went blank for a moment, only to feel that the body on his chest suddenly stiffened, and subconsciously asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Zhou Zimei winked at them, slowly pulled out a short black stick, and smiled: "The most important thing in the hospice is privacy and comfort, and the walls of the doors are generally coated with strong sound-absorbing materials. Mr. Su probably knew this very well, so he didn't hide his voice, right? However, there are some exceptions to this room...... The people who live here are all high-ranking officials and nobles, high-ranking and powerful people, where can they tolerate isolation from the outside world? So, when it was renovated five years ago, a mysterious person invested in installing a super-effective radio on this door, specifically to watch out for those who talked about inconsistencies outside the ward. My uncle's inheritance is planted in this door......"

As she spoke, her smile deepened and she pressed the top of the short stick towards the door. The thick and wide door shook slightly, and the sound of rapid footsteps poured out immediately, smashing Lin Jian into a daze and unable to speak, and in an instant, there was only a pile of paste left in his brain.

Su Luo straightened his back slightly, and his voice was cold: "Did you hear it all?" ”

Zhou Zimei shook her head: "Not from beginning to end." At first, I heard the news that Secretary Bai Linbai's body was actually Mr. Lin, and then the sound worm, and then ...... "her expression gradually became strange"...... After that, there is the question of Secretary Bai and Donggong. ”

Lin Jian was shocked when he heard this, and there was a vague indescribable fear: Bai Lin's affair with the prince was an embarrassing scandal at the top, and exposing it would be a very heavy blow to the royal family, to himself, and to the Su family, and he would definitely not lose it. But the two of them missed a trick, and such a secret was leaked to Zhou Zimei, who didn't know the bottom line, if he ......

Before he was worried, he suddenly heard Su Luo ask: "You are the queen's sister, you should be familiar with the palace secrets, is there any sign of this in the East Palace?" ”

"It's the first time I've heard of it...... This kind of thing. Zhou Zimei's tone was strange, and there was a hint of embarrassment in her expression: "If it weren't for Mr. Lin guaranteeing the validity of the echo worm, I wouldn't dare-"

Before she could finish her sentence, the door suddenly shook, and an earth-shattering loud bang exploded, echoing through the room, and shaking all three of them into a daze. Lin Jian's heart jumped, and in a trance, he felt that this explosion was somewhat familiar, and then he heard another explosion. He had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "This is a yang explosion!" ”

Yin and Yang are mutually rebellious, and they are usually incompatible like fire and water. Hasty encounters are bound to repel each other, resulting in explosions and loud noises, also known as "yang explosions". Now that the Yang Qi outside the corridor is abundant, a sudden encounter with the Yin Qi will inevitably give birth to an explosion—in other words, there is something with deep Yin Qi that is impacting the Yang Cauldron Circle. But what kind of feminine thing will it be?

Before he could come up with a reason, Su Luo suddenly said: "There are already three people who have entered the corridor, and they are approaching here, and the speed is very fast. As he spoke, he pulled back his sleeves and raised his hand to show the two of them his watch, and the shadowy figure on the screen was indeed striding forward, and a little red outline could already be faintly seen on both sides of his head, which was the door to the entrance of the corridor. I think that the electrical appliances heat up after the call, and the cold background that was originally dead and silent can finally emit heat signals.

Seeing the background on the screen gradually advancing into the corridor, Lin Jian's heart beat faster, and she couldn't help but look up at Zhou Zimei. She still looked calm, but smiled at them slightly: "Don't worry, two of you." The wards are equipped with military-grade security standards, and can even defend against small extra-atmospheric attack weapons, so as long as it's not a Star Destroyer. ”

Lin Jian was silent for a moment, and said in a dumb voice: "Control zhì tai ......"

Zhou Zimei was about to answer, when Su Luo suddenly raised his finger and made a boo gesture at her. Then the door shook slightly, and let out a strange moan. The voice was muffled and half-swallowed, as if a mouthful of phlegm was stuck in the throat. Zhou Zimei was surprised: "What is this?" ”

"It's the searcher who is making the noise." Su Luo lowered his voice, waved his hand to enlarge the holographic screen, and fixed the focus on the figure's head, he pointed to a faint red mist around the head: "When you speak, you will intermittently spit out some high-temperature gases, and it is a layer of red mist on the infrared detector. ”

"And what are they talking about?" Zhou Zimei was inexplicable: "Are you spitting?" ”

Before the words fell, there was a deafening burst of impotence from the door, followed by a muffled, slimy grunt like phlegm, louder and clearer than just now. Lin Jian raised his head and listened carefully for a moment, then lowered his head and said softly, "This is not spitting...... This is the funeral text. ”

Zhou Zimei was dazed: "Funeral? Where is the indigenous script? ”

"Fu Wen...... Not human language. Su Luo explained in a low voice, and Zhou Zimei immediately shrank into the bed, unable to say a word. He pondered for a moment, then turned his head sideways and asked Lin Jian, "Do you understand?" ”

“…… Hard. Lin Jian shook his head: "At most, I can recognize the written characters." The pronunciation of the funeral text is based on the babble of a dying patient...... You also hear this kind of dying voice, and you can't learn it at all. ”

Su Luo listened to the shouts outside, and said softly: "It's really hard to imitate...... Then it should be ruled out that someone is deliberately using the funeral text. If it was really the ...... from these three people in the hallway"

"The funeral text is commonly known as ghost words, and the people who can naturally say the funeral text are already ghosts, or similar to ghosts." Lin Jian looked up at the figure moving on the screen, and the dark red background swaying behind the figure, imagining that three heavily armed strong men were vigilantly scanning the corridor, and beside them should be the source of the funeral message, he said slowly: "But the three people in the corridor still have temperature on their bodies, and they also have the heat to speak, and they have no ghost characteristics at all." What's more, the yang outside is fierce, where can there be ghosts who can withstand it......"

"So what?" Su Luo asked, "You are the expert in this. The iron gate can resist the impact of guns, but there is nothing to do with the invisible object. If they really have anything on their side, we'll be caught in the urn. ”

"I don't know......" Lin Jian looked at the screen intently, as if he could see a clue from the hazy red outline, but he only saw three figures walking, walking in unison and at the same angle, he stared at the arms and legs of the figure, and could only say the second half of the sentence in confusion: "If they really have something powerful, they should have locked us a long time ago." But I'm still looking for it......"

Without saying a word, the three people on the screen stopped in unison, lined up in a straight line, and stood straight one by one. Lin Jian couldn't help but be stunned. After a few seconds, the red light on the three of them suddenly became stronger and brighter, dazzling and bright in an instant, and in just a few seconds, it turned into a high-power red light bulb. Su Luo looked at the screen and stiffened, and there was a rare gaffe in his tone: "What's the matter - why is their body temperature suddenly - 100 degrees Celsius!" What's going on?! Why is it still rising?! ”

Elevated body temperature? A hundred degrees Celsius in a few seconds?

Lin Jian's brain exploded, and he blurted out: "Drought charm! ”