Walking with him to the door of a ward located at the corner of the second and third floors, he stopped and looked back at Meng Luo and me.

"This is it."

He said as he stretched out his hand and pointed to the unusually inconspicuous-looking ward in front of him.

"Yang Shuo here?"

I was extremely skeptical of the truth in front of me, but the little guy in front of me obviously had no need to lie, because he took it upon his own initiative to bring us.

Of course, as the three of us walked to the door at the same time, he suddenly took a step back.

"You must save Brother Yang Shuo."

He said this to us and ran downstairs without looking back.

"Hey, why did you run away?"

I looked a little surprised, after all, I came here to find Yang Shuo, but this little ghost said it himself, and now he said that he was good, but he ran away first, and there are still terrible things in this ward.

I thought about this and stepped forward, I saw a lot of things a few days ago, and now the whole person has become a little suspicious, and I have gradually become accustomed to those things, but I am no longer afraid of those things, this is a bit false, of course I am still afraid, but now I want to find out about my father, then I must find Yang Shuo.

Only then would I know exactly what he was trying to tell me on that last call.

Hold the doorknob in front of you tightly, with a slight force.

"Don't move ......"

Meng Luo, who was beside me, grabbed my hand and shook his head at me gently.

"What's wrong?"

I turned to ask, my eyes full of doubt.

"That's not right."

He said these words to me with a blank expression, and then his whole face began to grow serious.

Instead of rushing through the door, I let go of my grip on the doorknob and took a step back.

Meng Luo saw that I had pushed it away, so he slowly stepped forward and put his hand on the doorknob.

"Be careful."

I don't know why, but suddenly I couldn't help but open my mouth at him.

However, there are a lot of weirdos in this world, and one of them is a man named Meng Luo. He didn't pay any attention to me, just stared at the doorknob in front of him, as if thinking thoughtfully about it.

Suddenly, he pulled out the purple gold stick from his back. Slam it at the door in front of you. We saw the scene in the room in an instant, it was very dim, and Meng Luo and I couldn't see anything for a while, but fortunately we began to stare closely at what could happen in front of us.

I squinted a little and looked inside, but I couldn't see anything clearly. I was suddenly disappointed.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Meng Luo only told me what he was thinking at the moment, and he raised his feet and walked towards the room first, without the slightest intention of discussing it with me.

Seeing Meng Luo like this, a trace of strangeness flashed in my heart, although I couldn't say it, but I felt extremely uncomfortable in my heart.

But now is not the time for me to look for that emotion, I have more important things to get from the mouth of Xiang Shuo at the moment, if Yang Shuo is really in it, then I must understand this whole thing.

With that in mind, I walked into the ward. As soon as he entered the disease, his lights turned on. The wards here are unified with a kind of energy-saving lamps that emit white light after being electrified, maybe the hospital has done a lot of hard work for environmental protection, but now this white light instantly illuminates the entire dark room, the room is the same as the same as the same ward, even the smell of disinfectant water inside is still the same as other wards do not feel any difference, it is this general that makes me more sure of what is here, otherwise the little guy will never run away.

In this ward, I finally found Yang Shuo's master.

He lay quietly on the hospital bed, like a quiet doll, and I don't even know how to describe it. His expression was unnatural, as if he had encountered something that he couldn't believe, in the midst of that woven nightmare.

"Yang Shuo, wake up quickly......"

I lunged at the man in front of me. The person who kneels on the edge of the bed and reaches out to shake the bed.

The person on the bed was like an unresponsive doll, and still didn't wake up at my call.

"Yang Shuo, what do you want to say! Open your eyes and tell me. ”

I yelled at him again, wondering if I had made a louder noise, and the sleeping man in the bed would wake up.

But apparently practice tells me that this is not the case, and Meng Luo on the bed in front of him has not the slightest sign of waking up.

"Yang Shuo. Wake up, wake up! ”

I started to get a little impatient, after all, Yang Shuo himself was right in front of me, how could I give up so easily! I can't, I must wake up Yang Shuo, after all, he still has the answer I want to know in his hand at the moment, so no matter what, I have to find a way to save the unconscious person in front of me.

But when I heard how to save it, my face inevitably began to look a little ugly, and I didn't know how I should save Yang Shuo who was unconscious next, even Yang Shuo, who was a genius, had no way to deal with this sudden virus, not to mention that I, a newcomer who couldn't even recognize basic medicines, was going to kill Yang Shuo in front of me.

Thinking of this, I shook my head violently, sobered up my whole body, and reached out to shake Yang Shuo's hand, wanting to feel whether his pulse was stable.

But it was such a small action that allowed me to find a very important clue. And it was being held tightly in the hands of the sleeping Yang Shuo at the moment.

"What is this?"

I opened my mouth to Meng Luo and asked.

"Boring."

Meng Luo replied coldly to me, and then continued to expand all his spiritual power throughout the ward.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk to you." I whispered something like this, and then I didn't look at Meng Luo, who was observing something carefully, but focused on trying to figure out what Yang Shuo was holding in his hand.

I moved cautiously, on the one hand, I was afraid that my ungentleness would scratch Yang Shuo's hand with my fingernails, and on the other hand, I was afraid of hurting the note he was holding tightly, and I vaguely felt that there must be some secret written on the note.

However, I don't know what happened to Meng Luo before he fell asleep, he held this note so tightly that even I couldn't open his hand with all my strength.

Just when I was in a hurry, his clenched fist slowly opened automatically.

"This ......"

I looked at it with some amazement, but I didn't know what it was all about. (To be continued.) )