Chapter 215: Killing

Liu Daqing originally thought that he should be a timid person, after all, he didn't know anything except farming, and he had been bullied by his next-door neighbor at home, if he wasn't bullied ruthlessly, how could he carry a kitchen knife to kill?

The first time he killed someone, he also thought that he should be very scared, but what he didn't expect was that when he slashed the kitchen knife on the other party's neck and sprayed blood on his face, he only felt the joy of hatred and relief, and looked at the picture of the separation of the corpses, but he didn't feel afraid.

And then when he went to prison, he often looked back on it, and he would feel that that moment was really the most wonderful moment in his life, even when he slept with his wife for the first time, it was not as wonderful and comfortable as this.

The teacher said that he was a man who was born to kill.

Now it seems that what the teacher said, sure enough, there is not a single word wrong, up to now, not only is he not afraid of killing, but he even likes to kill people, especially like watching the picture of blood spurting out, it is like those musical fountains in the big city, so beautiful.

And when a person dies, looking at his eyes also makes him enjoy it very much.

It is a look of fear, fear and begging for mercy.

The strong survive, the weak struggle.

The teacher's words are always so to the point, but unfortunately he died......

With a bloody body, Liu Daqing carried a bone cleaver in his hand, walked out of the door of the morgue building, and walked towards the inpatient department diagonally opposite.

The Blood Soul Moon Devouring Array stipulates that a minimum of ten corpses is required, but the more people there are, the more Blood Souls will be when activated, and the more powerful the Great Array will be.

He had just collected more than twenty corpses, but it was not enough, and no one knew how many people the cultivator would find, and how powerful the people would come, so he needed to collect more corpses, more heads, and more dead ghosts.

Anyway, today is the last day, and his breakthrough is imminent, as long as he breaks through, then he will naturally be able to continue to be at ease, and if the breakthrough fails...... He still wants to live and will never allow failure!

At this time, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, close to the early morning, and the unnecessary doctors and nurses had already left work, leaving only some doctors and nurses who stayed on duty.

But that's enough, because there are more patients living here, and he doesn't have a necrophilia, and he doesn't have to be a doctor or nurse's corpse.

Liu Daqing entered the first floor of the hospital from the side door, turned off a few lights in the hall, and could see that there were still front desk nurses at work, but he didn't start here, because he understood that if someone died on the first floor, it would be easy to be discovered by passers-by, and his time would be shortened at that time.

So, to get your hands dirty, it should also start from the second floor.

He thought so, and did so, stained with blood, and stood at the elevator door like this, waiting for the elevator to come down.

By this time, there are very few people who can take the elevator.

After Liu Daqing pressed the button, the elevator quickly came down and opened the door; There was no one inside.

But he didn't go in immediately, but stood at the door, wiped a little blood on his fingers from the bloodstained bone cleaver, recited a spell in his mouth, and pointed towards the elevator, releasing a small technique, so that he could shield the sight of the monitoring probe in the elevator, so that the security guards in the monitoring room would not find out early.

He's been in the hospital for so long, it's not like he hasn't done anything!

After doing all this, he entered the elevator and pressed the button on the second floor.

After a while, the elevator opened on the second floor, but there were two people waiting for the elevator outside the door; It was a man and a woman, the man was a middle-aged man who was supposed to be a family member of the patient, and the woman was a young nurse.

After opening the door, the two people outside were slightly stunned, but Liu Daqing grinned, and then, without waiting for the other party to scream, he waved the bone cleaver in his hand.

He has been cutting people's heads recently, and he has been very proficient in chopping, and the bone chopper has been specially sharpened when he came out, and it is very sharp, in this fast and urgent knife, the two people outside the elevator did not react, and their heads were directly cut off and fell to the ground.

Before the body could react, it had lost its head, it was dead, and it just stood there, blood spurting out of the fracture like a fountain, splashing all over the ground.

And Liu Daqing enjoyed it very much, passing through the two rickety corpses that were still spraying blood, as if the store was opening and the celebration fireworks at the wedding ceremony greeted his arrival, but unfortunately, it was a little less.

But that's okay, there will be more soon.

Standing on the hallway, he smiled and clenched the boning knife in his hand.

The killing begins!

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Time went back a few minutes, and before Liu Daqing came to the inpatient department, Song Wencheng's ward rounds had almost been carried out.

He stretched and looked through the notebook, there were still the last two rooms left in the wards that needed to be checked, and when he was done early, he could hand over the rest to the nurse and go home from work himself.

As soon as he thought of this, he lifted his spirits, greeted the two female nurses who followed behind him, and continued on his way, and soon came to a ward.

This ward, which is considered a high-class ward in the hospital, charges more than 200 a day, and ordinary salary families cannot afford to live in it.

However, the senior ward here is not to say how exquisite and high-end the decoration is - although its decoration is indeed better than that of ordinary wards, but more, in fact, it is still such a senior ward, which is prepared for those patients with special diseases and extremely serious diseases.

In such a ward, first of all, the decoration is better than that of ordinary wards, and secondly, there are many medical instruments that are not available in ordinary wards, which naturally leads to expensive fees.

Generally, patients who do not have any special diseases or are very seriously ill do not need to be admitted to such a ward.

Standing at the door of the ward, before he knocked on the door, he heard a woman's voice inside, but the other party spoke a series of Japanese, and his English was good, but Japanese, he couldn't understand it.

He flipped through the notebook and found that the room was occupied by a Japanese patient; It is a seven-year-old girl, whose name is Qiandao Tong, has a very strange disease, and the hospital can't check it out, and she doesn't even know the name of the disease, and the reason why she will be admitted to the hospital is only to live temporarily, after all, there are all kinds of medical equipment here, and there are special nurses to take care of it, which is naturally more convenient than going to the hotel.

"Does the other party speak Chinese?" The record book is all about the patient, but it is not possible to write whether the other party can use Chinese.

The two nurses who followed Song Wencheng on rounds were originally Dr. Wang's, and they had followed the rounds a few times, so they naturally knew the situation of the patients in this ward.

"Yes!" Hearing Song Wencheng's inquiry, the female nurse on the right hurriedly said: "There is a man and a woman who followed the patient, the male is called Zuo Saito, who is not often here, and the female is called Qiandao Misa, who is here to accompany her, she seems to be the patient's aunt, although she has a little accent, but she does speak Chinese." ”

Hearing this, Song Wencheng breathed a sigh of relief, just be able to speak Chinese! It's also easier to communicate this way.

After understanding, he nodded and said, "Then let's go in!" ”

With that, he knocked on the door.

(End of chapter)