Compared with the feelings of doctors and nurses, Song Qingxiao felt that time passed too quickly.

The 'click' sound in my head is like a countdown to the bomb about to detonate, and the disappearance of the number five adds a lot of difficulty to this task.

Except for the patients, the medical staff were very quiet, as if they were enduring something.

The silent television on the wall was still playing, and the patients seemed to sense that something was wrong, no one spoke at will, everyone sat upright with their legs next to their legs.

The atmosphere was very depressing, and Song Qingxiao was about to make an excuse to leave temporarily to find the whereabouts of the man with glasses, when the TV screen on the wall flashed, and then the picture of 'Zi' turned into a snowflake, and the silent content that was playing disappeared.

When the surroundings were extremely quiet, when a voice suddenly sounded, not only Zhu Xiaoke beside Song Qingxiao trembled in fright, but even Liu Yixun also looked anxious.

The snowflake clip of the TV lasted for four or five seconds, and then the screen jumped, and the previous content appeared again.

"Congratulations to our hospital for creating another advanced ......" is playing in the screen, which is the content that Song Qingxiao has been able to recite in the past few days.

An elderly doctor in a white uniform in the hospital is introducing the success of the treatment in the psychiatric hospital, and his happy smile on the TV matches the scene at this time, which highlights the eerie and eerie atmosphere.

'When patient xx was admitted to the hospital...... the doctor was still introducing, and after a few words, there was another 'z' sound, and the picture flashed twice, and was replaced by snowflakes again.

This situation is unusual, and it is clear that someone is doing something.

A few seconds later, the snowflakes on the TV screen cleared, and the male doctor's beaming face appeared on the TV again: 'Congratulations to our hospital for creating a new advanced ......'

Except for more than 20 patients, the medical staff no longer dared to watch the TV, as if there were evil ghosts on the TV, and a glance would suck people's lives away.

"I can't stand it anymore......"

Tu Xiaoyun muttered to himself, stretched out his hand and hugged his head: "I really can't stand it." ”

She burst into tears, everyone has had a hard time these days, death has shrouded this hospital, and one after another things have happened, making everyone's spirits extremely tense, like a string stretched to the extreme, on the verge of being broken.

Starting with Dr. Zhou, everyone's death is increasing the burden on the hearts of medical staff, everyone is afraid that there will be a murder in the next moment, and they are also afraid that it will be their turn to die next.

The faces of the people are already very bad, and they still need to bear the pressure of taking care of the sick when they work.

The patient can roll and cry when he is sick, but the medical staff can only bear it by themselves, and they are already overwhelmed, at this time, the problem with the TV suddenly became the last straw that crushed Tu Xiaoyun's heart, she screamed and turned around and hit the wall: "Give me a good time, I can't stand it......"

Song Qingxiao was about two steps away from her, and when she noticed that Tu Xiaoyun was in a wrong mood, it was too late to arrest her.

The other nurses were already frightened, and they didn't have time to stop her, she slammed her head against the wall, her fingers clasped against the wall, and her fingertips scratched off the wall paint.

The impact was not light, but she didn't feel the pain, gritted her teeth and wanted to hit it again, Song Qingxiao grabbed her by the collar and dragged her back, she was still making trouble:

"I can't stand it anymore, let me die, let me die!"

"Stop making trouble!"

Song Qingxiao threw her back into the nurse group, and the patient who was originally sitting next to her gradually lost control of her emotions because of the influence of Tu Xiaoyun...... Patient xx was depersonalised upon admission...... After treatment......

At this point, the picture flashed twice, and there was a sound of electricity, and the male doctor's smile was replaced by snowflakes again and disappeared.

"TV is like this, there must be someone behind the scenes, I'll go downstairs and take a look."

When she said this, Tu Xiaoyun, who was bruised and swollen on her forehead, was stunned, and several nurses who caught her showed hesitation on their faces, Liu Yixun did not make a sound, and the remaining security guards in the security room lowered their heads, their eyes dodged, but they didn't dare to look at her.

At this time, everyone knew that the TV was a trick behind someone's back, and this person was most likely the man with glasses who killed people before.

Even though there were so many people at the scene, everyone was already frightened by the death of Dr. Hu and others, and no one dared to propose to go downstairs to watch.

The place where the live TV broadcast is controlled is on the ground floor, which has been closed long before the accident, and is full of the bodies of people who have recently died in the hospital, and no one is in or out anymore.

After Song Qing finished speaking, she walked to the elevator on the side of the nurse's desk, the elevator stopped on the third floor and did not move, and as soon as she pressed it, the door opened with a bang.

This elevator had been because of her fight with No. 4 before, the wall of the elevator was slightly deformed, and no one came to repair it during this time, and it was not smooth when the door was closed, making a 'clang' sound, and the door was closed in the last second, Song Qingxiao looked up at the TV on the wall, the TV was still flashing with a snowflake, this time dozens of seconds had passed, and the male doctor's face did not appear on the TV.

The door slammed shut, and a group of nurses sat around with a worried look on their faces.

Six, who was sitting in the middle of the patient, rolled his eyes, and the eyes that had been dull and cloudy slowly became refreshed and clear.

In the cramped space of the elevator, Song Qingxiao was originally going to press the first floor, but he pressed the second floor by mistake.

Judging from the situation that there is a problem with the TV, there is no doubt that the hiding place of the man with glasses should be on the first floor, this person has a mysterious method, killing three people in a row, and Song Qingxiao has not found a way for him to kill people.

It is preliminarily judged that he should have been poisoned, but it is difficult to say how the poison was placed.

Five happened to disappear at this time, and if Fifth was a Guardian, it would be a matter of fact, and if Five was also a hunter like the Glasses Man, then it was very likely that the two would join forces in order to complete the mission in the only time left.

From the beginning of the trial to the present, more than four days have passed, and among the six people who came in, the seemingly strongest gun-wielding man and No. 4 died the earliest, but it was this cowardly No. 5, but he lived safely until now, and he didn't even show his hole cards, which shows his ability.

The two of them joined forces and single-handedly, even if they had long whips, daggers and 'Lin' character spells, Song Qingxiao always felt that there was still a place that she had overlooked.

When the elevator stopped on the second floor, the elevator door was opened with a 'bell', and the lights on the second floor were still on.

There is an ambulance stretcher in the corridor, and the bodies of Dr. Hu and two security guards who died tonight were thrown on the stretcher indiscriminately, and the stretcher was pulled out of a long reflection under the light, as quiet as a creepy realistic painting.