Mu Zifeng snorted again, igniting a foreign fire. The blue glowing matchsticks and the flickering flames illuminated the walls covered with yellow rune paper, which looked a little weird.

This time, Mu Zifeng had a more detailed observation, and he saw that there was actually a couplet pasted on the iron door.

Shanglian: There is death and no life in this door

Downlink: After leaving this door, I lost my soul

Horizontal batch: Do not enter the living

Although I feel that every word on the couplet is full of blood and murderous energy, it is by no means like the style of blessings written in ordinary couplets, although the plain and rhyme are not very neat, but Mu Zifeng has judged rationally and quickly, this is indeed a couplet.

After looking at it carefully, Mu Zifeng was even more sure of his thoughts, this is not only a couplet, but also a different couplet.

What makes it different from the other couplets is:

Generally, couplets are mostly written on red paper to indicate festivity.

And this murderous couplet was actually written on yellow paper.

The couplet with yellow paper written on it, in fact, Mu Zifeng has not seen it. When he was a child, during the Chinese New Year, he saw such a couplet posted at the house of his second aunt, but on that day, his father died.

In the past, it was customary to write couplets on yellow paper when someone in the family died. So why is this couplet pasted in the basement of the hospital based on yellow paper?

And the yellow rune paper pasted on the wall, could it be that there is something strange in this iron gate?

Following the strange couplet, Mu Zifeng moved his eyes to the wall, and this time, he made a new discovery, in the upper right corner of the iron door, there was a one-foot-square air window. Mu Zifeng stuck to the wall, stood on tiptoe, and touched the glass on the air window with his hand, but he couldn't prevent his hands from being dusted.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills cats. Through the dust-covered and blurred air window, Mu Zifeng had a general understanding of the situation inside, which was a large room several feet deep.

In the room, there were a large number of white cabinets, stacked one after the other, so many that it was impossible to count.

"Is it a morgue? The cold air just now can't come from the freezer of the morgue, right? Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng whispered to himself, and then felt a chill down his spine, oozing a trace of cold sweat.

When he was a student at Chang'an University, he heard from his medical classmates that some foreigner-run hospitals have extremely advanced hardware facilities, especially morgues, which are equipped with ice stores for temporary storage of corpses, and a certain amount of ice is stored in the freezer to slow down the decomposition of corpses.

Some corpses that need to be preserved are often sent to hospitals with morgues, on the one hand, such hospitals have a place to store corpses, and on the other hand, they have relevant experience in handling them.

Thinking about it, something that made Mu Zifeng feel even more terrifying happened, peeking out from his perspective: a person wearing a white coat and a white mask appeared in his eyes.

said that it was a terrifying thing, mainly because of the strange movements of the man, I saw him bent over and bent his back, and there was a long-haired female corpse hanging on his back.

In the hospital morgue at midnight, when the cool air was pressing, seeing this treacherous scene, ordinary people were so frightened that they screamed, but it happened that Mu Zifeng was not an ordinary person.

Because from elementary school to college, Mu Zifeng has never been in the first class, maybe he is destined to be an extraordinary person.

In the ancient tomb, in the "Strange Garden", and on the Tower of Fantasy, it was with that extraordinary ambition and courage that he repeatedly escaped and kept the spark of the Mu family's revival.

Next, the man started a new movement, and Mu Zifeng hurriedly pulled his thoughts back to reality and fixed his eyes.

I saw the man slowly walk to a cabinet, open the door of the cabinet, carefully put the body on his back inside, and then squatted down, writing something on the cabinet.

He's a corpse bearer? Mu Zifeng suddenly realized that the corpse bearers in the morgue were generally responsible for transporting and guarding the corpses.

The corpse bearer seemed to be a little tired from work, and he turned around, leaned his back against the cabinet, unfastened his mask, and gasped for air.

"Oops." Mu Zifeng, who has always been able to endure his temperament, couldn't help but scream, in fact, Mu Zifeng was not timid in his heart, but was just frightened by the extremely disgusting picture.

Because the moment the corpse bearer unbuttoned the mask just now, Mu Zifeng glimpsed his peculiar face at a glance.

It is strange to say that it is extremely ugly, the skin of the person from the eyes down, actually all fell off, revealing the terrible white bones, and there were faint insects crawling in the nostrils, which was really disgusting.

Mu Zifeng's call was actually very loud, but the corpse bearer seemed to receive it immediately and heard the movement.

The corpse bearer quickly stood up, and the perennial work of carrying the corpse made him develop the habit of lying on his back, and he bent over, turned around, and walked towards the iron gate step by step.

Seeing the situation, Mu Zifeng had to pull out his legs and run forward, only to hear a "crunch" behind him, it should be the corpse bearer who opened the iron door.

Immediately, heavy footsteps echoed in the aisle.

Mu Zifeng, who was wearing mille-feuille shoes, knew that it was definitely not his footsteps.

Through the identification of the sound, which was the sound of leather shoes and terrazzo ground slapping, Mu Zifeng immediately knew a fact in his heart:

The corpse-bearer was chasing after him.

At this time, although Mu Zifeng wished that he had grown two more legs and walked like flying, he laughed at himself in his heart: Let him participate in the school sports meeting now, it is estimated that he can break the school's 100-meter race record.

The wind in his ears was whistling, Mu Zifeng heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, he ran back along the same road, and after a while, he passed through the white fire door when he came, and casually pulled the door from the outside.

At that moment, the sound of "click" sounded from the side of the door, like the sound of fingernails scratching the door and rubbing, and a huge force pulled the handle on the other side of the door, as if participating in a tug-of-war competition, Mu Zifeng and the corpse man began to wrestle.

Although he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, Mu Zifeng is also a man with amazing bones, but the corpse bearer has been engaged in physical work all year round, and his strength and endurance are naturally much stronger than Mu Zifeng.

As the sweat in his hands seeped more and more, Mu Zifeng felt that the doorknob was slippery, and the tiger's mouth he held was a little slippery.

The time of the miss was much earlier than Mu Zifeng expected, and he saw that the door had been opened a crack, and an arm with bruised muscles and white bones was unusually conspicuous in the dim light of the gas lamp.

What's worse is that Mu Zifeng found that the elevator was empty, and the elevator didn't know where it was going up, and the idea of hiding in the elevator for a while was shattered.

The crack in the door is getting bigger and bigger, and Mu Zifeng is about to be defeated.

"Bye-bye, the master won't play with you!" Mu Zifeng, who was in a hurry, suddenly had a plan at an emergency.

He simply let go of his hands, and with all his strength, he used a "rabbit kick eagle" and kicked at the white fire door.

That strength is like a galloping horse, with a thousand powers.

So, under the superposition of the corpse bearer's own pull and Mu Zifeng's kicking force, the fire door was slammed into the wall, and Mu Zifeng heard a wail from the corpse bearer, as well as the heavy sound of falling to the ground.

"It's still the physics teacher." Mu Zifeng wanted to thank the physics teacher and Newton the most at this time, he had never been interested in physics, and he had listened carefully to the wonderful use of mechanics in the mechanics class. The master named Newton said that the acceleration of an object is proportional to the force and inversely proportional to the mass of the object.

Of course, this is also the only chapter he has listened to carefully as a liberal arts student, and it was originally intended to be applied to fighting with gangsters, but I didn't expect it to be useful today.

Taking advantage of the wailing of the corpse bearer, Mu Zifeng hurriedly ran out towards the road on the right.

When he got out of the elevator before, his eyes were attracted by the white fire door, and he didn't even notice that there was a passage on the right side.

The so-called endless road, panting and running for about 50 meters, Mu Zifeng saw that a ray of light appeared on the road ahead, like an exit, and he rushed over without hesitation.

Sure enough, what appeared in front of Mu Zifeng's eyes was a large open space, and there was a long slope in front of the clearing.

It was really an unusually wide exit, this might be the road to the upper layer, thinking of this, Mu Zifeng was about to go up.

"Stop, don't go up from there!" A figure suddenly blocked in front of Mu Zifeng.

Stopped in front of Mu Zifeng, there was a tall person dressed as a doctor.

He wears a mask and a white coat, and his figure is slender and looks magnificent.

"That's not the way people walk." The man pointed to the steps next to the slope: "Go up from here!" ”

In a hurry just now, Mu Zifeng didn't notice that there were steps next to the slope. The man pointed to that road with righteous words, if Mu Zifeng didn't usually have to think about it, he would definitely not listen to him.

But now, for some reason, his feet did as he had asked, and he walked down the slope and up the side steps, while the man turned and walked back down the aisle.

Mu Zifeng just found that the doctor looked very young, with thick hair, bright eyes, especially in the middle of his forehead, with a tuft of white hair flowing around, looking a little handsome.

"Hey, brother, aren't you leaving, the demon is behind." Mu Zifeng shouted at him.

The man didn't look back, throwing away the white coat on his body, revealing a piece of strong muscle.

Maybe he is unfounded, this person looks like he is by no means ordinary, Mu Zifeng said to himself in his heart, maybe this matter will not be difficult for him at all, so he said "thank you" to the air, and turned around and ran to the upper floor.

After turning two more corners, Mu Zifeng finally met a gray iron door, pushed it open, and sure enough, he came to the hall on the first floor.

Back in the hall, Mu Zifeng found that the window nurse was no longer on duty.

At this moment, the bell rang "dong dong", and Mu Zifeng counted that it was exactly 12 o'clock.

Santa Maria's hospital came at midnight.