Chapter 124: The Purpose of the Experiment
"Found?"
I was happy in my heart, but there was something wrong with Zhao Feng's voice.
"Hmm!"
There was a smoking sound on the phone, and Zhao Feng's voice soon rang out, "The deceased's name is Zhao Xinming, and he died of lung cancer three years ago!" ”
"Wait a minute, what are you talking about?" I interrupted Zhao Feng.
"The deceased's name is Zhao Xinming, a doctor from the Second Hospital of the city!" Zhao Feng repeated, and his voice returned to normal, "Psychiatrist, I died of lung cancer three years ago!" ”
"Died of lung cancer?" I muttered and asked, "Are you sure?" ”
"Sure!"
Zhao Feng replied, "After Zhao Xinming died, he was cremated at the Nanshan Funeral Home!" ”
"Day!"
Hearing this, I rubbed my eyebrows, there was a problem in the cremation process again, needless to say, my father may be responsible again.
It is not the first time that the funeral home has had problems with cremation, and this kind of thing happened to Wang Peng last time.
Zhao Xinming was not cremated, whose body was cremated?
This kind of thing is not something that one person can do, and there are ghosts in the funeral home.
The only thing that is unclear now is whether the inner ghost has been cleared out.
After the incident of Wang Peng's wife, the funeral home did an internal cleanup, and it seems that the cleaning was not thorough, otherwise, Zhao Xinming's matter would have been exposed.
"Okay, I'm just telling you, be careful!" Zhao Feng quickly hung up the phone.
I put my phone in my hand, glanced at the anchor who was staring at me there, gave Lao Jiu a look, and said; "Let's go, go back to my room!"
Zhao Xinming's matter, I have to think about it carefully, I don't have time to deal with this anchor, no matter what his current state is, whether he is a human or a corpse, it will be clear tomorrow morning.
The anchor's lips squirmed, and he slipped up from the ground and followed behind us.
When he returned to his room, he followed.
I didn't refuse, I didn't chase him, but looked at him carefully through the light, and finally determined that the patches on his face were corpse spots, and the cloudiness in his eyes was corneal cloudiness, and this thing had been dead for a few days, or even longer.
But looking at the way he looks, he doesn't know he's dead.
I didn't pay attention to him, I didn't want to tell him the result for the time being, it's okay not to tell him, once I do, I'm afraid he will die immediately, not to mention, the body will also decompose quickly.
In this way, Lao Jiu and I don't have to sleep tonight.
All I think about in my mind is Zhao Xinming, after he died, his body was replaced and put into the hands of Mr. Tan.
What is the reason that made Mr. Tan think of using his corpse for experiments recently, it is unknown for the time being, but one thing is clear to me, Zhao Xinming died again.
Today in Yipin Mingyuan, Zhao Xinming's chest has risen and fallen, his situation is similar to this anchor, although he is still alive, he is actually dead.
Despite this, compared to other experiments, Zhao Xinming's experimental subject has been considered a success.
At least he's alive, has his own consciousness, and can hypnotize us.
In a sense, Mr. Tan's experiment is approaching success.
Put down Zhao Xinming for the time being, and then look at the Xiaozhan Hotel.
There is an experiment here, and the introduction is very simple, with only four words: hanging the neck and dying.
The hanged ghost we saw on the fifth floor may be the test subject.
We haven't seen the number of paths in this experiment yet.
But Zhao Xinming's experiment, I see it very clearly, if that day, we were all hypnotized to jump off the building and die in Yipin Mingyuan, our souls would probably be detained and become Zhao Xinming's slaves, just like the other three souls.
Absorb the soul into the body, or the yin soul into the body, through this means, replenish the yin qi in the body to keep the body from rotting.
But there is a drawback to this method, this is not a real resurrection, I used a golden light divine spell that day, and the yin qi in Zhao Xinming's body was swept away.
Without the support of Yin Qi, Zhao Xinming completely lost his breath.
And what about this experiment?
The hanged ghost on the fifth floor has no body, so there is no resurrection.
I wanted to break my head, but I couldn't figure out the purpose of this experiment, so I subconsciously glanced at the anchor.
A thought suddenly crossed my mind, could this streamer have something to do with this experiment?
The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was possible, otherwise, I can't explain why he appeared so coincidentally.
Also, when he was on the fifth floor, he seemed to have known that the door to that room was open.
Before pushing the door, he didn't knock on the door, nor did he ask about the situation inside, he had been live broadcasting, and he bet with netizens in the live broadcast room.
In this case, how did he know that the door was unlocked?
Thinking of it, I stared at the anchor for a while and asked, "How do you know that the room on the fifth floor is unlocked!" ”
"I don't know!"
The anchor said with a confused face.
"Don't know?" I think he's teasing me.
"I don't know!"
The anchor shook his head and said, "I just thought I could open that door, as if I had experienced this scene before!" ”
The anchor's expression was a little confused, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory, and muttered: "I seem to remember something, I seemed to be scared and fainted once a few days ago!" ”