Chapter 227: Operating Room

Mo Jiu hesitated for a moment, then pushed the bed around casually, moving the two of them to the bed, intending to push them out.

At this moment, there is no one else in the operating room, and she can only push the bed by herself.

Although she suspected that all this in front of her was an illusion, what if it wasn't?

After all, it was two lives, and she wouldn't gamble on two innocent lives with an assumption that she couldn't be sure of.

By this time, the smoke had blurred the vision, and it was impossible to see the scene ahead. She could only rely on her impression of the operating room, determined a direction and pushed the moving bed over.

The door to the operating room was wide open, making it easy for her to get out of the operating room. I thought I could see some people when I got out of the operating room, but I didn't expect that there were flames and smoke everywhere outside the operating room, but there was no half of a figure, which was not much different from the scene in the operating room.

This is a bit unbelievable, even if the entire hospital is on fire, it can't be that no one is missing, right? If they had evacuated beforehand, she should have heard some noises, but she didn't hear anyone evacuate.

Mo Jiu lowered his eyes to look at the two peaceful sleeping faces on the mobile bed, his eyes flowed, and he suddenly raised his right hand, and in his hand was a sharp scalpel.

The scalpel was just about to fall when Xiaohui's voice came from behind her.

"Doctor Mo, you really haven't run out yet. Come on, it's this way. ”

Is the safety exit behind me? In other words, if she wants to live, she has to turn back.

Seeing that Mo Jiu didn't react, Xiaohui anxiously urged, "Doctor Mo, there's no time." Come on! ”

And Xiaohui's voice is getting closer and closer to Mo Jiu. Could it be too coincidental for Xiaohui to appear?

There was a light in Mo Jiu's lowered eyes, and the doubt in his heart was like a snowball rolling on the snow, getting bigger and bigger.

After a moment, Mo Jiu's consciousness entered the space, and when he came out again, his eyes were full of coldness, and there was a silver whip in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind behind him, and the whip in Mo Jiu's hand was swung out, and he slapped out the dangerous whip that was close to the back. At the same time, Mojiu rushed forward.

Not being able to turn back means that she can only avoid the danger coming from behind her, but cannot turn back to face it.

She had barely taken a few steps when she noticed that the door in front of her had been sealed, and there were several rumors of wind coming from behind her.

Mo Jiu listened to the wind approaching, but he paused and remained motionless. When the murderous aura approached his ears, his body flashed to the side, and the murderous aura failed to attack successfully, but fell in front of Mo Jiu.

This time, Mo Jiu saw the murderous entity clearly. There were three attackers, Xiaohui and a mother and daughter lying on a hospital bed.

The bodies of all three of them were floating in mid-air, and their appearances had changed. His face was pale and stiff, and his rolled eyes were hollow and frightening.

The appearance of the mother and son is more terrifying than Xiaohui, because they are going to have a liver transplant, and their abdomen is cut open by a scalpel before they can be sutured.

Mo Jiu sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed the whip at the three of them.

"This can't hold your breath and reveal its original appearance? Come on, the master will accompany you to the end. ”

When Xiaohui spoke again, she stiffly pulled the muscles of her face, like a wooden doll that had been controlled, which was extremely weird. The voice he spoke was even more dry and unpleasant.

"How do you see you're in a fantasy?"

The corners of Mo Jiu's lips slowly drew an arc, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"What? Tell you how you found out and let you continue to plague those who come after you? Cut the, let's make a move. ”