"The ninth, one more ......"

A warm, flowing sensation appeared behind the palm of his left hand, Braib thought.

"It's a pity."

When he failed to rescue and left the ward, seeing the family of the deceased with grief-stricken faces, Blake sincerely apologized in his heart and left here in a hurry.

Blake didn't know, and didn't dare to wonder, if these people had died because of their touch, maybe they weren't incurable, but they had harmed them himself......

None of the patients he had rescued survived made him feel very guilty.

It was as if a voice in my heart was telling me that this was because of the consequence of the deal I made with that devil, and that I had taken the souls of those innocent people with my own hands!

Despite his best not to think about it, Blake still feels as if he is condemned in the dead of night.

But every time he thought of giving up, the frozen figure of his wife in the morgue would always appear in his mind, giving him confidence, which was his greatest spiritual support and the source of his courage to continue as he did now.

"As long as my wife is able to come back to life, it doesn't matter if my soul goes to hell."

With similar thoughts, Blake ignored the strange glances around him and returned to his office.

As a biogenetics major, Blake also has his own achievements in medicine, and after finding a friend who he used to work with, he presided over several surgeries in this hospital in the name of research, all with good results.

But others don't know why, this brilliant expert always fails to salvage such things! In the past week or so, as long as the rescue handled by him has failed, none of them have succeeded, and often just open the other party's eyelids to check the pupil, and the patient dies very coincidentally.

Once or twice may be a matter of probability, but this is already the ninth time, and those along the way know when they see Blake's expression that this rescue has failed again.

Sure enough, soon the news of the rescue failure spread everywhere again, and everyone was already a little used to it.

"He may have been cursed, and he has been running out of bad luck for more than a week, and I heard that his wife had just passed away not long ago."

"Who knows, but it's a coincidence."

"It's better to stay away from him, and don't let us be unlucky."

"I wish he could finish that research and get out of the hospital soon."

......

Blake doesn't care what other people are saying, he rarely reacts as long as it doesn't involve insulting himself, and he has to make sure that his purpose is accomplished.

Soon, another patient appeared who needed to be resuscitated.

"What are you doing?"

Blake came out trying to examine the patient, but the other doctor suddenly blocked his indifferent expression, and Blake could only watch as the new patient was pulled into the rash room and resuscitated by another doctor.

"You should ask yourself what you've been doing lately, and you should know in your heart that if you continue like this, the reputation of the hospital will be ruined by you.

I don't know how you did it, but I don't think anyone would believe that this kind of thing could be so ridiculous that it would happen nine times in a row, and even if it was really just a coincidence, no one would want you to resuscitate those poor patients anymore.

Spare them!

You can do it somebody else, you can have surgery, or whatever, I just hope that the patients in the hospital don't die like this continuously. ”

Looking at the doctor with a blank face, Blake noticed that his friend was also watching him from a distance.

Without explaining anything, Blake learns about his friend's difficulties.

After explaining to the hospital that his research had some results, he said goodbye to his friends and left here.

"Damn, it's just one person missing!"

Although he was very reluctant in his heart, Blake knew that it was useless to continue to stay in the hospital, nine patients had died in a row, and it was impossible for the hospital to let himself have access to patients.

"What to do? Where else besides the hospital would be easy to come into contact with the dead without suspecting yourself? ”

After thinking about it for a long time, there is no good way.

After getting out of the car, Blake, who was in a mess in his head, suddenly felt a hard object against his waist.

"Don't scream, cooperate with the point, if you don't want to die, I just need cash!"

The body was violently wrenched, and an African-American man with a hood gestured at himself with a pistol with a hole in the black hole.

Looking at his ill-intentioned expression and skillful movements, it seems that he has become accustomed to this kind of thing and has done it many times.

However, Blake is not frightened now, because after the events of the past few days, he knows that his left hand seems to have different abilities.

"You're not supposed to do that, oh, okay, the wallet is for you, right in the car, bah."

Blake tucked his chin and gestured to the door that had not yet come to the slam shut.

"Count you as acquaintances!"

Sure enough, the robber who saw the wallet smiled, and there was not the slightest doubt about Blake's cowardice, not everyone had the courage to mess around at gunpoint.

However, this time he miscalculated, and it was clear that the man who dared to make a deal with the devil had a lot of courage and a careful grasp of the moment.

At the moment when the robber pointed a gun at himself with one hand, walked to the car door and turned his head unsteadily, Blake moved!

The right hand immediately pushed away the gunman, and firmly grasped the opponent's wrist, and the left hand quickly pressed the upper part of the robber's neck, and slapped it hard at the same time!

Blake has planned, even if the mark in his left palm does not work, he can instantly shock the robber's brain stem with this ruthlessness, make the other party incapacitated, and no longer pose any threat to himself.

As a biologist, Blake is really familiar with the neuroskeletal divisions of human organs, and he has the right position at once!

I don't know if it's the cause of the devil's power for the time being, the robber pounced and lay on the ground, Blake stepped forward to check it, and it turned out that his pupils were dilated to push the pulse!

The existence of the devil became more and more terrifying, and at the same time, the hope of his wife's resurrection grew stronger and stronger.

"Ahh

A violent burning sensation suddenly appeared in the palm of his left hand, and when he turned over his palm, he suddenly found the mark of his palm, and suddenly began to flash green light in the light and darkness!

"You've done a great job, and now, I've made your wish come true!"

A violent wind suddenly broke out not far in front of Black, and the trees around the parking lot were bent by the sudden strong wind, and several vehicles parked too close to the wind source were blown over!

After the inexplicable sound sounded in Blake's head again, he was also blown on his heel and fell to the ground. A very awkward sensation appeared in front of him, a strange glow and distortion that made Blake feel dizzy.

Squinting his eyes, he could faintly see a figure appear in the distorted place in front of him, and then his eyes were dark, and he could no longer resist the attack of the dizziness and fainted.

"Ha, this world, it's really weird!"

The distortion of time and space vanished, and there was no effect on it except for the broken trees and the large number of cars honking from the alarms.

Da Da Da ......

Wang Yu, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and was no different from usual, walked lightly to Blake's car.

Glancing at the soulless black corpse, a spell was cast, and the ground cracked open and swallowed the corpse, merging together again and returning to its original state.

Grabbed Blake and sensed it, a ball of green flames exploded, and the figures of the two disappeared immediately.

......