The sound of Didi Da Da is very rhythmic, some are like bamboo flutes, and some are different, giving people a very awkward feeling.

Looking around left and right, there was not even a figure, Chen Xi said coldly: "Who, who is pretending to be a ghost?" ”

No one responded, and the sound of dripping and dada faded away and disappeared without a trace.

Chen Xi and I glanced at each other, didn't say anything, got in the car and left.

Back in the store, Chen Xi and I analyzed for a long time, but we still didn't understand what happened to Zhang Heng!

Nothing was said all night.

When I got up in the morning, I called Di Gang, and Di Gang said that Zhang Heng was still like that. I'm going to take him for a check-up later.

I called Xiaoyu again and asked her if she had any abnormal reactions, Xiaoyu said that everything was normal, chatted briefly, and hung up the phone.

Not sure why. I always felt that things were not that simple.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Di Gang called me, and the results of the examination came out, Zhang Heng was vegetative, and the chance of recovery was very small. His mind was almost empty.

"Empty, what do you mean?" I asked.

"Empty means that in Zhang Heng's head, only brain tissue remains, and the brain plasma is gone!"

Di Gang's voice was very low, I didn't react for a while, and when I came back to my senses, there was no sound on the phone, and the phone hung up.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xi asked with concern.

"Zhang Heng's brain is gone!" I replied in a daze.

"Don't overthink it!" Chen Xi comforted.

"Hmm!"

I smiled bitterly and nodded.

In the next two days, everything seemed to be calm again, the post was no longer updated, there were no new victims, and Sister Qin sent a thank you text message to say that she was safe.

As for Zhang Heng, he was lying in the hospital without a trace of consciousness.

But I know that this is just a façade, and I will not forget that those corpse cockroaches that burrowed into the sewers, and the people behind the scenes did not find out for a day, and the matter was not over.

After another two days, the fat man and Ling'er came back, and we had a meal together, no matter what, life had to go on.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed, and as soon as I got up this morning, I received a call from Di Gang, the content was very simple, he asked me to go to the Third Hospital.

"Xiaoxi, I'll go out!"

Putting down the phone, I instructed Chen Xi a few words, stroked Xiao Hei again, and set off for the Third Hospital.

The Third Hospital is a psychiatric hospital, and after Zhang Heng was diagnosed as a vegetative person, he lived in the Third Hospital, Di Gang meant that Zhang Heng had an accident.

When I arrived, there were three people in the ward, one of whom was Di Gang. The other two are doctors.

"Coming?"

Seeing me, Di Gang said hello to me and introduced me to the two doctors, the old, the one surnamed Xie in his sixties, and the younger one, the one in his forties, surnamed Wang.

I smiled faintly, and I knew each other, so I began to look at Zhang Heng.

After a few days, Zhang Heng has changed a lot, the most obvious is his eyes, his eyes seem to have changed, and the eyeballs are in a diamond-shaped vitreous state, like the compound eyes of flies.

"When did the change in the eyes begin?" I asked.

"Two days ago!" The doctor, surnamed Wang, replied.

"Look at his chest again!" Di Gang said.

"Hmm!"

I nodded, untied Zhang Heng's hospital gown, and the first thing I saw was not skin, but a layer of cocoon.

"When did the cocoon skin appear?" I asked after a moment's pause.

"Two days ago, too!" Dr. Wang replied.

"Oh!"

I pondered for a moment, took off Zhang Heng's upper body hospital gown, and from the neck down, Zhang Heng's upper body was wrapped in callouse.

It was a similar situation to when he was caught. There is an indescribable feeling.

"Did you do a check?" I asked again.

"I did, I didn't find any problems!" Dr. Wang replied.

I thought about it and tried to uncover a piece of cocoon, the skin under the cocoon was very delicate, if it weren't for knowing that Zhang Heng had no brains in his head. I almost thought that Zhang Heng had cultivated some kind of secret method to transform and be reborn.

"Has this been checked as well?" I asked, pinching a small piece of cocoon.

"It's done, it's no different from an ordinary insect cocoon!" Dr. Wang replied.

"That's weird!"

I looked down at Zhang Heng and muttered to myself.

"How?"

Di Gang asked.

"I don't know!"

I shook my head and said, "At first, it's the head. Then it's the upper body, and next time it's going to be the lower body! ”

After speaking, I hesitated for a while before speaking again: "I have a way to do it once and for all, but I don't know if you can accept this method!" ”

My gaze slid over the faces of the three men in turn. I know very well that the identity of the person who can appear in this ward at this time is not so simple.

Di Gang is the captain of the criminal police, and those two doctors probably know something!

"You say!" Di Gang was the first to speak.

"Drag him to the crematorium and send him to the crematorium. That's it! I pointed at Zhang Heng and said.

"No way!"

Dr. Xie vetoed it.

"Then I can't help it!" I smiled and said, "Don't blame me for not warning you, Zhang Heng is going through a transformation process, and no one can say what is pregnant in his body." Wait any longer, what will happen, weigh it yourself! ”

Dr. Xie's face twitched, but he didn't speak.

Di Gang's face was gloomy, obviously. He can't be the master.

As for Dr. Wang, he is more like a soy sauce maker, and the person who can call the shots in this room should be this doctor surnamed Xie.

"Also, if you want to experiment with Zhang Heng, I advise you to dispel this idea. Gu thing, once it is touched, what will happen is unpredictable! Again, I warned.

"Of course, if you have to experiment. I advise you to do it as soon as possible, it's best now, once Zhang Heng's transformation is completed, it's too late! ”

I pointed at Zhang Heng and added.

After saying that, he kept his mouth shut.

That's all I can do, for Zhang Heng, I have a bad premonition, once he completes his transformation, there will be some kind of change that I don't want to see.

It was at the train station that day. I remember the emotions expressed in Zhang Heng's eyes, and he already knew what would happen to him!

Look at what he meant, what happened to him was because of me.

I didn't want to have anything to do with him, so I took Zhang Heng to the crematorium and burned it. Whether it's for me or for Di Gang, it's the best way.

Zhang Heng is no different from dead now, he is alive to suffer.

"That's it for today!"

Di Gang broke the silence and said to Doctor Xie, "Old Xie." We're back! ”

"Hmm!"

Dr. Xie's gaze paused on me for a moment, then nodded.

"Team Di, who are those two?"

Entering the elevator, I asked.

"Supernumerary!" Di Gang spat out four words and stopped speaking. I don't know what to think!

I didn't say anything, I want to do whatever I want, if they still observe like this and do nothing, sooner or later, something will happen.

Leaving the Third Hospital, I shook my head, glanced back, got in the car and left.

On the way, I received a call from a fat man.

"Brother, are you in the store?" The fat man asked with a hint of excitement.

"In!" I replied.

"Is there something going on these days?" The fat man asked again.

"Nope!" I replied.

"Brother, do I ask you something?" The fat man asked with a grin.

"If you have something to say, let it go!" I said impatiently.

Every time the fat man asks this, it must be no good thing.

"Brother, that's the case, didn't I start a live broadcast? I recently did a show. It's called the Ten Ways to See the Ghost, I want to invite you to be my special guest, and then let's have a double sword combination! The fat man was very happy this time, and directly said his purpose.

"Have you had enough of your good life, and you have to die to be comfortable?" I'm a little speechless. The fat man's head was kicked by a donkey, the Ten Ways of Hell are not for play, you can't predict what will be summoned!

"Brother, don't worry about my errands, I'm just asking for a show effect, let's not go to a place with heavy yin energy!" The fat man said with a grin.

"I'll drive, you'll come to my store in a minute!" I reluctantly suppressed the anger in my heart, threw down a sentence and hung up the phone.

The fat man's attitude towards ghosts and gods, I am very opposed, I have told him many times, you can start a live broadcast, and you can promote some simple knowledge of warding off evil spirits, but you can't blaspheme ghosts and gods.

You can not believe the ghosts and gods, but please keep a heart of awe, like a fat man, use ghosts and gods as a gimmick to make money, and sooner or later something will happen. る

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