After the two of them sat down at Dean Sun's table, Dean Sun introduced the middle-aged man in his forties next to them, his name was Fang Ping, the director in charge of logistics at the hospital.

"Dean Sun, is there still someone on duty in the morgue of your hospital?"

"In the past, the morgue was unattended at night, but once a madman ran away from the madhouse next door to the hospital, and the madman climbed over the wall into our hospital and hid in the morgue of our hospital."

"Originally, it was nothing, but the madman was so crazy that he moved the corpses in the morgue and stood face down against the wall, and he stood among the corpses himself, and the next day the hospital found out that the morgue was strange, and when they went in and moved the bodies back to their place, they found that there was one more corpse coming out."

"The hospital thought it was incredible, so they started to investigate, and in the end, it was found that one of the bodies was disguised as a living person, which had a very negative impact on the hospital."

"After this incident, the hospital decided to hire someone to be on duty in the morgue to make sure that something like this would not happen again."

After listening to Dean Sun's speech, Ming Fang and Zhang Fan both felt weird, what the mentally ill did really made ordinary people unable to guess.

"Dean Sun, how could the madhouse be built next door to your hospital? It stands to reason that this kind of special hospital should be built in a remote and quiet place! ”

"We used to be a remote area, because the city demolished our old site and changed it to other uses, so it took the former Xiabu Health Center as the center, that is, the three buildings surrounded by bricks and stones, and re-enclosed a piece of land in this place, and this land was divided into three units, namely Xiabu Hospital, Xiabu Lunatic Asylum, and Xiabu Orphanage."

After eating, Dean Sun and Director Fang went back to the hospital building, Zhang Fan asked Mingfang to rest first, and he went to the morgue by himself to take a stroll.

Mingfang originally wanted to go with Zhang Fan, but seeing that Zhang Fan didn't want her to go, she had to go back to the hospital building.

After Ming Fang left, Zhang Fan walked slowly towards the morgue.

"The Xiabu Orphanage Jingran is also in this place, and the missing child Liu Mingliang is from the Xiabu Orphanage."

"Liu Mingliang was not killed by Director Li's gang in the ruins of the northern suburbs, so who did he get him to the ruins of the northern suburbs?"

"It seems that the Xiabu Orphanage is also very likely to hide people from the Painted Skin Association."

Just thinking about a gray three-story building emerging from among the trees, Zhang Fan came to the gray and white building and took a turn, the doors and windows around him were closed and he couldn't see inside, but he could feel a burst of yin qi attacking his body.

Zhang Fan knew that this kind of yin qi was not cold qi, but the dead qi that naturally emanated from the morgue to absorb too many yin spirits.

Not far from the morgue is a small two-storey building where the hospital employs mortuary staff.

After going around the morgue, Zhang Fan came to the small building where the employees lived, and then the door of the first room on the first floor opened, and a young man in his twenties walked out of it.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

After speaking, he looked Zhang Fan up and down with suspicious eyes.

"I am from the criminal investigation team of the city bureau, there was an inexplicable homicide in your hospital last night, and we have to investigate all suspicious places in the hospital, please cooperate."

Zhang Fan's words frightened the young man, and he agreed in a panic:

"We must cooperate, we must cooperate."

"What's your name, who did you help with when you were cooking in the cafeteria just now?"

"My name is Liu Yuan, I help my colleague Li Hui to cook food, he broke up with his girlfriend and locked himself in the room and didn't come out, I was afraid that he would be hungry, so every time I would help him bring a meal back."

"Li Hui lives in that room, you take me to see it."

"He lives in a room on the second floor."

The two went up to the second floor, and at the door of one of the rooms inside was a plastic bag containing several fast food lunch boxes.

"Li Hui hasn't come out for the past few days, I always leave the food at the door, and he takes it himself when he wants to eat."

"You knock on the door and say we're going to look."

Liu Yuan stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times, and shouted a few words, telling Li Hui in the room that the police were coming in to investigate.

After a while, the door opened, and a pale-looking young man stood in the doorway.

Zhang Fan glanced at the young man, he looked a little tired, and nothing else.

The room is not large, a chair and a desk occupy a corner, and next to the desk is a single bed, and on the ledge to the left of the bed hangs a raincoat and a work uniform.

Walking around the room, everything seemed quite normal, and just as Zhang Fan was about to go out, he found a few scratches on the side of the desk, which looked like an animal like a cat had scratched.

After leaving the room, Zhang Fan walked slowly towards the hospital building, although he didn't find anything in Li Hui's room just now, but he felt as if he had seen those scratches somewhere.

Back in the intensive care unit of the hospital building, Li Qiang and He Zhiming both looked very stable now, and Zhang Fan asked Mingfang to order Team Zhao and other members of the criminal investigation team to go back first.

Ming Fang and Zhao Ming came to the corner and muttered a few words, and Zhao Ming led a group of team members back to the bureau first.

"Zhang Fan, you can rest for a while!"

"Okay, let's all go and rest for a while, Xia He must come after midnight, and we also need to nourish our spirits."

When they arrived at the small room in the hospital where they were ready to rest, the two of them fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, Zhang Fan looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, he and Mingfang had something to eat, and the two of them came to the door of the intensive care unit.

I asked the doctor, Li Qiang and they have not changed much, all indicators are normal, and their mood is also very stable.

At this time, the hospital was very quiet, the doctors and nurses were all staying in the duty room, and only Mingfang and Zhang Fan were left outside the intensive care room in the huge corridor.

Ming Fang sat on the chair at the door, while Zhang Fan frowned and walked back and forth in the corridor, unconsciously midnight came.

Just after twelve o'clock, Li Qiang in the custody room suddenly sat up, and then lay back down, and the whole person kept rolling around on the bed, looking like he was very emotionally unstable.

At this time, the lights in the entire hospital seemed to be much dimmer, Zhang Fan returned to his chair and lit a cigarette, and then took out something from his bag and put it in his trouser pocket.

Before a cigarette was finished, the lights in the hallway began to flicker and flicker, as if the voltage was extremely unstable.

"Mingfang, pay attention! She's coming. ”

"Zhang Fan, be careful!"

After Zhang Fan reminded Ming Fang, the faint light in the depths of the corridor suddenly went out, and a woman staggered over in the darkness.

Every time the woman walked by a lamp, the lamp went out silently, and behind her was an invisible darkness, and the darkness moved with the woman like a rolling cloud.

Ming Fang looked at the woman walking in front of her, reached into her arms and pulled out a delicate small pistol.