Just when the armed police were preparing to act, the ghosts hidden in every part of the town were also ready to move, and the hospital in the center of the town was a little strange at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A doctor in a white coat walked to the morgue located in the basement of the hospital with a gloomy face, under normal circumstances, no doctor has nothing to do with the morgue, after all, after thousands of years of feudal notice, everyone maintains a respectful attitude towards dead corpses, and no one wants to contact them for fear of sticking to some bad luck.

At this time, the security guard who was on duty outside the morgue saw a person coming over, put down the teacup in his hand and walked out of the house, and when he saw that it was the hospital, Dr. Li smiled forward and asked:

"Why does Dr. Li have time to go to this place? What's the matter? "Generally, the doctors who come here rarely come down, either to check the situation of the corpses inside, or to make daily inspections.

But it's not Dr. Li on duty today, and his face is not very good, as if someone provoked him, in the hospital, Dr. Li's temper is okay, is there something else?

"It's nothing, I'll just come down and see if you're busy with you, I'll go in and take a look and come out, don't worry about me." While talking to the security guard on duty, he walked inside.

The security guard looked at Dr. Li and walked into the morgue, it was also a little strange, it stands to reason that even if they came to inspect, they wouldn't go in, they just looked at the record sheet at the door, and today I don't know what happened to Dr. Li, I suddenly went in to take a look, but it's nothing, after all, there is nothing but the corpse is the corpse, even if I have nothing to do, I won't go in unless someone comes to get the corpse or something.

The cold morgue is in a cold state all year round, and in order to better preserve the corpses, the air conditioning is turned on all year round, and the entire basement is used to store the unclaimed corpses, and few people will go down to the ground, let alone anyone patrol here.

The sound of slow footsteps came slowly from a distance, and there was no other sound in the entire morgue except the sound of footsteps echoing, rows of corpses neatly lined up, each covered with a white cloth, looking particularly eerie.

Dr. Li walked in step by step towards the deepest part of the morgue, no one knew why he came here and what he was doing here, but he must not have been required to drive it for work.

Soon Dr. Li walked to the deepest part of the morgue, where most of the corpses were parked that had not been claimed for a long time, and they might soon be pulled out and either sent to the medical school as precious medical specimens or sparked.

He walked to the front of a corpse and stopped, reached out and lifted the white cloth covering the corpse, this is the body of a middle-aged man, he was a homeless man on the street because of a heart attack and died too late to be sent to the hospital, when others found it, there was still a little consciousness, and when he was sent to the hospital, he was no longer breathing, and finally because no one claimed it, he was finally temporarily put here.

Because he died of illness, his face was very pale, his body was also very thin, he had been frozen for a long time, his hair and beard had some white frost, and the white robe he was wearing made people feel that his face was even paler, but he was still peaceful compared to those who died in various accidents,

Except that knowing that he is dead makes people feel a little intimidating, in fact, it doesn't make people feel scary.

Dr. Li glanced at the corpse in front of him, and a gloomy smile leaked from his cold face, his smile was more uncomfortable than the dead corpse in front of him, and he always felt that a doctor who saved lives should not have such a smile.

He walked around the corpse and looked at the corpse in front of him, standing next to the corpse with his pocket and looking at the corpse in front of him, as if thinking about something, after a while, he stretched out his hands from his pockets and savagely tore the white clothes on the corpse's body, leaking out the corpse's chest that had been frozen stiff.

His arm, which was originally the same as that of an ordinary person, began to turn black, and his fingers began to merge with each other, and finally became tentacles like an octopus, except that instead of a sucker on it, it was filled with scales filled with slime, and at the very tip, it slowly generated a mouthpiece.

And his other hand did not change much, he stretched out a finger from the fingertip and slowly emerged a sharp nail, as sharp as a scalpel, although the nail did not shine like a knife, but still made people feel that as long as they touched it, steel could be cut by it.

Looking at his nails, he used his hand to gently scratch the chest of the corpse, the corpse that had been frozen very strong was easily cut a big hole from the chest, because the blood had already coagulated, and nothing flowed out of it, through the wound, it could be seen that not only the skin and flesh were cut by him, but even a few ribs on the chest were cut off by Qi brush, the broken position was very neat, not like it was cut by a knife at all, and if no one saw it, no one would believe that his nails were so sharp.

Slowly retracting the nail, his right hand turned into an ordinary human hand again, he easily broke the wound with his hand and leaked out the heart of the corpse, he reached out and pulled the heart of the corpse directly out and threw it aside, and his other tentacle like something began to slowly turn from one to seven, and these tentacles slowly split from his left side.

A few tentacles slowly stretched out like ordinary flowers, and six tentacles surrounded the middle one, and the middle one slowly released some gray gas at this time, if Zhang Xiaoyu saw it, he would definitely be able to recognize that these gray gases were the same as those emitted from the ghosts, but these were more thick.

The gray gas did not spread too far, and the six tentacles around it also kept flowing some red liquid, like blood, only more vivid and more demonic, these liquids did not flow around, but began to slowly surround the gas in the middle to form a red sphere.

After a few minutes, the sphere slowly began to stabilize, and there was no red liquid or gray-white gas around him, and several tentacles slowly merged into his body, and his arm became a human arm again.

The sphere, which was only the size of a billiard ball, was suspended in the air without any force, and the surface of the red sphere flashed gray lines from time to time, and he once again leaked an evil smile when he looked at the red sphere.

Reaching out and taking the orb, he gently placed it in the position of the corpse's original heart, and after the corpse was reinstalled with a "heart", his originally cut chest actually began to heal automatically, and after a while, the wound disappeared as if it had never appeared.

And the originally closed eyes suddenly opened at this time, the original black and white eyes suddenly turned black without a trace of impurities, the original pale skin also began to slowly appear black lines, like blood vessels all over the body, and its originally thin body also began to expand like a balloon at the beginning, directly crushing the bed under it, but it was strange that this did not make any sound, and the entire morgue was still as quiet as before.

The homeless man, who was originally less than one meter seven, has now become a giant with a full three meters, not only the body has become larger, but the limbs are also full of muscles, giving people a sense of strength, and his hands have become a pair of claws with sharp nails, and the mouth has changed from the size of the original human mouth to a long mouth like an animal, and the sharp canine teeth slowly leaked out of it, and the sign of the power level of the ghost appeared behind it at this time, first a red tentacle appeared then appeared, A second-order ghost thing, a powerful existence that surpasses a first-order ghost thing, has been created.