In the car rushing to the hospital, we finally learned about Mu Zihan's whole plan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason why he asked Uncle Wang to agree to the visit of the security guards was because the murderer had repeatedly offered to visit the "survivors", and his words were sincere and sincere. If the police continue to refuse his visit under such circumstances, it is very likely to arouse the suspicion of this cunning and suspicious murderer, wondering whether this so-called "survivor" is real, or is this simply a trap laid by the police? In all likelihood, then, he won't do anything.

Although, it is also possible that it was not his temptation, but at such a time, it is better to believe it and plan it.

As for this so-called "survivor", of course, it cannot be the real survivor of this case, but it is up to me to pretend to be. Just imagine, a person who has been severely burned all over his body has naturally been unrecognizable, and his body is covered with bandages and various treatment instruments, where can he distinguish the original appearance? Therefore, as long as a person who is close to the owner of the house in size, his whole body is covered with bandages, and then he does appropriate makeup, he can lie in the ward dressed as a "survivor".

Actually, I'm quite resistant to having me play the role of a "survivor", just imagine, it's like being tied up as a mummy, lying motionless on the bed, and connecting to all kinds of bizarre medical equipment, and most importantly, in this case, in front of the murderous gangster, this is no different from putting yourself on the chopping block and being slaughtered, even if you know that there are Mu Zihan lurking beside them, it is more terrifying than "hell" and "autopsy".

However, then Mu Zihan whispered in my ear: "Sullen Siyuan, this is a rare opportunity for you to create a performance, so that you can increase your impression score in front of Forensic Medicine Fang Ling." If you don't want to do it, I'll have to do it. However, I am not very strict in my mouth, and sometimes I can't keep my mouth shut, and I can't promise that I won't tell her about your little tent on your lower body during the autopsy while she puts on my makeup. ”

Sure enough, that incident was discovered by him who was standing next to me at the time, only this humiliating thing, I didn't want Fang Ling to know even if I died, so I had to sigh in my heart that I was careless in making friends, and gritted my teeth and accepted my fate.

The separate ward of the No. 3 intensive care unit of the police affiliated hospital is not large, and I, who has been dressed as a "survivor", was placed on a very large multi-purpose bed in the middle of the ward. If I change the time, with the sleepiness that I haven't slept all night, I guess I will just fall asleep like this, but in this situation, even if I am tired, how dare I sleep?

In order not to let the heavy sleepiness cause me to accidentally fall asleep, I was already "mummified" with bandages, so I could only distract myself by rolling my eyes to look at my surroundings.

I saw that on the side of the wall on the right side of the hospital bed, all kinds of sophisticated medical instruments were neatly arranged, they occupied almost half of the space of the entire ward, although I couldn't understand the data in charge of it, but at this time there was a warning sound of "beep" from time to time, which sounded really annoying.

On the wall to the left of the hospital bed, there is a huge transparent glass bed, which occupies almost half of the wall. This may be to make it easier for visitors to see the patients in the room through the glass windows in the corridor, even if they do not enter the room to disturb the patients. Only at this moment, the glass window was covered by a light blue curtain, and from the little gap that flowed out, I could barely see the two police officers arranged by Uncle Wang to guard the door, and they were pacing back and forth in the corridor at the moment.

As for the innermost part of the ward, there is also a small bathroom, and at this moment Mu Zihan and the three of them are hiding inside. I have to say that Fang Ling is really familiar with the police-affiliated hospital, and this intensive care unit is indeed very suitable for catching turtles in the urn.

Just when I was bored and began to laugh at myself with evil taste, "I'm like this now, I guess even my mother won't recognize me", I vaguely heard a noise outside the door, as if someone was talking to two police officers guarding outside the ward. But because the ICU was so soundproofed, I couldn't hear what they were saying. It wasn't long before the door to the ward was opened, and the officer who opened the door was heard saying, "I can only visit him for a short time, and he needs to recuperate." So I quickly narrowed my eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

At this time, I heard a familiar voice reply: "Okay, thank you, officer, for the trouble." Hearing this voice, I chuckled in my heart, because the owner of this voice was none other than Xiao Zhang, the community security guard who had just met not long ago.

Then, as the footsteps approached, he finally appeared in front of me. I saw his gloomy face in his squinted eyes, probably because he had his back to the officer, and thought I was still unconscious, but his expression was not disguised at the moment, it looked so fierce and distorted.

Just when I thought he was about to make a move, and his whole heart suddenly rose to his throat, he actually boldly bent down and whispered in my ear, his words were full of pride and arrogance, and there was a gloomy murderous aura that made my whole body stand on the hairs: "I know you can't hear it now, but I still have to praise you, your life is really big enough, I poured so much alcohol on you and still couldn't burn you." However, don't think that these useless cops can protect you. Hades wants you to die on the third watch, and you won't stay until the fifth watch, and now, it's time for you to report. ”

It seems that due to the dim lighting in the ward, he did not notice that I was squinting at him all the time, nor did he distinguish that I was a pretended "survivor".

After listening to him, I heard a very soft sound of solitation, although I couldn't see what he was doing because I couldn't move, but I knew that he must be preparing to poison him, so I couldn't pretend anymore, struggled hard, and sat up from the hospital bed, at the same time, Mu Zihan and the three of them also rushed out of the small bathroom and shouted at the security guard: "That's it!" ”

"What? Pitfall! Xiao Zhang's reaction was also very fast, he immediately realized that he had been fooled, and turned around and wanted to run after screaming. However, when he looked back, he found that the police officer who had opened the door to let him into the ward had blocked the narrow door of the ward, cutting off his retreat and forcing him to turn around again and face us.

And at this time, I finally saw that the tool he wanted to poison me just now was actually a small empty needle, only half the size of a palm, held by him in his hand, if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to be detected, it seems that he was just preparing to quietly inject air needles into me, a "survivor", in order to achieve the purpose of killing people and eliminating the mouth.

(To be continued)