Chapter 3: Lost Soul
After about two hours, I finally arrived at the hospital. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The hospital is built in a very remote area, and it is my first time here. I heard Zhang Fatzi say that this hospital was newly built a year ago, and it has only been in business for four or five months.
Before coming, Zhang Fatzi had already contacted the leaders of the hospital, and briefly explained the reason for coming to investigate so late. However, I changed my identity and became a colleague invited by Zhang Fatzi. After all, in this society, whether it is a Taoist priest or an onmyoji, it is almost the same as a divine stick.
As for the corpse keepers, it's pretty much the same to scare people.
When we arrived, there were already two people standing at the door waiting.
The two men stood there, frightened and anxious on their faces, and when they saw us appear, they immediately greeted us. Zhang Fatzi immediately introduced to us, one is the temporary morgue administrator who was transferred, and the other is the head of the hospital.
The two of them were very attentive to us, and bowed their heads to Zhang Fatzi.
This incident has had a great impact on a newly opened hospital, and the sooner the case is solved, the more beneficial it will be to the hospital. In the past two days, the body has disappeared inexplicably, which has also made the hospital panic.
Because considering my identity and the particularity of the "corpse", I asked Zhang Fatzi to ask for the key to the morgue, and sent them away.
I first looked around the morgue's bed, and then surveyed the entire morgue, focusing on the corridors, windows, traces on the floor, footprints on the ground, and even the surroundings.
The site is very well preserved, almost no different from what you see in the photos.
However, the more I looked, the deeper my brow wrinkled.
It shouldn't be!
It stands to reason that in order to cause a corpse change, the morgue must contain a certain amount of yin qi, but the scene is clean and clean, and the yin qi is even less pitiful.
Although the degree of accumulation of yin qi is related to the length of time that this hospital has been open, it is impossible to have so little?
I shook my head, my heart was full of doubts, I frowned, and asked the fat man.
"Where's that crazy morgue keeper?"
With doubts in my mind, I decided to go and see the morgue caretaker first, who had gone insane.
Zhang Fatzi did not hesitate, and immediately led the way.
In one room, a middle-aged man was tied to a bed, shivering.
"Ghost, ghost...... The corpse stood up, there were ghosts, there were ghosts...... Don't eat me, don't eat me......"
The deep voice was like a layer of fog, trembling as if it was terrified to the extreme, even if it didn't scream to the point of tearing its lungs, but the hoarse voice could still hear the feeling of horror and exhaustion.
When I opened the door, I saw a mad man tied to the bed.
In his forties, his face was withered, his hands were protecting his chest, he was twitching and struggling hard, his skin was full of bruises, the corners of his mouth were crooked, his pupils were turned up, his eyes were white and black, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and some white foam was also full of mouth.
"Don't ...... Don't come here! ā
As soon as he saw us, he subconsciously shrank into the corner, his expression became even more crazy, his convulsions became even more severe, his teeth bit his lip, and blood immediately flowed out. Because he was tied, his arms gradually turned purple.
"The hospital concluded that he was overly frightened and caused physical and mental disorders, but because he was also one of the suspects, they opened a separate room for him and isolated him. He was given a tranquilizer, but it didn't work. Just let him be tied like this all the time," Fat Zhang explained to me.
I nodded, stepped forward, took a closer look at him, rolled his eyelids, and looked at his tongue.
The man's eyes widened in horror, and his eyes were bloodshot as if they were about to spill blood.
I was staring at him with his eyes, and I felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on my arms.
"What a terrible loss of soul." My brow furrowed.
"Lost soul?" Although my voice was small, Zhang Fatzi also had sharp ears, and he could hear it clearly, and he was immediately puzzled.
I ignored him, and instead commanded him.
"Close the door, stay outside, and don't let anyone in."
Zhang Fatzi was stunned for a moment, glanced at me, and then nodded heavily.
Watching the door close gently, I looked at the middle-aged man on the bed, his face solemn, and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, I made a gesture with one hand and pressed it on his forehead. At the same time, he shouted.
"Wake up!"
The man suddenly shook his whole body, as if he had been hit hard by something, the man's body suddenly shook, and suddenly softened, and his eyes that lost focus slowly gained focus, but then he seemed to be extremely tired, his eyes were not opened, and he fell asleep heavily.
I watched as the middle-aged man finally stopped convulsing and exhaled heavily.
At the same time, he also called the fat man outside the glottis.
"Huh, are you alright?" Seeing the man sleeping quietly on the bed, Zhang Fatzi was full of surprise.
Looking at my eyes, it was as if he was asking: In just a few moments, it was done.
I nodded.
Looking at the sleeping middle-aged man, Fat Zhang turned his head and asked me, "What now?" ā
I sighed: "Let him sleep first, his energy consumption during this time is too serious, he needs to recuperate, and he can't wake up in a short time." Even if you wake up, you have to take care of it for half a year to recover. ā
"So serious!"
Zhang Fatzi looked at the middle-aged man on the bed, and then looked at me. "So what now?"
Looking at the sleeping middle-aged man, I frowned.
Things are getting hot.
I originally planned to get some clues from the middle-aged man, but I didn't expect the middle-aged man to be stimulated beyond imagination, and it seems that I can't get any clues from him in a short time.
Glancing at the sleeping middle-aged man, I looked outside and said, "Let's go out first." ā
Walking outside, he asked Zhang Fatzi, "Don't you have any other clues?" ā
Zhang Fatzi thought for a while, and shook his head regretfully: "I told you everything I could tell you." ā
"Didn't you find any trace of the body? It stands to reason that it shouldn't. I frowned: "The entrance and exit of the hospital and some passages should have monitors!" ā
Zhang Fatzi sighed: "It rained heavily last night, and even if there were traces, they were washed clean by the rain, and the monitor didn't shoot anything at all." We studied the monitors after the blackout several times, and there was no trace of the corpse at all. ā
No clues!
I was instantly silent.
Things were a little more troublesome than I could have imagined, and so far, both the "clean" morgue and the morgue keeper who had lost his soul were beyond my expectations.
I stood in the hallway, looking through the window, out of the dark window, without speaking.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhang Fatzi also knew that things were a little spicy.
Random did the same as me, looking out of the dark window.
The entire hallway fell silent for a moment, and the silence between the two of us even seemed a little oppressive.
"Let's go!" Sighing, I said to the fat man, I'm going to go to the morgue again, and by the way, I can also go and see the surveillance video.
Fat Zhang nodded.
The empty hallway was filled with only the sound of our tapping footsteps.
"Oh no!" At this moment, the former temporary morgue caretaker ran up to us panting, his face a little pale.
"Dead...... Corpse ......"
The interim administrator was obviously in a hurry and couldn't finish his speech.
Zhang Fatzi's face changed instantly, and he grabbed the temporary administrator's arm: "What is dead?" ā
The interim caretaker gave us an ugly look: "A dead cat was found in the grass next to the morgue. The Interim Administrator seemed to think of something, licked his lips, and added.
"Uh...... It's a weird death! ā
My heart jumped, and I suddenly asked; "Dead? How did he die? ā
The Interim Administrator was taken aback by the serious look in my eyes: "He died of blood loss all over his body, as if he had been drained of blood." And the flesh and blood all over the body are blurred, as if it has been bitten by some animal. ā
"What about corpses? Where is it? I realized something was wrong and hurriedly asked.
"It's still in the same place, I didn't dare to move." The temporary administrator seemed to realize that my expression was not right, and immediately replied.
"Take me right away!"
I dragged the temporary caretaker away, my face gloomy as if it were dripping water.
Hopefully nothing will happen.
I said silently in my heart.
Fat Zhang was relieved to hear that it was just a black cat dead, but seeing my solemn face, his face was also difficult to look at, and he hurriedly followed behind us.
Hurried footsteps rang out in the empty hallway.
Jingle Bell ...... Jingle Bell ......
At this moment, a piercing mobile phone rang suddenly.
"Hey!"
Fat Zhang took out his mobile phone. didn't say a word, and Fat Zhang's face instantly became difficult to look at.
I had a bad feeling in my heart: "What's wrong?" ā