Lin Chen had stopped outside a gate at the moment, "412? ”

According to what Du Yi said, Lin Chen quickly found the password disk on the wall, and after skillfully entering 412, Lin Chen took out a flashlight and began to wait for the door to start.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Lin Chen,???

"Stuck? Or is there something dirty behind it? Lin Chen frowned, the morgue was too gloomy, and Lin Chen's inspiration could only be seen in a gray place, and he couldn't figure it out.

There's no way, you might as well not do it, the ghost has also learned well these years, and he has begun to use soldiers to kill when he opens the door.

Soldiers, treacherous ways.

What? Do you think Lin Chen is thinking about whether to open the door and kill?

Harm, small, your pattern is small.

I saw Lin Chen raise his eyebrows, squatted down, and took out a small metal box from his bag, and when he opened it, he revealed a white thing similar to dough inside.

Well, plastic safety explosives.

Lin Chen hummed a little song, his fingers flying, and he kept kneading the dough until it became a 'noodle' about sixty centimeters long.

'Smack'!

Because of the presence of adhesive, the 'noodles' easily stuck to the door shaft, and in addition, in order to prevent the door from being killed, Lin Chen also took out a handful of steel balls engraved with spirit patterns, and at intervals, they were stuffed into the 'noodles' one by one.

Five minutes later.

"Good, so it's all right!" Lin Chen was quite satisfied and took out the detonator.

If you can solve the problem directly at the source, why risk yourself?

"Click"

"Boom"!!

The door opened crisply.

Well, if that counts as well.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Lin Chen saw the whole room clearly.

Unlike many novels, modern morgues have been fully equipped with the 'ice wall' technique.

Lin Chen looked up at the hidden freezer that filled the wall, and couldn't help frowning.

Although the time was short, Lin Chen was keenly aware of the moment of the explosion when something slammed into one of the freezers.

"Five, nine, ten... Uh," Lin Chen quickly counted and shook his head involuntarily, "There are too many, there are seventy freezers." ”

"I can't see the inspiration, it's probably just a shadow level," Lin Chen touched his chin, "In that case, there is a new way to try." ”

……

In the equipment room on the third floor.

"Hey, Fengzi, what's going on with that explosion just now?"

"How do I know," the trench coat man known as Fengzi glared at the woman impatiently, "why don't you go down and see for yourself?" ”

"Don't be," the woman hurriedly shook her head, looking at the sturdy gate in front of her with some fear, and asked in a low voice, "Fengzi, you say, is that thing outside the door gone?" ”

"I don't know." The man in the trench coat also scolded in a suppressed voice, "What the hell, there's no on the second floor, why did you come across such a thing as soon as you arrived on your floor?" Bad luck. ”

"Who are you scolding! You didn't make it yet! Before leaving, you bragged to me that your folding knife was indestructible, how did you cut it to that monster, how soft it was like noodles, and there was no? I didn't see you poke out a few eyes! ”

"Shhhh Seeing that the woman was about to go berserk, the man in the trench coat hurriedly stopped, "I finally lured this monster away with the spirit incense, don't lure it back again!" If you want to make a noise, go out and talk about it. ”

As he spoke, the man raised his head slightly, glanced at the iron gate that seemed to be motionless, swallowed his saliva, and then squatted down.

"Listen, Xiaojuan, I sensed it, this monster should run away, I'll open the door later, and we'll go to the first floor together."

"The first floor? Wouldn't that have to go through the second floor? The woman's head shook like a rattle, "No, what if that monster is waiting for us on the second floor?" Why don't we go to the fourth floor? That little guy looks like he can hold it up for a while. ”

"Huh, are you sure?" The man in the trench coat sneered, "I can hear the explosion downstairs just now, it came from the fourth floor, are you sure there is no horror on the fourth floor?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, she nodded heavily.

"Okay, that's it."

The man in the trench coat took a deep breath, carefully stood up from the corner, and slowly moved along the wall to the gate.

With a piercing sound of the iron chain unraveling, the man's palm pressed against the iron door, and after exhaling deeply, his wrist strained slightly.

Just listen, a long 'squeak'.

The iron door opened a small crack.

The man first put his eyes close to the gap and looked at it twice, nodded his head twice, and then quickly turned around and made a quick 'OK' gesture to the woman.

"No problem! Come on! ”

But before the woman could fully stand up from behind the table, her face was filled with indescribable horror!

"Fengzi! Head! ”

"What?" As soon as the words fell, the man in the trench coat suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something cool on his neck, and the slimy thing was flowing down little by little!

The trench coat man swallowed his saliva, his stiff head raised slightly, and he saw that at some point, a swollen, flesh-and-blood humanoid creature was leaning on its limbs, firmly embedded in the ceiling of the corridor, and at the same time, a pair of dilated eyes were staring at the trench coat man directly below.

"Grass!"

Before the man could react with the folding knife, a black shadow flashed, and a bloody arm grabbed the windbreaker man's neck like lightning, and the trench coat man kicked his legs frantically like a chicken that had been lifted, and his hands were bruised, trying to break the strange hand.

But it's a pity that only a crisp 'click' sound.

The whole body of the man in the trench coat collapsed in an instant, and in an instant, the woman a few meters away smelled a strong foul smell.

It is the consequence of the loss of inhibitory nerve reflexes and the beginning of relaxation of the bladder and rectal sphincter after death.

To put it simply, it's incontinence.

The woman struggled to cover her mouth and lower her breathing rate to force herself to calm down.

'What to do, why is there such a monster in the morgue!' ’

What's even worse is that I don't know why, Fengzi and his own abilities can't hurt this monster at all!

The spirit explosion charm is thrown on the monster like a firecracker, just listen to it? Nothing works!

And the guy appeared almost in a breathing room, from the end of the hallway outside the iron door!!

Don't give the slightest reaction time at all.

Is this monster invincible?!

The woman was thinking wildly, when suddenly, a tooth-aching chewing sound suddenly sounded from the other side of the door!

The woman's face turned pale for a moment, and a terrible thought could not stop coming to her mind!

Fengzi, shouldn't it be eaten?

Hehe, the strange noise in the morgue, the corpse parts in the equipment, hehe...

The woman curled up in a ball, trying to hide in the equipment box, but the tooth-aching chewing sound was like a heavy hammer, striking hard at the woman's psychological defense that was about to collapse.

It took about three minutes for the sound to cease abruptly.

In just three minutes, the woman felt as if a month had passed, which was unusually long!

But this time, the woman clung to the lesson of the last time, and her body did not move at all, and she knew in her heart that the monster should still be outside!

Sure enough, after about another five minutes, the woman suddenly heard the sound of the iron door being pushed open in the distance.

And at this moment, the woman's back is already drenched in cold sweat.

Is this monster finally gone?

But why?

Will this guy suddenly let himself go?

……

The fourth basement floor of the Taiping Building, inside 412.

Lin Chen unhurriedly took out a black instrument with a strange card slot and the size of a mobile phone.

Although this thing looks like an electrician usually uses to connect optical fibers, the scientific name of this thing is quite high.

Spectral spectrum analyzer.

As we all know, spiritual power is the medium through which ghosts and soul slayers realize their abilities.

So since it is a medium, according to the law of material exchange, it will always leave traces in the operation of time and space, and this thing is not the kind of thing that God will curse when he sees quantum jump.

Therefore, after a long period of research, the R&D center of the headquarters found that different concentrations of spiritual power would shift to a certain extent under the radiation of 99mTc, and this shift would leave traces on the photosensitive film.

To put it bluntly, you can think of it as a more accurate vision, but the difference is that this thing can be mass-produced and can be used by ordinary people!

But it also has many limitations, such as high requirements for the time of signal acquisition, high environmental requirements, and even the need for regular maintenance and replacement of radioactive sources, etc., and the biggest flaw is that the instrument can only show the trajectory of spiritual power, but can not analyze the nature of spiritual power, let alone distinguish the owner of spiritual power more finely.

It's a bit like an X-ray, it has a high sensitivity, but it's not as good as NMR, let alone SPECT, for property analysis.

"I hope what the old man said is reliable," Lin Chen shrugged his shoulders and pressed the high-looking black power button as he spoke.

Drip!

Two seconds later, the pitch-black screen lit up with a grid of countless dark green lines.

At the same time, Lin Chen took out a small white chip with a strange antenna and pushed it into the card slot.

"Check the spiritual power signal, analyze it, and select the highest concentration." After speaking, Lin Chen only waited for a moment, and a fluctuating crimson trajectory appeared on the green grid without warning.

"Yo, it's okay," Lin Chen snorted, according to the map, turned his steps, followed the red trajectory and began to wander around the room, and soon, Lin Chen's eyes full of "love" stared at the No. 36 freezer at the top.

I don't know if it's an illusion, when Lin Chen's eyes swept over, the freezer seemed to tremble slightly.

"There's no camera here, well, after looking around, there really isn't."

After glancing around, Lin Chen nodded with satisfaction.

"In that case, then you're welcome."