"Hey," on the driving car, Wang Mingyu suddenly stretched out his head beside him, and saw that it was Zhao Bo: "Leader, why did the above suddenly start to clean up these spirit devouring demons?"

"Don't call me a leader," Wang Mingyu looked away from Zhao Bo's face in disgust: "I'm just an errandist, and I usually do some work to send socially idle monsters like you back to the underworld." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Don't do it..."Zhao Bo buried his head: "How cool it is to stay in the yang world, play mahjong every day, drink some wine, if you are annoyed, go find a girl, and be happy." ”

"Didn't this make you go back?" Wang Mingyu observed the pedestrians on the street through the car window - he found that the time was gradually approaching night, and even the demon power of ordinary people would increase slightly. Sure enough, fundamentally speaking, there is not much difference between people and monsters: during the day, they hide their demonic powers, try to pretend to be sanctimonious, and at night they begin to appear demonic.

"It's here. Ren Chao parked his car at the gate of Union Hospital, which should have been sent to Wang Ming when he was hit and killed in a car accident.

"This kind of big hospital," Zhao Bo got out of the car, lifted his belt, and the pants that didn't fit properly seemed to be taller: "It's normal to die dozens of people every day, I'm a spirit devouring demon, and I'm here to stay." ”

"It's really terrifying..."Ren Chao also got out of the car and looked around at the Union Hospital in front of him: "Although it is not appropriate to use 'business is too good' to describe the scene in front of you, this is really too spectacular." ”

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the whole hospital, whether it was the inpatient department or the outpatient department, was brightly lit and crowded, and this was the best hospital in the city and even in the country.

"Let's go," Wang Mingyu cheered up: "Go in and have a look!"

The outpatient department building was even more overcrowded and full of patients - many patients, accompanied by their families, took the injections directly in the corridors, and even worse, they came to the injections alone.

"Wife, don't cry... It's okay... Just add some saline..."A young man with glasses and sunken cheeks squatted in the corner, holding a saline bottle in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, presumably video chatting with his wife: "Some time ago, I worked too hard overtime... After this while, I guess..."

"What are you busy with this for a while..."His wife's sobbing voice came from the other side of the video: "After this while, there will be the next one, when is it a head, what should you do if you collapse..."The man looked at the people around him embarrassedly, and hurriedly buried his head to comfort his wife.

"I bet Wumao is a programmer..."Ren Chao, who was not far away, saw this scene and shook his head: "As a peer, I express my deep understanding." ”

"What do you mean to do your best!" In front of the door of the emergency room not far away, a man's hysterical roar quickly pulled the eyes of everyone present: "My wife was fine when she was sent in! Now she is dead! What did you doctors do!" The man's eyes were red, he was extremely emotional, and after roaring, he rushed towards the emergency room and was stopped by several nurses.

"Sir," a nurse hurriedly stepped forward and opened her arms to stop the excited man: "Please calm down, your wife has a serious heart attack, and she was already in shock when she was sent..."

"Yes sir, we have arranged the emergency room for you immediately, but it is still too late..."

The man suddenly stopped making noise, quieted down, turned around weakly, and walked slowly towards the emergency exit under the gaze of the crowd around him.

"What should I do?" Ren Chao glanced at Wang Mingyu: "This is the one that is gone, Wang Mingyu or you should go and see..."

"Why me?"

"You have glasses! And your glasses don't work with me. ”

"Okay, okay..."

Wang Mingyu slowly pushed through the crowd and walked towards the door of the emergency room, just as a doctor walked out of it, shook his head, and took off the mask between his ears.

"Doctor Hu," the nurse who stopped the deceased's husband just now hurriedly stepped forward: "You came out, the patient's family was a little emotional just now, and we persuaded him to calm down a little." ”

"Hey, there's no way," Dr. Hu sighed, "If I had come ten minutes earlier, maybe I could have saved my life, it's a pity." ”

"Dr. Hu, go and take a break, this is the fifth emergency case today..."

"Oops..."Dr. Hu slapped his waist: "Well, I'll go up and squint for a while, and call me if there's a situation." ”

Wang Mingyu glanced at the emergency room the moment Dr. Hu went out - there was nothing unusual, and he could clearly see through his glasses that the woman's soul left her body, slowly fading in the air and gradually disappearing.

"Clear!" Wang Mingyu returned to the staircase, where Ren Chao waited: "Where is Zhao Bo?"

"Oh, he's a smoker, and he went to the toilet to smoke. ”

"Just now, that woman's soul has gone to the underworld, and I haven't seen any soul eaters. ”

"I don't think it's right..."Ren Chao looked around, "But I can't tell what's wrong..."

"What do you mean?"

"I've been feeling very nervous since just now," Ren Chao rubbed his hand on his chest and shook his head: "I don't understand." ”

"Do you also have a precursor to a heart attack?" Wang Mingyu looked back at the emergency room again: "If there is, that's right, hang up a specialist clinic here." ”

"You're just having a heart attack!" Ren Chao raised his foot and kicked Wang Mingyu: "It's not a physical problem, I told you, as a leader in demon hunters, I have had a specialty in this area since I was a child." ”

"Then you can make it clear, just knowing that it's wrong here, I can still say it," Wang Mingyu stretched out his hands and rubbed his chest: "Oh, something is wrong, it's a bad omen!"

"you!"

"Something is going to happen!" Wang Mingyu and Ren Chao hurriedly turned around when they heard the voice, Zhao Bo staggered over with a cigarette butt in his mouth, and his two hands were still tied to the belt: "Go upstairs!"

"What's wrong?" Wang Mingyu, who was pulled by Zhao Bo to the emergency exit, hurriedly shook his hand away: "Damn, have you washed your hands, just come and pull me?"

"Oops," Zhao Bo spat the cigarette butt into the trash can in the corridor, but did not spit it in accurately: "An 'informant' just told me in the toilet that it was not in the emergency room!

"What's wrong with the man?"

"There are a lot of people in the emergency room, and the Spirit Eater generally avoids this kind of place, but that man, full of resentment, must have been entangled!"

"That's right!" Ren Chao also suddenly quickened his pace to go upstairs: "I just think something is wrong! Go find the doctor who just finished the rescue! If the Spirit Devouring Demon entangles that man, the doctor just now must be in danger!"