The hospital's retractable door was ajar, and the two security guards in the guard room had been dead for an unknown amount of time, covered in corpse spots.

Yang Jian didn't seem to see these anomalies and walked in directly.

Anna kept her along, but kept her distance.

The hospital was eerie, the floor was covered in scarlet liquid, and it looked unusually cold in the moonlight.

"The whole hospital is covered with supernatural phenomena, and there are tricks everywhere, which seems to be a trick that is not weak, like a trap ......"

Anna came all the way in, and on both sides of the hospital road, there were many deformed corpses lying on both sides.

The corpses were deliberately unloaded and then spliced together into a bizarre corpse, like a child fighting a doll with his hands and feet misaligned.

A trickster with a scalpel stuck in the sole of his foot leaned towards Yang Jian slowly, as if he wanted to use the scalpel on the sole of his foot to hurt the living person in front of him.

Yang Jian took a step back, and the closer it got to Yang Jian, the more weird the scalpel inserted in the sole of his foot became.

Blood began to ooze from the scalpel, and an incomparably fishy smell almost made Yang Jian faint.

"Wait, what am I doing here?" Yang Jian covered his nose and strode back, secretly surprised in his heart, "How could I come here inexplicably and make such a reckless move?" ”

The blood seemed to carry a curse, and the smell emitted had a dizzying effect on Yang Jian, but it was the stench with supernatural power that made Yang Jian sober up a little.

As Yang Jian stepped back, the slave continued to walk in this direction, the scalpel began to seep blood outward after pulling the distance, it was like a living body, it was cut by some kind of sharp blade, and blood continued to overflow from the wound.

As the slave got closer, the dizzy feeling struck again.

An ice pick suddenly shot from behind Yang Jian, nailing the sinister slave to the back, freezing an entire wall.

As the slave was nailed, Yang Jian's dizziness suddenly disappeared.

He looked back and saw that Anna was not far behind him.

"When did you keep up?" Yang Jian found that he had no impression, "Am I affected by some curse?" ”

Anna saw Yang Jian's self-doubting appearance, and said in her heart that she had indeed guessed correctly.

Something must be forcibly changing the logic of Yang Jian's behavior, and even manipulating his behavior.

"Ellie didn't keep up, I'm afraid she knows a little bit of the inside story, haven't you found any problems during the time you have been with her?" Anna asked.

Yang Jian thought for a while, and immediately said categorically: "I understand! It's a coffin nail! Ever since I came to this land, they have been plotting for my coffin nails, and now I'm afraid that they are joining forces, and they would rather put down their tasks and get the coffin nails first! ”

"I'm afraid it's because they all think the task can't be completed." Anna sneered, "The horror of this museum's recovery is far beyond the S-class, and it is not something that these people can solve at all, it is better to join forces to kill people and sell more goods, anyway, it can be blamed on the museum afterwards." ”

"A bunch of crumbs!" Yang Jian's eyes were awe-inspiring, "If you want to plot against me, you don't want to see how many catties and taels you have." ”

"But I'm more curious now about what they rely on to influence your actions." Anna and Yang Jian walked together, but Yang Jian was obviously more affected than her.

It stands to reason that this kind of targeted action will find a way to make Yang Jian alone.

Either Anna is not affected, or it is very expensive to use and cannot be overused.

Anna couldn't help but think of a certain pen.

Coupled with the parchment in Yang Jian's hand, she had to think in a worse direction.

Could it be that they wanted more than just coffin nails, and it would be terrible if the parchment also fell into their hands.

Yang Jian, who came to his senses, opened his strange eyes and directly scanned the entire hospital.

In a certain operating room of the hospital, a man wearing a blood-stained white coat is holding a scalpel and operating on a living person.

"This is mostly the source of the trick, let's go over and take a look."

Anna was also there, and after seeing her in another form, Yang Jian didn't believe that the two of them together still couldn't beat her.

"The source is in that direction." Yang Jian pointed diagonally upwards and led Anna up the stairs.

Trotting all the way to the 12th floor, during which they did not encounter any obstacles, it seemed that it was a little too smooth, and neither of them dared to take it lightly.

Anna and Yang Jian's physique are different from ordinary people, Anna is strengthened, Yang Jian is corroded by the supernatural, and he climbs the twelfth floor in one breath without breathing.

Walking into the lobby corridor, the security door behind him slowly closed, and the sound of the door creaking was long, and people were furious when they heard it.

The hospital was large, probably the largest in the city, and its interior was so empty that the two had to bypass several departments to get to the operating room.

The voltage in the hospital seems to have become extremely unstable due to the supernatural interference, the lights flicker and dim, and occasionally a series of sparks will burst out of the bright lines on the wall.

But the change in light didn't affect Anna at all, and even if there was no light at all, she could see it clearly.

Only a special kind of trickery will block the view.

The two came to the door of the emergency room, because this is the center of the supernatural event, the power supply was completely disturbed by the supernatural and the power was cut off, and the door was also half-open and half-hidden.

Anna peered through the half-open door.

On the operating table, an obese middle-aged man was lying on the operating table with his eyes wide open, his body trembling slightly, but he had long lost his life.

On the other side, a middle-aged woman in a white coat was holding a sharp scalpel and disemboweling the shadow next to the man.

The middle-aged man lying on the operating table, his body continued to fall with the scalpel, and there were many strange wounds, and the blood stained the operating table red, especially the shoeed belly, and the liver, intestines and lungs inside were scattered all over the ground.

But there was an emergency light left in the operating room, and the power supply was cut off, but there was still a light here.

"The pattern of treacherous attacks may have something to do with the lights." The experienced Yang Jian immediately smelled something unusual.

Getting closer, Anna could see the supernatural object in Liwei's hand more clearly.

The scalpel can be aimed at the fat man's body, but it swings in mid-air.

"It's ...... This is done on top of the shadows! Anna finally saw clearly that the position of the scalpel was exactly where the fat man's shadow was.

"No wonder you have to keep a light." Yang Jian directly put away his shadow, "If this is really the law, then I seem to be immune." ”