The room was dark, the dim lights were flickering, and the only window was covered with a curtain.

Mo Bai sat on the wooden bed under the light, and on the ground behind him was a woman tied up with flowers, and in front of him was a pile of newspapers and a television set the size of a head.

The woman is the owner of the room, as soon as she came to the urban village, Mo Bai felt the chaos here, there were street girls everywhere, and this woman was one of them, dressed up in a fancy, standing at the door to solicit customers, and dragged Mo Bai in, Mo Bai also tied up the woman and occupied this bungalow for the time being.

And the pile of newspapers in front of him was bought by Mo Bai when he went out early in the morning, just like Mo Bai thought, these newspapers all published car accidents, and even made headlines, but the focus of the media was not the car accident itself.

"Was it a car accident, or was it man-made?"

"Vicious killer, the most murderous criminal in recent years!"

"There was a strict car accident on Qinghe Street, which seems to be manipulated!"

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One by one, the headlines are very shocking, obviously because Mo Bai slaughtered Ma Wei in the hospital, the news reports did not think it was a simple car accident, and after rendering his conjecture, he portrayed Mo Bai as a mad murderer, and even the possibility of mental illness, single-handedly planned the heavy dà car accident, and after finding out that there were still people alive in the car accident, he sneaked into the hospital and killed the killer.

At the same time, the impact finally appeared on the small TV set with snowflakes, but it was a press conference.

A middle-aged man in a police uniform quickly walked up to the podium with a speech, first announcing that the car accident on Qinghe Street and the malicious murder in the hospital were vicious crimes, and at the same time posted Mo Bai's photo as a criminal suspect, condemning and persuading on the one hand.

After speaking, a reporter raised his hand and asked, "Can you confirm that all of the qiē were planned by this suspect?"

"There were no signs of man-made in the car accident, and evidence must be collected specifically, but the three homicides in the hospital were all related to the suspect. ”

Mo Bai wondered for a while, Ma Wei was slaughtered by himself, Shi Chen's death should have been exposed, there were only two people, where did the three homicides come from?

Mo Bai's question was quickly answered, and three photos were put out on TV, the first was a photo of Ma Wei, the second was a man he didn't know, and the third was a photo of Shi Chen.

"These are three deceased, the first deceased was after the death, the nurse had witnessed the suspect at the scene, therefore, the suspect has a great suspicion of crime, but after all, he did not witness the murder process, and the murder weapon has not been found, the wound of the deceased is also very strange, the incision is as small as a piece of paper, not like an ordinary knife, the second deceased was when the suspect fled, knocked down the stretcher bed, and the director hit the ground in the brain, because in the previous car accident, the deceased's brain has suffered great trauma, and after being hit again, he died on the spot, and the third deceased is currently not qualified, the hospital nurse found that he died suddenly in the ward, thinking that he was seriously injured in a car accident, but at the moment it is not ruled out that it is related to the suspect, which may be a bad serial murder case......"

Mo Bai turned off the TV easily, his question was basically solved, Shi Chen's death was because the hospital didn't want to be responsible, and after discovering the sudden death, he was in a car accident without doing an in-depth examination, and the unlucky guy who fell off the stretcher bed was called Lin Chengfeng, who happened to be one of the six people in the list, Mo Bai couldn't cry or laugh at this, and he didn't know whether to say that he was lucky, and he inadvertently killed another one.

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Getting up and putting on his clothes, Mo Bai picked up a candle from the side of the bed and walked towards the woman who was tied up.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you because you don't deserve to die, but I'm afraid you'll call the police. Mo Bai lit the candle, then hung a rope to the door, and tied the other end to the woman's leg and said: "When the candle burns to the bottom, the flame will be parallel to the rope, and you can hit the door for help, so as long as you stay honest, nothing will happen, but if you do something superfluous, if the candle collapses, it is difficult to say whether it will cause a fire at that time, understand?"

The woman looked at Mo Bai with fear, but she just nodded vigorously, not daring to move.

After Mo Bai finished this qiē, he opened the window and left, he still had to do something, three people on the list had died, but three people were obviously not enough, only when all six people died, history would return to normal, back to the day of the car accident, so, Mo Bai knew very well that he had no way out.

How to get back to the hospital is a big problem, three people died, the police will definitely be under martial law in the hospital, although they have not yet issued their own wanted warrants, but the police must know their appearance, however, Mo Bai found a good thing in the Death Treasure House, which seems to be just able to cope with the current situation.

Human Skin Mask (consumable item)

Number of uses: 3

Effect: Able to change appearance at will, lasting 30 minutes

Side effects: None

This human skin mask requires 45,000 oceans, which belongs to the luxury in the first layer of the Death Treasury, so when Mo Bai was looking for a weapon before, he glanced at it and automatically swept it over, but it is undeniable that this thing is the best prop to hide himself, Mo Bai gritted his teeth and bought one.

The human skin mask is a white plastic mask that is not dyed, but when worn on the face, it can change its appearance at will, which is more real than the silicone mask, as if it has changed its face, unless it is identified by sound, no one can recognize Mo Bai.

Leaving the urban village, Mo Bai took a taxi to the vicinity of the hospital, and after sneaking out of the public toilet, Mo Bai's appearance has completely changed and he has become a middle-aged man.

This appearance is not changing at random, Mo Bai is changed according to a doctor he saw yesterday, and the doctor was able to negotiate with the head nurse to vacate the special care ward, which shows that the position is not low, so using this appearance can also give Mo Bai a lot of convenience.

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"Hello Director He. ”

"Hello, hello. ”

"Director He, you're not on duty today, are you?"

"It's not the car accident that caused the fuss, I have to work overtime. ”

"Director He has really worked hard. ”

"Everyone is working hard, and I'm not the only one, by the way, which ward are the remaining car accident injured in now?"

"Have you changed wards? I haven't heard of it, it seems that I am still in the intensive care ward, isn't Director He in charge?"

"Hey, isn't this the murderer's trouble, I don't know too much about coordinating with the police, forget it, you're busy, I'll go to the dean to ask." ”

When Mo Bai walked into the hospital, many people greeted him, and asked him to figure out the identity of this appearance, and after a few random questions, he figured out his destination, and after scooping up a doctor's white coat and putting it on himself, he walked in the direction of the inpatient area.

The cordon in the inpatient building had been removed, and some nurses could be seen busy as if nothing had happened, but when Mo Bai took the elevator to the first floor of the intensive care unit, the atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

There were two police officers guarding the security passage and the elevator entrance, and there were many people sitting in the corridor, but they didn't look like patients, most of them were plainclothes policemen, and in a ward at the end of the corridor, two uniformed policemen stood guard with guns hanging from their waists.

The policeman on guard obviously also knew Mo Bai's current appearance, and stepped forward and asked, "Doctor He, is there something wrong?"

Mo Bai smiled: "It's nothing, those patients were injured in the car accident, their bodies are very weak, and they need to be observed at any time, I just came to see them routinely." ”

The policeman nodded and said, "Then Doctor He should go in." ”

After Mo Bai nodded, he walked down the corridor and looked around, only to find that there were many fewer nurses in the nurses' station, only two older nurses were sitting there, and then looked through the window of the ward, there was no one inside, but the entire floor of patients had been emptied, and it could be seen that the police were still very cautious.

Until the end, a man in a jacket stood up, spit out the cigarette butt, reached out and shook Mo Bai and said, "Doctor He, this is?"

Mo Bai said: "It's nothing, let's see the patient routinely and observe the recovery condition." ”

The man in the jacket seemed to be the head of the police, and with a wave of his hand, the two policemen guarding the door of the ward got out of the way and opened the door.

Mo Bai himself was surprised that it was so easy, and after nodding to the man in the jacket, he walked into the ward.

The special care ward, which was originally a single room, was obviously a little crowded at the moment, because there were three beds and three sets of medical equipment, and it was obvious that the police had moved the remaining three survivors to a ward for effective protection.

Even so, Mo Bai was still very cautious about comparing the names of the beds, and at the same time borrowed the identity of Director He and brought the medical records, after comparing the photos, Mo Bai breathed a sigh of relief, the two men and one woman lying on the hospital bed were not wrong, they were Ma Zhongguo, Wang He and Luo Yu.

At this time, the middle-aged man named Ma Zhongguo seemed to feel someone, woke up from his sleep in a daze, rubbed his eyes and said, "Doctor?"

Mo Bai smiled: "How do you feel?"

Ma Zhongguo had a bitter face, wiped the gauze around his waist and said, "Sometimes it hurts." ”

Mo Bai looked at the medical record in his hand and said: "You have a steel bar cut on your waist, and you have received almost twenty stitches, after the effect of the anesthetic has passed, of course you will feel pain, but I will help you, and it will stop hurting soon." ”

Mo Bai slowly approached Ma Zhongguo, lowered his right hand, and murmured, "I'm sorry, don't blame me." ”

Mo Bai's nails shone with a blade-like sharpness, and when he approached Ma Zhongguo, he slowly raised his hand, but it was also at this time......

Bang!

The door of the ward was kicked open, and the policeman in a jacket rushed into the ward, pulled out a gun and pointed it at Mo Bai, and behind him, there was a man who looked exactly like Mo Bai!

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