In the middle of the night, Ning Qiushui met a woman who was suspected of being a stranger in the Eden Private Hospital.

The moment he saw the other party, Ning Qiushui searched for the sixteen faces in his mind for the first time, and compared them with the sweet girl in front of him one by one.

"You're a trickster?"

Hearing this, the girl in front of her was slightly stunned at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, you too?"

Ning Qiushui didn't answer her words, just looked at her with cold eyes, the girl was startled by this look, and hurriedly waved her hand and said:

"I don't have any ill intentions, it's just that this door is so weird, in the past, everyone came in the same place, but in this door, we were separated!"

"My name is Hong Yu, my identity in this bloody door is an auxiliary policeman, there is a recent disembowelment case on the table, I am a little scared, I am alone in the police station, so I escaped, I want to find out if there is a companion nearby, I saw that there was a light on in this hospital, so I came over......"

Admittedly, it is a very dangerous thing to act at night in the world behind the blood gate.

But this is already the eighth blood door.

Even if she continues to stay in the police station and does not go anywhere, it may not be safe.

Moreover, Ning Qiushui was sure that the woman in front of him was indeed a trickster, and in his memory, he could find a woman's appearance that matched the woman in front of him.

As the woman approached, Ning Qiushui found that his body had a terrifying desire, and he could clearly hear the heartbeat in the woman's chest!

This heartbeat sound made Ning Qiushui's mouth dry and made his fingers tremble.

He found himself with an almost instinctive desire to plunge his hand into a woman's chest, then grab the other person's heart and pull it out, and stuff it into his chest!

When this thought appeared, his cold and empty chest filled with an unprecedented emptiness.

Seeing the beautiful girl in front of him getting closer and closer, Ning Qiushui no longer hesitated, he turned around and fled towards the dark corridor!

Seeing Ning Qiushui flee suddenly, a strange smile flashed on Hong Yu's face, but he didn't catch up.

"What a vigilant 'pot'."

"But you can't run, I've found you......"

She took out her phone and made a call.

"Hey, chief, I've found a second pot, it's in the hospital in Eden."

There was a sizzling sound on the other side of the phone, and another man's voice appeared.

"Is there only this one 'pot'?"

Hong Yu:

"Yes, all I see is this one 'pot.'"

The man's voice became a little unpleasant.

"Plus yesterday's one, so far, only two pots have appeared?"

Hong Yu sighed.

"If they weren't lying, they would."

"It's more troublesome than expected, seventeen people died yesterday, I thought there would be at least 4-6 'pots', but now it seems that there are only two."

When he said this, Hong Yu's tone became subtle:

"Boss, there are so many 'meats', it may be a little difficult to fit into two 'pots'......"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and after a long time, he said slowly:

"You're better off not letting anyone else hear that."

"Also, don't tell anyone about the second 'pot' for the time being."

When Hong Yu heard this, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, boss, I know it."

"What about the 'pot' in this place?"

The man said:

"You guard the gate first, don't let it run away, there are still ten minutes to deal with the matter on my side at most, and then I will bring Ah Le to find you."

Hong Yu:

"Good!"

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Ning Qiushui had been shuttling through the dark corridors, and when he finally came to the end, his whole body was already shaking like chaff, Ning Qiushui was holding on to the wall and gasping for breath, his eyes staring straight at the ground, which reflected a chaotic look.

At this moment, Ning Qiushui was like an onset of drug addiction.

He had done everything in his power to keep himself from going back and ripping out the woman's heart.

He didn't know what evil he had fallen into, but that thought had been deeply ingrained in his soul!

In the past, Ning Qiushui could still stay awake by stimulating his body to produce severe pain, but now, he can only rely on willpower to support himself.

Whether it was what the previous corpse sewer told him, or his own intuition, he was telling Ning Qiushui that he must not do that thing!

He curled up in the dark corner for a long time before the terrible feeling subsided, his body stopped shaking, and everything returned to normal.

Ning Qiushui was about to stand up, ready to continue looking for the heart hidden in the hospital, but found a strange figure appearing on the stairs in front of him, his back to him motionless.

The guy was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Ning Qiushui cautiously walked towards the figure, the other party didn't seem to notice his approach at all, even in this empty and dead corridor, his footsteps were not small.

All the way to his back, there was a small glass window on the landing of the staircase, and the man was looking through the window at the door of the hospital.

When Ning Qiushui stepped on the stairs, the person slowly turned his neck, his movements stiff and a little unnatural.

The moment the four eyes met, Ning Qiushui's pupils suddenly shrank.

He knew the man.

This guy is exactly one of the corpses that was disemboweled!

The moment he saw this corpse, Ning Qiushui's mind was sluggish for a moment, and he suddenly couldn't figure out the situation.

Isn't it supposed to have been burned and why is it here?

Could it be that after he left the crematorium, Sun Falcon did not burn the remaining corpses, but made them into the same ...... The living dead?

Sun Falcon...... You don't have that ability, do you?

He's not a corpse stitcher.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the man standing on the stairs suddenly grinned a terrifying grin, and there were no teeth in his open mouth, only a bottomless pitch black.

Ning Qiushui could be sure that the other party was not human.

But he was surprisingly unnervous.

There is even an inexplicable cordiality.

Because...... Now he is not human.

"They...... Cut open my skin...... Ripping out my heart......"

The man standing on the stairs laughed.

"...... Now"

"It's my turn......"

PS: There is one more chapter later (before 12 o'clock), the claypot boys go to bed first, good night!