The two soldiers split into two ways, Ah Le's figure just disappeared into the corridor, and the eagerness on Hong Yu's body also disappeared.

She didn't look for the 'pot' in the hall, but kept staring at Ah Le's direction upstairs, her eyes were a little straight.

Unlike Ah Le, she is the one who temporarily joined Chu Zhu's camp, and the trust she can get from Chu Zhu is not high, and in Chu Zhu's heart, she is definitely not very important.

Things are back to square one, and the root of the problem is exposed-

One "pot" can't hold so much "meat".

It is destined that some of the "meat" will be discarded outside, stinking and rotting.

When it was time to make a decision, even if she had made a huge contribution to Chu Zhu's camp, Hong Yu didn't think that Chu Zhu would give up the 'loyal ministers' she followed for the sake of her, a newcomer to the camp.

There is a high probability that she will be abandoned.

The current situation is that there is no way to solve her problem.

How can I make sure that Chu Zhu chooses himself?

The answer is, as long as there is no one around him to use.

At that point, she will be the only option.

Thinking of this, the word appeared in Hong Yu's mind again: three.

Her hands trembled again, and the flesh on her face twitched slightly.

It didn't take long for Hong Yu to come to the elevator and press down to the 6th floor.

This floor is the inpatient department, and there are a lot of people coming and going, and there are many patients pushing, so it is impossible for the heart to be hidden in this floor.

In other words...... Ah Le can't be on this floor.

…

Ten minutes later, Ah Le, who was squatting in a toilet cubicle on the third floor, suddenly received a text message.

[I've blocked the pot, come to the sixth floor quickly]

Seeing this text message, Ah Le's breathing immediately became much more solemn.

Found the "pot"?

His life-saving ghost weapon has been consumed in this hospital on the night of the first day, although he didn't tell anyone about this matter, but without the life-saving ghost weapon, his heart will be unstable after all, and he will fall into extreme passivity in case of emergencies!

Right now, only by finding the "pot" in the fastest time can he have a chance of life.

As for how much meat the "pot" can hold, Ah Le didn't think about it that much at all.

He believed that with his relationship with Chu Zhu and his own "value", as long as the "pot" could hold two or three, there must be a place for him in it!

Putting the phone in his hand, Ah Le stuffed the heart in his hand into the cold water in the back sink of the toilet and soaked it, then got up and walked towards the outside of the toilet.

Shortly after he left, another man wearing a mask appeared at the toilet door.

The man searched from compartment to compartment, and finally found the heart after removing the toilet sink lid from the penultimate compartment.

"Second ......"

He muttered to himself, and soon took out a homemade improvised ice pack and put his still fresh heart inside......

…

Sixth floor.

Ah Le hurried here, the scar on his face had become extremely hideous due to the distortion of his expression, he walked along the corridor and looked in, quickly looking for Hong Yu's figure, and his mood became more and more impatient.

One, two......

Why haven't you yet?

Ah Le patiently made his way to the innermost part of the hallway, stood at the window opening, and looked at the last room.

No.

Or not.

Ah Le hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Hong Yu, and after connecting, Hong Yu's voice came from the other end:

"Ah Le...... Where are you? ”

"Where am I? He's on the 6th floor! ”

Ah Le's previous accumulated anxiety was all vented to Hong Yu on the other end of the phone, but the other party did not have the slightest anger and unhappiness in the face of his irritability, but asked again:

"I know, I mean...... Where are you on the 6th floor? ”

Ah Le:

"Where are you in the innermost part of the hallway, in front of that shutter?"

"I've searched all over the sixth floor, why haven't I seen you?"

Hong Yu's voice suddenly became frightened:

"Ah Le, run away, there is a ghost in the room next to you, and it has laid a trap there!"

Ah Le was stunned.

The next moment, an almost invisible transparent thread tightened from under his feet, and then, Ah Le felt a violent binding sensation coming from his ankles, and before he realized what was happening, his whole foot was pulled up and thrown out of the window!

In an emergency, Ah Le's hands frantically waved around, trying to grab the window edge, however, in a hurry, how could a finger waving wildly compare to a whole iron falling cart?

It's not that he doesn't have enough strength, it's that he doesn't rub enough.

Just like that, Ah Le fell from the sixth floor, and then fell heavily to the ground!

First the feet on the ground, then the back of the head.

The head is already half deflated, and the brain is sprinkled a lot.

The people around were frightened, screamed a few times, ran away to the side, and after a while they surrounded again.

They pointed at the corpse on the ground, discussing what was going on, and it wasn't long before a group of paramedics appeared, who hurriedly carried the dead body on the ground onto a stretcher, then cut the silk threads on its feet and carried it towards the interior of the hospital.

Of course, anyone with a little common sense knows that this person can't be saved, but after all, they are running a hospital, and the purpose of the hospital's existence is to save lives and help the wounded, so they can't just hang this body in this place in front of so many patients.

All that was left on the ground was soon a pool of blood, and a rusty, mottled iron cart.

This cart is used to load goods, it is old-fashioned, solid in the middle, and weighs forty or fifty pounds.

At the grip of it, three long clear plastic wires resembling fishing lines are entangled.

This kind of thread is very tough, especially when multiple roots come together.

No one knew what was going on, and they were discussing it.

Not far away, a woman in the crowd stared straight at the iron cart, her expression a little penetrating.

It was Hong Yu.

She clasped her hands in her pockets and clenched them into fists, showing the tension in her heart at the moment.

But no one saw it.

If someone had been close enough to her at this time, they would have been able to hear her almost demonic thoughts:

"It's a ghost killing...... It's not me ......."

"You don't have a ghost weapon anymore, even if you don't have this accident, you still won't live long......"

"You know the ghost killed you, right?"

"You know what...... You must know, after all, you just bumped into a ghost in this hospital the night before......"

Although the whole plan was very hasty, but in the face of the police investigation, she had a way to prevaricate, and there was no monitoring in the hospital at all, there were not many patients on the fifth floor, she changed into a hospital gown at the time, and covered her head and face, the whole process went smoothly, even if anyone really saw it, it was impossible to identify her.

But she was still scared.

It's not that I'm afraid of the police, but I'm afraid that the deceased will turn into a ghost and come back to her for revenge!

"I was hiding so fast that he didn't see me on the fifth floor at all...... There's no way he'll know I killed him! ”

"Relax, Hong Yu...... Relaxing......"

She struggled to take a few deep breaths, so focused that she didn't even notice the familiar, masked man on the other side of the crowd.

But the man noticed her and walked slowly towards her......

pS: Good night!