There were two insiders in the team, both of whom were carrying walkie-talkies. If the information was leaked, it would definitely cause more trouble.

Xiao Ling stopped Li Yinglin alertly.

"Okay." Li Yinglin stopped in time, "It's indeed like you guessed. And I have another discovery..."

"Oh?" Xiao Ling was stunned, "What did you find?" He quickly interfered, "Those things... were not complete, were stolen?"

"Not only that." Li Yinglin lowered his voice, "I already know who stole it. Someone happened to see... I was about to go to his laboratory, guess who it was?"

"No need to say!" Xiao Ling interrupted again, "Don't go, it's too dangerous! Just tell me the place."

"Okay, right next to the blood bank on the 12th floor...ah~~~" Before he finished speaking, he screamed and the intercom crashed, as if it had fallen to the ground.

"Doctor Li, Dr. Li..." Xiao Ling shouted anxiously.

The opposite side was silent. After a moment, the walkie-talkie was picked up: "I really didn't expect that you would track down this line through the game characters." A erratic voice sounded, and no one could argue with the men and women.

"Since that's the case, you can come here directly. The blood bank on the 12th floor will give you ten minutes. Let's finish the matter in one go. If you don't come within ten minutes, I will kill Li Yinglin first, then Qi Qin, Zhong Muyang... Your experience in passing will be deducted soon~~~"

Since Qi Qin started killing, it seems that Su Feiqing was really dead in the song, Xiao Ling's thoughts were ignited.

Time and space stagnate.

[Lucky, you once again made a big progress, causing unpredictable changes in the plot. Now, tell me the basis for your judgment that Li Yinglin intervened in the investigation. If it is reasonable, you will get a reward, otherwise...]

It was the second time. But this time, Xiao Ling could not make such a naive mistake again.

He spoke concisely: "My judgment is based on Chu Tiantian's character. One thing is certain that she is a good person, kind-hearted, donated blood several times, donated bone marrow twice... One of them, it will still be a painful ilium puncture."

"A Virgin-type girl will not become an evil ghost at will, even if... she was murdered by someone to seize organs. The nature of human beings will not be changed easily."

"But the doctor involved in her organ was killed and her organ was stolen, and all the signs were shown that it was related to her."

"Everyone thinks that she is taking revenge. But in fact, there is another possibility, that is,... her organs are no longer suitable for transplantation."

"She became a ghost and wandered in the hospital because the organ was transplanted, and there were many patients in danger..."

"I guess the reason why she had a car accident at the entrance of the hospital was probably because she received unacceptable examination results and was confused."

"So I asked Dr. Li to retest her frozen donated organs. This is the easiest way, I guessed it. And Dr. Li has new discoveries, not only the heart she donated, but also other organs..."

[Reason passed. Very good, you guys keep working hard.]

Time and space return to normal, and the five-minute countdown begins.

The master did not say anything about rewards and punishments, but Xiao Ling knew that it would definitely be reflected during the mission.

No, there is no need for the task process, it will be reflected immediately...

Xiao Ling suddenly felt that his arms no longer hurt, his legs no longer cramped, and his body was smooth and comfortable.

"Huh?" The fat man also jumped up suddenly, "What happened? Why didn't he feel uncomfortable all of a sudden?"

Huang Hui could stand by herself. What's even more outrageous is that Shen Minghui's arm has grown, just like he has never broken.

Everyone was resurrected in full blood and full state, which seemed to be a system reward. Everyone looked at Xiao Ling in surprise.

Although they didn't know Xiao Ling's question and answers to the system just now, it would not prevent them from making any guesses.

"I don't have time to explain, but the situation is good for us! Since everyone is in good condition, let's go quickly. Collect two things on the way." Xiao Ling said.

"What?"

"There is definitely no shortage of gas masks and alcohol in the hospital. If you meet someone, you will ask if you find a large bottle of alcohol. You may be able to use it during the final battle."

"Oh, it's a pity that most of the anesthetics nowadays are not flammable; oxygen is also supplied in a centralized manner, and there are no small oxygen cylinders..." Xiao Ling sighed.

"Is this to use alcohol as a weapon?" Wei Feifei asked in a low voice.

"Isn't it obvious?" Lin Qiuran spread his hands.

"If you are a weapon, the higher the degree, the better, right?"

"Yes." Xiao Ling nodded, "Do you have any suggestions?"

"Most of the disinfected alcohol in the hospital is 75°, but I know, I don't know why, the alcohol used to apply the purple light is 95°." He is worthy of being a professional nurse! Everyone praised it.

After the plan was settled, everyone dragged a hospital bed from the room next to them, stuck the iron gate in the corridor, and scattered in groups of three or three.

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The gas mask was found smoothly. Several large bottles of alcohol were found, all of which were super large in 2L.

I found a glass bottle to stuff it, and wrapped it with a rag and covered it with alcohol at the mouth of the bottle, making it a simple molten bottle. I held it in my arms and held it with a lighter...

In just two or three minutes, the five men were fully armed and arrived at the stairs leading to the twelfth floor.

"It's probably below, most of it." Xiao Ling lowered his voice. Because through the skills, he knew that Dong Ande was below.

Looking at each other, everyone nodded and was about to go downstairs, when the fat man suddenly said, "If my headphones are unplugged in a while, Xiao Ling, Lin Qiuran and Shen Minghui, you are not allowed to sing, it's too ugly! I sing myself."

"We sing... are we really that out of tune?" Xiao Ling, Lin Qiuran and Shen Minghui asked dissatisfiedly.

Wei Feifei blushed and nodded, "Yeah" so low that she could hardly hear it.

Huang Hui rolled her eyes and everything was indifferent.

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"Damn, this is too weird and too heavy, right?" The fat man said in a panic.

A group of people couldn't help but lean towards the fat man. At this time, the tall and wide fat man gave people a sense of security.

The entire twelfth floor of the hospital turned into a maze of mirrors. As soon as the stairs, under the emergency lights, there were shadows of everyone holding iron rods, stacked and opposite each other.

It would be fine if this is the case. After a while, the mirror actually oozed blood. Some of the blood was real, and some were just mirror images.

It slowly flowed down, gradually enveloping the overlapping projections in the mirror, and also dimmed the light in the entire floor and turned into a blood-red color...

After a while, the whole floor was as red as blood, and the entire floor became like Shura hell.

Everything seems to be the scene in the lowest-level horror movie.

This kind of scene looks vulgar from the TV and computer. Only when you are actually on the scene can you understand the creepy feeling.

"According to the map, the blood bank should... it should be in that direction, right?" He suppressed his fear and pointed a direction.

"Come on, hold hands, this place is too weird. It's hard to deal with it if you get separated!" Lin Qiuran pretended to be calm.

"Didn't you find it? The countdown is gone. This is the blood bank. Next, only..." Xiao Ling spoke. When he was halfway through his words, he suddenly had a "slap" sound, and everyone's emergency lights flashed together.

"Immediately!" Xiao Ling shouted without any doubt, "I am ahead and you are behind!" "Click" to ignite the alcohol molten bottle and throw it out.

The two moor bottles fell to the ground almost at the same time, shattered into fluorescent lights all over the ground, and alcohol flowed freely, igniting a faint blue fire, which turned into a more bizarre purple under the rendering of the bloody maze.

There is a problem: the two bottles were thrown in the same direction, only one meter apart.

Xiao Ling looked at Lin Qiuran in shock, and Lin Qiuran was also surprised to look at him... The two of them were back to back, aren't they the one side?

Fortunately, although I threw it to the same side, I threw it right.

The emergency lights went out, and two figures appeared above the deep and mysterious purple fire of alcohol. One was disheveled and was floating in the air. The white clothes were like snow. It was the female ghost Chu Tiantian;

Burned by alcohol is actually mainly due to the power of replication, and the pain appears on his face, but he just can't scream.

Another thing is to cling to the mirror on the ceiling, facing the mirror shadow, just like a spider, curling up limbs, climbing in turn, and speeding.

She had short hair disguised, her veins bulged, her blood-red and bloodthirsty eyes were exposed, and she stared at everyone tightly, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"That's Wang Ying, that's probably Wang Ying!" Looking at the female doctor's rushing figure like an alien devourer, everyone was chilling, "You two are thrown away, let's throw away."

The emergency lights flashed and disappeared, and the female ghost in white and the zombie Wang Ying kept approaching everyone. Among them, only Xiao Ling and Lin Qiuran had the power of copying.

"Damn! You said it, I'll say nothing!" Xiao Ling shouted.

"Okay, you say you!" Everyone retreated and shouted, "Look at what you can say?"

"In the name of logic, I reasoned the truth: she is Wang Ying, and Yu Jingming is a couple."

"How do you know?" Everyone was surprised.

"Wang Ying is a cardiologist, and the patient's condition is often unable to wait for a long time, so she is the one with the most urgent need for transplant organs in the nine group, and the first signature is reasonable."

"But Yu Jingming is a burn doctor, and the transplanted organ in the most demanded amount is skin... Skin donation is much less restricted, so he has no reason to sign the second one."

"So I took a look and found that their emergency contacts were mutual."

As they spoke, the female ghost and Wang Ying had approached a lot, and they could clearly see the ferociousness on their faces.

Xiao Ling gathered his spirit to speak and had no time to launch an attack.

Lin Qiuran copied another mobilizer and threw it on the ceiling glass.

It was successfully ignited, but Wang Ying flexibly jumped to the side mirror, ignoring the gravity as if walking on the flat ground, avoiding the attack.

"She should have been killed by the power of the female ghost Chu Tiantian..." Xiao Ling continued.

"Didn't you say that Chu Tiantian isn't the murderer? Why did you change your mind again?"

"I just said that maybe it wasn't... and I said that she was killed by Chu Tiantian's power, and I didn't say that she was killed by Chu Tiantian. Chu Tiantian was most likely forced..."

"Third, as I reasoned before, Wang Ying died earlier than Yu Jingming and Mi Zishan, and should be among all the dead..."
Chapter completed!