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Chapter 157: Two-Headed Baby(2/2)

Razor looked at Ou Ye's motionless back: "Bai Xiaotian will come to see you soon. I want you to convey what I want to say to him. Can you support your cousin?"

The other party still had no reaction.

He knew that it was harder to convince his cousin than to reach the sky. Unless the baby in the Gods magazine spoke, his cousin would definitely not help him.

Razor said: "You believe what my cousin said, and I am also thinking about you because you have made too many enemies."

According to his opinion, is he doing good things himself?

Suddenly, a sharp laugh came from the temple. Obviously, the laughter was not made by the girl kneeling in front of her.

Instead, it came out of the glass cover on the shrine.

Did the two-headed baby in the shrine speak?

Although Razor was very brave, he raised his head and looked at the shrine. He saw a scene that made him incredible.

The baby in the shrine did not speak, but one-third of the drinks placed on the shrine disappeared for no reason.

Seeing the drinks on the shrine reminded Razor of a horror legend, which is also about the origin of this two-headed baby.

One late night many years ago.

In an obstetrics and gynecology hospital, a doctor was preparing for the last operation. Because it was too late, he walked alone through the long corridor and towards the operating room.

There is a pregnant woman waiting to give birth in the operating room. She has been pregnant for more than a year, but she has not yet given birth because her belly is too big.

Generally speaking, this may be due to difficult labor, so the hospital is preparing to perform a caesarean section on the pregnant woman. They passed the B-ultrasound examination and were indeed unsure that the pregnant woman was pregnant with a large child, so this operation was still a bit challenging.

But for this experienced obstetrician and gynecologist, no challenge is a problem for him.

He walked in the corridor, feeling a little relaxed, and even hummed some small songs from his mouth.

The corridor was empty at night, and the street lights looked very cold. When the doctor walked to the middle of the corridor, he suddenly heard the laughter of a child coming from his ears.

Listening to this laughter, I feel that this child is not very big, it should be a baby-like laughter.

Whose baby is it that makes such laughter at such late?
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