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Chapter 38 Is it an illusion

There were a lot of clothes inside and outside. Zhong Bao grabbed them randomly and put them on his body, and then came to the door.

It just so happened that the man was still giving directions to a family member. When he left, Zhong Bao carefully followed him.

Zhong Bao's ward was on the third floor. When the man entered the elevator, Zhong Bao did not follow in because the man probably knew him. He stared at the numbers on the elevator and found that he was parked on the second floor underground.

Next to the elevator is the layout of the entire hospital. Zhong Bao looked up and saw that the second floor of the underground was actually a morgue.

"Hiss..." What did a doctor who dealt with the corpse do in his ward?

Zhong Bao is a master of art and courage. After waiting in the elevator for a while, he pressed the button. After the elevator came up, he directly got off the word "-2".

The old elevator made an unpleasant "squeak" sound and stopped on the second floor of the underground.

As soon as the door opens, you will see a long corridor. Under the dim light, you can see a door at the end.

Zhong Bao tiptoed over and first leaned over the glass on the door and looked inside.

Damn! Zhong Bao almost cried out, and he saw Song Shifeng. Although his eyes were closed and his face was pale, his body was moving.

Even if you survive, I can kill you again. Zhong Bao came to the glass again. This time he saw clearly that it was not Song Shifeng who moved it himself, but someone was moving him. Unexpectedly, Song Shifeng's body arrived here.

Zhong Bao and others carried Song Shifeng's body inside, and Zhong Bao opened the crack in the door and flashed directly into it.

After a large row of freezers, there are also some coffin freezers. There are several portals inside, and the lights are emitted from the innermost one.

"This wound is caused by a very thin weapon."

Another voice sounded: "Don't worry about any wounds, just cut them as soon as possible!"

Cut it? Zhong Bao carefully opened the door. The two doctor-like men were all focused on the operating table in front of him. Zhong Bao easily hid behind the screen beside him.

"Do you think there is really no medicine for immortality? Why do I feel that the boss is so unreliable to study this thing?"

"Just you talk too much, but you don't want to give you money anyway. You're so fucking so much? Get it done!"

Zhong Bao saw it very clearly. They cut a part of the back of their heads. As for what it was, Zhong Bao couldn't see it clearly.

"By the way! You can get it as soon as possible, I heard that kid is quite powerful."

"Don't worry! You'll get it done with anesthetics. I'll go there tonight. I don't know where the boy went, otherwise he would have pushed him."

Madd! Still want to catch yourself?

I originally thought that these two guys could tell who the boss was, but then they didn't say anything. Zhong Bao simply came behind them and came to the back of his neck.

What exactly are you cutting? Zhong Bao came to the front and took a closer look. They were taking Song Shifeng's brain stem.

Zhong Bao looked around again, and could only describe it as numbness on his scalp, with various human organs all around him.

I had to call the police quickly. When Zhong Bao touched his pocket, he was too hastily afraid that the person would run away and he didn't bring his phone. He took out their pockets and couldn't find the phone.

Zhong Bao was afraid that they would run away, so he pulled their belts and tied them up, and then returned to his ward to get his cell phone.

Su Rongrong happened to be there: "Where have you been?"

"You're here, hurry up and go with me." After Zhong Bao said that, he pulled Su Rongrong and left. Let me see Su Rongrong first, and whether to call the police and wait for her to decide!

When they reached the second underground floor, Zhong Bao pulled Su Rongrong into the first door and was stunned. It was completely different from the layout that Zhong Bao came last time.

There was a place like a guard room at the door. There was an old man sitting inside, with rows of beds inside. The people above could only see their feet and signs on them.

"Not right? When I came here just now, I had a refrigerator. There were three houses here. They cut Song Shifeng's brain stem. I also caught two doctors."

"Zhong Bao! Are you sleeping in a mess? The morgue has always been like this now."

"I..." Impossible! My head is not sick again. What I saw just now was true, but here... "You don't have a second morgue here?"

Su Rongrong rolled her eyes when she heard this: "Zhong Bao! Go back and lie down quickly, don't run around."

Even if Zhong Bao has a hundred mouths now, he can't make Su Rongrong believe that what she saw just now is real. There is really no way, so Zhong Bao had to go back to the ward with him.

"Zhong Bao! Look at this!" Su Rongrong put a document on the hospital bed.

"Divorce Agreement?" She was about to divorce after being stabbed? Was she afraid that she would rely on her? Not only did she have a divorce agreement, but she also had a check of six million.

“I think we can break the relationship.”

"I don't agree! I got me to give Qiaoqiao a father. Now I'm divorced. What would Qiaoqiao think? What would the classmates and teachers in the school think?"

"Qiaoqiao has a father."

"What did you say?" Zhong Bao knew that Su Rongrong was referring to Luo Qi.

"I decided to marry Roche and Qiao Qiao would have a real father!"

Zhong Bao looked at Su Rongrong carefully. Seeing his decisive look, Zhong Bao nodded: "Okay! It turns out that I have occupied the space."

Picking up the pen, Zhong Bao signed his name on the divorce agreement, and then picked up the check: "This money is deposited in Qiaoqiao's name, it is the money my father gave her to school."

Zhong Bao wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He took out the things in the closet and started packing them.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm fine, there's no need to pretend to be dead here anymore."

"How is that possible?"

Zhong Bao did not explain, wrapped his clothes with a bed sheet and took them with a short sword, carried them and left.

Until Zhong Bao walked out of the ward, Su Rongrong did not try to keep him, which made Zhong Bao feel like a knife.

It was so late, Zhong Bao still didn't go back and quarrel with Jiang Ya. He was already timid and even more scared when he knocked on the door. He wanted to find a hotel, but as soon as he came out, he smelled the aroma of barbecue.

Zhong Bao simply came to a roadside barbecue stall, ordered something and sat down.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and Zhong Bao and someone on the table next to him.

"Handsome guy! How about having a drink together?" The beauty next to her didn't know how much she drank, and her words were a little uneasy.

Why is this girl a little familiar? When she sat down, Zhong Bao took a closer look. Wasn't this the girl she won by fighting black boxing that day?

Zhong Bao recognized her, but Zhong Bao was wearing a mask at that time, and she didn't know Zhong Bao. "How much are you drinking? Are you not afraid of picking up corpses?"

"Pick up the corpse? Ha... someone dares to pick me Su Meier?" After Su Meier said that, she simply moved to Zhong Bao's leg. She was wearing a short skirt. When she sat on it, Zhong Bao could immediately feel the heat. "Do you dare to pick me up?"
Chapter completed!
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