The inpatient department of Kangyang Hospital is even weirder than the outpatient department.
The doors in every ward were closed, and there seemed to be dark shadows moving around.
Zhou Fan looked around and found that all the beds in the ward were covered with quilts.
The quilt was spotless, in stark contrast to the cracked walls and dusty floor.
What made his scalp numb the most was that he found a human-shaped mark on the dusty hospital bed, as if there was still someone lying there under those quilts.
Even in broad daylight, he was scared enough.
Yang Xue didn't know where he went, and he was nowhere to be seen for most of the day.
Zhou Fan searched around the inpatient department and finally came to the morgue in the basement.
He has searched the operating room and other places, but now only the morgue has not been searched.
After a fierce struggle for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and opened the morgue in order to save Pang Pang and Zhao Hu.
It's even more shocking here. Although the freezer has not been turned on for a long time, it is even colder here than other places.
"Amitabha! Good luck!"
"Bliss in the afterlife! Don't look for me!"
Zhou Fan thought for a while, then took out the boning knife and carefully walked into the morgue.
The boning knife came from Zhao Hu's family. I had used it with the black widow before and found that this knife was very useful, so I used it for protection.
There was a faint rotten smell floating in the morgue, and gusts of cold air came out from the ground from time to time, making the temperature inside become even colder.
Looking around, there are corpse cabinets with numbers engraved on them and an operating table similar to an operating table.
Zhou Fan stepped forward suspiciously, took out the photos on his mobile phone and compared them, and found that the photo Zhao Hu took of him was probably taken here.
In other words, Pang Pang and Zhao Hu are probably in a corpse cabinet?
And could the murderer also be hiding in the morgue?
Thinking of this, Zhou Fan quickly urged the Bauhinia Orchid to transform into two vines that wrapped around the nearby corpse cabinet and slowly pulled it out.
The first one is empty, the second one, and the third one are also empty.
Just when Zhou Fan thought that all the corpse cabinets might be empty, he opened the fourth corpse cabinet and found a rotting corpse inside.
He almost vomited and quickly pushed it back.
It is quite good to control the vines, at least in this situation, if he were to step forward and open the corpse cabinets one by one to check, he would probably be scared to death for half of his life.
Soon, he pulled out more than half of the corpse cabinets. Except for some with corpses, the others were all empty.
Not long after, he pulled a very heavy corpse cabinet.
He felt awe-inspiring and immediately prepared for defense.
"Ka! Ka Ka!"
As the morgue was slowly pulled out, the clicking sounds of grinding teeth also sounded one after another.
"Pang Fat!"
There was indeed a fat man in the morgue. His face was pale and his body was swollen, and he looked like a corpse.
Zhou Fan ducked forward, put his hand on his neck and found that he still had a weak pulse.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Pang Pang suddenly opened his eyes, and a red light shot out of his eyes and penetrated Zhou Fan in the blink of an eye.
There was no trace of blood, it was just an afterimage of Zhou Fan.
He himself had appeared outside the morgue door, only to find that the gate was locked and closed.
"Ouch!"
A roar like a wild beast sounded, and the seemingly fat guy rushed out like a wild beast and immediately pounced on Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan stirred up the fragrance of the redbud orchid while spinning in circles to avoid being pursued.
Soon, the fat guy stretched out his body and turned into an ape-like monster with sharp claws.
Zhou Fan tried to wrap himself with vines, but the monster was so powerful that it tore off his vines in one fell swoop.
"boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
While Zhou Fan was dodging, he controlled the vines to pull out the corpse cabinet and hit the monster.
Soon, all the remaining morgues were pulled out, and he saw no sign of Pang Pang.
The monster was extremely powerful. Although it was injured by the heavy corpse cabinet, it still attacked Zhou Fan crazily.
The rapid consumption of power made Zhou Fan increasingly exhausted.
Feeling weak, he found that the redbud orchid in his dantian could no longer control the vines.
The fragrance that permeated the morgue seemed to have little effect on the monster, it was just not as agile as before.
Soon Zhou Fan was forced into a blind corner, and the embroidered shoes could no longer use their strength.
Just when he was about to be killed by the monster, a white cloth covering the corner behind him suddenly floated up and wrapped around him.
Zhou Fan was startled, thinking he had encountered something strange again.
Before he could react, Baibu smashed the skylight glass with him and flew away in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Fan, who originally wanted to struggle, rushed out after seeing the monster following closely behind him.
It was so big that it was stuck in the window at the moment, but it was twisting and pulling away from its body wildly. It seemed that it would soon be able to chase it up again.
Zhou Fan's physical strength was severely exhausted and it was difficult to use Bauhinia Orchid anymore, so he chose to wait and see what happened, wanting to see what Bai Bu was going to do.
Flying all the way, he was wrapped in white cloth and arrived at the inpatient department, and then flew up to the fifth floor.
On the fifth floor, mummies hung upside down like wind chimes. Black shadows crawled out of the cracks in the wall. They all looked up at Zhou Fan and Bai Bu.
Just when they were about to attack, Zhou Fan frantically urged the redbud orchids to fill the air with him and the white cloth to cover his body, causing the black figures to stop their movements.
Countless black shadows crawled out of the cracks in the walls, occupying almost all floors like ghosts at night.
Now that it was completely dark outside, Zhou Fan still couldn't wait for Yang Xue to arrive.
There was no signal on his mobile phone. It must have been interfered by some kind of energy, making it difficult for him to call for help immediately.
The wards passed by quickly, and Zhou Fan soon discovered a ward that was out of the ordinary.
There was a blood-stained rag doll as big as a palm hanging outside the ward, with a smile on its bright red mouth, swaying in the breeze on the empty ward door.
The white cloth took him flying into the ward in the blink of an eye. As the door of the ward was closed, a figure emerged from the white cloth.
"Zhao Hu?"
Zhou Fan jumped off the white cloth and took a few steps back, looking at the figure who looked like Zhao Hu with some shock.
Only half of the man's face was visible, and the other half was covered with strange bloody lines, as scary as a ghost.
"Shh!"
The person suspected of being Zhao Hu stretched out his hand and shushed, signaling Zhou Fan not to speak.
Soon, black shadows floated outside the door. Those black shadows seemed to be on patrol, wandering around outside the house before leaving.
"Damn it! I was harmed by you!"
After the black shadow outside the door left, Zhao Hu retreated to Zhou Fan and couldn't help but curse.
"Are you really Zhao Hu?"
"What's wrong with your face?"
As soon as Zhou Fan heard the tone and demeanor of his words, he immediately concluded that he was Zhao Hu.
A big stone fell in his heart. While secretly relieved, he was also shocked by the change on Zhao Hu's face.
"Shh! Hurry up and hide it!"
At this time, Zhao Hu told Zhou Fan to hide anxiously, and he took the lead in lying down on a hospital bed and covering himself with a quilt.
Zhou Fan didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly followed suit and lay down on another hospital bed and covered himself with a quilt.
It was quiet in the ward, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
Just when his face was filled with confusion, a depressing and cold aura suddenly descended.
The darkness at the end of the corridor spread quickly, covering the ward where Zhou Fan was in the blink of an eye.
The temperature of the entire ward dropped sharply, and a negative atmosphere full of despair and coldness spread, causing Zhou Fan, who was hiding in the hospital bed, to have the idea of ​​committing suicide.