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Chapter 171 Morgue

In the end, Zhang Tong managed to sneak in despite the disgusting looks of several young nurses.

With an eighteen-year-old face, the nurse suspected infertility. The amount of information and embarrassment hidden in this was really huge.

However, in the face of possible weirdness, Zhang Tong didn't care about the embarrassment. He opened his yin and yang eyes and quickly scanned the fourth floor.

But the strange thing is that Zhang Tong didn't find anything wrong in the entire outpatient building.

Not to mention the existence of the weirdness itself, there is not even any residual aura.

"It's strange. If Zhao Wende and the others really came to the hospital, they must have come to the outpatient building for examination."

"Or did they not come to the hospital at all?"

"If that's the case, that would be troublesome."

Zhang Tong's face was full of solemnity. If Zhao Wende and the others had never been to the hospital, they would be in trouble.

You must know that although Mingyang City is only a third-tier city, it is still a city, no matter how small it is, it cannot be too small.

Finding two people in a city is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

Standing in the stairwell, after confirming that there were no surveillance cameras around or downstairs, Zhang Tong, carrying a schoolbag, jumped directly from the fourth floor.

The three-dimensional coordinate hammer in the backpack provided Zhang Tong with a reverse force, causing Zhang Tong to fall lightly to the ground.

After looking around and confirming that no one would notice him, Zhang Tong used the strong physique of a soldier to move through the dark and windy night like a black shadow.

Soon, Zhang Tong's figure appeared in the parking lot of Mingyang First People's Hospital.

After turning around, Zhang Tong stopped in front of a Maserati.

Zhang Tong recognized this car. It was the white Maserati owned by Wu Kaicheng's family, the young lady's favorite coupe.

"So, they really came to the hospital and ended up losing contact with everyone there."

After taking a deep look at the elegant luxury car, Zhang Tong turned around and looked at the brightly lit First People's Hospital in the darkness, his eyes flickering.

"There is no inpatient department, but the car is parked in the parking lot."

"If the person is still in the hospital, then the person is most likely in the inpatient department or in the underground space."

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Tong walked towards the door of the hospital again.

"Um?"

The moment Zhang Tong entered the hospital gate, a soft and undetectable sound sounded.

Moving his eyes instinctively, Zhang Tong saw an incredibly handsome middle-aged man looking at him with a surprised look on his face.

As if he felt his gaze, the middle-aged man's expression quickly returned to normal and he hurriedly walked towards the parking lot.

"He seems surprised to see me here?"

Zhang Tong blinked, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

You know, it was just a fateful meeting between myself and Dr. Chen, and the two of them never met again.

Why was he so surprised that he appeared on the first floor?

Unless, he concluded that it was impossible for him to appear on the first floor.

But why does an obstetrician doctor conclude that he cannot appear on the first floor?

With such doubts, Zhang Tong stopped and stared at Dr. Chen, who was still wearing a white coat and walking towards the parking lot.

It wasn't until Dr. Chen's back completely disappeared that Zhang Tong withdrew his gaze.

How is Dr. Chen? It has little to do with him. After all, there is no extraordinary aura in his body under the eyes of Yin and Yang.

For Zhang Tong, the most important thing is to find Zhao Wende and Wu Caixuan as soon as possible to prevent long nights and nightmares.

"The inpatient department has a large flow of people. Not only do nurses need to do ward rounds, but some patients also have trouble staying idle and often visit other wards."

"Under such circumstances, if Zhao Wende and the others are still in the hospital, they are most likely in the basement of the hospital."

Zhang Tong thought for a while, and probably had some concerns in his mind. Then he avoided possible eyes and walked down the stairs towards the basement.

A typical hospital has two floors in the basement.

The first floor is usually the supermarket designated by the hospital and some warehouses for spare parts.

The second floor is a place that is daunting to ordinary people - the morgue.

Of course, as the Mingyang First People's Hospital with a long history, due to the construction level at that time, the basement of Mingyang First People's Hospital only had one floor, and that was the morgue that normal people would never go to!

Sneaking down the stairs into the basement, Zhang Tong had quietly put the Big Wolf mask on his face, and just appeared openly in the densely monitored basement.

As soon as he entered the underground level, a biting chill enveloped him.

That is the unique low temperature of the morgue. Only such low temperature can ensure the long-term existence of the corpse.

Yin and Yang looked at him, Zhang Tong walked cautiously in the bright corridor, the clatter of footsteps echoed in the empty corridor.

Squeak...

Pushing open the door of the morgue, Zhang Tong felt as if he had entered Yizhuang, with goosebumps all over his body.

The numbered cold grids appeared densely in front of Zhang Tong's eyes.

He knew that the professional name for these compartments was refrigerators, which were equipment specifically used to preserve corpses at low temperatures.

To put it simply, this is a refrigerator for dead people!

"I'm offended, I'm offended."

Zhang Tong clasped his hands together and muttered a few words to the refrigerators.

Although Zhang Tong has experienced many weird and terrifying experiences, he is not afraid of the so-called horror at all, but he still maintains a certain degree of awe for the dead.

After a few confessions, Zhang Tong began to carefully observe every corner of the morgue with his yin and yang eyes, but unfortunately, Zhang Tong did not find anything wrong.

"Not here either?"

Zhang Tong shook his head with some regret, and walked toward the door softly.

At this moment, a subtle sound came from behind Zhang Tong, causing him to turn around suddenly.

Dong dong dong...

A slight but weak knocking sound sounded from the cold refrigerator, as if there was something alive in the refrigerator.

Zhang Tong's expression changed, he took off his school bag, stuffed one hand into the bag, and held the three-dimensional hammer handle.

After that, he carefully walked towards the direction of the source of the sound.

"It seems like there's someone inside?"

As a soldier of sequence nine, Zhang Tong, who has sharp ears and eyesight, could clearly hear the sound of someone struggling inside the refrigerator.

The sound was similar to the sound of being gagged by a kidnapper in the movie.

With a vigilant look on his face, Zhang Tong slowly put his hand on the handle of the freezer, and then pulled hard!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

As the refrigerator was pulled out by Zhang Tong, a young man huddled in the refrigerator with his whole body tied up was looking at him in horror.


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