Today I scare non-humans again [Unlimited]

Gu Jinyan's deep eyes fell on Jiang Heng's slightly parted lips, and he slowly leaned over, as if fascinated.

A loud noise suddenly sounded outside the door, passed through the poorly soundproofed door, and hit people's ears.

Jiang Heng trembled his eyelashes, and was about to wake up.

Gu Jinyan paused slightly, and hurriedly brushed the corner of Jiang Heng's lips secretly, then hurriedly got up and sat aside.

"What... sound?" Jiang Heng half-opened his eyes and sat up sleepily.

Gu Jinyan pretended to be calm and tilted her head to look at the door: "It's coming from outside the door."

Jiang Heng rubbed his eyes, trying to wake himself up from the drowsiness: "Want to take a look?"

"Okay." Gu Jinyan replied briefly, unnaturally pulled off the bed sheet with her fingers, and then followed Jiang Heng to get up and get out of bed as if nothing had happened.

The two of them didn't open the door recklessly, but first leaned against the door and carefully listened to the movement outside the door for a while.

"Damn it, he came looking for someone again?" The man's dissatisfied voice.

"The head nurse didn't stop him." A young female voice sounded familiar.

The man continued to complain: "He catches a few every night like this, and the failure rate is so high, sooner or later he will run out of materials!"

"He shouldn't have been a doctor in the first place!"

Jiang Heng turned his face sideways, and whispered to Gu Jinyan: "Is it a medical staff?"

Gu Jinyan nodded.

"That female voice sounds very familiar." Jiang Heng frowned and thought.

The conversation outside the door continued.

The female voice spoke again: "Don't think about it, the dean will not remove him, only he understands this."

"Understood? Oh, then why didn't he—"

"Hush! Are you crazy? Dare to call that name?"

Jiang Heng finally understood why he felt the voice was familiar, it was the voice of the little nurse who led him the way when he first arrived.

"Okay, let's go quickly, maybe we can stop him." The little nurse said.

"With his madness, who dares to stop him..." the man muttered, and the sound of their footsteps gradually receded.

Jiang Heng held the doorknob and opened the door carefully.

There was no one in the corridor, only an overturned medical trolley lying quietly on the ground, the medicine bottles on it fell to the ground, and some pills ran out of the broken bottles.

Gu Jinyan followed Jiang Heng out of the ward.

Jiang Heng squatted down, picked up a medicine bottle and looked at it. The label on it seemed to be too old and blurred, and only a few words could be read clearly.

"Anti...static...symptom..." Jiang Heng whispered the recognizable words.

Gu Jinyan picked a few bottles beside him, and found that the labels on them had either been removed, or the writing was blurred.

"I don't know what kind of medicine this is." Jiang Heng put down the medicine bottle and stood up, suddenly remembered what was said on the radio before, "There is a curfew in the hospital, is it because the doctor they said will come out to arrest people?"

Gu Jinyan threw away the medicine bottle in his hand, stood up and said, "Since we have already violated the curfew, we should just walk around, maybe we will know."

"En." Jiang Heng nodded obediently, and walked forward.

Gu Jinyan kicked the medicine bottle at his feet aside, and walked down the corridor with Jiang Heng.

The medicine bottle rolled around on the floor and slowly stopped in front of a door.

The door creaked and opened.

"medicine……"

Subtle whispers floated in the corridor, and the doors of the wards on both sides of the corridor opened one after another.

"It's medicine..."

Jiang Heng and Gu Jinyan wandered around the hospital, and found an unusual thick iron door, engraved with detailed pictures that were completely different from the hospital's simple and consistent decoration style.

However, because there are only a few dim lights in the hospital corridor at night, the light is not very bright, so it is impossible to see clearly what is painted on the door.

"It would be great if there was a flashlight." Jiang Heng struggled.

Just as Gu Jinyan was about to speak, there were suddenly noisy and uneven footsteps not far away.

"Someone." Gu Jinyan tried to open the iron door, but unexpectedly found that the door was unlocked, and the door was pushed open.

"Let's go in first." Seeing this, Jiang Heng pulled Gu Jinyan to hide inside the door, and then gently closed the door.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and it began to be mixed with some discussions.

"...What's wrong with Dr. Lu? You waste the materials provided by Dr. Qian all day long. There aren't many of them."

Material?Jiang Heng and Gu Jinyan looked at each other, it seems that the "materials" in their mouths should be limited and very important to them.

The sound insulation of the iron gate is relatively good, and the conversations of people outside seem a little dull, but because the distance is getting closer, it can be heard more and more clearly.

"When will this batch of new materials be put into use?"

"At least the same as before, you have to wait three to five days."

"Is Dr. Lu going to the operating room again later?"

"Needless to say? Isn't he messing around inside every night? The iron door is not soundproof, and he's doing surgery in the middle of the night and it's so noisy."

The sound of footsteps and conversation passed by the door, and then gradually faded away.

Hearing that they were walking away, Jiang Heng couldn't help but said: "Iron gate?" He reached out and poked the iron gate in front of him, "Could it be this one..."

Gu Jinyan looked around: "The operating room should be here."

Jiang Heng turned around and found that the room was filled with various medical equipment, the most conspicuous one being the iron bed in the center.

The bright and dazzling operating light was on at this time, and the light shone down on the iron bed, clearly illuminating the dark red blood stains on it, and there were several restraint belts hanging down on both sides of the bed.

"Is this a regular hospital...the operating room is not cleaned up..." Jiang Heng pursed his lips and accused.

Gu Jinyan looked down and noticed a few pieces of old parchment scattered on the floor.

He stepped forward and picked up one of them.

"We will guide the direction for all the lost lambs so that they can find their own home."

"And stubborn demons will have no chance to return to their bodies."

"All souls rest in peace."

Jiang Heng also leaned over to look at the content on the paper: "Soul? When welcoming us before the broadcast, he also said 'sincerely hope that our souls can find a peaceful habitat here'."

"What exactly does the rest of the soul refer to?" Jiang Heng lowered his eyes, looked at the parchment, and thought seriously.

Gu Jinyan's mind was not on the parchment at all, Jiang Heng was leaning gently on his shoulder, as long as he lowered his head slightly, the tip of his nose could touch Jiang Heng's fine hair.

He thought his soul must not rest in peace.

Gu Jinyan quietly blew on Jiang Heng's hair, looking at the handful of soft hair floating and falling, a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the iron door behind him, Gu Jinyan's pupils narrowed, grabbed Jiang Heng's waist, pulled him into his arms, and immediately hid him in a cabinet in the corner with him.

The iron door was pushed open, and someone walked in.

The man seemed to be dragging something heavy, and there was a very obvious dragging sound as he walked, like a heavy sack being dragged and rubbed against the ground.

"Not so good, not so good, inferior souls, corrupted by demons—" The rough male voice dragged its tone, as ugly as fingernails rubbing repeatedly on the blackboard.

Gu Jinyan hugged Jiang Heng, both of them kept quiet, even their breathing slowed down.

"This kind of soul saving is of little value...but it's still worth a try..." The man continued talking to himself.

Jiang Heng turned his head and whispered into Gu Jinyan's ear: "Is that Doctor Lu outside?"

Gu Jinyan was tickled by Jiang Heng's warm breath while speaking, and he also bit his ear with Jiang Heng: "Well, those people said that Dr. Lu will come to the operating room."

He secretly touched the tip of Jiang Heng's ear, and the cold touch was on his lips as soon as he touched it.

Jiang Heng breathed out a low breath, Gu Jinyan reached out to cover his lips, lowered her head and whispered in his ear: "Shhh—you'll be heard."

In the darkness, Gu Jinyan smiled silently, resting her chin on Jiang Heng's shoulder, feeling the steaming heat on Jiang Heng's neck.

"Shut up." He seemed to laugh lightly, but it seemed that there was nothing.

Jiang Heng's earlobes were red as if they were about to bleed, and he fluttered his eyelashes, like a small prey locked by a hunter, showing helplessness and panic.

Dr. Lu outside the cabinet door was still muttering: "The scalpel...open...cut..."

Following his words, the sticky voice continued to sound, as if someone was pounding rice cakes with a pounder.

Gu Jinyan opened the cabinet door a little, and saw the scene outside clearly.

A person was lying on the operating table, bound by those few black restraint belts.

Dr. Lu kept stabbing him with a knife. The sound of the knife piercing into the flesh echoed in the empty operating room, which was extremely frightening.

Blood spattered out continuously, and the white coat on Dr. Lu's body was stained red with blood, against the hideous and distorted expression on his face, he looked like a devil.

"The devil is walking on you...I have to drive him away...the devil..." Doctor Lu stabbed the knife one last time, then pulled out the knife and threw it on the iron tray beside him.

The strange thing is that the person on the operating table who was stabbed dozens of times by him was silent the whole time, as quietly as if he had already died.

"The devil has left... the devil... has left..." Dr. Lu was pacing anxiously in the room.

Suddenly, Dr. Lu stopped his anxious steps and shouted loudly: "No—! That demon is still—! He is in my blood—in my body!!"

"Damn devil...I want to drive him away...drive away——!" Doctor Lu looked anxious, grabbed the scalpel he had just put down, and stroked it on his hand.

Jiang Heng gasped, startled by Dr. Lu's self-mutilation.

Gu Jinyan's palms were slightly itchy, he hugged Jiang Heng tightly, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, he will be fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the operating room, and the dazzling operating lamp was blown to the ground, half of the bulb was broken, struggling to flicker twice, barely maintaining the light.

The scalpel in Dr. Lu's hand was also blown off and hit the ground with a crisp sound.

"No—no—it's the devil—he's coming—!" Dr. Lu shouted in panic, turned around and rushed out of the operating room.

The moment he closed the iron gate, the wind stopped.