An Ning's barrage of questions successfully stumped Qi Huan. Seeing Qi Huan trying to say something but failing to utter a single word, An Ning gave a bored look, shook her hand, and followed the bloodstains on the road into the interior.
The meaning is already quite clear.
She wanted to go find Uncle Feng.
It might not be Uncle Feng, it could be the hospital director or that little nurse.
Qi Huan paused for a moment, watching An Ning walk further and further away. Qi Huan, who was still wondering whether he should follow her, no longer hesitated and hurriedly ran in the direction An Ning had left.
"Hey, wait for me!" he shouted loudly towards the front.
But An Ning's steps did not slow down because of his shouts. She just said, "Hurry up, or they'll be long gone."
Based on An Ning's words, Qi Huan became even more certain about where An Ning wanted to go.
They were going to find the three people who had just left.
Although Qi Huan didn't know what An Ning was trying to do, he didn't ask. He simply asked, "Weren't you hurt just now?"
An Ning was somewhat surprised by Qi Huan's sudden concern, but she didn't show it outwardly, simply saying, "No, he's the one who's seriously injured."
Haha, that's pretty funny.
Qi Huan forced a smile. "Okay."
Then he didn't say another word.
He genuinely believed that An Ning had gone to see the dean and his group, but he was wrong.
An Ning's destination was not the emergency room at all, but another place that Qi Huan had never thought of—the dean's office.
I wonder where the others went. The commotion downstairs was so loud, yet it didn't attract any of the other six guests. That's really strange.
Of those six people, only a handful were completely indifferent to this kind of thing; the rest were the kind of people who would go over and examine a dog pooping on the side of the road. Why wouldn't they join in on such a good-looking trending topic?
Anning had great doubts about this, but she had no evidence, so she had to come and find it herself.
"Look around this office and see if there's anywhere suitable to hide something. I want to confirm my suspicions."
Because Anning didn't really want to do any work herself, she dumped all the tasks that required a lot of physical activity onto Qi Huan, while she stood aside and quietly watched Qi Huan rummage through drawers and cabinets.
Qi Huan searched very quickly; in just ten minutes, he had already turned over the entire bookshelf but still couldn't find the place An Ning had pointed out.
A place that can hide people and is well-hidden.
Where else could it be?
"You must have heard what the dean said just now? What is he planning to do? Where is he taking Uncle Feng, who is already seriously injured and unconscious,?"
An Ning stared intently at Qi Huan, her eyes gleaming.
Qi Huan was a little confused by An Ning's gaze, but he tried his best to recall what the dean had said earlier. After a while, he finally remembered what he had said. "If I remember correctly... the dean said to send Uncle Feng to the emergency room. What's wrong?"
Although Qi Huan recalled her memories under An Ning's gaze, she still didn't understand why An Ning was asking this. She frowned deeply, wanting to get an answer from An Ning.
Anning gave him a deep look and only explained, "What else usually goes into a place with an emergency room?"
"What else could it be?" Qi Huan scratched his head. "A pharmacy or something?"
Hearing Qi Huan's incoherent answer, An Ning paused, sighed, and said, "If there's an emergency room, where do we put people who fail to respond to resuscitation?"
An Ning had already explained it this way; if Qi Huan still didn't understand, he might as well pack his bags and prepare to be reincarnated. His pupils widened in sudden realization, and he exclaimed, "The morgue!"
“Yes, isn’t it strange that we haven’t seen Ji Yan and her group for so long?” An Ning said in a tone that suggested she wasn’t completely hopeless. “Perhaps they’ve already gone to the morgue.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Huan gasped, her mouth agape as if she could fit an egg in it.
"You mean...they're dead?!"
An Ning's body jolted, and he almost twisted his ankle and fell flat on his face.
She now knew the level of Qi Huan's comprehension ability.
I estimate they're at the same level as kindergarten seniors.
"Didn't I explain it clearly? Didn't I say they disappeared? How could you interpret that as them dying? If it's really like that, do you think the show can continue recording smoothly?"
An Ning knew it all too well, as if she had been completely familiar with this kind of thing before.
Sitting in front of his laptop watching this scene, Li An let out a long sigh. "Let's go find out where the morgue is."
They can leave whenever they want, and as fast as they want.
They didn't consider Qi Huan's feelings at all.
But Qi Huan really didn't need An Ning to consider his feelings at this time.
That would be a huge waste of time.
The continuous trail of blood stretched all the way to the second-floor stairwell of the sanatorium. Next to the stairwell was a room with its door closed. An Ning stopped in her tracks, stood at the door and carefully examined the room, but ultimately did not make a move.
"Don't come up yet, the person is probably already dead."
An Ning's tone was far too calm, as if she were casually remarking that all the cabbages at the market had been sold out.
However, those who heard the news she announced were unable to remain as calm as she was.
Qi Huan immediately exclaimed in surprise, "What did you say?!"
"Who died?!"
"Is it Uncle Feng or some other guest?!"
His words seemed to have been spoken without any thought, merely reflecting the most primal human impulses.
An Ning couldn't bear to look at him any longer, so she turned and walked downstairs instead of going directly into the locked room.
It's fair to say that they've put their vigilance at its highest level.
Seeing An Ning and Qi Huan walk to the stairwell but then turn back, Li Lan immediately called her boss, "They've already left."
It's good that you've left.
He really didn't want to fight that woman right now; it would make him look like a lunatic.
But just as his heartbeat had finally calmed down, he heard a second piece of bad news: "Someone just called and told you to keep a low profile. They're just here to pick up some material. Don't let them hurt anyone else."
Upon hearing the nurse's next words, Fang Pin flew into a rage, wishing he could smash his phone to pieces. "Don't try to teach me how to do things!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
He got up and left the second-floor office the moment after pressing the hang-up button.
Then, they walked to the corner of the corridor and opened a door that was extremely well hidden.
"Since you've delivered yourselves to my doorstep, don't blame me for being impolite."
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